When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

Maybe Xia Zixuan was drunk, or maybe he was just so happy that he drank too much without paying attention.

The assistant at the side quickly grabbed his hand that was unconsciously trying to put on Lin Xinran's shoulder, and with force, pressed his hand on his shoulder. After a few small movements, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, this... Brother Xuan is a little drunk, I'll help him sit in the corner for a while."

The assistant helped Xia Zixuan stand up. He had an apologetic smile on his face, but his eyes were dodging and he didn't dare to look at Lin Xinran, let alone look at her face.

Lin Xinran didn't feel offended. She just thought the two children looked very cute.

His eyes fell on the assistant's figure, which was a bit thin compared to Xia Zixuan. Seeing him supporting Xia Zixuan with some effort, he raised his hand and waved to the bodyguard not far away: "No need to sit in the corner. I have already arranged a room. Let him take you to the room."

"This, this is too much trouble for Director Lin. It's okay. We can just go back to the room we booked..."

"I've already ordered it."

Lin Xinran interrupted the assistant and gave a look to the bodyguard beside her.

The bodyguard immediately stepped forward, supported Xia Zixuan, and led them out the door.

Xia Zixuan raised his head in a daze, his steps unsteady, but his eyes were still fixed in the direction of Lin Xinran, and he murmured incoherently: "Director Lin... I have a new song, you must listen to it when the time comes... It's very good... Yue..."

"Hey... hurry up, go to the bathroom first."

The assistant hurriedly took out a handful of toilet paper from his trouser pocket and covered Xia Zixuan's mouth with it.

The three of them hurried towards the bathroom in the corridor.

Lin Xinran had a complicated expression and wanted to laugh as she watched the three people leaving. Then, she thought of something and retracted her gaze to the bottle of wine on the table. Puzzled, she picked up the bottle and took a look.

Wow, 52 degrees.

"Didn't I prepare a bottle of wine with a lower alcohol content for him?"

She looked at Xu Jingqiu.

Xu Jingqiu swallowed the shrimp meat in his mouth, blinked his eyes, took out a brand new bottle of unopened wine from his left hand and handed it to her: "Here it is, Miss."

Lin Xinran: …………

No wonder the child drank like that. It was his first time drinking white wine and he drank 52 degrees. It would be strange if he didn’t get drunk.

The atmosphere in the box was extremely relaxed. Everyone was drinking and chatting with their friends. Songs were playing on the speakers in the box. The atmosphere was lively and warm, without any trace of fame and fortune.

It was because of this atmosphere that everyone got drunk after a while. Lin Xinran looked down at the time and very considerately and carefully arranged for the bodyguards to take them to the room she had booked for them.

In the corridor, the doors of several other small and medium-sized private rooms not far away were also opened, and several people from the public jury who were sitting in the same area with Lin Xinran today walked out, including the chairmen, presidents, and managers of other entertainment companies.

Zhou Hequan was holding a middle-aged woman in a long branded dress in his arms and walking towards the elevator. It seemed that she had also booked a room in the hotel.

Behind him followed many other trainees from the company. Like him, they were holding middle-aged women or women in their thirties in their arms. Some trainees were also holding the male chairman's hands and walking towards the elevator.

Lin Xinran’s big box was completely different from theirs.

There were no chairmen or presidents from other companies, nor any senior executives from Huaxin Group, only the trainees’ own assistants and Lin Xinran’s bodyguards.

The two groups of people were accompanied by different people, which meant that what they experienced tonight was also completely different.

When Zhou Hequan saw Lin Xinran's pretty figure walking out of the box, his heart skipped a beat. The middle-aged woman in his arms vaguely saw the women's bathroom not far away and patted his arm: "Xiao Quan, I'm going to the bathroom, wait for me here."

It can be said that her words hit the nail on the head.

He was worried that he wouldn't be able to talk to Lin Xinran because he was supporting her, and now the opportunity had come.

"Okay, Mr. Zhu, be careful."

Mr. Zhu held onto the wall and staggered into the women's bathroom.

Lin Xinran didn't notice what was happening behind her at all. She was arranging for people to send everyone in the box to their own rooms.

"Miss, this is the bill for tonight. It has been paid. The bills for all the rooms booked tonight are also here. They have also been paid. And the bill for the fifth floor..."

"Hello, Director Lin, nice to see you again."

Xu Jingqiu was holding the bill and reporting tonight's expenses to Lin Xinran when he was suddenly interrupted by a male voice behind him.

Lin Xinran subconsciously took half a step forward, distanced herself from the person behind her, and then looked back.

Seeing that it was Zhou Hequan, her expression and inner feelings did not change at all, and she even looked a little impatient: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Hequan raised what he thought was the most handsome smile on his face, but he didn't realize that the curve of his mouth was so stiff as if he had practiced it hundreds of times. Not only did it not look handsome, but it made people feel extremely hypocritical.

He deliberately lowered his voice to make it sound even deeper: "Director Lin, can we go to another small box and talk alone?"

The greasy feeling that hit her in the face almost made Lin Xinran vomit out the dinner she had eaten tonight. The young guy smelled even greasier than the presidents in their thirties or forties that she had met before.

She took another big step back and gave the bodyguard a look: "I'm not interested in you, don't come to me again in the future."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Zhou Hequan looked at her leaving back and subconsciously wanted to chase after her, but Lin Xinran's bodyguard quickly stood in front of him, looking down at him with a warning look in his eyes.

"Please be aware of your identity, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Hequan took a deep breath, glared at the bodyguard in front of him, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn, you nosy guy."

The bodyguard obviously wasn't going to get along with him. He reached out and pulled back the hem of his coat, revealing a gun pouch on his belt, in which was a black pistol.

"I'm meddling in other people's business? Do you want to eat a bullet?"

"Hahaha... I... I drank too much, I'm a little drunk, sorry brother, don't be angry... don't be angry."

Zhou Hequan was so frightened by his action that he dared not say a word. He clasped his hands together and kept bowing, fearing that he would get angry and really shoot him.