Chapter 512: Beauty in the Eyes of the Beholder

he industry, the more you benefit!"Qin Guo Wei was obviously angered by Sun Zi's attitude. He said unhappily, "Alright, that's it. At tomorrow's board meeting, I will nominate Qin Chu Chu as president...After successfully completing the task, Ding Yue quietly gave Lu Fangwen a hand gesture, signaling that he had succeeded. Only then did the two of them truly begin to look down for their phones.

And just then, Ye Bufan shouted, “The phone’s not over here, it’s over there.”

Everyone followed his gesture and saw that Lu Fangwen's phone had somehow ended up behind Ding Yue.

Just as everyone was looking at their phones, Ye Bufan's heart moved. He put all four people's wine glasses into his storage ring and then took them out again.

But the cups had been switched. Ouyang Jing's cup was now in front of Lu Fangwen, and his had been exchanged with Ding Yue's.

This speed was astonishing, 100 times faster than Ding Yue just now, and it didn't attract any attention at all.

Although surprised by the direction the phone was running in, neither Lu Fangwen nor Ding Yue paid much attention. Ding Yue picked up the phone and handed it back.

"Sorry to have made you all laugh," Lu Fangwen put his phone in his pocket and said with a smile, "Come on, let's drink."

Since Ding Yue had already succeeded, he couldn't wait to offer the two cups of wine to Ye Bufan and Ouyang Jing.

But unexpectedly, Ye Bufan, who had just been drinking with great gusto, shook his head: "Sorry, I've had enough to drink for today. I can't have any more, or I'll be too tipsy."

He doesn't drink, and Ouyang Jing naturally wouldn't touch a cup either, the scene fell into an awkward silence.

Lu Fangwen was anxious. If the other person didn't drink, he would have wasted his effort. How could he get Ouyang Jing into bed

He persuaded, "Brother Ye, you don't come to Jiangbei City very often, so you have to drink your fill."

Ding Yue said cooperatively: "That's right, a thousand cups are not enough when you meet a bosom friend. Since we hit it off immediately, we must drink more today."

Ye Bufan shook his head again: "My tolerance for alcohol is limited, I can only drink so much."

Looking at the anxious expressions of the two people opposite him, he couldn't help but smile inwardly.

Lu Fangwen thought for a moment and decided to take a roundabout route to persuade her to drink. He said to Ouyang Jing, “Little Jing, I have a friend who recently opened a translation company. With your excellent foreign language skills, I’d like to recommend you to him.”

He said you could work part-time as a translator, earning 5000 yuan per month. That way, you wouldn't be neglecting your studies and could also earn money through hard work.

"Really" Unexpectedly, Ouyang Jing was overjoyed and said excitedly, "Senior, thank you so much!"

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If you could make that much money part-time each month, you would never have to worry about going out to work.

Ding Yue said, "My senior has many friends, and they agreed because of him."

"We are all friends, this little thing doesn't count for anything," Lu Fangwen said, "Let's raise a glass to our friendship."

"Well, thank you, senior."

Since people had just introduced the job, Ouyang Jing naturally couldn't refuse again. She raised her cup to Lu Fangwen and took a big gulp.

Ye Bufan didn't say anything more, following up by draining the cup of wine in one gulp.

Seeing that both of them had finished their drinks, Ding Yue and Lu Fangwen looked at each other, both seeing the pride in each other's eyes. Then, they excitedly drank their own alcohol to the very last drop.

Since they had already succeeded, after putting down their wine glasses, they no longer concealed themselves and burst into laughter.

Ouyang Jing asked in surprise, "Senior brothers, what are you laughing at"

Lu Fangwen's expression changed, losing the previous gentlemanly demeanor and boisterousness. He said with a creepy smile, "You'll know why I'm laughing in a moment."

Ye Bufan glanced at the two people, and said with a playful smile: "Two, don't you feel that the wine tastes good"

Lu Fangwen said proudly: "Of course it's good, this is 10,000 yuan a bottle of red wine, you can't even drink it on weekdays."

Ye Bufan said, "Aren't you feeling particularly pleased and happy now"

Lu Fangwen and the other person were slightly surprised, not knowing what he meant.

At that moment, Ye Bufan's expression changed, and his voice turned icy cold: "This time, consider it a lesson for the two of you. If you dare to lay a finger on my sister again next time, there will be no such easy escape."

After he finished speaking, he pulled Ouyang Jing to her feet and said, “Let’s go.”

Although she didn't know what happened, Ou Yang Jing always obeyed her older brother and followed Ye Bufan outside.

Lu Fangwen and the other person laughed heartily for a while. Ding Yue said triumphantly, "Want to leave It's not that easy. Once you enter this door today, don't even think about going out."

He had just finished speaking when a sudden dizziness came over him, and then with a thump he fell onto the table, completely losing consciousness.

"Ding Yue, what's wrong with you Have you had too much to drink"

Lu Fangwen's smile disappeared, unsure what was going on.

It was clearly the cup intended for Ye Bufan that had been spiked with a powerful sleeping potion, but the other party didn't seem to be affected at all.

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The person lay down first.

At the same time, a strange feeling arose from the abdomen, and the whole body felt hot, as if it urgently needed to be released.

"No, this feels like Spanish fly."

Lu Fangwen understood something. It seemed like he had taken the poison himself, although he didn't know how Ding Yue had done it, but that was the reality.

Now he's in trouble, a flicker of panic flashed across his face, he reached into his pocket for his phone and was about to make a call.

At this moment, Ye Bufan walked over and patted his shoulder: “Don’t rush to call. Enjoy yourself slowly.”

After finishing his words, he took the phone from Lu Fangwen's hand and threw it on the table beside him. He then walked out of the private room with Ouyang Jing, casually locking the door behind them.

Inside the room, Lu Fangwen sat in a chair, utterly dumbfounded. The moment Ye Bufan patted his shoulder, he lost all ability to move, unable even to protect his phone.

At this time, his belly grew hotter and hotter, as if his whole body was on fire. His eyes were filled with flames.

He had been stung by Spanish fly, and he couldn't move a muscle. He was utterly terrified.

He glanced at Ding Yue, who was snoring loudly beside him. He was filled with hatred, gritting his teeth as he thought about this idiot. How could he possibly do anything right How could he have messed everything up so badly, putting the medicine in his own cup instead

Just then, his mind blurred, and the image of Ding Yue slowly began to change.

Originally, Ding Yue was a little fat, with acne all over his face. He wasn't just unattractive compared to women, but even among men, he was considered rather ugly.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, just as a Spanish fly might be perceived differently. Under the influence of its potency, this short and unattractive little fellow was transformed into a seductive beauty in his eyes.

Ding Yue was still snoring at his desk, if he saw Lu Fangwen's eyes right now, he would be so scared that he would wet his pants, his blood-red eyes were full of .

Lu Fangwen had been completely overwhelmed by the drug's effects, his mind consumed by a single thought: to vent his madness.

At some point, his body regained the ability to move. He let out a low growl and then lunged at Ding Yue.

Two people fell to the ground together, but this did not hinder his next move. With a frenzied expression, he tore off all his clothes and pounced on Ding Yue who was still soundly asleep.

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