182: The jealous Xie Shang's aura is wide open (one change)
The seating arrangements for the birthday banquet were all exquisite, and Xie Yanli's mother and daughter were arranged at the first table on the left side of the main table.
"Miss Fang."
Fang Jiying's right hand sat a man, he was the son of an entrepreneur, and he was talking to Fang Jiying.
Fang Jiying didn't have the heart to deal with it, and as soon as Xie Shang appeared, her attention shifted to Xie Shang.
"Why is the fourth brother here?"
Qin Qi didn't have that much face.
Xie Yanli guessed: "Because the surname is Wen." ”
Fang Jiying gritted her teeth, staring at Wen Changling with angry eyes: "The ghost is not gone." ”
How did she suddenly become Qin Qi's illegitimate daughter.
Xie Yan dreamed up the Wen family girl in Fengzhen who killed her fourth brother. It's really a hell, the surname Wen will not be able to do it?
The atmosphere at the main table was a little cold.
There are entrepreneurs and executives at the table, Xie Shang's seniority is considered low in it, but he just has that aura, even if he doesn't speak, it is difficult to ignore.
Among those present, Chen Qiuchan is a little closer to the Xie family. Chen Qiuchan and Xie Jing were fishing friends at first, and occasionally fished together.
Xie Shang happened to be sitting on Chen Qiuchan's right hand.
"I haven't seen your grandfather in a while." Chen Qiuchan greeted Xie Shang, "The old man is okay?" ”
"It's fine."
"I heard he was raising birds lately."
Xie Shang didn't move his chopsticks, just sat idly. There was wine on the table, and there was also tea. Xie Shang picked up the teacup, took a sip, and when he raised his eyes, his gaze naturally looked at the opposite side, and after a short pause, he looked away, and he replied to the elder's question: "How many have you raised?" ”
"Can you talk?"
"A little."
Xie Jing taught the bird to speak every day, and it was already called Ji Fu.
After chatting about birds, Chen Qiuchan talked about calligraphy and painting again. He got a good painting a while ago, and he knew that Xie Shang's handwriting was good, so he wanted to ask him to help with the inscription.
Xie Shang asked back, the teacup was filled with tea a few times, and his attention was all on Wen Changling, who didn't know him and didn't take a good look at him.
She sat between Shi Lihong and Jiang Chengxue.
When she was seven or eight minutes full, she wanted to drink a drink and found that the cup was empty. The drink was on the table, and I was about to reach for it, but it was taken.
"Cup." Said the man on the left.
Wen Changling put the cup over.
On the left is Jiang Chengxue, pouring her a full drink.
"Thank you."
Jiang Chengxue put the drink bottle on the ground, Wen Changling's feet.
In this kind of dinner, the dishes seem to be on display, and everyone doesn't move chopsticks much. Wen Changling turned the turntable and used chopsticks to pick up the vegetables.
The chopsticks just touched the taro.
"That's spicy."
Wen Changling is not very spicy.
She withdrew her chopsticks and glanced at Jiang Chengxue strangely.
Someone was toasting him, it should be that his position was not as high as his, the other party stood up, he was still sitting, laughing and saying that he wanted to avoid alcohol, he could only drink a little, and then symbolically took a sip.
He put down the cup: "Is your cat's throat healed?" ”
Suddenly talking about cats.
The voice was just enough for Wen Changling to hear clearly.
She said, "Okay." ”
Jiang Chengxue turned the sweet and sour pork ribs in front of her.
She looked up at him, "You've seen me before?" ”
"Why do you say that?"
Feel.
Wen Changling has an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Jiang Chengxue.
Jiang Chengxue put her right hand on the chair, her skin under the lamp was excessively white, and her inky pupils looked at the other side leisurely, looking at Xie Shang casually, and then looked at Wen Changling: "We haven't seen it before Yanhetang." ”
After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere at the table was much warmer.
