and reserve a private room. He didn't bother preparing wine and cigarettes elsewhere, he'd just order them at the hotel later. 。Xiao Zheng sent Chen Hong the box number 666. 。Chen Hong forwarded it...In the slight tremor of the car, Liang Jingjing looked at the pushpin for a while, feeling a bit hesitant to stab it in. 。Actually, since she started working in the Municipal Party Committee Office Secretariat, Xiao Zheng has been quite good to her. He treats her as an equal, just like tonight, allowing her to pour him wine, which shows his trust in her. 。Equality and trust, those were things she had never received from Yan Wu, or Cui Tingjian, or Sun Liangji, and the others.

Yet today, she was going to treat him this way, not only drugging him but also sending him to the gates of hell. 。ls asleep, she won't wake up. 。But what terrified him most was being forgotten. "Fangya, it's been over six hours, and still no one has come to rescue us!" he said. "Do you think no one will come save...