Was she unaware of it, just being used, or was her city too deep?

"I'm fine. Just now, I saw that you and Mr. Sheng had a very happy chat, what are you talking about, let's listen to it. Mingqin turned around and picked up a glass of champagne on the bar next to him, as if asking casually.

"What else can I do, just official," Wang Yan pursed her lips, her big white eyes and slashed at Sheng Youqian in the distance, "I said that I hugged the thigh of the future boss lady, the future is limitless, and the flying Huang Tengda is just around the corner." ”

Ming Qin tried to find flaws in her words and expressions, but she didn't know if her logic ability was not enough or her acting skills were too good, but she never found anything.

Ming Qin half-truthfully tested her, "You say bad things about your brother-in-law in front of your sister-in-law, aren't you afraid that I will tell him?" ”

"Hehe," Wang Yan took out her usual cheeky gesture, "I know that you are the best, sister, so you won't do this." ”

As she spoke, she reached out and snatched the champagne from Mingqin's hand and stuffed the orange juice in her hand into her, "Sister, you should drink this, the juice can replenish the body's energy." ”

Ming Qin took the orange juice and his eyes wandered throughout the banquet hall.

This kind of occasion is obviously called a banquet, but in fact, it just provides a seemingly relaxed social occasion for everyone.

As far as the eye can see, it's nothing more than a few people gathering in a small pile to hunt for some information they need.

After glancing around, Ming Qin finally spotted Liang Zhanwei's figure, he was surrounded by several media reporters who were resisting long guns and short guns.

The crystal lamp ball above the banquet hall swirled down, two or three meters long, and the tall back was particularly slender and upright in the warm golden light.

Wang Yan followed Mingqin's gaze, and cleverly picked up another glass of orange juice, "Sister, go and rescue your Prince Charming." ”

Looking at Wang Yan's hand hanging in the air, and then looking at her sincere eyes, Mingqin made a bold decision.

Use this cup of orange juice to identify Wang Yan's attributes.

"Sensible and promising." Ming Qin smiled, took the cup and walked towards Liang Zhanwei.

When the sharp-eyed reporter saw Ming Qin coming over, he immediately turned the camera, and all kinds of microphones of different lengths stretched out in front of her.

"Miss Ming, I haven't seen you for a long time, you and Mr. Liang have such a good relationship, when do you plan to get married?"

"Miss Ming, I heard that the drama "Ren Nianhua Ruyu" that is being filmed is a conscience drama that you are fully promoting, gathering high-quality talents in the prosperous world to create with all your strength, are you planning to enter film and television production from the fashion design industry?"

"May I ask you to boldly use a dragon actor to play the role of 'Yueli Fairy', are you confident in this?"

"Miss Ming, you have always had your own career, why did you suddenly enter the prosperous era as President Liang's secretary?"

The questions that came to her face were sharp and tricky, and they sounded like they were closely related to her, but if they were answered, they all looked like pits.

Ming Qin had no choice but to play Tai Chi with them, "First of all, everyone is very welcome to participate in my celebration banquet, for this play, all the staff of our project team have paid a lot, it is by no means my own work, and please pay more attention to it." ”

"As for me and Mr. Liang," Ming Qinwan smiled and grabbed Liang Zhanwei's arm, "I will definitely tell you when there is good news." ”

Liang Zhanwei saw that Mingqin could deal with the media calmly, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Let's rest first, everyone please take care of yourself." Liang Zhanwei gave a hint of politeness.

The reporters have collected enough light on tonight's protagonists, looking at their loving backs, and without stopping, they immediately began to look for the next collection target.

The two of them came to a relatively remote corner of the banquet hall, Liang Zhanwei put his elbow on the bar, tilted his head, and asked her with a smile.

"When are you going to take office?"

He suddenly threw out such a sentence that stunned Ming Qin, "Am I not already your secretary, what else do I do?" ”

"As I said, your main business is Mrs. Liang."

No woman can be completely unmoved when she is forced to marry by a rich and handsome, facing Liang Zhan's fiery eyes, Mingqin's forehead is cold, but her ears are hot.

She told herself in her heart not to believe his words, there would never be anything between them.

Ming Qin quickly removed the gaze that was looking at him and cleared his throat, "It's a bit nonsense, moisten your throat," and reached out and handed him the orange juice in his hand.

Looking at Ming Qin's blushing face, Liang Zhanwei teased her a little, "Thank you, wife," raised his arm and took a big sip, the smile on his face was far sweeter than the orange juice in the cup.

"Who said he was going to marry you, forget it, I won't give you a drink." Ming Qin reached out and snatched the cup from his hand, turned around and left.

In order to verify Wang Yan's attributes, she had to let Liang Zhanwei put herself in danger.

But whether there is really something wrong with this glass of orange juice is just my own guess after all.

Therefore, he could only deliberately snatch the cup and leave in a shy and coquettish way just now, so that if something went wrong, due to the small amount of drinking, he could also suffer as little harm as possible.

