Rebirth of a Superstar

After Li Haorui hurried to the company to handle the contract given to him by his assistant, he received an unfamiliar phone call.

The other party was a woman, and the content of the call was that she wanted to talk to him.

So after the two made an appointment, Li Haorui set off based on the address given by the woman.

The woman gave her the address of the hotel's VIP room. Only when Li Haorui arrived and knocked on the door did she know what she had done.

A woman opened the door. She was wearing an extremely charming black lace skirt and a pair of high heels that were ten centimeters high. The perfect ribs on her back highlighted the thinness of this woman. The woman had permed wavy hair and long flowing hair.

Especially those round buttocks may make every man think about it.

The woman opened the door to Li Haorui gracefully, then turned around and walked to the black leather sofa in the room with her high heels "thumping", and deliberately took out her lipstick and mirror to apply it.

Li Haorui felt that this woman was very familiar from the first moment he saw her, but for a moment, even if he tried hard, he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

At the moment, he didn't know what the purpose of this woman was to ask him out alone, and he didn't know why she would ask him out in such a place.

"Mr. Li, come in!"

After the woman had arranged her makeup, she saw that Li Haorui still had no intention of coming in, so she shouted to Li Haorui who was still standing motionless at the door, her voice sounded very soft.

An inexplicable expression suddenly appeared on Li Haorui's cold and handsome face, but his deep pupils never moved away from the woman sitting on the sofa.

He is not that kind of playboy, so this woman must have a purpose in wearing such revealing clothes.

But due to the sincere invitation from others, he can only decide according to the situation, and when the time comes, he will take one step at a time.

So, he took a long step towards the woman in black sitting elegantly on the sofa.

Without knowing the details of the other party, Li Haorui looked for a seat not far or near from the woman and sat down.

When the woman saw him sitting down, she immediately felt a cold air coming directly to her face. It was so cold that she took a breath of air.

But the woman was only stunned for a moment, and soon came back to her senses. She slightly trembled her long and slightly curled eyelashes, and stared closely at Li Haorui's handsome face with a pair of bright eyes.

With the delicate and thin chin, the sexy lips as red as peach blossoms, and the suffocating and sinister facial features, the woman was deeply attracted by Li Haorui's handsome face at this moment.

"Ahem..." Li Haorui saw that the woman kept staring at him, so he coughed twice as a reminder.

The woman quickly recovered from it, wiggled her butt a few times, tidied her clothes shyly, and then laughed awkwardly.

"Hello, Mr. Li!" After finishing everything, the woman stretched out her delicate hand and looked forward to his handshake.

Li Haorui also politely stretched out his big hand to shake her back, hooked his lips and said with a faint smile: "Hello, may I ask your surname, Miss?"

"Qin Siqian!"

"Oh, hello, Miss Qin!"

As soon as Li Haorui finished asking, he thought about what the woman meant by asking him out.

"Is there something wrong with Miss Qin asking me out?" Li Haorui put his hands on the sofa, looking calm and relaxed, "It seems that in my impression, it seems that this is the first time that Miss Qin and I have met.

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"Haha..." Qin Siqian sneered twice. Is this really the first time they met?

Maybe he had forgotten everything about his encounter with me, otherwise when she said Xile's name, there was no trace of surprise in her deep black eyes.

Seeing that the woman didn't answer him at all, he couldn't help but asked doubtfully: "And how did Miss Qin know my phone number?"

No one knows his private phone number, except those closest to him. He has also told his assistant that his private life does not need to be disturbed by official business, so it is impossible for the assistant to disclose his private phone number to the outside world.

"I think there is no need to ask Mr. Li about this. The important thing is that I want to ask Mr. Li for something!"

The woman said it easily and took out a cigar from the cigarette case on the crystal glass table. She searched for the lighter in her bag for a long time and lit the cigar.

She took a deep breath and spat it out lightly. She seemed to enjoy the feeling of puffing out the smoke.

Li Haorui never liked having people come to him to ask for help when something happened, because in his habit, such trivial matters were usually handled by assistants, and he didn't need to worry about them at all.

"If it's something insignificant, just talk to my assistant. I'm very pressed for time!" Li Haorui's stern eyes focused on the woman, and she refused mercilessly.

The woman smiled instead of being angry, stretched out her hand holding the cigar, and used the cigar held between her two fingertips to shake off the accumulated ash slightly, and the ash fell into the medium-sized green ashtray.

