The two arrived at a restaurant, and after two or three appetizers, they began to exchange glasses.

Lord Yan has an astonishing capacity for alcohol. It is no exaggeration to say that he will never get drunk after a thousand cups. In his drinking career, he has never been drunk, even the former Han Tianyang, every time he slipped under the table, Lord Yan carried him home.

After drinking for three rounds, Han Sanqian was already lying on the table. Yan Jun poured himself a drink, looked at Han Sanqian and said to himself: "The biggest wish of your grandfather in this life is to let the Han family in the United States know , The Yanjing Han family is no worse than them, what he failed to do, now only you can hope to do it, don't let him down."

Han Sanqian is in a state of dizziness right now, he can't hear Lord Yan's words at all, he falters and doesn't know what he's talking about.

After drinking the last cup, Yan Jun put Han Sanqian on his shoulder and left the restaurant.

When they arrived at the Yundingshan villa area, the security guards saw Han Sanqian and let him go.

In the mountainside villa, Lord Yan put down Han Sanqian, rang the doorbell, and turned to leave.

When He Ting opened the door, there was a strong smell of alcohol, and she couldn't help but cover her nose, her eyes were empty, she lowered her head slightly, and only then did she see Han Sanqian who was collapsed on the ground.

"Sanqian, why do you drink so much wine?" He Ting quickly squatted down. Fortunately, she usually did a lot of physical work, and she could barely support Han Sanqian's weight, and helped him into the living room.

The pungent smell of alcohol instantly spread throughout the living room, and He Ting hurried to the kitchen to boil some honey water to help Han Sanqian hangover.

At this moment. Jiang Sheng happened to come to the living room and saw Han Sanqian who was drunk like mud, his eyes lit up.

Walking to the sofa, Jiang Sheng said softly, "Han Sanqian, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Han Sanqian didn't respond, a stern look flashed across Jiang Sheng's face. This was a great opportunity for revenge. If he was drunk and didn't know anything, he probably wouldn't be able to react if he was beaten up.

Jiang Sheng tentatively slapped Han Sanqian in the face. He was very careful and didn't dare to use too much force. Seeing that Han Sanqian still didn't respond, he increased his force a little.

"Cao Nima, I finally got my chance. You are a wimp who eats soft food. It is not because you haven't got Su Yingxia yet, so you are using wine to drown your sorrows." After finishing speaking, Jiang Sheng punched Han On Sanqian's chest.

Han Sanqian frowned slightly, but he didn't know what happened, he didn't even have the consciousness to open his eyes.

Jiang Sheng, who had tasted the sweetness, went too far and intensified, as if his fists were not enough, he kicked Han Sanqian again.

"It's cool, it's so fucking cool, I can finally take revenge." Jiang Sheng said cheerfully.

"What are you doing?" At this time, He Ting at the door of the kitchen saw this scene and said to Jiang Sheng in a cold voice.

Jiang Sheng was shocked. He dared to beat Han Sanqian while he was drunk, but he never dared to let Han Sanqian know when he was sober. He Ting would definitely inform him about this incident!

Jiang Sheng walked up to He Ting with a look of hostility, grabbed He Ting's neck, pressed her firmly against the wall, and threatened: "I warn you, this matter has nothing to do with you, you are just a servant. It's just people, so it's best not to meddle in your own business."

Seeing the fierceness on Jiang Sheng's face, He Ting was not afraid, she could apologize to the unreasonable Jiang Sheng. It was because she didn't want to ruin the relationship between Han Sanqian and Jiang Lan because of herself.

But Jiang Sheng hit Han Sanqian while he was drunk, how could He Ting turn a blind eye?

"I will tell him." He Ting said.

With a grim expression on his face, Jiang Sheng pinched He Ting's neck with one hand and pulled He Ting's hair with the other. He slammed her head against the wall and said, "Damn motherfucker, do you have to do it right with me? Believe it or not, I'll let you Lost the job."

He Ting wanted to push Jiang Sheng away with a painful expression, but her hair was pulled tightly. The harder she tried, the more painful the scalp was pulled.

"Jiang Sheng, let me go." He Ting said.

"Let you go?" Jiang Sheng not only did not let go, but even more forcefully, he slammed He Ting's head against the wall with a bang, and continued to say fiercely: "As long as you don't open your mouth and talk nonsense, I will let you go, how about it?" ?"

He Ting's head was dizzy, and the collision felt dark.

"Jiang Sheng, what are you doing?" Jiang Hong suddenly scolded from behind. JrNovels.com