Chu Qianyuan, who hesitated in his bedroom for a long time before he mustered up the courage to change into this moon-white cheongsam, quietly glanced at the ring on Wang Fuxing's left ring finger, but he didn't break it, but his eyes turned from his hand to his face, but he saw that the other party's eyes were falling on the snow-white thighs that he was exposed because he was wearing a cheongsam, and suddenly snorted, waved his small fist, and said, "Let's go."

The very niche and very private dinner was not held in the club or hotel, but was directly set in the home of a young woman named Liu Menghan, in the villa area on the banks of the Huangpu River. Personal achievements may be average, but the achievements of the fathers are limitless in Dahua Pavilion, and the absolute top sons and daughters in this city are either rich or powerful, and they are not ordinary people.

When she was on the road, Xia Qinwei briefly introduced a few words, but just a few words also made Wang Fuxing in a trance for a while. At the banquet of Han Qiang, those who took the initiative to hand him business cards, Wang Fuxing roughly remembered them, and now a comparison, the gap is obvious: the son of the deputy secretary of the Huating Municipal Party Committee, the daughter of a wealthy family with a net worth of nearly 100 billion, and even a major officer who has risen steadily in the Huating garrison area by relying on his family relationship, these people, no matter where they go, can easily get a bright future by relying on the prominence of their fathers, when Wang Fuxing parked the car in the villa area on the bank of the Huangpu River, I'm still thinking about how to deal with this group of top boys.

In this small group tonight, everyone has the need to win over Xia Qinwei, and on the other hand, Xia Qinwei is also a noble lady who must be careful to deal with everyone here. As soon as a few people walked into the door of the villa, a group of people immediately greeted them, and no one deliberately put on a stinky face, all of them were smiling. In this society, the second generation of rich officials who have no brains and are arrogant and domineering without looking at each other's identities, after all, they are still very few, and these people in front of them, no matter how much enthusiasm they have in their hearts, at least the smile on the surface makes people feel comfortable when they look at it.

A certain Communist Youth League member who was standing with Chu Qianyuan in a moon-white casual suit had sharp eyes, and quickly swept around, but he didn't find a brilliant girl who could be comparable to Xia Qinwei Chu Qianyuan, so he didn't pay attention to it, let alone the idea of integrating into this circle, at present, he has no foundation at all, and he is still relying on Xia Qinwei to show off his might, if he really wants to enter this circle, it is not a good thing, he still has this self-knowledge.

Wang Fuxing turned his head slightly, looked at Chu Qianyuan, who seemed to be deliberately and unintentionally approaching him, his expression was calm, and the ring finger of his left hand wearing a ring moved quietly.

It's just that Xia Qinwei doesn't seem to plan to let Wang Fuxing be idle tonight, out of a very strange psychology, she tried to pull him into this circle, at least she had to be familiar with it, she smiled and hugged a woman in front, pointed at Wang Fuxing, and laughed softly: "Menghan, this is my godbrother, Wang Fuxing, very handsome, right?" This is my cousin, Chu Qianyuan, you should be no stranger. ”

The crowd that was originally in a lively atmosphere suddenly fell silent, Xia Qinwei's godbrother?!

Both men and women present, even Chu Qianyuan was slightly stunned, and the identity of being suddenly deducted by Xia Qinwei was a little uncomfortable.

The person concerned, Wang Fuxing, had violent convulsions in his facial muscles, and he couldn't cry or laugh. If you really want to count it, although she is the same age as Xia Qinwei, she will always be a few months older than her, but as soon as she arrives, she becomes her godbrother without consulting herself in advance?

What kind of fuss is this?

Liu Menghan, the initiator of this dinner, is a woman with a face that is not brilliant but has a very mellow temperament, reacts very quickly, forcibly suppresses her doubts about Wang Fuxing's identity, smiles and shakes Wang Fuxing's hand, it is a weak and boneless little hand, and she doesn't give someone time to pinch it at all, so she pulls it back and says with a faint smile: "Let's go and sit, eat something first, and talk slowly." ”

Everyone came to the hall together, a large round table in the center was already full of food, and Xia Qinwei, who was surrounded by everyone, walked to the main seat of the table very neatly, but did not sit down, but pulled Wang Fuxing and pressed him on the main seat, while Miss Xia herself sat next to Wang Fuxing with Chu Qianyuan on the left and right.

The eyes of a group of sons and daughters who were good at observing words and emotions immediately became weird.

Wang Fuxing frowned slightly, his unhappy expression flashed, he was naturally different from Chu Qianyuan, who still hadn't understood what was going on, took a deep breath, and said lightly: "I am Miss Xia's bodyguard, she is my boss, she wants me to sit here, I just sit." ”

Xia Qinwei's flower-like smile stiffened, and she was distracted for a moment, and then reacted, the grievance in her eyes flashed, but she didn't explain this little misunderstanding between the two, smiled, and said softly: "I'm afraid you're embarrassed, it's more convenient to sit here." ”

Tsk, what a coquettish tone.

Liu Menghan's eyes rolled, chuckled, and said, "Yo, Fuxing, your godsister is very good to you, do you like her?" ”

The question came very suddenly.

Even Xia Qinwei was a little stunned, and Chu Qianyuan quietly pricked up her ears.

Comrade Wang Fuxing, who is too lazy to deal with people but whose skin is no less thick than anyone else, looked at Xia Qinwei, who had strange eyes, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a hint of a joking smile, and said with a chuckle: "Of course, Sister Xia is so good to me, of course I also like to '' my sister, as long as she is happy." ”

There was silence.

I don't know if this guy is intentional or unintentional, he bites my sister's dry words very hard, it was originally a tone of voice, but it was said to be four tones, which makes people think about it.

Is this a blatant flirtation?

Tiger people.

This sentence is similar to going to my sister's house to '' my sister, and going to my daughter and '' my daughter.

This guy is such a leopard gall.

Everyone wanted to be the first but didn't dare to laugh, looking at Xia Qinwei, their faces were flushed.

Since Miss Xia has grown up so much, I'm afraid it's the first time that someone dares to sit next to her and blatantly say that they want to her, right? It's so much fun.

In everyone's eyes that were almost about to suffocate internal injuries, the shame and anger in Xia Qinwei's eyes flashed, and she quietly glared at Wang Fuxing, who had a calm face, very vaguely, and said lightly: "My godbrother is a foreigner, and his Mandarin is not very standard, everyone laughed." ”

Wang Fuxing didn't refute, stretched out his chopsticks, took a piece of preserved egg and put it on the plate in front of Chu Qianyuan, and muttered to himself with a mouthful of Mandarin that was obviously very standard but was said by a little lady to be non-standard: "Yes, everyone laughed cheaply." ”

(Everyone's awe~)