The world's most sassy sweet wife

Nan Rong and Ding Meilin talked enthusiastically on the surface, but in fact they kept one ear up, eavesdropping on the conversation of these two young talents.

He Xuanchen stared at Yu Ziqing with great interest, seeing her push everyone away with indifference and make a way out by herself, he said lightly, "No."

How did this woman come here?
I don't know what trouble she caused again.

The man laughed and said, "Look at what I asked, Mr. He, your nickname is the number one devil president in the business world, a workaholic among workaholics, how can you think of these worldly mortals. It seems that next time, we should meet in another place." place to play."

He Xuanchen hooked his lips, "It's okay. I will accompany clients occasionally."

The man smiled and changed the topic: "Mr. He, you contracted Hecheng's project to our company, right? The other companies that compete with us don't have any advantage over us."

Seeing that Yu Ziqing was surrounded by the crowd again, He Xuanchen raised his eyebrows and said casually, "The Su family is also meeting with me, are you sure you can win them?"

The man's eyes changed for a moment, he glanced at him, and guessed the other party's intentions in his heart.

He smiled heartily, "Since the establishment of the Su family, it started as a restaurant. The talents it has recruited and the resources it has mastered are better at the catering industry. Now it wants to expand its business and compete with us for a job. But in the end, our company will just come up with a set." Planning cases are more professional than them."

He Xuanchen was unmoved, "Whoever's plan can impress me the most, I'll use whose plan."

The man nodded, "Okay! We must use 200% effort and sincerity to make a plan."

Nan Rong took Ding Meilin to sit down, and when she opened her mouth, she showed her exquisite personality.

"Mr. Zhang, your nickname is Thousand Cups Not Drunk. Coincidentally, I also have this nickname. Today I will take my little sister to compare with you how much you drink?"

As soon as they met, she could feel that Mr. Zhang lacked interest in her.

So, she decided to let her little sister try.

Mr. Zhang still didn't shift his eyes to the two of them. Looking at the one in the distance, he was amazed and laughed heartily, "It's all rumored by others. I am already an old man in front of you, so don't bully me."

Nan Rong had flaming red lips and smiled charmingly, "How can that be done? Our Mr. He brought me out to socialize, and asked me to drink with clients. If you don't drink with me, then I'd be ashamed to get paid."

"If you don't drink with me, what about my sister?"

Mr. Zhang sized up Ding Meilin, but was still unmoved, "This little sister should still be in school, right? Is she an adult?"

Ding Meilin smiled shyly, and replied shyly, "Mr. Zhang, I'm a sophomore now."

Nan Rong touched her arm unobtrusively and winked, and the latter picked up the wine glass knowingly.

"Mr. Zhang, I respect you." Ding Meilin looked at him earnestly.

There are two outstanding tall, rich and handsome people here, so she can always catch one, right?

Mr. Zhang didn't pick up the wine glass, waved his hand to signal not to drink, and sighed, "It's nice to be young!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his gaze to the besieged woman on the dance floor.

The woman's temperament is incompatible with this place, and the people around her seem to have vague malice and aggressiveness.

But her expression was as calm as usual, without a trace of panic or fear.

He Xuanchen's gaze stayed on Yu Ziqing's face all the time, he wanted to see how this woman retreated completely.

Mr. Zhang stood up suddenly and walked slowly towards the dance floor.

Nan Rong also noticed Mr. Zhang's actions, and deliberately called out, "Mr. Zhang, do you want to dance? May I accompany you?"

She has already noticed that all the men's eyes are gathered in the center of the dance floor.

Including the cold and ascetic He Xuanchen.

Mr. Zhang waved his hand and rejected her invitation.

He Xuanchen stared coldly at the man's back, his eyes darkened.

Ding Meilin felt a little lost, she held Nan Rong's arm, and looked at her for help.

She knew that He Xuanchen was difficult to deal with, and he was the man Nan Rong liked, so she didn't hold out hope.

But this Mr. Zhang, why is it so difficult to deal with?

Nan Rong shook her head helplessly, she was a failure today.