Mr. Yan of Huaqi Technology took the initiative to talk to Xie Shangpan: "Lawyer Xie," he introduced the lady sitting next to him, "This is our legal director of Huaqi, Director Meng." ”
Legal Director of Huaqi Technology, Meng Duolan.
She politely nodded to Xie Shang.
Mr. Yan drank a few glasses of wine, his face was hot, and his spirit was a little excited: "Her father and you are still colleagues." ”
The surname is Meng.
That should be Meng Wenting's daughter.
Xie Shang didn't say anything in particular.
Mr. Yan began to matchmaking familiarly: "You are both studying law, maybe there will be cooperation in the future." Mr. Yan patted Meng Duolan's arm, "Director Meng, don't give Lawyer Xie a toast." ”
Meng Duolan frowned and sat still.
Mr. Yan was displeased: "Director Meng." ”
Pretty young female employees are to accompany the drink, which is the default rule at some commercial wine tables.
It is very low-level, and the inferior nature of some men is vividly reflected.
If it was in the past, Xie Shang wouldn't care about this matter, and just refused, but there was a man opposite who was very eye-catching, which made him very unhappy.
When he's not happy, his temper isn't so good.
Xie Shang looked at Mr. Yan lightly: "Why are you disrespectful?" ”
Mr. Yan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Yes, yes, yes, I was negligent." He poured himself a full glass of liquor and stood up, "I salute the lawyer." ”
There was a kind of coldness in Xie Shang's eyes: "I don't drink." ”
Mr. Yan's hand holding the cup stiffened awkwardly, neither up nor down. Meng Duolan, who was sitting next to him, looked at Xie Shang with a focused gaze.
Everyone didn't know why, why the person who was elegant and easy-going just now suddenly opened up his aura.
He Dongzhou touched Xie Shang's arm with his elbow: Don't be too obvious.
In the end, He Dongzhou had to end it, but He Dongzhou was also a black-hearted fox, so he poured himself a glass of boiled water: "Xie Shang's amount of wine is not good, I'll drink it for him, Mr. Yan doesn't mind." ”
Mr. Yan smiled dryly: "I don't mind, I don't mind." ”
He Dongzhou drank half a glass of boiled water, and Mr. Yan drank a glass of liquor.
Some people laughed and watched the play.
Wen Changling got up and went to the bathroom.
She put the bag on the sink, the lipstick was in the bag, and when she rummaged through it, the room card given by Dai Qiu fell out.
She picked up her keycard.
A pair of apricot pink high heels stopped in front of her: "You are so powerful," the owner of the shoe sneered, "The front foot was just dumped by my fourth brother, and the back foot was next to the executive's father." ”
Wen Changling wiped the water stains on the room card with a paper towel, there was a room number and surname on it, it was the room opened by Qin Qi's name, and she put the card back in her bag.
"Your fourth brother?" She turned on the faucet, washed her hands again, and looked up at Fang Jiying's angry eyes in the mirror, "How did he become yours?" ”
"I saved his life, I am his aunt's daughter, we grew up together, we spent the Mid-Autumn Festival and Spring Festival together, and the connection between me and him can never be broken at any time."
Wen Changling turned off the water, turned to look at Fang Jiying, his eyes were like a well in the middle of the night, and he couldn't see any waves: "Are you sure you saved it?" ”
This calm and quiet tone made Fang Jiying's back cold.
She instinctively avoided her gaze, didn't dare to answer or catch Wen Changling's question, and stammered: "You, don't you have a new goal, don't seduce my fourth brother anymore." ”
Wen Changling finished finishing his lipstick in the mirror: "You shouldn't come to warn me, you should try to persuade Xie Shang not to seduce me." ”
She has recently understood one thing deeply: she can't stand the seduce of Xie Shang.
She gathered the contents of her bag and turned to go out.
Xie Shang was waiting outside.
"Changling."
Two hours after the second watch
(End of chapter)