Chapter 230 Sharapova asks for help

Zeng Lingfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief after he told the old man to continue to stay and coach Manchester United.

When we returned to the lobby outside where the banquet was held, it was the time for everyone to be at the highest level.

Seeing the boss and the old man come out, the players came up with wine and toasted the two of them.

The banquet was drinking beer. After a few glasses of wine, Zeng Lingfeng felt a little stretched in his stomach, so he planned to go to the bathroom to put water and come back.

Zeng Lingfeng was in the toilet and emptied the volume in his stomach and felt a little relieved.

Zeng Lingfeng came out of the toilet and was washing his hands under the faucet outside, and he was also coming out of the women's toilet on the other side.

This is a very tall beautiful woman, born with a tall figure, wearing a long lilac dress, long hair draped over her shoulders, a slender snow neck, a fair and beautiful face, gentle and quiet, full of classical beauty, and exudes a mature charm and noble atmosphere; under her beautiful eyebrows like a spring mountain are a pair of deep and mysterious eyes, a delicate and straight nose bridge like a fine sculpture, with full confidence; her beautiful breasts are plump and tall, and her waist branches are slender and cannot be grasped, she is really a rare beauty.

Moreover, this woman is more familiar to him, not someone else, but Sharapova who once appeared on the court while watching the football during the day.

When Zeng Lingfeng turned his head to look, Sharapova was looking at Zeng Lingfeng with her big eyes with deep and sad light blue pupils, and she also exclaimed: "Mr. Zeng, why are you here too?"

Zeng Lingfeng smiled indifferently and said, "It's you, Maria. I'll attend a friend's wedding and then watched my team's game."

"Oh, I forgot that way, you are the boss of Manchester United." Sharapova said with a smile.

Zeng Lingfeng nodded. She did not ask Sharapova why he was here, because during the day, he had already seen Sharapova and Vujasic be together, so there was no need to ask it many times.

Sharapova also came to the sink next to Zeng Lingfeng to wash her hands while talking.

However, when she touched the water on her face, Sharapova was a little lost.

Sharapova's strangeness also attracted Zeng Lingfeng's attention. Sharapova's pink face, rapid breath, hot breath, longing for eyes, and hot all over. Zeng Lingfeng thought to himself that this girl must have been plotted against. Now her performance is obvious that she has been given medicine.

But, who will it be? Is it Vujasic? It should be impossible. If Vujasic is, this is not necessary at all. Among Western men and women, not to mention boyfriends and girlfriends, even men and women who have just met for a short time, they may sleep together immediately. If a couple like Sharapova and Vujasic have been in love for several years, if they do not take measures, their children will almost be able to make a fuss. How could they still use such despicable means?

"Maria, what's wrong with you?" Zeng Lingfeng asked with concern.

"I...I'm a little dizzy." Sharapova whispered.

It seems that Sharapova has been drugged.

"Maria, who are you with? Your current condition is very wrong," Zeng Lingfeng said.

"I'm with Sasha." Sharapova said embarrassedly, and the blush on her face became even stronger.

"Only him?" Zeng Lingfeng asked.

Rapova nodded and confirmed.

Zeng Lingfeng was a little confused.

Zeng Lingfeng didn't say anything, but Sharapova thought of something, and her face suddenly became even more ugly. However, the thick redness faded a little.

"Why did he do this? Did my father say it is true that he does not love himself, he only loves his beautiful appearance and perfect body?" Sharapova murmured.

"Maria, what are you muttering? You have to go to the hospital now." Zeng Lingfeng said.

However, Sharapova seemed to be out of mind and ignored Zeng Lingfeng's words.

Zeng Lingfeng saw that Sharapova had no reaction and was too lazy to care about it. After all, Sharapova and Vujasic were in a relationship. Maybe they wanted to play some special games, so it was also possible to use ** medicine to adjust some interest.

Zeng Lingfeng no longer thought about it, so he left the bathroom first and returned to the banquet hall.

At the Hanyu International Holiday Hotel in London, the entire third floor is a restaurant. The banquet hall where Zeng Lingfeng and his friends are located is only part of the restaurant. Most of the guests who stay at the Hanyu International Holiday Hotel eat on this floor. Even some people in London who love Chinese cuisine will come here to eat because the Chinese cuisine here is the most authentic. Therefore, the entire third floor is very lively.

When Zeng Lingfeng returned to the banquet hall, everyone had already eaten almost the meal and was sitting in groups of people chatting. Seeing Zeng Lingfeng, the boss, coming back, Evra, who was more lively, took the lead in making fun of Zeng Lingfeng, saying that Zeng Lingfeng was not good at drinking. Others with more lively personality, such as Ronaldo, Pique and others, also made fun of him.

Although Zeng Lingfeng spent less time with these players a year, because he was very easy-going and did not show off at all when he was with these players. Moreover, the age difference between us was not very good, so we had a very good relationship with each other. So everyone started to laugh.

After laughing for a while, Ferguson stood up first and said he wanted to go back to his room to rest.

Zeng Lingfeng knew that Ferguson was already seventy years old after all, and his energy would definitely not be as good as a young man like them. He did not try to keep him, but sent him out of the banquet hall.

All Manchester United players live in Hanyu International Holiday Hotel, but they live in ordinary standard rooms, second in the hotel.

Watching the old man walk into the elevator, Zeng Lingfeng waved goodbye to him and was about to continue back to the banquet hall. While chatting with the players, a tall figure appeared in Zeng Lingfeng's eyes.

The man was Sharapova. At this time, she looked a little embarrassed, her skirt was a little messy, and even the suspender on her left shoulder was loosened. She had to hold her chest with both hands so that the skirt would not fall off. Moreover, there was a very obvious palm print on her face, which should have been slapped in the face.

Sharapova saw Zeng Lingfeng and turned to him. She ran and said, "Mr. Zeng, help me."

As soon as she ran over a few steps, another figure appeared around the corner, which was Vujasic.

However, at this time, Vujasic no longer had the kindness he was when he met last time and seemed very angry.

As soon as we saw the situation, Zeng Lingfeng knew that the person who beat Sharapova was Vujasic in front of us.

However, Zeng Lingfeng was a little confused about the relationship between Sharapova and Vujasic...
Chapter completed!