Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

She smiled nonchalantly, her eyebrows smiling lightly: "It's okay, don't worry."

She has participated in many banquets, but it is the first time for such a wine bureau in the business field today.

However, Qiao Ansheng didn't have much stage fright. In other words, she had seen people with strong winds and waves. She had been in the ICU under the supervision of the hospital twice.

Isn't it just talking about a project?

Qiao Ansheng was confident and didn't take these things seriously. He just wanted to settle the matter quickly and go back to Qin Yanchen as soon as possible.

Lin Wenchang looked like this, he thought for a moment, shook his head, still hesitating.

"I, I didn't mean that, I believe in your ability..."

He was a little poor, and pushed the glasses that slipped onto the bridge of his nose:

"I just want to tell you that you don't need to drink a lot during this kind of dinner, don't drink less, don't get drunk, and refuse when you should refuse, don't, um... don't be too scrupulous about Joe's..."

When Lin Wenchang spoke, it was like a tape stuck on a disc, and the front and back were not coherent, as if there was something unspeakable.

Qiao Ansheng is full of question marks.

Seeing that she was still ignorant, Lin Wenchang finally sighed secretly. He really couldn't explain to Qiao Ansheng about the wine game tonight.

It was not like the banquets that Qiao Ansheng had attended in the past. The wine bureau was filled with greasy middle-aged men. He was afraid that Qiao Ansheng would be bullied.

But in his capacity, it was too unreasonable to appear in the wine bureau.

I can only remind Qiao Ansheng by knocking on the side over and over again:

"After the dinner is over in the evening, you can call me to come after the dinner is over..."

He raised his head slightly, thought for a while, and felt that it was not appropriate, so he hurriedly changed his words: "No, don't call me, you can ask Mr. Qin to pick you up..."

Qiao Ansheng didn't notice the hidden meaning of this sentence. Her focus was all behind, and when she heard the words of President Qin, she almost conditioned her brows half-twisted.

"Why call him... I have nothing to do with him..."

Qiao Ansheng's eyes turned away, trying to cover it up, and at the end of the talk, his voice fell unconsciously.

Lin Wenchang rolled his eyes to the sky and looked at Qiao Ansheng's appearance of no silver three hundred taels. He shook his head helplessly: "Mr. Qiao, I have heard the message Qin sent you just now..."

Moreover, these two people usually have so many clues, but when you leave a snack, you can see that the relationship between these two people is unusual. The whole world is waiting for these two people to make it public, but these two people think they are hiding well.

However, now is not the time to complain.

Lin Wenchang knew what these meals were like. Seeing that the time was approaching, he could only tell Qiao Ansheng at the door.

"If you have anything, remember to call at any time."

Qiao Ansheng didn't care, and felt very strange about Lin Wenchang's abnormality tonight: "From the moment I said I was coming to eat today, you are very strange..."

Lin Wenchang bowed his head and sighed: "When you enter, you will know what I mean."

Although Qiao Ansheng was still a little foggy, it was almost time to look at it. He didn't continue to follow him here in the mist and turned around and walked to the hotel.

The dinner was set at a five-star hotel with extraordinarily luxurious decoration.

As soon as he walked over, Qiao Ansheng was placed on the golden doorpost at the door and shook his eyes, only to find that the entire hotel building was dotted with colorful LED lights.

The golden yellow mixed with the colorful lights made it very tacky.

Qiao Ansheng stood there, rubbing his almost blind eyes.

She couldn't help but complain in her heart.

What age is it, and there are still such rustic colors, especially those LED lights, which look colorful, but in fact it not only consumes electricity, but also brings a sense of cheapness to the whole building.

Qiao Ansheng stood at the door and finished talking about it. Only then did he feel refreshed, and walked into the golden revolving door, which was also decorated with gold rims without changing his face.

When he walked in, Qiao Ansheng realized that the decoration style inside was more wealthy than the outside.

The wallpaper is dark and golden with a golden dragon pattern, matched with the bright red carpet on the ground, and the air is full of strong fragrance.

The scent of the fragrance was like the kind of incense that was placed in the entertainment clubs in the past, and it choked Qiao Ansheng unexpectedly.

Qiao Ansheng looked at the furnishings of the hotel, and there was a smell of money everywhere, and even the waiter who sat facing her was wearing a black silk high-heeled tie.

Had it not been known that this was a hotel, Qiao Ansheng would almost think that he had strayed into the center of the clubhouse.

"Why booked such a place?"

While wondering, Qiao Ansheng followed the address sent by He Xin and went to the private rooms on the second floor. After searching for the private rooms, he finally found the room.

She breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door directly.

When the door opened, the heat and noise rushed directly to the front door, followed by a strong smell of smoke.

Qiao Ansheng stood at the door, frowning.

The room was full of people long ago. Under the crystal lamp with cold light, there was a very spacious round table. In the center of the round table was placed a shiny golden beaury decoration.

And the group of people sitting in the room, starting from the first guest whose head was aimed at, spread out toward both sides of the round table.

Qiao Ansheng opened the door abruptly, like an outsider who broke into an unknown realm in a daze.

She looked at the people in the room, they were all strange faces.

But without exception, they are middle-aged men with big bellies and suits and ties.

Originally, these people sat together in a relaxed posture, and the atmosphere was warm and overflowing, but they didn't want to be interrupted by Qiao Ansheng suddenly...

Therefore, the lively air seemed to have pressed the pause button and solidified for a few seconds.

Everyone looked at the young woman who suddenly broke in at the door.

This woman looked at her in her early twenties, her face was extremely beautiful, her complexion was better than snow, her eyes were clear, she looked incompatible with the surrounding area.

She stood there, as if Mingzhu was dizzy, and there was a faintly immature breath between her eyebrows and eyes.

Sitting on the far left is He Xin, with a cigarette in his mouth, and after a few seconds of sluggishness, he reacted first.

He turned his head and recognized that Qiao Ansheng was here, hurriedly took off the cigarette from his mouth, smiled and pushed aside the chair to stand up, and greeted him warmly: "Oh! Joe! You are here..."

His giggling laugh broke the embarrassing deadlock, He Xin smiled and walked over, reaching out his hand eagerly to Rajo Ansheng.

But between the electric light and flint, when he was about to move, he remembered Qiao Ansheng's identity, and stopped his hand in time. Instead of touching Qiao Ansheng, he just stretched his hand forward and made a gesture of asking.

"Come on, Mr. Joe, just waiting for you!"