"It seems that Mr. Li is still a busy man and I was negligent." The woman said without changing her expression.

Li Haorui's patience was almost worn out by her at this time, so he said: "If Miss Qin has nothing else to do, then I will leave."

He was about to get up and leave, but suddenly he heard the woman behind him speak slowly: "Mr. Li, don't you want to know where I got your phone number?"

This question, which had attracted him from the beginning, made him stop suddenly, but he never turned around. He replied: "If Miss Qin deliberately wants to tell a story, it's okay not to know this kind of question!"

Qin Siqian suddenly smiled because she managed to attract Li Haorui's attention at the last moment with this attractive question.

"Okay, if you can sit down quietly, it doesn't hurt to tell you!" the woman said in an extremely ecstatic voice.

Li Haorui hesitated for a long time, but finally took back the step he was about to take and stepped back leisurely.

He sat on the sofa again and looked at the lazy woman with very suspicious eyes, as if to remind her that she could speak.

The woman knew what he wanted to express, so Li Guo smiled slightly and said: "I learned about it from a lady named Liang Mingyue!"

As soon as Li Haorui heard the words "Liang Mingyue", confusion and doubts burst out from inside and outside his heart.

Liang Mingyue had his mobile phone number, so how did it fall into the hands of a strange woman?

Could it be that Liang Mingyue knew the coquettishly dressed woman in front of her?

Extremely unlikely!

Since he had known almost everyone she knew since she started dating Liang Mingyue, it would be absolutely impossible for Liang Mingyue to tell Qin Siqian his phone number in person.

Could it be that this woman suddenly wanted to provoke their relationship? It's not impossible.

"That's it!" He cherished his words like gold.

"If I guess correctly, Mr. Li is still pursuing Miss Liang Mingyue with all his strength, right?" Qin Siqian seemed to have spoken to his mind again, which made him feel nervous.

Seeing that Li Haorui did not speak, Qin Siqian proudly made a request: "If Mr. Li can do me a small favor, then I am willing to tell you how to chase the woman you love!"

Li Haorui's heart was a little shaken. Although they had announced their relationship at the last Evergreen Ceremony, the words Liang Mingyue said at the ceremony were still engraved in his mind.

She said: "My dear, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and you are still far away from wanting me to be your wife. Come on, good comrade."

If there is no progress at all in love, then he is still more or less anxious.

"Okay! I promise you!" Li Haorui agreed to Qin Siqian's request without hesitation.

A hint of jealousy appeared on Qin Siqian's pretty face, but it passed quickly, and then she joked: "Mr. Li, don't worry. Isn't it a bit too early for you to agree before I made the request?"

Li Haorui also obviously felt that he was a little impatient, and Qin Siqian could see his sudden loss of composure.

He just laughed awkwardly twice and waited for Qin Siqian's follow-up questions.

Qin Siqian seemed to be completely sure that Li Haorui would agree, so she behaved very calmly.

She frowned for a moment and asked with a hint of knowingness: "As far as I know, Mr. Li should be the president of Haorui Media and the sole heir to Li's entertainment empire, right?"

After hearing what she said, Li Haorui was not particularly surprised, but smiled and said: "It turns out that Miss Qin has already found out everything about my private information!"

The woman didn't take it seriously, her bright eyes were full of hatred, and it seemed that there was an unknown flame burning, and she wanted to burn Li Haorui to death in an instant.

But she still resisted showing it and went straight to the point: "If President Li Da can let me be your secretary, I can teach you how to pursue the woman you love."

When she said this, she should have been angry, but she had to hide her anger between her eyebrows.

"Secretary?" Li Haorui seemed a little confused. What was the wishful thinking of this unknown woman in front of him?

The deep pinholes in the corners of his eyes also cast thousands of yellow rays, like Margaret melting into the air and falling on Qin Siqian's face.

The doubts were not resolved yet, and Qin Siqian didn't know where the confidence came from. She smiled sweetly and said: "You can think about it."

After saying that, he took out a square piece of paper from the red bag on the sofa and handed it to him. He hurriedly said: "This is my business card. If Mr. Li lacks a secretary at any time, I will be there."

Best wishes!"

Li Haorui hesitated for a long time before slowly reaching out and taking the business card handed over from Qin Siqian's hand.

A business card is very simple, just a name and a series of numbers.

He glanced at the business card and put it naturally in his suit pocket. (To be continued)