
Drinking a lot of wine, his stomach burning like fire, and my head was dizzy.
Ye Qingxin lay in the sink in the hotel bathroom for a long time, spat at him with a handful of cold water and patted him on the cheek.
He looked at himself in the mirror, his forehead was smooth and full, his eyebrows were beautiful, his nose and lips were full of red blood, which could not hide his dazzling spirit and purity.
Raising the tip of his mouth, he wanted to laugh, but giving up after a while, he could not laugh.
Turn on the faucet to clean up the dirt in the sink and turn around and walk out of the bathroom.
Just left the door.
“Sap your face.” A dark blue parchment was given to him.
Ye Qingxu looked up and looked up.
Suddenly again.
The man before him was expressionless, extremely serious, tall and straight, and his deep eyes were calm and deep. The grandeur of powerful qi/air was revealed, and people were obstructed without even realizing it.
Ye Qingxin was obstructed at this moment, and her feelings of strange heart were tense, like the mood of a serious old school teacher in elementary school.
This man he knew, only seen at the wine table not too long ago, he was the protagonist bowed down by the crowd, Bowie boss Jing Boyuan.
Seeing him stay a long time, Jing Boyuan reminded: “Can I help you clean it?”
A rich man, saying this to a young and beautiful woman, was definitely provocative, but when he said it from Jing Boyuan's mouth, it became a very serious matter.
Ye Qingxian reached out and took over papa, thanking her: “Thank you President Jing.”
Jing Boyuan slightly nodded towards her, turned and left, walking calmly and quietly, with a mature charm unique to men his age.
Ye Qingxin lingered outside for a long time before returning to the private box. The food was nearing its end, and everyone was preparing to change places to continue playing.
The wine bureau was attended by the chief executives of large corporations, as well as some politicians. The remaining young and beautiful girls were just like Ye Qingxin, to the delight of these chief politicians.
“Xinxin, why did you come back so long?” Wu Zhengting glanced at a middle-aged fat man with a shiny top and a big belly, not far from his head.
The sound in the box was very loud. Xi Zhengting's voice was extremely low, only Ye Qingxin could hear it.
Ye Qing's heart pursed her lips without moving.
Previously, Huang was agitated, in order not to be taken advantage of, Ye Qingxin could only use alcohol to distract him, which caused his stomach to burn.
“Sorry, I'm not feeling well and want to get back to rest.”
Ye Qing lowered his eyelids, saying that he was neither humble nor humble when saying this, and the qi/air language was very indifferent.
Xi Zhengting's face was a little unsightly, and he was getting closer, and whispered in his ear: “Heart, He knows your heart qi/air, but now is the key time, you insist to be persistent, you are, persuade Huang and help you win For this project, your mother's hospitalization fees and your sister's school fees will be included. “
Ye Qingxin's face turned white.
The folded hands in front of me could not stop spinning, the beautiful fingers twisted.
“Do not blame me, I am also a friend.” Wu Zhengting's words were still ringing in his ears, and he took a warm breath of wine qi/air into his soft ears, and he avoided it uncomfortably.
“Sorry, you didn't say you let me drink with me before you came, I wasn't ready at all.”
Other than that, he did not want to accompany President Huang.
Xun Zhengting looked at him with an indistinct gaze, not knowing what he was thinking. At this moment, Huang Yuguang caught a glimpse that Ye Qingxin had returned, and immediately dropped the beauty on her arm, and stretched out her hand on her thin waist. Why did that little beauty come back for so long, by the way, you haven't told me what your name is. “
Ye Qingxin's entire body was stiff, and all senses concentrated on the **** salty hand, until the ***salty hand slid down along her beautiful back and pinched on her flat hips. Stand up.
The sudden action frightened President Huang, he froze, “What are you doing!”
Ye Qingxin pursed her lips.
If you knew at first that Pu Zhengting had brought him out to do this, he wouldn't have come out.
Xuan Zhengting looked at it like a wooden stick, and pulled it hard, furiously, “What the heck! I'm awkward, and I'm not happy to pay Huang Zong!” Switch to Huang Zong, “Zong Zhuang does not give birth to qi/air, this This is a new thing for our company, and has not been too adaptable. Do not take it wholeheartedly. “
“New here? New graduate?” Suddenly Huang's eyes became wretched, looking into Ye Qingxin's eyes as if looking at a plate.
Many recent graduates are young and tender.
Ye Qingxin lowered her head.
Xun Zhengting saw that Huang was salivating. Haha smiled and said, “No, he's a sophomore. If Mr Huang likes it, why don't you have time to talk deeply?”
Mr. Huang showed two rows of yellow teeth happily. “That's great, and it might be better to choose another day. Just tonight, the little beauty will follow me later, and I will take you home at night.” >
The naked hint was that the man present was not spoken, only to watch the game in pink.
This situation is unusual. It is full of money for business. So anxious that even my wife could be knocked out, not to mention a small employee at the company?
Ye Qingxin's face paled, and she stared blankly at Zheng Zhengting. The box was obviously warm, qi/air, but he felt cold.
Gritting his teeth, he still could not resist: “Excuse me, Mr Huang, our school is very tightly closed. I should be back early.”
Mr. Huang was publicly rejected and felt lost face, a little annoyed. “What? You could be harmed by talking to me? What do you think? I think you are thanks to your Qi/air, don't give me a Shameless face! Don't you just want money? I have money, I will serve you, I will give you as much as I want! “
Student Huang loved it so much, he wanted to be a brother-in-law and wanted to make torii, liked to play the game of rejection and welcoming, when he finally saw the money, he did nothing?
