Chapter 520: What Are You Laughing At?

"What do you say?" Nightshade looked down at her.

"How do I know?" Bluegrass pouted, "You dragged me here all of a sudden, how do I know what you're going to do?" ”

"It's not what I'm going to do, it's what you're going to do?" Nightshade smiled lightly.

"Me?" Bluegrass wondered, "Why me?" ”

She doesn't know any of the people here, okay?

Well, there are some people she is familiar with, but they are all politicians and business leaders in the city, and none of them have anything to do with her, okay?

Nightshade didn't speak, but took a glass of red wine from the tray held by the waiter who passed by.

Seeing this, Blue Grass also subconsciously asked for a glass of liquid of the same color.

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed her and said lightly, "You can't drink right now." ”

"Why?" Bluegrass discovers herself tonight, full of why.

Is it necessary for this man to play himself like this?

"Because you're probably going to have to drink a lot later." Nightshade said meaningfully, bringing her a glass of orange juice from another waiter who passed by with a drink.

Bluegrass took the orange juice, took a sip of her habitual sip, and looked around the venue.

This is a banquet hall that can accommodate six or seven hundred people, and several crystal lamps on the ceiling are bright and bright, which makes people feel a bit dazzling in it.

Such a magnificent banquet hall was lowered by a yellow banner on a red background behind the rostrum.

The banner reads, City B Entrepreneurs Annual Exchange Dinner, Organizer: Municipal Government.

It turned out that this was a gathering of politics and business.

And such a heavyweight party, in the eyes of Nightfall, is a dinner party that only belongs to the D-level.

But he personally wore her to such a low-level dinner, what did he mean?

Looking at the clothes and shadows everywhere in the venue, a dog and a horse color, Lan Cao couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Nightshade lowered his head again and asked.

"I laughed," Lan Cao said with a chuckle in his ear ...... tiptoe, "I didn't expect you to follow the local customs and join the big dye vat where politics and business merge." ”

Nightshade pinched her collagen-plump cheeks and smiled deeply, "Little girl, on this occasion, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, otherwise you'll get into trouble." ”

"I didn't do anything wrong, who will pour the blame on me?"

"You didn't do anything wrong, but someone around you did."

"Who?" Bluegrass took a sip of orange juice.

"What's wrong with your Feng Qin?" Nightshade asked coldly.

"Ahem." Bluegrass was so suddenly asked by his question that the orange juice that had just entered his mouth squirted out and sprayed directly on him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Bluegrass quickly wiped the orange juice from Nightfall's chest with her little hand.

"Ignore it." Nightshade held her little hand, raised her eyebrows and asked, "You answer me, do you still care about Feng Qin's life or death?" ”

"Nonsense, of course I wish Feng Qin was acquitted." Bluegrass pouted in displeasure.

"Then do you want him to continue to mingle in the police community after he is released?"

"Of course, that is Feng Qin's ideal and belief in this life."

"You really know him, you know what he wants to do most in his life." The man snorted coldly, and then walked forward with his wine glass.

Bluegrass was inexplicably dropped by him, standing there staring at his back.

Soon, someone approached Nightshade and started talking to him.

A crisp black suit, with a delicate cut, will make him tall

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The body is particularly upright, standing in a group of middle-aged and elderly people, giving people a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

Needless to say, Nightshade is the brightest young man tonight, to be precise, the most handsome young entrepreneur.

"Miss, are you alone?" Suddenly, a man's voice rang out.

Bluegrass withdrew her gaze and looked sideways at the person.

is a middle-aged man, his temples are a little gray, but his body is tough, and the whole person gives people an elegant temperament.

"Who are you?" Bluegrass asked curiously.

"My surname is Liu." The man smiled slightly.

"Hello, Mr. Liu." Bluegrass responded politely, and then said sorry lightly, and was going to find Nightshade.

"Miss, you haven't introduced yourself yet?" The man surnamed Liu chased after him with an arrow and stood in front of the blue grass again.

"I, my surname is Blue." Bluegrass hurriedly introduced, and then continued to walk towards Nightfall.

The man followed her step by step, and as he walked, he asked, "It turned out to be Miss Lan, so which company are you?" Which boss's secretary is it? ”

"I'm sorry, my friend is calling me." Bluegrass didn't want to deal with the man who came to talk to him.

Although this middle-aged man looks a little temperamental, in officialdom and business, the more such people often like to play with women the most.

Needless to say, this man must have looked at himself in the right eye, and completely regarded himself as a young lady.

Ahead, Night Death was still surrounded by a group of men and women, and Lan Cao only saw a circle of black pressed human heads, Night Death's handsome side face, and his calm temperament of talking.

"Miss Lan, can I ask you to do a dance?" The man asked behind him.

"Can't!" Bluegrass decisively refused, and then quickened her pace.

Behind her, the man surnamed Liu narrowed his eyes, and then beckoned a young man who looked like a subordinate and commanded him.

Hearing this, the man looked up at the blue grass, his eyes a little hesitant.

Bluegrass walked a few steps away from Nightshade and stopped, hesitating to disturb him.

But seeing him hang himself aside, talking and laughing with others, Lan Cao was very annoyed, and really wanted to splash the drink in his hand at him, and then turned around gracefully and chic to leave this so-called D-class dinner.

"Mr. Ye, I heard that your group has bid for the government's key projects, which is a big project of hundreds of millions, so I am envious of waiting."

"That is, the economic environment has been sluggish in the past two years, and those of us who are in business are tightening our belts to get by." Someone joked.

His words resonated with everyone, and they all laughed and agreed.

"Yes, Mr. Li, you tightened your belt to get by, but you pulled out the circles of fat, and you also envy me for waiting, don't you say?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Li is the leader in the real estate industry, you see, the fat of our industry has fallen on him, so even if he tightens his belt to live, he is still fat."

"Hahaha......" The crowd burst into laughter.

Among the various laughing expressions, the man with his lips lightly hooked is very eye-catching.

The real estate industry leader who was used by everyone to make fun was a little embarrassed, he looked at the night for help, "Mr. Ye, come and save me, I was wronged, I was the leader in the real estate industry a few years ago, and now there are many companies that have sprung up in this industry, Mr. Ye, you are one of them, on the project that your emperor group just won, our company also participated in the bidding, but the result was taken away by you, alas, it's a pity......"