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Chapter 443 This is an ancestor, a stray puppy
Jiang Hanying stopped and examined the painting hanging opposite the door of the next private room.

It's a landscape painting, and the person in the painting should be the owner of this hot pot restaurant when she was young and traveling. She had seen a middle-aged, balding version of him when she visited the restaurant before.

I wonder if it's because I ate too much hot pot.

The question had barely crossed my mind when there was finally some movement from the private room behind me.

The door to the private room was yanked open from the inside, and a boy wearing a faded tracksuit stumbled out, clutching his arm. Blood flowed from his arm down to his hand, then dripped onto the floor. His face was flushed an unnatural red, but his eyes were clear and bright.

Unexpectedly, someone was standing right at the door of the private room, causing the boy to instinctively pause in his rush to leave. This pause allowed the fat, middle-aged man with a large head and ears—who was sweating profusely from eating hotpot and had most of his shirt buttons undone—to catch up. The man reached out and grabbed the boy's hair, while simultaneously glaring fiercely at Jiang Hanying, who was standing in the corridor looking over. "What are you looking at? Get back here..."

Before she could even utter the word "get lost," Jiang Hanying's hands and feet had already instinctively reached out.

The other person's appearance and demeanor were exactly like something she hated.

I can't control my hands and feet at all.

Of course, she didn't intend to control it.

She placed her hand on the boy's shoulder and pulled him over, while simultaneously kicking the fat belly that was polluting her eyes.

What followed was a series of chain reactions.

The middle-aged man was kicked and staggered back several steps, his hands flailing wildly as he tried to grab something to steady himself. He ended up plunging into the still-boiling hot pot broth, screaming in pain as he flung the pot aside. "Splash! Ouch!"

"Ah, my clothes!"

"The wine bottle is tilted!"

"Tissues, give me tissues!"

The scene was utter chaos!
Jiang Hanying withdrew her kicking foot and prepared to slip away, worried that the meat would be eaten by others if she got back too late.

As soon as I turned my head, I heard a scream that sounded familiar, and I instinctively turned my head to look.

Hesitantly called out to one of the people busy wiping their clothes with a tissue, "Wenwei?"

The other person's wiping motion suddenly stopped.

It really is!
Jiang Hanying looked at her face with some surprise, which had changed quite a bit since their last meeting, and blurted out the truth: "I can't even recognize you now."

In Pei Yuan's words: This must have involved so much technology and hard work!

The tone and manner of the voice, which made one's teeth itch with anger, even though the person at the door was still wearing a mask, instantly reminded Wen Wei of someone coming out: "Jiang Hanying!"

Jiang Hanying pulled her mask down a little, but when she smelled the smoke, alcohol and other mixed smells coming from the private room, she quickly pulled it back up.

Although she only showed her face for a few seconds, many people in the private room saw her face. Those who were relatively calm and hadn't been affected by the hot pot soup, who were farther away from the door, were immediately amazed.

Some even jokingly remarked, "Where did this fiery little chili pepper come from?"

"Little sister, you've probably misunderstood. We were just joking around, playing a game, yes, playing a game."

Someone else looked at Wenwei and said, "This is your friend, Xiaowen. No wonder he's so agile. Come in and have a drink! Your friend is our friend too!"

Upon hearing this, Wenwei couldn't help but curse inwardly. They really knew how to rub salt in the wound.

She has no connection with Jiang Hanying.

And this is an ancestor!

But the person who spoke was the highest-ranking person at their dinner party. Whether she could get the role she wanted depended on the other person's word, so she dared not offend him.

He had no choice but to force a smile at Jiang Hanying and said, "Hanying, it's been a while since we last saw each other, haven't we? Would you like to come in and have a drink?"

"No, your private room stinks." She then made a gesture as if she was about to vomit from the stench.

After she finished speaking, the private room fell silent. Jiang Hanying completely ignored the sudden chill in the atmosphere and turned to leave when she saw the boy standing quietly beside her, clutching his wound and not saying a word. He had been looking down, but when he noticed her gaze, he suddenly looked up at her. His pleading look really did resemble that of a stray puppy.

She then realized that she couldn't just leave the person there unattended, so she took out her phone and prepared to call the police.

"No!" Seeing her stance, the person closest to her quickly stood up and lunged at her to snatch her phone, not forgetting to threaten her, "Jiang Hanying, right? You dare to call the police? Don't you even know the rules?"

Jiang Hanying saw that the hand he was extending was sticky and had something on it, so she quickly dodged it, not wanting to touch it at all. She frowned and shouted, "Get your dirty hands off me!"

"Bring it to me, you!"

The box next door.

Yun Fan picked up her phone again to check the time, then glanced towards the door of the private room. "Why aren't they back yet?"

Did she fall asleep on the toilet?

She hesitated for a moment, and was about to get up to go check the women's restroom, but someone at the table moved faster than her.

Lin An suddenly stood up, startling the director who was about to let him cut the cake. "What's going on?"

"I heard someone next door calling Jiang Hanying."

"No way, it's so noisy, and it's a solid wall. Are you sure you're calling for Jiang Hanying?"

Lin An pulled out a chair. "We'll find out when we go out and take a look."

He took the lead, and Yun Fan, who was already planning to go out and take a look, also stood up. Soon, about half of the people at the table stood up and prepared to go out.

Upon seeing this, the director stood up as well, saying, "What if he got drunk and accidentally wandered into the next room? Well, let's go check on him."

Now, everyone else in the private room stood up.

Lin An had just come out when he glanced at the door of the next private room and witnessed the scene of a phone snatching.

Without a second thought, he darted forward and shoved the man who had missed his first attempt back.

At the same time, he turned his head to look at Jiang Hanying, "What's going on?"

Jiang Hanying withdrew her foot, which was about to kick out, with a hint of regret. "They're bullying the puppy, no, the person."

The entire corridor fell silent.

Lin An then noticed the boy standing behind Jiang Hanying. He first noticed the flush on the boy's face, then his gaze fell on the boy's still bleeding arm, and he frowned.

Without even asking, he could guess what had just happened.

The director, who had fallen behind, pushed through the crowd to the front. He first glanced at Jiang Hanying, who had caused the trouble, and after confirming that she was alright, he looked into the private room.

Upon seeing this, he immediately frowned.

He recognized a few of them, but they weren't close and didn't get along.

"Oh, it's Director Tang. He's here for dinner too."

"Sorry everyone, this girl is currently filming under my supervision. Tonight is the wrap party, and she got a little carried away and drank a bit too much."

"I understand, it's not a big deal. It's just that it was the first time that kid was brought to a dinner party, and he didn't know the rules. We were teaching him, and he even cut his arm in the process."

……

Both sides told blatant lies, finally managing to smooth things over in this chaotic situation.

After dealing with his own situation, the director turned around and saw that Jiang Hanying had already led the boy back to their private room, her back view showing complete disregard for others!
"This little devil is really something..."