Today is the day of the ribbon-cutting of Qi Mu Company, and Liang Shiwei followed him.

After the ceremony, Qi Muren disappeared.

As the commercial director of Zhiqi Game Company, and the fiancée of the boss Qi Mu.

In public and private, Qi Mu is gone, and Liang Shiwei is the first speaker.

But today she didn't want to clean up the mess.

She stood at the top of the venue, just in front of the full view of the venue, including the parking lot.

The evening breeze in March and April was a little cool, and the mobile phone she was holding in her cold hand vibrated a few times, making her arm numb.

It was a message from Qi Mu: Weiwei, the group headquarters called me to return quickly, and you stayed here to serve Chen Yan.

She stared coldly at the Audi in the far middle of the parking lot.

At this moment, Qi Mu was excitedly stuffing things into the back seat of the car. It's a bunch of luxury bags, gift boxes, and a trunk of immortal flowers.

These things, there must be about 500,000.

It's all for the woman in the city next door.

Liang Shiwei sneered, replied, and then turned off his mobile phone.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Liang Shiwei asked the driver to pick up the bosses and went to the rich area of Jiazhou Wharf, where the Banwan bar set up a bureau to pick up Chen Yan's wind and dust.

Qi Mu was not there, and Liang Shiwei simply said a few words to the bosses, so he stood alone in the corridor with a wine bottle, drinking wine slowly.

Xiao'er, she touched up her makeup in the mirror, and when she was ready to enter the private room again, she saw the eye-catching woman in Chen Yan's arms being pushed aside.

He sat alone.

It seems that Mr. Chen is not having enough fun.

The lights in the private room were dim, and the lights were reflected on Chen Yan's face one by one, making it difficult for Liang Shiwei not to pay attention to him.

At this moment, he was sipping a cigarette with thin lips, leaning half-leaning on the sofa, immovable, exuding a lazy ascetic aura all over his body. During the swallowing, the Adam's apple slid up and down, and the smoke rings that exhaled from his mouth from time to time blurred his face.

That's what pokes at her aesthetic.

She took a shallow breath, smiled, and slowly opened her mouth and said, "I'll accompany Mr. Chen to drink." ”

A good impression of Chen Ember gave her inexplicable courage, and she wanted to get his attention.

In addition, such a delicate and noble son of heaven like Qi Mu, in front of Chen Yan, he also had to nod his head and waist, like a dog.

I don't know where the courage came from, she suddenly wanted to tease this Qi Mu's gold lord's father.

She picked up a bottle of wine, stared at Chen Ember with straight eyes, stuffed the bottle into her mouth, and began to pour it into her stomach.

She is really not good at falling in love.

But getting a normal man to quickly have a crush on her is her specialty as a businessman.

Half a liter of wine, in one gulp.

For a long time, Liang Shiwei's breathing was not stable.

There was no one in the room cheering for him, and the scene was embarrassing for a while.

In the eyes of these CEOs, Liang Shiwei is just a shameful flag thrown by Qi Mu and a plaything with a good face.

"How is it, does Mr. Chen think I'm okay?"

Liang Shiwei had a pleasant smile on his face.

Xu is because of the wine, this smile and gesture are quite charming.

Wild and sexy.

Indeed, Chen Yan's breathing was a little chaotic, but the gaffe was fleeting.

Chen Yan came back to his senses, gathered his thoughts, and asked with a little contempt: "This, who called the girl?" ”

Several CEOs burst into a burst of light laughter.

On Chen Yan's face, she didn't see the respect that the other party deserved, but just glanced at her as if she were looking at her prey. Although there is always a smile on his face, it can make people feel chills everywhere.

"It's okay to call the girl to Mr. Chen?"

She didn't laugh angrily, and the sweet pear vortex dotted on her already crimson face, which made people want to be intimate with her more and more.

After three rounds of wine, the bottle of 1.5 liters of foreign wine that Liang Shi didn't bring was empty, and at least two-thirds of it went down to her stomach.

In the 24-degree air-conditioned room, Liang Shi has not taken off only a thin suspender, and as long as the movement is a little bigger, the men around him can take in the scenery.

But I still couldn't bear the heat all over, and my face was as red as a monkey's ass.

Half in the bag......

She's pretending.

She pretended to be drunk and lost control.

Xiao'er, like a clingy kitten, rubbed Chen Yan's chest with her cheeks crimson, grinding with his ears and temples.

The girl's inhalation and spit were filled with the smell of wine, and all night, she hung on Chen Yan like a pendant. She wrapped her arms around him, refusing to let go.

"Mr. Chen ~ Chen Ash. How can I agree to invest in our company? You say, 'Is this going to work......"

She talks about business, but in fact, she just wants to find a reason to pester him.

Whatever the reason.

But she is a person who does not admit defeat, and it would be great if she could take the 300 million investment in Chen Yan's hands by the way.

As he spoke, Liang Shiwei hooked Chen Yan's neck with one hand, scratched the man's chin with the other, took the initiative to lean forward, arched forward, and sucked his Adam's apple, his movements were a little green, a little coquettish.

It's really hard to put down.

"Chen Yan, you hug me." She begged him softly.