"It's not something you have to do." Lu Zezhi coldly hooked the corners of his lips, his warning eyes, and kept staring at the secretary and secretary, and he understood what it meant during the Spring Festival, and he panicked in his heart instantly.

She put down her wine glass.

"Don't think too much about it, it's just that the old lady asked me to come with me, so I came here." The secretary hurriedly explained, for fear that Lu Zezhi would be angry with him because of this incident.

Lu Zezhi didn't intend to deal with the secretary in front of him at all, just nodded his head lightly, and then pulled Ning Qinghuan next to him and left the secretary's sight.

The secretary was even more angry this time, clenching his fists tightly, and his eyes were full of hatred.

She stared at Ning Qinghuan's back, only to feel that the anger of jealousy was about to cover her at this moment! Why is this woman able to get so much? Why!

At this time, the secretary and Wang Shuang, who was drinking wine on the other side, glanced at each other, and there was a trace of ill will in their eyes, but they left their eyes for a while.

They all knew that they had to do their best to hide that everything was wrong at this moment.

Ning Qinghuan and Lu Zezhi walked to the center, and suddenly several people surrounded them.

Ning Qinghuan's face was full of puzzlement, but looking at the outfits of these people, they must not be ordinary people. She stood silently next to Lu Zezhi and didn't say a word.

Then a few people began to talk, but they were talking about some things about the company's career, and Ning Qinghuan couldn't understand what they were talking about at all, so he could only sigh slightly.

And at this time, everyone looks extremely serious, and Lu Zezhi has no time to deal with her at all.

Ning Qinghuan stood where he was and came over for a while, then he knew that if he continued to stay here, he would only be able to make others laugh at that time.

She looked at Lu Zezhi, who was concentrating on talking to others at this time, and knew that he had no time to take care of himself at this time, so she could only go to the sofa next to her and sit down.

Thankfully, there was a lot to eat at the banquet, so it wasn't particularly lonely.

Ning Qinghuan casually took a few plates, took some food and put it on the table, eating it alone.

At that moment, the secretary suddenly approached one of the waiters and handed a packet of powdered medicine to the waiter's hand.

Wang Shuang stood in the distance and watched the secretary hand the powder to the waiter. The waiter wanted to refuse, but suddenly there was a wad of money on the plate with the red wine.

The waiter's eyes changed instantly, and after struggling for two long times, he seemed to have made up some kind of determination, put away the money, and then nodded slightly to the secretary, and there seemed to be some kind of consensus between the two of them.

When Wang Shuang saw such a scene, the smile on her face deepened. She coldly hooked the corners of her lips, and then her eyes looked in the direction where Ning Qinghuan was sitting.

She wanted to see who could save Ning Qinghuan this time!

Ning Qinghuan could clearly see that the waiter was walking towards him, but he didn't think much about it in his heart, he just thought that the waiter was on the way.

Lu Zezhi was talking to other presidents about things at this time, so he didn't have the heart to deal with Ning Qinghuan who was sitting on the sofa. At this time, the waiter suddenly clenched his palm, and then walked quickly to this side.

Ning Qinghuan didn't know why, he suddenly had a premonition of a bad level in his heart, and then he stood up, and was just about to walk over when he was bumped by the waiter.

All the red wine on the waiter's plate was poured on Ning Qinghuan's body!

A trace of anger flashed in Ning Qinghuan's eyes instantly, but it passed away quickly, and when he raised his head, he suddenly saw the waiter in front of him, and a triumphant smile flashed on his face.

Ning Qinghuan frowned tightly in an instant, even if the waiter bumped into him, he still had such a smile on his face, he just wanted to get angry, but he didn't expect the waiter to have such a smug expression, and he took it back in an instant.

And instead of a face full of guilt, Ning Qinghuan was almost about to give the waiter in front of him an actor award.

The waiter quickly lowered his head, and then put the plate in his hand on the ground, his face full of guilt.

"I'm so sorry, Miss! I didn't mean to, I just ran into you because I was walking too fast, are you okay? ”

The waiter's tone was a little cautious, and it really looked like he was full of guilt.

But if the waiter just now hadn't shown that kind of expression on his face, Ning Qinghuan might have really believed it.

Ning Qinghuan shook his head slightly, and then took two steps back to avoid the waiter touching his skirt.

"It's okay, you didn't mean to, you can retreat first." Ning Qinghuan then sat on the sofa again, his face was full of indifference, and this time the waiter was flustered.

He was really scared that the woman in front of him was unmoved.

"Miss, this is absolutely impossible, how can I let you sit here alone? And I got your dress wet, so you should go upstairs and change your clothes first. ”

Ning Qinghuan looked at the waiter in front of him with an expression like that, and suddenly squinted his eyes slightly, and then the waiter dodged for a moment, not daring to face her at all.

The more this was the case, the more Ning Qinghuan felt strange in his heart, but he didn't plan to expose the waiter at this time, so he shook his head lightly, and didn't plan to go to the room upstairs at all.

"No need, it's okay to just sit like this, it's not unbearable, we'll leave in a while, don't get in the way." Ning Qinghuan smiled faintly, but there were a few more explorations in the eyes of the waiter.

But the waiter seemed to be too anxious, so he didn't notice the probing on Ning Qinghuan's face in front of him at all.

He took two steps forward, his words full of eagerness.

"Miss, eating clothes is not good for your body after all, so you should hurry upstairs and change your clothes, otherwise I'm afraid I'll feel guilty in my heart."

Ning Qinghuan smiled indifferently when he heard this, and then raised his head and looked at the floating clouds in front of him with a mocking face.