"Hello!" Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly stretched out her right hand, shook it with the other party, and was about to retract her hand.

As a result, the other party's fat and greasy palm only held her hand tightly, and the other one was gently patted on the back of her hand.

"Miss Luo, it's really more beautiful than on TV!"

"Mr. Li has won the award!" Luo Xiaoqian added some liliang to her hand, and finally took back her hand from the other party.

A touch of displeasure flashed in Mr. Li's eyes, but he quickly covered it up, "Come, sit down!" ”

"Yes, yes, Miss Luo is next to Mr. Li!" Secretary Fang Zhuo also stepped forward, grabbed Luo Xiaoqian's arm and pushed her to the table, sat down next to Mr. Li, and then poured wine for a few people.

"I don't drink!" When it was poured into Luo Xiaoqian's cup, she raised her hand to block the mouth of the cup, "I'll just drink juice?" ”

"Then what's the matter, this Moutai wine doesn't go up, it's okay, just drink a little!" Mr. Li raised his hand to pull her hand away, and Fang Zhuo filled her wine glass.

"Here, cheers for tonight's show!"

Mr. Li took the lead in holding the cup, and several other people all picked up the wine glass, Luo Xiaoqian had no choice but to hold the cup with her hair stiff.

A few people clinked glasses and drank, but she just dipped the wine to her lips.

"Xiaoqian, this is your fault!" Mr. Li turned to her sideways, and his left hand flashed the empty wine glass to her, "We're all dry, isn't it a little interesting for you to drink this sip, how do you say that sentence, 'Feelings are deep and boring, and feelings are shallow before licking them', I'm your loyal fan, come, Fang Zhuo, pour wine, I'll toast Miss Luo!" ”

The secretary was busy pouring him full of wine, so Mr. Fang stretched out the cup to Luo Xiaoqian and touched her gently.

Looking up, he drank dry again.

"Mr. Li, I'm really sorry, my stomach can't do it, I really can't drink, otherwise, it's ...... like this" Luo Xiaoqian stood up and picked up the teacup on the table, "I'll replace wine with tea, can I salute you?" ”

"Look at you so polite!" Mr. Li grabbed her arm and pulled her back to the chair, and his right hand fell on her thigh, "I have always disliked forcing others, I know that you all keep your voice when you sing, it doesn't matter, I'll drink this cup for you!" ”

He raised his hand to take her glass, and drank the wine inside, but the hand was still on her lap, and moved little by little towards the base of her thigh.

Luo Xiaoqian's hairs stood on end in an instant, and she shook off his palm suddenly, and she stood up from the chair in a daze, "Mr. Li, please be respectful!" ”

Because she woke up too late, her chair fell to the ground with a screech.

The other three people at the table all turned their gazes.

Mr. Li glanced at Luo Xiaoqian, who was full of anger, and squeezed out a soft snort from his nose.

"Pretending to be pure, isn't that just that, I really think of myself as a star, but I just have a beautiful face?"

Turning around, he lifted the leather bag from the ground, and he unzipped it, revealing a pile of neatly stacked banknotes inside, and grabbed a thick pile from it, and threw it on the table with a smile.

"You sing not only 50,000, this is 100,000, tonight, as long as you obediently accompany me for a night, all this money will be yours, if you serve me happily, maybe I can give you an reward!"

"You're looking at the wrong person!"

Luo Xiaoqian didn't look at the money on the table, just bent down and picked up her bag and coat from the ground, slammed the door and left.