Xu Jing's face was completely blackened, no wonder she had to hand over the invitation, and she didn't have any good intentions to dig people under her nose.

Bah! Dead profiteers!

"You wait for me, I'll make a call." Xu Jing snorted coldly, turned around and walked outside.

As soon as she left, a man staggered behind her, full of the smell of alcohol and smoke, and a pair of small eyes looked particularly obscene, "Miss Song, it's really better to see than to hear, and sure enough, the real person is more beautiful than the photo." ”

Song Qin turned around and glanced at it, and a bad premonition came to his heart.

The person who came was Wang Jun, the son of Wang Yaohui of Mansfield Group.

Her eyes were slightly dark, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, "It turned out to be Wang Shao, I often see you on the news, and I have admired your name for a long time." ”

Wang Jun smiled and waved his hand, "It's all about making some lace news with some small Internet celebrities, and it can't be on the stage, unlike Miss Song, the last lace news is all with a certain president." ”

He grinned, revealing his smoky yellow teeth, "I'm a simple person, I never beat around the bush, what do you have to say, then Song Zhi'an is so old, are you still willing to follow him?" Why don't you change to a younger one? Well? ”

Song Qin opened his outstretched hand, and the corners of his mouth lost a smile, "Wang Shao drank too much, you can drink things indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately, so as not to lose your father's face together." ”

"Phew." Wang Jun spat on the ground, and his eyes never left Song Qin's waist, which was full of slimy desire.

"To be direct, how much? You make an offer! ”

Wang Shao laughed. Song Qin looked at him coldly, with a thick disdain in his eyes, "Did you give a starting price?" Or do you have to wait to go back to your dad and ask for it? ”

"Song Qin!"

Wang Jun's face suddenly became gloomy, he clenched his fists, glared at her hatefully, gritted his teeth and warned coldly: "Don't be embarrassed!" ”

"Do you know what happens if you offend me?"

His face was terrifying, and he was about to pull Song Qin's arm as he spoke, but at this moment, a big hand with slightly protruding green tendons grabbed his raised wrist.

"Mr. Wang, what are you trying to do?"

The cold, deep voice carried a hint of non-obsessiveness.

Chu Xuan still had an elegant and easy-going look, and his eyes under the lenses were slightly heavy: "In public, please pay attention." ”

"......" Wang Jun had a calm face, and swallowed the dirty words on his lips, the chairman of Zhiyong Technology Group, even if his father came, he had to bend down and make friends with people.

Holding his breath in his chest uncomfortably, he tried to grin, "It turned out to be Mr. Chu, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Chu Xuan let go of the hand holding him, and with the other hand, he sorted out the dial that was half an inch crooked, with a formulaic smile: "Wang is always drunk?" Would you like to go down and take a break? ”

"Yes...... It's a little drunk. Wang Jun went down the steps, frowned as if he was a little uncomfortable, and smiled bitterly: "Let Mr. Chu smile." ”

"It's okay, I'm afraid it scares Miss Song."

Chu Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at Song Qin, and the meaning of his words was very obvious.

"Blame me, blame me." Wang Jun hurriedly took over the conversation and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Miss Song." ”

Under the consideration of power and interests, there was a false apology, which seemed to give her an apology, but in fact gave face to the "interests".

But no matter how disgusting it was, she had to follow it down the stairs.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Song Qin's mouth, and he looked at him calmly: "It's okay, it's just a misunderstanding." ”

"I'm so embarrassed." Wang Jun tugged at the corners of his lips and smiled, "Then I'll go and rest first, I'm really dizzy." ”

Chu Xuan nodded and raised his hand to signal him to take care of himself.

After "sending" the person away, Chu Xuan heard Song Qin say softly.

"Thank you, Mr. Chu."

"It's just a small thing." He responded gently.