Chapter Seventy-Six: The Lonely Dinner

Turning his head to look at Ou Yuanlan, Lin Qingqing suddenly began to admire his concentration. So many beautiful girls are wearing so little, and the twenty-four pure man next to her can still not squint.

has been taken away by Ou Yuanlan, but Lin Qingqing doesn't even have to look at the road. "Mr. Ou, you're here!" A deep voice sounded, and Lin Qingqing immediately returned to his senses. She was brought over for a business dinner today, not called over to see her sister.

Ou Yuanlan nodded slightly, and then rushed to the person and stretched out the red wine glass in his hand. At a business dinner, it's not about how much you eat, it's about secretly pulling people for yourself. He couldn't have understood this very well.

"Who's next to him?" Obviously, everyone is a little curious about this extra uninvited guest by Ou Yuanlan's side.

Lin Qingqing looked at Ou Yuanlan, and for a moment he didn't know how to explain his identity. "She's my wife." In the end, it was Ou Yuanlan who rescued her.

"Oh?" The person on the other side was surprised at first, and then raised his cup to congratulate. "Then congratulations to Mr. Ou, Mr. Ou is not shallow!" His greasy eyes swept over Lin Qingqing's body, and then said to Ou Yuanlan.

"You too," Ou Yuanlan replied with a smile.

Looking at the staggered bargaining in these shopping malls, Lin Qingqing only felt sick in his stomach. She doesn't like the official polite words of these people, but she also knows that since she has stepped into society, some things are not allowed for her to choose.

After the man left, Ou Yuanlan attached himself to Lin Qingqing's ear and explained in a very serious tone: "If anyone asks who you are, they will say that they are my Ou Yuanlan's wife." Did you hear that? His tone was domineering.

Lin Qingqing nodded a little embarrassedly, she didn't want to deny it just now, but subconsciously, she just felt that she was not worthy of this man. Once she said such shameless words, she was afraid of being spit on by others.

A business dinner is different from a dance party or something, so the lighting in the banquet hall is very strong, so strong that Lin Qingqing can feel the temptation of every kind of food. She looked at the mango pancake not far away, and her heart was already starting to itch.

"Hungry?" Feeling her gaze, Ou Yuanlan asked with concern.

That's a good question, Lin Qing was hungry early in the morning. She was brought here at noon because Sioux City hadn't eaten much, and she hadn't eaten much at night. It's all food now, how can she not be hungry.

Lin Qingqing was moved with a handful of snot and tears, and just as she was about to nod wildly and then approach the mango pancake, Ou Yuanlan answered her very calmly. "Bear with me."

The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but Lin Qingqing standing in front of the food, but he can only look at it and can't eat it. After glancing at the mango pancake a few times again, she finally turned around and followed Ou Yuanlan away.

In this upscale business dinner, she couldn't even name most of the food. finally met her who wanted to eat and called her name, but God didn't give her a chance to get closer.

After not taking a few steps, Ou Yuanlan suddenly stopped again. Lin Qingqing was about to raise his wine glass to toast with a headache, but suddenly found that this figure was very familiar. Sure enough, this is an acquaintance.

"Mr. Ou." Su Cheng was the first to say hello, he had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes fell straight on Lin Qingqing next to him.

Ou Yuanlan was very shrewd, he felt early on that this man was not simple. "Mr. Su is also here today." There was contempt in his tone.

"Qingqing." Su Cheng turned to greet Lin Qingqing and no longer paid attention to Ou Yuanlan.

Lin Qingqing, who was suddenly named, panicked for a moment, but then, she regained her composure. raised his head and smiled at Su Cheng, just as he said hello. After all, now in front of Ou Yuanlan, no matter how much she has no eyesight, she will not make eye contact with this man.

Even if Lin Qingqing didn't give any reaction, Ou Yuanlan himself was still very unhappy when he heard a stranger call his wife like this. "This is my wife, you should be called Mrs. Ou." He emphasized.

This should be regarded as a habitual declaration of sovereignty, for what you like, it is to make it clear that it belongs to me, and others please stay away. At this moment, Ou Yuanlan was like this, he looked at Su Cheng, his eyes were full of disdain.

Sioux City doesn't seem to care about this question. "Qingqing, I'll go over there first." He only informed Lin Qingqing and ignored Ou Yuanlan.

Lin Qingqing, who was inexplicably instilled, nodded or shook her head, she could only smile awkwardly. Sometimes she thinks that men are quite naïve, especially at times like these.

Because of the appearance of Sioux City, Ou Yuanlan and Lin Qingqing did not speak again until the end of the business dinner. Looking at the men and women dangling in the venue, and the hypocritical greetings that were staggered, Lin Qingqing felt that he really did not belong to the so-called upper class.

Looking at these people with his head propped up, Lin Qingqing was a little overwhelmed. Now Ou Yuanlan has walked over to socialize alone, and at this time, she is idle, but she feels very bored.

Looking at the direction of the door, Lin Qingqing's mood suddenly felt a little low. I ate the mango pancake that I had been thinking about, but I didn't feel any satisfaction. Her hand kept twisting the hem of the dress skirt, but her eyes kept staying on Ou Yuanlan.

That Ou Yuanlan was toasting with others at this time, and although his face always had a cold look that rejected people thousands of miles away, it seemed that there was still an endless stream of people who wanted to get closer. Lin Qingqing smiled, these people are really hot faces and cold butts.

After sweeping all the people in this banquet hall, Lin Qingqing was a little lacking in interest. She stood up, grabbed her skirt and went straight out the door.

She saw that many women's eyes fell on Ou Yuanlan, and even some women in see-through clothes kept leaning towards him. Although this was a normal situation in the dinner hall, Lin Qingqing still couldn't continue to watch it.

At the door of the banquet hall was an open parking lot, and Lin Qingqing stood under the street lamp, looking at his shadow in a puffy skirt. Just looking at the shadow, she looks like a little princess.

She smiled wryly and silently hugged her arm that was blown goosebumps by the cold wind. The temperature at night was exceptionally low, and she couldn't stand wearing such a revealing dress.

The shadows under the lamp are elongated, making it look particularly lonely. Lin Qingqing took a breath of cool air, then raised his head and glanced at the night sky tonight. It's not easy to see the stars in a city like this. She sighed with emotion, and couldn't help but want to watch it for a while.

Before she could react, there was a sudden burst of warmth on her body. A sturdy embrace wrapped tightly around her, as if trying to rub her into her body.