Can't Xing Dong and I get to know each other? ”

Lin Qingyin smiled at the end of her speech, and she stretched out her hand to Chairman Xingchen.

Xing Dong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Of course you can." ”

The little girl is quite sultry, tsk, was she really that stupid before?

Cen Dong looked at Xing Dong and Lin Qingyin shook hands, his smile fell, and he sighed in his heart.

Alas, the young and ambiguous are now becoming business etiquette.

"I still have something to talk about with Cen Dong, so you young people should communicate more."

Xing Dong didn't expect that he had inadvertently ruined other people's little joy, and he could only save it.

Xing Dong and Cen Dong left together, leaving Lin Qingyin to talk to Young Master Cen.

"Vivi, can I call you that?"

Young Master Cen was a little nervous.

"I prefer to be called by my last name."

"Then, Zhang Wei, let's go to the dessert area to sit down? The banquet is still long, you can eat something and cushion it. ”

Lin Qingyin should be down.

The two shuttled through everyone's gaze, across a third of the banquet hall, to the dessert section.

"The juice from Conor Manor is similar to the color of red wine, isn't it?"

Young Master Cen handed a glass of juice in a red wine glass to Lin Qingyin.

"If you don't want to socialize, you can drink this to confuse the real thing."

"Thank you." Lin Qingyin pinched the handle of the cup and tasted it.

It's a little sweet, and it's a little astringent.

Lin Qingyin put the wine glass on the table, she leaned back, and her back was attached to the back of the sofa.

"How?" Young Master Cen smiled brightly.

"It's delicious."

Young Master Cen looked at Lin Qingyin's eyes and was suddenly stunned.

He was shy again.

Those eyes are like the deep sea, and under the surface of the sea, the undercurrent is intoxicating.

A pair of eyes, coupled with a clear voice, the three words "delicious" say the feeling of "you are very good".

The beauty who is sultry and unaware is probably like Zhang Wei.

Young Master Cen swallowed his saliva: "Zhang Wei ......"

"Young Master Cen."

"Huh?"

Lin Qingyin raised his right hand and put it on his chin: "Your new star plan, can you call the shots?" ”

Master Cen: ......

The Rising Star Program is a plan that Shum started preparing a few years ago, and now it is preparing to invest a lot of money to promote it, and there are many companies that want to participate.

"Zhang Wei, are you interested in the Rising Star Project?"

"Well, I originally wanted to discuss it with Cen Dong, but it happened that Cen Dong gave an invitation to the reception. But now it seems that Cen Dong has a willingness to invest in the new star plan. ”

This will is not Zhang's.

Master Cen: ......

One of the intentions of this party is not this!

Lin Qingyin and Young Master Cen sat together, and the others watched secretly.

The two seemed to have a good conversation, but in the middle of the reception, Zhang Wei got up to answer the phone, and Young Master Cen left his seat.

Cen Dong made eye contact with his son, and Young Master Cen looked away in embarrassment, embarrassed to tell Cen Dong the truth.

Lin Qingyin stood in a secluded place, but the voice on the phone was not small.

"I see the picture! You and Cen's that, there is talk and laughter! ”

"How many messages I'll have people send you! You don't even come to see me! ”

"You know how to find a little white face! What's your name? You're a scumbag! ”

Lin Qingyin interrupted: "Lao Zhang, what are you doing here, you have to pay attention to your image." ”

"your ......"

Lin Qingyin interrupted again: "Didn't you ask me to find someone to marry casually?" ”

Zhang Zexia on the opposite side choked.

He snorted and chirped, and regained his confidence: "Then you really just find someone?" Cen's is not a husband and a child! ”

The air was suddenly quiet.