Thinking of some indescribable images, Huang flushed with red and excited ears, and then looked at Ye Qingxin, her eyes naked like she could see her clothes.
Just new.
Jing Boyuan, who was sitting quietly in the main position, stood up.
When everyone saw him move, they all immediately stood up, the noisy box suddenly calmed down, and the atmosphere of qi/air became gloomy.
Where Jing Boyuan walks, there is a respectable “Master Jing”.
Huang Zong and Zheng Zhengting's status was not high here, the seats were arranged away from the main seats.
Their attention had long since been diverted from Ye Qingxin.
“See how familiar you are, which school?”
A steady magnetic voice shot out from the top of his head, Ye Qingxin raised her head, and she was unclear about her sudden actions and questions, which were not clear, but he knows that he can't mess with her, and Mrs. Huang couldn't bother, much less Mr. Huang Jing Boyuan was afraid of offending.
“B Large,” answer honestly.
“It just so happens that I also graduated from University B. We are considered alumni.” Jing Boyuan turned his head and said to Zhengzheng Ting, “My little alumni, you should cultivate well, University B is a talent.”
qi/dain air is unbearable.
After speaking, his sharp eyes swept over the audience, “I have a friend to play golf at night. Is anyone interested?”
I've asked all this. Who is not interested?
Jing Boyuan stepped out of the box first, and everyone followed, but before everyone left, they looked at Ye with strange gazes, especially Mr. Huang, and his appearance was like a ghost.
Ye Qing was not stupid. What Jing Boyuan alumni said was clear to him. After his speech, President Huang actually walked around him, let alone deep communication.
Just, why?
Ye Qingxin walked out of the hotel. Not long after the end of the year, the night in Beijing was extremely cold.
She did not consider herself so affectionately that Jing Boyuan was after her. A man like him, who was in a high and serious position, how could he see his little girl without hair?
Ding bell's.
SMS sign tones.
Ye Qingxin shocked Ha Fang's hand, and took out her phone from her bag.
—— From heart to heart, I really forced tonight. Your mother fell down the stairs two days ago and broke her leg and needed money. My company has also been having some difficulties recently. It's very important. I'd also like your mother's feet. Seeing that I have taken care of you and my mother and siblings, do not give birth to qi/air. I'll invite you to eat delicious food when I have time. How about buying beautiful clothes?
Ye Qingxin looked at each word very carefully.
Just looking at one word, my heart was cold.
His mother was ill, and his leg was broken again two days ago, making it worse. Her sister, who became ill when she was a child, had a bad brain and needed to go to a special school. However, he spent a lot of time in college. Relying on his uncle's care until now, he wasn't even qualified to have a qi/air question.
The finger-shaped finger tapped several times on the screen and sent a text message to Yun Zhengting.
—— I know, thank you.
Drop that! Drop that!
A loud whistle behind him.
Ye Qingxin lowered her head and moved the phone.
Drop that! Drop that!
Keep whistling.
Ye Qingxin looked up and saw a black Cayenne parked in front of her. The window opened and the fat man's face was found.
“Halo, I'm Mr.'s assistant. Jing, Luo Feng's. Mr. Jing told me to drive you home and get in the car.”
Ye Qing was a little surprised, and an alarm went off in his heart. Jing Boyuan helped again and again. He always felt wrong, and he didn't want to talk.
Luo Feng opened the door and got out of the car, with a serious face: “I just acted according to General Jing's orders, and please cooperate, don't embarrass me.”
Its serious look was similar to Jing Boyuan's.
Maybe this is the boss and subordinate type.
Ye Qingxin saw him in position ‘he will not get in the car, she will not let him’. After thinking about it for two seconds, he got into the car.
Cars quickly blend in with traffic.
Luo Feng glanced at the rearview mirror for a while, while looking into the rearview mirror for a while, Ye Qingxin simply stared at the night scene outside the window.
“It ...” Luo Feng finally asked, “What's your name?”
“My name is Ye.” Ye Qingxin replied with a reservation.
Luo Feng doesn't mind, “When did you meet our Jing Jing?”
It was not that he wanted to gossip, it was because he had been with Jing for ten years, this was the first time Jing had ordered him to send a woman home. She was still a little girl who had never met before. He's a little curious.
“I don't know.” Ye Qing was telling the truth honestly, even though Jing Boyuan's name was like Lei Guaner, he had heard about it and knew this person, but he didn't know about it. Speaking of that, this was the first time he had seen her. Him
“I don't know?” Luo Feng let out a scream, and then felt that he was too shocked, cleared his throat, and found himself a step away, “Do you know why President Jing did the siege for you?”
Ye Qingqing felt a sudden heart, and asked, “Why?”
He also wants to know.
Luo Feng pretended to be calm, “You don't know? I thought you knew.”
Ye Qingxin: “...” He thinks he knows.
The car stopped at gate B.
Ye Qing thanked him, pushed the door and got out of the car.
Luo Feng's eyes looked at Ye Qingxin's back. The girl was about 20 years old, tall and skinny, wearing a linen-colored wool coat, she looked extremely thin, a simple ponytail. Bring cheerful and towards qi/air.
A beautiful girl at a good age, her qi/air was clean and pure, and she gave a fair judgment in her heart.
—— Off topic ——
Why did Uncle Jing repeatedly help? It was for a reason, not everyone helped him.
One on one.
Find a collection for Uncle Jing.