At this time, Yu Ziqing was observing the men and women in front of her, when she suddenly discovered a good painting material.

Using her as a visual lens to look at this group of people is especially suitable for zombie-themed illustrations.

She wanted to remember this real feeling, so she stayed for a while longer.

She was constructing a picture in her brain when her thoughts were suddenly interrupted.

Because someone patted her shoulder lightly.

Yu Ziqing looked displeased, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

This feeling is like that of a cultivator in a fantasy world who enters an epiphany and waits for a breakthrough opportunity, but is suddenly awakened.

Very upset.

Seeing her sharp eyes, Mr. Zhang was surprised for a moment, then smiled kindly and asked politely, "Madam, can I buy you a drink?"

Yu Ziqing's ecstasy hadn't been completely withdrawn, her eyes were dazed for a moment before she realized that this man probably wanted to help her out.

She couldn't figure out what this man was thinking, but she always felt that his purpose was impure, so she said in a calm tone, "Sorry, I have something else to do."

Brother Miao saw Mr. Zhang appearing, so he had to wink at those people under his hand, and those people immediately retreated, and then went to play with themselves.

Just as Yu Ziqing was about to leave, she saw Ding Meilin sitting at the same table with He Xuanchen.

Seeing that she had noticed him, He Xuanchen raised a wine glass to her with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yu Ziqing pretended not to see him, but thinking of Jiang Ma, she decided to take Ding Meilin back as much as possible.

She walked over quickly, and Mr. Zhang followed in confusion.

Didn't she just reject him?

Seeing Yu Ziqing walking straight towards his table, He Xuanchen raised his eyebrows.

She must be jealous.

Seeing him with other women made me want to win, right?
Yu Ziqing walked to the table with a cold face, without looking at He Xuanchen, ordered Ding Meilin, "You, follow me back."

Ding Meilin was thinking about how to climb up to a rich man, and said impatiently, "Miss, didn't I make it very clear just now?"

One sentence from Yu Ziqing made her look like a child, what a shame!
Yu Ziqing didn't want to bother her either, "It doesn't matter to me what you think in the future, but not today, I promised your mother to take you back."

Ding Meilin didn't want to miss the chance to meet rich people, but Yu Ziqing's aura was too strong, so she had to stand up reluctantly.

If Yu Ziqing turned her back and stopped paying her debts, then she would be finished.

In the next second, Nan Rong pulled her back to her seat.

Nan Rong stood up slowly, her eyes were flirtatious, and she smiled at Yu Ziqing, "Oh! Is this a title for Miss? I have been in Jiangcheng for so long, why have I never heard of it?" This character?"

"Are you afraid that she will learn bad things here, or are you afraid that she will learn bad things from me? People like you who wear tinted glasses only look at the surface of people and make partial generalizations, thinking that you are the only one who is the most noble in the whole world?"

"I've known Meilin for a long time, but I treat her like a younger sister. Why do you take her away when you say so? I won't let her go."

He Xuanchen watched with cold eyes, remained calm, and even raised a hint of interest at the corner of his mouth.

A trace of impatience rose in Yu Ziqing's heart, and she asked in a cold tone, "Ding Meilin, are you going or not?"

Seeing someone backing her up, Ding Meilin became more confident, "Don't go!"

Yu Ziqing nodded indifferently, "Then I wish you all a good time."

Anyway, she has already done what she should do, so she won't be able to tie him back.

Nan Rong stepped forward to stand in front of her, "Don't be in a hurry, our Boss Zhang came out to help you out just now, isn't it impolite for you to leave like this?"

There was a shy smile on Mr. Zhang's face, with a hint of shyness.

He seemed a little nervous, and his handsome face smiled naively, "It's a little effort, it's nothing to worry about."

He Xuanchen raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

For some reason, he suddenly became irritable.

Nan Rong was still relentless, picked up the wine glass, her red lips curled into a provocative smile, "In my dictionary, no matter if it's gratitude or apology, if you want to express your sincerity, you have to drink three glasses by yourself. I don't know if this big Does Miss have such sincerity?"