Several high-level executives in the company came over to congratulate Ming Qin, and after a period of greetings, when Ming Qin came back to his senses, there was no trace of Liang Zhanwei.

Top floor of the hotel.

This is a room that Liang Zhanwei has rented all year round, and some things that are relatively hidden and inconvenient to deal with at home or in the company will be moved here to solve.

After Liang Zhanwei found that he was a little dizzy and unconscious, he immediately called Shen Ran, who was the driver and bodyguard, to his side, indicating that his body was a little abnormal.

Shen Ran struggled to support the tall Liang Zhanwei, withdrew from the banquet hall while everyone was not paying attention, and stumbled all the way to the door of the room on the top floor.

"Mr. Liang, if you hold on, you'll be here soon."

With a "beep", the door to the room opened.

When Liang Zhanwei dragged his heavier and heavier body into the bedroom, he found a drunk woman lying on the bed.

Shen Ran ...... It's a game, let her disappear, ...... quickly" exhausted the last bit of strength, and after he finished speaking, he never woke up again.

Shen Ran's father was a personal assistant to Sheng Hongming, the former president of Shengshi Group, that is, Sheng Youqian's father, responsible for driving and daily security work, and he worked for fifteen years.

After Sheng Hongming's death, Shen Ran's father said that he was old and wanted to retire, so he recommended his son to the new president Liang Zhanwei to succeed him.

Shen Ran is ruthless, careful, and doesn't talk much, but he has practiced good kung fu since he was a child, and he is loyal, which is a rare good material for being a personal assistant, and now he has been by Liang Zhanwei's side for five years, and a deep tacit understanding has already been formed between them.

This kind of thing in front of him is not the first time, although Liang Zhanwei fell asleep without even saying a complete sentence, but the solution Shen Ran already knew in his heart.

She picked up the drunken woman on the bed, walked to the bookcase in the living room, and gently turned an enamel vase placed in the upper row, and the bookcase that took up half of the wall suddenly split in two from the middle, revealing a simple elevator.

Shen Ran manually pulled the elevator door shut with one hand, pressed the button, and the elevator slowly descended, and when they stopped, they had already arrived at a room on the ninth floor.

Time was tight, and Shen Ran didn't have time to carry her to the bed in the bedroom, so he just threw her on the sofa in the living room and turned around and turned back to the top floor.

Liang Zhanwei breathed evenly and slept soundly, and it didn't seem like there should be any danger.

After Shen Ran took off his coat and shoes, he covered the quilt and pretended to be sleeping naturally.

When everything was ready, he locked the door and planned to return to the banquet hall.

Ming Qin didn't find Liang Zhanwei's figure anywhere in the banquet hall, and he couldn't help but regret a little in his heart, there were so many ways to verify Wang Yan, why did he want to use him for this experiment just now.

It's just a matter of grabbing power and taking the throne, will Sheng Youqian really want his life without humanity?

She stood at the door of the banquet hall and hesitated, whether she should make a phone call to find out if he was okay now.

There were some six gods without a master, and the elevator door next to it opened.

Ming Qin saw that it was Shen Ran, and ran towards the elevator in three steps and two steps.

"Shen Ran, where is Zhan Wei now?" She clutched the elevator door with both hands, anxiety written all over her face.

Shen Ran paused, suddenly pulled Ming Qin into the elevator, pressed the door close button, and then turned around and slashed at Ming Qin's neck.

When the elevator door on the top floor opened, Shen Ran appeared at the door holding the fainted Mingqin.

Because of the difference between men and women, Shen Ran just took off Mingqin's shoes and stuffed her into Liang Zhanwei's quilt three times and five by two.

Just when Shen Ran was secretly operating all this, several shareholders in the banquet hall received the same text message on their mobile phones: Come to the top floor quickly, there is something important to discuss, Liang Zhanwei.

As soon as Shen Ran closed the bedroom door, the doorbell of the outside room rang.

It seems that the person who is making the game is about to appear.

Shen Ran tidied up his clothes, took another deep breath, turned on the TV in the living room, turned down the volume, and tried to make everything here seem calm and natural.

After the second 'Ding Dong', Shen Ran opened the door, and there were several shareholders headed by Uncle Fan standing outside the door.

"Mr. Liang is resting, if you are not in a hurry, it is best not to disturb."

"Rest? It was Mr. Liang who sent a message saying that there was something important to discuss, so let's come to the top floor. ”

Sweeping the eyes of several old guys, Shen Ran concluded that this matter had nothing to do with a few of them, it was nothing more than letting people be used as gunmen, and the real behind-the-scenes figures had not yet appeared.

"Well, it's not convenient," he said, looking a little embarrassed, "and you'd better go back first." ”

Uncle Fan immediately understood, "Mr. Liang shouldn't be inside...... he stopped talking, turned around and made eye contact with a few other old guys.

Among them, the one who was a little bowed at the end raised his eyebrows at Uncle Fan and gave another look.

Uncle Fan immediately waved his hand, "It won't be Miss Ming, I just saw her at the door of the banquet hall," he stared back at Shen Ran thoughtfully, "Could it be ......?"