Shenhao Started From System Downtime

The entire annual meeting lasted for nearly four hours before it could be over.

When it was over, time was approaching early in the morning.

Tonight, the entire Yanjing Rosewood Hotel was packaged by Eggshell Media. With the number of more than 300 guest rooms in the Yanjing Rosewood Hotel, it is more than enough to accommodate nearly 700 people of Eggshell Media.

Lin Qian did not leave tonight. After the annual meeting, he and Li Xiaoman took the elevator to the 23rd floor.

The entire 23rd floor is full of suites. Both Lin Qian and Li Xiaoman stayed in Rosewood Yanjing’s top-notch Rose Suites, but their rooms are a bit far apart, one on the left and one on the right.

"Mr. Li, I just saw you drink less at the annual meeting, do you need me to help you go back to your room to rest?"

Out of the elevator, Lin Qian and Li Xiaoman walked to the fork, Lin Qian looked at Li Xiaoman, and then smiled and joked.

Hearing Lin Qian's question, Li Xiaoman subconsciously protected her private airfield with both hands, and then showed a slightly wary look on his face: "No, I can go back to the room by myself. You don't need to send it away!"

"Mr. Li, it hurts me deeply that you are guarding me like this. Even if Lin Qian is scumbag, it is impossible to scumbag my entrepreneurial partner. What's more, I am not the kind of person who is hungry."

Lin Qian clutched his chest and pretended to be very sad and said.

"Um?"

"What do you mean?"

"Can you explain to me what it means to be hungry?!"

After Li Xiaoman chewed Pan Linqian's words carefully, she thought about that something was wrong. Finally, after she figured out what was wrong, she raised her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes twinkling. The dangerous light didn't even protect the private airfield, and his hands slowly clenched into small fists.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Mistaken tongue!"

"It's all my teacher, I didn't get enough fluid in the preaching, so I didn't learn the idioms well!"

Lin Qian looked at Li Xiaoman's gearing up, and then at Li Xiaoman's high heels that had a full seven centimeters under his feet, Lin Qian quickly admitted and said.

"Humph!"

Li Xiaoman snorted and didn't care about Lin Qian anymore, then shook her head, twisting her pretty buttocks and walking towards her room.

Lin Qian looked at the back of Li Xiaoman leaving, he touched his nose, and then didn't stand still for a long time, and walked towards his room.

"2308..."

Lin Qian looked at the room number on the room card, while mumbling, he kept looking for his suite.

When he was looking for a room, a beautiful shadow appeared in his sight, and Lin Qian was a little stunned when he looked at the girl in front of him.

"Jiang Jingwei?"

"Mr. Lin?"

With eyes facing each other, the two spoke one after another.

Lin Qian looked up and down Jiang Jingwei, and saw that Jiang Jingwei was wearing a dark blue tube top evening dress and a pearl necklace on her snow-white neck. His makeup was exquisite and his hairstyle was beautiful. The mole on the corner of his eyes looked extremely beautiful. There are characteristics.

Seeing his ruddy face, he obviously drank a lot at the annual meeting. At this moment, he just came up from the banquet hall downstairs.

As the most out-of-the-box female artist of Original Silk Media, Jiang Jingwei now has more than 9 million Weibo fans. Although it is not enough to watch many big stars in the circle, who have tens of millions of fans at every turn, but in Original Silk Media Artists cultivated by the model have great fan stickiness. In terms of the number and combat effectiveness of iron fans, it may be that some stars who have twice as many fans as Jiang Jingwei are not as good as her.

Therefore, based on Jiang Jingwei's current position in Eggshell Media, it is not too much to divide a suite into a separate suite.

"You live in this room?"

Lin Qian raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Yes, President Lin."

Jiang Jingwei looked at Lin Qian with a gentle voice and a gentle posture and replied.

A pair of big eyes flickered non-stop, it seemed to be very cute, but there was a little expectant gaze in the depths of his eyes.

"Um……"

"rest early."

But Jiang Jingwei was obviously looking forward to it in vain. Facing Jiang Jingwei's big fluttering eyes, Lin Qian seemed to ignore it. After casually saying a soothing word, he stepped forward and continued to walk into the corridor.

After Lin Qian left, the sweet smile on Jiang Jingwei's face stiffened on her face. She looked back and looked at Lin Qian's back, and finally disappeared into the room at 2308.

After Jiang Jingwei stood there silently for dozens of seconds, she swiped the suite with her room card, and then walked in.

...

After Lin Qian returned to his magnificent suite, he took off his evening dress and hung it in the closet, then walked straight into the bathroom.

During the four-hour annual meeting, although Lin Qian was a symbolic sip every time, he couldn't hold back the sip a little. After a few hours, Lin Qian actually drank a lot.

Standing under the shower, letting warm water squirt on him, suddenly a little tiredness and wine spirit began to flow up.

However, when Lin Qian was taking a shower, he suddenly heard a few doorbell sounds outside the bathroom door.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong..."

Lin Qian frowned slightly when he heard the crisp doorbell sound.

He reached out to close the shower head, then pulled a bathrobe and put it on. At the same time, he picked up a towel and wiped his hair while walking towards the door.

"Who?"

While Lin Qian asked daringly, then he stretched out his hand and opened the door of the suite.

After the door was opened, a girl with a petite figure and great-looking girl stood pretty at the door, holding a yellow glass jar in both hands.

This girl is no one else, but Jiang Jingwei whom Lin Qian met in the corridor just now.

"What are you doing?"

After Lin Qian saw Jiang Jingwei, he asked with frowning slightly.

At this time, Jiang Jingwei, the dark blue tube top evening dress on her body has faded away, she is wearing a pure white lady's bathrobe, her dark and smooth hair is naturally scattered behind, but the makeup on her face is Didn't remove it at all.

"Mr. Lin, I just smelled that the alcohol on your body is very strong. I think you probably did not drink less at the annual meeting tonight. I am afraid that you will have a headache when you get up tomorrow morning. So I will send you some honey. You will make some honey. Drinking water can help sleep and sober up."

When Jiang Jingwei faced Lin Qian's question, she handed out the yellow glass bottle she was holding in her arms, and said in a weak voice.

Hearing Jiang Jingwei's answer, Lin Qian stared at him for a few seconds, then raised his brows vaguely, then turned his body sideways and said, "Come in."

"good."

Seeing this, Jiang Jingwei didn't say much, but in a low voice, she walked into Lin Qian's suite like this.

"boom……"

The door closed naturally, Jiang Jingwei walked in front, and Lin Qian walked behind. Looking at Jiang Jingwei's back in front of him, Lin Qian's eyes flashed a little inexplicable.

"interesting……"

Lin Qian said inwardly.

The two went straight to the living room, and then Jiang Jingwei found the kettle, poured two bottles of mineral water into it, and started to boil the water. Everything looked like just pure honey water...

PS: This burn is another day~

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