Director Zhang rushed to her, from behind her, put her waist around her, "come on, baby, Rong Yue said he hasn't touched you so far, I'll help him check the goods."

Fu Zhiran struggled with her life, raised her foot and stamped it on the instep of director Zhang with her heel.

Director Zhang cried in pain and released her temporarily.

She jumped away in a hurry, but her limbs became more and more weak.

Director Zhang is also approaching step by step, staring at Fu Zhiran's beautiful face.

"Don't fight. Rong Yue has given you to me in exchange for my bidding ticket for the lake harbor wharf project."

He went to Fu Zhiran and said with a smile, "if you follow me, your cousin will be safe."

Fu Zhiran shakes her head. She doesn't believe it.

Not to mention Rong Yue's personality, just because she is his legal wife, he can't make himself a green hat to wear.

In any case, she is the young lady of the family. If no one instructs her, even if he is the director of the Public Security Bureau, he doesn't dare to think about her so boldly.

But now director Zhang told her that Rong Yue asked him to do so.

If this is true, she must hate Rong Yue and can't stay at Rong's house any longer.

She stepped back, back to nowhere, back close to the door, shaking hands groping for the door handle.

"Come on."

Suddenly, director Zhang pounced on her and hugged her.

She had no strength in her limbs and collapsed.

Director Zhang squatted down, sat on her lap and began to tear her clothes.

Fu Zhiran hands tightly protect the body, crying for mercy, "let me go, please let me go."

……

The super large conference room on the top floor of the hotel is spacious and bright.

A group of people sat around the conference table, some anxiously watching the time, some whispering with the people around.

LAN Jingyan sat next to the main seat. He took a last look at his watch. He finally got up impatiently and put his hands in his straight trousers pocket.

Without saying hello to anyone, he walked towards the door.

The middle-aged man sitting on the main seat immediately called to him: "major LAN."

LAN Jingyan stopped, turned his head and looked at the person who called him without expression, "Secretary Jia, you have wasted half an hour of me."

He frowned, a lack of patience, people can not help but fear the heart.

If it wasn't for Mrs. Lan's life and death, he wouldn't have held this boring meeting of laolan's cadres.

"Why hasn't the director arrived yet?"

Secretary Jia looked at the middle-aged woman sitting beside him and said in a reproachful way, "it's too shameful to call again to urge her."

See the Secretary angry.

Immediately someone followed suit to impeach, "Zhang Bureau has been in the limelight recently."

"Well, there are people on it, but it's different."

"I'm afraid Zhang Ju is the only one who dares to be late for this kind of meeting."

It's all sour.

Shopping malls are like battlefields, so are officialdom.

LAN Jingyan is not interested in participating. He continues to walk outside the door.

Out of the door, he walked straight to the elevator.

Just as the elevator came up, the door opened and two hotel attendants came out, chatting about gossip.

"It's so exciting in box 3 of the restaurant on the second floor. Do you know who it is?"

"That woman is the wife of the eldest young master of the Rong family in the south of the city."

"That Rong Shao's scandal is flying all over the world. The colored flag is directly inserted at home. It's normal for his wife to steal people."