Song Qingman sat on the seat with a blank face, with noisy voices in her ears, and a luxurious long table in front of her, which was filled with all kinds of expensive foreign wines.
"Vice President Qin, long time no see, how about having a drink with your buddies tonight?"
"Haha, what is Mr. Zhang talking about?"
Qin Zhuifeng's bold voice came through the human wall: "It is my honor to drink with Mr. Zhang."
"Hahaha. Vice President Qin is too good at talking! Come on, let's have a drink first!"
Song Qingman twitched her cheeks slightly when she heard this.
Damn it, Qin Zhuifeng actually brought her to a party!
And this kind of wine game is still a game of greasy men, and they have found a lot of women in cool clothes and heavy makeup to accompany them.
As soon as Qin Zhuifeng entered the door, he was surrounded by those women, who surrounded him and made fun of him. Seeing a living hungry wolf pounce on food, it made people upset.
Song Qingman frustratingly took out her phone and swiped a few times, then sent a random message to An Xinning to complain about.
After a while, An Xinning replied to the message: You are jealous.
Song Qingman: ""
That dead woman can't live without talking nonsense for a day.
Song Qingman sneered in her heart, she did not forget what Qin Zhuifeng said in the coffee shop.
He said: She is not the woman I like
Remembering Qin Zhuifeng's haughty and indifferent expression when he said this, Song Qingman's eyelashes moved slightly, and the corners of her lips pulled upwards.
That's right, she and him hated each other from the first time they met. Apart from tit for tat, it was impossible to develop other relationships.
Show your attitude to each other, and stop contacting in private except for work in the future.
So why is there a bad feeling lingering in my heart at this moment?
Song Qingman frowned, maybe it was caused by lack of sleep?
"By the way, Vice President Qin."
Mr. Zhang's voice sounded again: "Didn't you bring an assistant with you? Hurry up and ask her to come over for a drink."
"I brought an assistant."
Qin Zhuifeng's lazy voice sounded, mixed with the laughter of a bunch of women, there was a sense of prodigal flair.
"Assistant Song, where are you? Come here."
Song Qingman's cheeks twitched twice, the hand holding the water glass was clenched a little bit, and then slowly loosened.
I always knew that Qin Zhuifeng was a man who deserved a beating, but I never thought he was a bitch who deserved a beating!
"Assistant Song, why are you still here?"
The slut who deserved a beating spoke again, "Mr. Zhang is cooperating with our company with a business worth hundreds of millions. Do you want to offend the big boss?"
Song Qingman stood up abruptly, walked over with heavy steps, and pushed aside the women surrounding Qin Zhuifeng very politely.
"Hey! What are you doing!"
The woman who was pushed away was naturally unconvinced, "This is my place, even if you are a guest, there must be a first-come-first-served order."
Song Qingman glanced coldly, but before she could move, Qin Zhuifeng laughed and said, "Don't mess with my assistant, she is a ruthless character who cannibalizes people."
"Vice President Qin, I disagree with your statement."
The man named Zhang Zong was a man in his fifties. He looked at Song Qingman and nodded frequently with his face flushed from drinking.
"Vice President Qin, you actually hid a beautiful woman. Once Assistant Song stands up, all the women here can't compare to her combined!"
is not that right?
Song Qingman's facial features are bright and her temperament is cold, even the eyes of men who have indulged in carousing for many years will shine.
"You are Assistant Song, right?"
Mr. Zhang couldn't help but snatch the water glass from Song Qingman's hand, and forcefully stuffed it full.
"Come on, have a drink with me first." (Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com