Zhou Wang’s gaze sharpened, and he looked up just as a bottle was thrown from the adjacent booth. It seed that Bao Jin, dissatisfied that the bottle hadn’t hit Zhou Wang, stood up and slapped the young man next to him with a displeased look.
Even in the noisy bar, the commotion was ear-piercing enough to draw exclamations from those around. Originally, Young Master Jian and others who were shaking dice turned their heads in shock.
Young Master Jian was the first to sense sothing amiss, quickly got up, and approached Zhou Wang to inquire. Upon learning that Bao Jin and others indeed tossed the bottle at Zhou Wang, Young Master Jian imdiately beca furious.
He took a few steps forward, stood in the aisle, and cursed at Bao Jin, "Damn you, Bao, what’s your deal?"
"What’s going on?"
"They threw a bottle, almost hit Zhou Wang..."
Zhao Bin and the others were initially bemused, but after a simple explanation from Young Master Jian, their expressions changed, and they all stood.
The ground was scattered with broken glass from a genuine liquor bottle. Given its solidity, if it had struck soone, particularly in the head or face, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Xu Wenqian dashed to Zhou Wang’s side, relieved to see he was fine, then quietly asked Zhou Wang, "Boss, should we call the police?"
Zhou Wang shook his head slightly, signaling to wait and see, primarily because he wasn’t yet sure if Bao Jin and the others had acted deliberately.
But the next mont, he got his answer.
Just then, Bao Jin grabbed another beer bottle and smashed it beside Young Master Jian’s foot, appearing even angrier than Young Master Jian, he pointed at Young Master Jian and cursed back.
"Damn, you have the nerve to ask , why don’t you ask that pretty boy behind you what he ans?"
Instinctively, Zhao Bin and others turned to look at Zhou Wang, their expressions sowhat perplexed.
Zhou Wang rubbed his nose, feeling slightly rueful... He never expected the label "pretty boy" to fall on him one day. His heart was caught between sorrow and joy, but judging from how everyone’s gaze shifted to him instantaneously, it seed to be sowhat a complint?
Seeing Young Master Jian also appeared skeptical, Zhou Wang walked up and expressed his doubt, "So what exactly do you an, did I offend you in so way?"
"Wow, talk about running away with your pants up?"
Bao Jin sneered and glanced at Xu Wenqian, "Your girlfriend seems well-behaved, so why can’t you understand not to ss around outside?"
As Zhou Wang frowned, Bao Jin pointed to a girl beside him, nestled in the arms of another young man glaring at Zhou Wang. She wore a camisole and short skirt, her legs wrapped in letter-printed black stockings, looking sexy and charming, but with a pitiful expression.
"He’s the one who took advantage of on the dance floor and wanted to drag to the bathroom. I was lucky to escape..."
Even without listening to her words, Zhou Wang instantly understood what was going on.
This girl was the one who actively grabbed his hand on the dance floor earlier, the one who first pulled him in.
Passionate, proactive, she rubbed against Zhou Wang from head to toe, even once trying to lead him to so unknown corner to further explore their boundaries...
Even slightly tipsy, Zhou Wang’s mory of her remained vivid.
Indeed, in the usual sense, she was quite the temptation; that pert little bottom, not many n could resist.
Maybe under normal circumstances, Zhou Wang wouldn’t mind venting a bit on her... Of course, only if it were DT.
But now, this girl who had just used all sorts of tricks to seduce him was leaning against Bao Jin, tearfully accusing him of cris, as if she had suffered great injustice. Her pitiful look, if not due to her sowhat provocative attire and the special setting of the nightclub, would seem very credible.
Even with these factors, her good acting was swaying even those naturally siding with Zhou Wang, like Young Master Jian and Zhao Bin.
Only Xu Wenqian tightly held Zhou Wang’s hand, not believing a word she said in the slightest.
In her eyes, her boss was indeed lustful, but he’d never do sothing as close to coercion as this... and she didn’t think Zhou Wang needed to.
Such a radiant man, a blazing fire burning everything in the night, only moths rush toward him, what need does he have for any unnecessary actions?
But only soone who truly understands Zhou Wang like his assistant would think that way, even Wang Lijia seed skeptical of both Zhou Wang and the girl, naturally displaying a distrust of n.
n’s room for argunt in matters like these is always limited.
After all, in the subconscious perspective of everyone, would a girl really tarnish her own reputation to falsely accuse soone?
Yet the reality is that, in today’s world, such things happen frequently.
"She even described the color of my basent walls, but I don’t have a basent."
A renowned Huaxia TV Station host had everything destroyed by an intern this way; even though he won the lawsuit, he missed the pri years of his career, and everything was irrevocable.
Zhou Wang, understanding the situation, had no intention to argue. If he followed their logic and tried to explain, regardless of his debating skills, he’d be at a disadvantage.
Zhou Wang’s only concern now was whether all this was preditated by the other party or if the girl was simply enraged after being rejected by him, seeking revenge through Bao Jin.
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