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Chapter 508: Mr. Qiao, I'll be waiting for you! (End of 2)

She smiled indifferently, with a faint smile on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows: "It's okay, don't worry."

She has attended many banquets, but this is the first time she has had such a drink in the business world.

However, Qiao Ansheng was not very nervous. After all, she had seen people with strong storms. She had been in twice as many as the hospital's custody.

Isn't it just a project?

Qiao Ansheng was confident and did not take these things seriously at all. He just wanted to solve the problem quickly and could go back to find Qin Yanchen as soon as possible.

Lin Wenchang looked like this indeed. He thought for a moment, shook his head, and was still hesitating.

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

He was a little exhausted and pushed the glasses that slid onto his nose:

"I just want to tell you that at such a dinner party, you don't need to drink a lot. Drink less and don't get drunk. If it's time to refuse, don't, um... don't be too concerned about Qiao..."

When Lin Wenchang spoke, he felt like a tape with a disc stuck, and it was not coherent in front and back, as if there was something inconsistent.

Qiao Ansheng was even more question marks.

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

It was not like the banquets that Qiao Ansheng had attended in the past, where the drinks were greasy middle-aged and elderly men, who were afraid that Qiao Ansheng would be bullied.

But as he is, it is really unreasonable to appear in the wine shop.

I can only remind Qiao Ansheng over and over again:

"After the dinner is over and after the dinner is over, you can call me..."

He looked up slightly, thought for a while, but felt it was not suitable, so he quickly changed his words and said, "No, don't call me, you can ask Mr. Qin to pick you up..."

Qiao Ansheng did not notice any implicit meaning of this sentence. Her focus was all behind. When she heard the two words of Mr. Qin, she almost half-twitched her eyebrows.

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

Qiao Ansheng's eyes turned to other places, covering up the cover up. In the end, his voice became weaker.

Lin Wenchang rolled his eyes at the sky, and looked at Qiao Ansheng's appearance of 300 taels of silver here, and he shook his head helplessly: "Mr. Qiao, I heard all the messages Mr. Qin sent you just now..."

Moreover, there are so many clues on these two people on weekdays. If you leave some snacks, 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 still think they are hiding well.

However, now is not the time to complain.

Lin Wenchang knew what these dinner parties looked like. Seeing that time was approaching, he could only remind Qiao Ansheng at the door.

"If you have anything, remember to contact me anytime."

Qiao Ansheng didn't care, and felt very strange about Lin Wenchang's abnormality tonight: "You are very strange since I said I was coming to have a meal today..."

Lin Wenchang lowered his head and sighed: "When you go in, you will know what I said means."

Although Qiao Ansheng was still a little confused, the time was almost done after looking at it. He didn't continue to be in a foggy place with him and turned around and walked towards the hotel.

The dinner was set in a five-star hotel with extra luxurious decoration.

As soon as he walked over, Qiao Ansheng was placed in the golden doorpost at the door. He shook his eyes and found that the entire hotel building was decorated with colorful LED lights.

The golden yellow and the colorful lights mixed together make them look extremely tacky.

Qiao Ansheng stood there and rubbed his almost blinded eyes.

She couldn't help but complain in her heart.

It’s all the time, and I will use such rustic colors, especially those LED lights, which look colorful, but in fact, it not only costs electricity, but also brings a sense of cheapness to the entire building.

Qiao Ansheng stood at the door and complained, and then he felt refreshed and walked into the golden revolving door with a golden edge without changing his face.

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

The wallpaper is made of golden dragon patterns, and the bright red carpet on the ground makes a strong aromatic smell come to the air.

The aromatherapy smelled like the incense that would be placed in the entertainment club in the past, and it choked Qiao Ansheng unexpectedly.

Qiao Ansheng looked at the decorations of the hotel, and the smell of money was everywhere. The waiters sitting towards her were all black stockings and high heels.

If it weren't for knowing that this was a hotel, Qiao Ansheng would almost think he had entered some club center.

"Why did you book such a place?"

While he was confused, Qiao Ansheng followed the address sent by He Xin and went to the private room on the second floor, searched for one private room after another, and finally found the room.

She breathed a sigh of relief and pushed open the door directly.

When the door was opened, heat and noise rushed straight to the door, and then a strong smell of smoke swept over.

Qiao Ansheng stood at the door with his brow frowned.

The house had been full of people. Under the crystal lamp with cold light, a large, extra spacious round table was placed, and a shining golden dragon decoration was placed in the center of the round table.

The group of people sitting in the room started from the head of the dragon head and sat in dispersed to both sides of the round table.

Qiao Ansheng suddenly opened the door, as if he had entered an outsider who had entered an unknown field in a daze.

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

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

Originally, these people sat around, relaxed in their posture, and the atmosphere was warm and full, but they didn't expect to be suddenly interrupted by Qiao Ansheng...

Therefore, the somewhat lively air seemed to press the pause button and freeze for a few seconds.

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

This woman looks only in her early twenties, with a very beautiful appearance, with a snowy skin and clear eyes, which makes her look out of place around her.

She stood there like a pearl dizzy, and there was a faint sense of tenderness between her eyebrows and eyes.

He Xin was sitting on the far left. He was lit with a cigarette in his mouth. After being stunned for a few seconds, he first reacted.

He turned his head and recognized Qiao Ansheng as he had come. He hurriedly took off the cigarette from his mouth, pushed the chair away with a smile, and stood up, and welcomed him enthusiastically: "Oh! Mr. Qiao! You are here..."

His laughter broke the embarrassing deadlock. He Xin walked over with a smile, reached out and eagerly pulled Qiao Ansheng.

But in the flash of lightning, when he was about to move, he remembered Qiao Ansheng's identity and stopped his hand in time. He did not touch Qiao Ansheng, but just stretched his hand forward and made a call.

"Come on, Mr. Qiao, I'll wait for you!"

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