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Lu Ruoyi gritted her teeth and sat down. As for Jiang Ce, she didn't even have the qualifications to sit down. She could only stand by and watch them eat like a waiter.

Qian Xin reached out and took a bottle of beer and gave it to Lu Ruoyi.

"Come on, Brother Qian will give you a full list."

"Ruoyi, have a drink with you Brother Qian."

Lu Ruoyi's face was dark and she looked at the beer in the glass and remained silent.

She is allergic to alcohol and cannot drink it at all; not only that, because she loves music deeply and attaches great importance to the protection of her voice. The doctor once said that her voice is very sensitive to alcohol and will become hoarse if she is not careful.

Whether for safety reasons or for protection of the throat, Lu Ruoyi usually does not drink wine.

But do you want her to drink today?

She refused.

So Lu Ruoyi forced a smile and said, "Brother Qian, that me..."

Before she could finish her words, Qian Xin stared at her coldly and said, "Ruoyi, I heard that major record companies in Yancheng will come to our school for "school recruitment" next Monday. Each class has five places. Do you want to participate?"

hehe.

Still need to ask?

Lu Ruoyi dreams of joining a record company and officially debuts!

Some people wrote songs for her, some made albums for her, some people packaged and promoted her, and a large number of fans shouted for her, so they could step onto the gorgeous stage and show their singing voice.

Lu Ruoyi has been preparing for the school recruitment next Monday since the beginning of school, which is the largest and most grand campus recruitment for the year.

By then, I don’t know how many big companies will come.

But the time of these large companies is precious and they will not come to see it casually. They only look at the students recommended by the school; only students with five quotas in each class, and only students with outstanding image and skills are qualified to be recommended.

Logically speaking, Lu Ruoyi has no problem in both her image and singing skills.

but……

The grade director in charge of recommendation is the father of Qian Xin, the boy in front of him.

Not only that, Qian Xin's father is also the direct descendant of Xiao Geng of Huashang Group! He is the one who walks sideways in Yancheng.

If you offend Qian Xin, no matter how good you look or how beautiful you sing, you will never be able to get recommendations. If you miss this opportunity, you don’t know when you will get an interview with a large company.

When Lu Ruoyi thought of this, her heart trembled violently.

Qian Xin smiled and said, "I'm happy to drink with Brother Qian today. Next Monday, I promise you will get a recommendation quota; and all the interviews are first-class record companies!"

For an innocent girl with a musical dream, this temptation is too great.

Lu Ruoyi looked at the beer on the table and was cruel and drank it!

She reached out her hand.

The smiles on Qian Xin and Lao Liu's faces became even brighter. What they thought was not just asking you, Lu Ruoyi, to have a few glasses of wine.

If there is the first cup, there is the second cup and the third cup...

Until you get drunk.

Calling you here is to have an unspoken rule.

Looking at Lu Ruoyi's delicate face, which was so tender that it was watery when pinched, smelling the girlish fragrance on Lu Ruoyi's body, and feeling the vitality of youth.

Qian Xin is almost unable to control himself.

Dirty thoughts kept popping up in Qian Xin's mind.

Just as Lu Ruoyi held the wine glass and was about to pick it up to drink, she reached out with a hand beside her, covered the mouth of the wine glass, and pressed the wine glass heavily on the table.

"You can't drink this wine."

It's Jiang Ce!

Lu Ruoyi looked back at Jiang Ce and thought to herself, what was he doing?

Qian Xin was also stunned for a moment, and intimidated with an unhappy expression: "Do you dare to say it again?"

Jiang Ce said calmly: "Ruoyi is allergic to alcohol and can't touch alcohol in her throat. She never gets drunk. If you want to drink it, just drink tea."

Drink tea?

Qian Xin lined up to the table and shouted: "I don't even drink my wine? Why, I look down on me, Qian Xin, don't I give me face?"

Everyone present was shocked.

Lu Ruoyi even smiled and said, "Brother Qian, don't be angry, I'll drink."

She drinks? No!

Jiang Ce flipped the wine glass directly, and the full glass of wine spilled out, soaking the tabletop.

"I said, you can't drink this wine."

Everyone was stupid. What was going on? How could anyone dare to directly criticize Qian Xin?

The scene was silent for a long time.

Lu Ruoyi then reacted and quickly apologized to Qian Xin: "Brother Qian, I'm sorry, he is just a lunatic, don't take his words to heart."

Qian Xin's face turned blue and white, and he was obviously unhappy.

He tapped the table with his fingers, as if thinking about something. After a moment, he reached out to grab three wine glasses, replaced the beer with white wine, and poured them all over.

"Lu Ruoyi. You punish yourself for three cups, I won't care about this."

Three cups?

All are liquor!

For someone like Lu Ruoyi who could enter the hospital with a sip of beer, letting her drink three glasses of white wine would be a life-threatening person.

"Brother Qian, I..."

Old Liu interrupted and said, "Ruoyi, don't be shameless. Brother Qian is already magnanimous to you because of his classmates. If you dare to disobey Brother Qian again, then your path in music will be blocked."

He pushed three glasses of wine to Lu Ruoyi, "Come on, drink it, apologize to Brother Qian."

Lu Ruoyi bit her lip lightly, feeling very aggrieved, and tears were about to fall.

She couldn't drink it. She had to drink it.

Hesitate, struggle, and entangle!

Qian Xin waited for more than ten seconds, but when she saw that she didn't drink, she was completely angry, "Don't drink, right? Don't give me Qian Xin a face, right?"

He stood up, picked up a glass of wine, and dripped it straight down Lu Ruoyi's head!

A whole glass of wine was poured on Lu Ruoyi's head.

"In this school, no one dares to disobey me!"

Lu Ruoyi's tears fell down unsatisfactorily, and her strong self-esteem was completely shattered. In the face of absolute power, she realized that her self-esteem and dreams were so cheap.

At this moment, an accident happened.

Jiang Ce, who had originally said nothing, suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the edge of the table, then kicked hard, kicking the entire table towards the opposite side.

The direction he used to force was exactly Qian Xin's direction.

So in an instant, Qian Xin was sandwiched between the table and the wall, and the edge of the table was pressed against his stomach, nailing him to the wall. He could not move.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts"

Qian Xin tried his best to push the table away, but Jiang Ce was extremely strong and nailed him to the wall tightly, unable to move a single step away.

"Help!"

Qian Xin shouted, and Lao Liu and others came to help and wanted to push the table open, but the strength of four or five people was not as good as that of Jiang Ce!

Looking at Qian Xin's painful appearance, Old Liu became anxious and picked up the bench and smashed it towards Jiang Ce.

Little ant seeks death.

Jiang Ce didn't even look at him. He cut off from top to bottom with a knife, and the chair was chopped in half. Old Liu lay directly on the ground, life and death were unknown.

"ah!!!"

Several girls were so scared that they screamed, hiding in the corner and not daring to move. The other boys also looked at each other, and none of them dared to attack Jiang Cai anymore.

Lu Ruoyi turned to look at Jiang Ce. She really couldn't have imagined that this cowardly who was usually insulted by her will be so powerful now.

She didn't know that Jiang Ce was a god of war!

Jiang Ce bent down slightly and looked at Qian Xin, and said with a cold face: "Apology."

Apologize?

Qian Xin smiled, "Bah, what are you, you deserve to apologize? My dad is the senior director and the direct descendant of Mr. Xiao Geng, the Huashang Group!"

Xiao Geng’s direct line?
To be continued...