Chapter 69: Just Come With Me

In the afternoon, all the employees of the design department have to go to the conference hall for a meeting.

Qin Nianxuan took the documents of the meeting and went straight to the conference hall, and Chu Keke followed behind her.

The meeting was presided over by Su Jin, and Qin Nianxuan still sat in the back, carefully noting down several key points that Su Jin said.

"Everyone, the president has an order, finalize the design within half a month, I believe everyone will not let me down, right?" Su Jin stood in front of the projection, and the smile on her face did not have a trace of warmth.

"Yes, Director."

Coming out of the conference hall, Guan Jie asked her if she had any thoughts on the design for this time.

"Not yet." She shook her head and smiled.

"It's okay, think slowly." Guan Jie glanced at Ai Xiaoran, who was walking in front, "Nian Xuan, do you know that the main design drawing of last quarter is Xiao Ran's?" ”

Qin Nianxuan's gaze fell on Ai Xiaoran, who was bowing his head and discussing something with his assistant.

"I know."

She has seen the design drawings of the last quarter, and Ai Xiaoran's work does have its unique and attractive aspects.

"The director values Xiao Ran very much, so you have to work hard." Guan Jie smiled and patted her on the shoulder, and left first.

Back in the design department, everyone was busy rushing to the design drawings.

Qin Nianxuan received a call from Jue Xichen.

She sneaked down the hallway to answer the phone.

"Hey, hello, I'm ......"

"Come to ME after work."

The man just dropped the sentence coldly and hung up the phone.

“……”

Qin Nianxuan's delicate brows furrowed, should this man be so rude.

……

ME, the most prosperous nightclub in Z City, the people who appear here are generally some upper-class people in Z City.

As soon as you enter the nightclub, the loud music drowns out all the sounds, the men and women dance their waists to their heart's content on the dance floor, and the sexy dancers climb the poles and dance passionately to the pulse-pumping dance, and the colorful lights sweep through every corner of the dance floor.

Qin Nianxuan tried her best to stay away from this noisy occasion, looking for Jue Xichen's figure everywhere.

What did he ask her to do here?

Suddenly, she was stunned, and then she remembered that the first time she and Jue Xichen met was in a room specially arranged for guests at the bar.

He called her to a nightclub, it wouldn't be ......

Just as he was thinking about it, a woman with a hot figure walked over, dressed as a waitress in this nightclub.

"Miss Qin, please come with me." The woman smiled charmingly.

"......" Qin Nianxuan raised his eyebrows.

Was this woman sent by Jue Xichen?

"Where's Jue Xichen?" She looked around, and it was clear that Jue Xichen couldn't be here.

"Mr. Jue is upstairs, you can just come with me."

She looked up at the second floor, her expression sank, and in the end she could only follow the woman upstairs.

The bewitching woman led her to a private room, where there were several other women dressed like the women.

"You two, find a dress for her to change into." The woman pointed to two of the two people in the room, looked back at her, and ordered.

"Yes, Sister Sara."

Qin Nianxuan was strange, why did she change her clothes?

"This young lady, I'm here to find Jue Xichen." She couldn't help but remind herself.

"I know." The woman crossed her chest and squinted at her with a haughty expression, "It was also Mr. Jue's order to let you change your clothes." ”

“……”

What did the man want to do?

"Sister Sara, the clothes are here."

"Put it on for her." The woman named Sara motioned for them to go and change Qin Nianxuan's clothes.

"I don't change it." A touch of stubbornness flashed across Qin Nianxuan's eyes.

"Miss Qin, I advise you to get to know each other better, otherwise, Mr. Jue will be angry, and the consequences will not be something you and I can afford."

Hearing this, Qin Nianxuan's body stiffened, and she was terrified when she thought of the night he scratched her wrist with his own hands.