For dinner, Yan Shiqi ate absent-mindedly.

Seeing this, Fourth Brother Qin, who was opposite, added a piece of fried potato to her dinner plate, "Eat well." ”

Hearing this, she smiled reluctantly, and put down the knife and fork after a few more bites.

Her elbows propped up on the edge of the table, and her body leaned forward slightly, "Qingyu culture and Song Qiyu are cooperative relations?"

The man looked at her and didn't hide it, "Well, all the advertising and promotion planning of Qi Heng Real Estate was handed over to Qingyu Production." ”

Yan Shiqi was slightly frightened, but he only muttered: "No wonder ......"

After the meal, Yan Shiqi settled the account.

When she and her fourth brother walked out of the Venice box, they subconsciously glanced at the Milan Hall opposite.

The door to the box was still closed, perhaps...... Let's still talk about things.

Yan Shiqi ripped off his mask on the net, covered his palm-sized little face tightly, lowered his eyes and left the restaurant.

It was nearly eight o'clock, and it was very dark.

Only the glass string in front of the Italian restaurant shimmers dreamily.

The service staff was enthusiastic behind them, and the moment they walked out of the door, a figure standing in the cold night came into view.

Hearing the footsteps, the other party turned around in a hurry, and when he saw Yan Shiqi, he seemed to be relieved.

"Seventeen!"

Yin Ansa never left, but waited for her for a long time in the cold night outside the door.

There are some things that she doesn't want to misunderstand, so it's better to explain them clearly in person.

Yan Shiqi couldn't help but be surprised when he saw her, and after glancing at the fourth brother, he heard him say, "I'm waiting for you in the car, it's cold, don't talk for too long." ”

She nodded in agreement, and watched the man drive towards the parking lot, only then did she look back at Yin Ansa, "Why are you standing outside, cold or not?"

Yin Ansa walked quickly in front of her, looked around, and sighed: "It's not cold, I'm afraid that you will misunderstand, so I want to explain it to you." ”

"Afraid that I will misunderstand something?" Yan Shiqi Wan'er, his eyes were very bright, and his face was not different.

Yin Ansa looked around, as if she was very guarded, hooked her arm and walked to the corner of the restaurant, "Seventeen, I, I didn't mean to go to the wrong room, look at this." ”

She presented the text message page of her mobile phone to Yan Shiqi's eyes, and explained softly, "This is a message sent to me by Mr. Song's bodyguard, and he asked me to go to the Venice box, so I ......"

Yan Shiqi clearly saw the content of the text message, she raised her eyebrows, and a trace of coldness crossed her cheeks.

It seems that it is really no coincidence that I have met Song Qiyu many times today.

Yin Ansa saw that she didn't speak, and she didn't know the bottom of her heart, "Seventeen, I am now an employee of Qingyu Culture, and I can't do many things."

I'm just here today to send a planning document to Mr. Song on behalf of Qingyu, and nothing else. ”

Putting aside her relationship with Qiao Qing, as Seventeen's best friend, it is impossible for her to betray her.

If it weren't for Seventeen, he would probably still be on the streets of Milan.

She wouldn't do this kind of ingratitude!

Yan Shiqi listened to Yin Ansa's almost eager tone to explain everything, and she smiled dumbly, "I didn't think much about it, don't be so nervous." ”

Yin Ansa opened his mouth, slightly embarrassed, "I'm just afraid that you will misunderstand......"

"I'm not mistaken, like you said, you are an employee of Qingyu, and the boss asks you to do things, can you not do it?

As for going to the wrong box today, maybe the bodyguard sent the wrong message, it's okay, don't think too much. ”