The first top lady

Wanhui International has a rule that large banquets like this can be held no more than three times a month, and must be applied for two weeks in advance, with 75% of the budget paid as a deposit.

At the same time, a list of proposed invitations must be submitted for the Information Department to review the background of the invitees and whether they are on Wanhui International's invitation blacklist.

In addition, Wanhui International has a convention that the final invitation list must be kept in two copies, electronic and paper. The electronic version is permanently stored in the system, and the paper list must be personally checked with cinnabar by the person in charge of Wanhui International or the person in charge of the dispatch, and then stamped and sealed for archiving.

The flow of people in the club is always complicated. As one of the "five top clubs", Wanhui International is located in Shenhai Beach, the most prosperous area of ​​Shenhai. Bosses from all over the country often conceal their identities to do business here. Therefore, the security of the club is very important. This is also a necessary procedure for the safety of Wanhui International.

This is one of the secrets why Wanhui has become the only top club in Shenhai and has continued to stand for a hundred years.

He Yunchu is not from Wanhui International. She was just asked by an elder to come here tonight to help with a small favor.

She was supposed to check things in the temporary office in the lobby, but she found the noise from the people coming and going nearby too loud, so she moved to a more secluded but quiet lounge in the backyard to handle her work.

The bright lights, feasting and singing of birds outside have nothing to do with her. She is alone in this moment of clear wind, bright moon and perfect silence.

Guan Tong came out of a private room drunk. He was also among the invited guests, and because he was going to attend the banquet tonight, he went to see Guan Qian in the afternoon.

"Young Master, would you like to come in and sit down?" A seductive woman standing at the door of the private room was staring at the old man with a wine glass in her hand.

She knew the eldest master of the Imperial Capital's housekeeper.

Guan Tong allowed the woman to get close to him and looked her up and down without any reservation. He didn't like this kind of beauty.

There were many beauties everywhere tonight, but none of them caught his eye. People in the entertainment industry were getting worse and worse.

He Yunchu filed the proofread list and kept it. When he came out of the archive room and passed by the private room area, he was seen by Guan Tong who was strolling around after drinking.

Guan Tong's eyes suddenly focused. Compared with those vulgar women who had fallen into worldly desires and had greed written all over their faces, this touch of purity and calmness immediately attracted his attention.

He has lived for more than thirty years and has seen countless scenes with beautiful women, but he is still willing to submit to this kind of beauty that makes him dare not act rashly.

This kind of beauty emanates from the bones and can never be built up with money.

"Is this lady also here to attend the banquet tonight?" Guan Tong thought he had displayed the dignity and upbringing of a young master from an aristocratic family and restrained all his violence.

He Yunchu's way was blocked by Guan Tong who suddenly appeared in front of him. He had no choice but to take a half step back. He raised his almond-shaped eyes and looked at him coldly. He saw through his romantic nature beneath his disguise of being elegant.

This made her very uncomfortable.

It was inevitable that a few powerful but immoral young men would come tonight, so she would try her best not to provoke them so as not to bring unnecessary trouble to the club.

So, He Yunchu avoided Guan Tong and planned to leave.

Unexpectedly, he felt a pain in his wrist, and Guan Tong's fierce face was revealed, completely tearing off the mask.

He Yunchu, who was restrained, was unable to resist at all. After struggling, he finally got close to the fire hydrant on the wall and hit the alarm on the wall with difficulty.

The sound of the alarm stopped Guan Tong's actions. He Yunchu took the opportunity to escape and quickly fled the place, feeling helpless and embarrassed.

She ran all the way into the temporary office in the front hall and locked herself in. She was surrounded by fear, her fair wrists were red and swollen, and her hair was a little messy.

The empty office frightened her, and this huge Wanhui International gave her a feeling of isolation and helplessness.

Perhaps it was because she had always been too well protected, and this was the first time she faced the dangers of society alone.

After taking a long pause, adjusting his expression, and handing over the final work, He Yunchu hurried away.

Wanhui International is still shrouded in bright lights, but how much darkness is hidden under this light?

Guan Tong, who failed to get what he wanted, became furious and drank three glasses of wine. The atmosphere in the private room was extremely tense and no one dared to step forward to dissuade him. Even the woman who had wanted to tease Guan Tong before now huddled in a corner, trying not to show herself.

Everyone knows that the eldest son of the imperial capital's housekeeper has the worst temper. When he is angry, he is violent and murderous without hesitation.

The one with the best character is Thirteenth Young Master, but it’s a pity that Thirteenth Young Master seldom goes to the club recently and I don’t know how he changed.

After Guan Tong vented his anger, smashed things in the private room and left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know which blind person offended Master Guan."

Whoever spoke first spat.

"Yeah, what a shame to miss such a good opportunity tonight!"

……

Guan Tong was already very drunk. He staggered back to his room to rest.

"Sir, this is the sobering tea you ordered." A waitress politely stopped Guan Tong at the door with a cup of sobering tea.

Guan Tong turned around, his face full of annoyance and anger, like a vicious wolf that was about to explode in the next second.

When did he order sobering tea? Didn't he know he was in a bad mood? How dare he run into the gun at this time?

His hands had already grabbed the waitress's collar, but when he saw this incomparably beautiful face, he suddenly lost his temper.

The woman's face was filled with ripples of fear due to his sudden action, which made people feel pity for her.

Guan Tong's movements gradually relaxed. He was always tolerant towards beauties. Of course, they had to be real beauties.

There was no one on the dance floor at the banquet that caught his eye, but now he found that the more ordinary the girls were dressed, the more breathtakingly beautiful they were, and he couldn't stop himself.

Guan Tong's mouth corners gradually curled up, and his sharp eyes stared at the beautiful face like an eagle locking onto its prey. In an instant, he felt that his drunkenness had subsided a little.

He smiled and sighed, "What a great hangover tea!"

At this moment, it can sober people up better than tea.

Qin Funing noticed something was wrong, so he calmed down his expression and took a big step back to leave.

Unexpectedly, her arm was firmly grasped by a big hand, and she was pulled back, losing her balance, and the tray in her hand and the glass rolled to her feet.

The sound of breaking glass and her screaming rang out at the same time, which was the prelude to tragedy.

She was no match for Guan Tong. Once she was brought into the room, she was like a pawn in the clutches of a demon, completely powerless to resist.

"let me go……"

The cell phone that Qin Funing had used all her strength to find was easily snatched away by Guan Tong and thrown far to the ground. She shouted until her voice was hoarse and she was completely out of strength.

"Do you know how many women are eager to be noticed by me?" Guan Tong looked at Qin Funing, who seemed to have accepted his fate, as if he were staring at prey, enjoying the delicacy of a successful hunt in a domineering manner.

He never misses!

Only this time, he met Qin Funing, a "prey" that would bite.

She was like a snake trapped in a jar of wine, enduring silently in the darkness, waiting only for the moment when the jar would be opened to bite out the breath she had been holding.

Just like at this moment, she was holding a fruit knife tightly in her hand, and every inch of the blade was shining with a sharp cold light, but this cold light was not half as cold as the coldness in her eyes.

The knife fell and a scream pierced the bright night sky of Shenhai, and blood splattered on the white sheets.

Qin Funing drew the knife in his hand and stabbed it again. Bright red blood splashed onto one side of her face and slid down the corner of her eye, dazzling and enchanting.

But at this moment, Guan Tong was numb from the pain, cold sweats were pouring out, and his eyes were dim. He simply did not have the energy to appreciate the beauty that was so close to him.

Now, Guan Tong is the "prey" to be slaughtered at will.