Spear Teacher

"Hey (↗)"

When the man half-squinted his eyes and looked at her, Jiang Qiyu did not pause at all, and turned his sight:

"Look, is that the French master you mentioned?"

"......"

Qi Yu slightly raised his eyebrows, and his cold eyebrows and eyes were now sharp. He watched her walk hurriedly towards the direction of the crowd without saying a word.

——

Jiang Qiyu walked quickly to the center of the venue, and Qi Yu also followed with long legs.

For the previous conversation, both of them tacitly did not mention it again.

This topic was just mentioned.

It would be impolite to ask again.

When they walked to the auction room arranged in the center of the venue, celebrities from all walks of life gathered around them.

Those who were invited to this wine tasting today were all rich or noble.

Some people like Yu Haiyang came for socializing, and some came for the host of the wine party, the famous French collector -

Jacques Casseus

He is a well-known authority in the collection and wine circles.

Mr. Casseus has always wanted to build the most expensive wine museum in the world, collecting all the rarest wines in the world.

He came to City A to hold a wine tasting this time, mainly to introduce his "Wine Louvre" to the upper circles around the world.

At the same time, he will also display and auction several collections in his wine cellar at the wine party.

Except for some red wine collectors, most of the celebrities present have red wine or related businesses at home.

If you can get in touch with such an international collection master, it will be of great benefit to brand awareness and the upper market.

"......"

Jiang Qiyu found a place not too far away to sit down, and quietly listened to the conversation of the people next to him.

Then she looked up at the calm man beside her:

"Does your family also do red wine business?"

Qi Yu looked straight at the important collector on the stage, and while listening to him introduce his collection, he turned slightly and replied to her:

"That's not the case."

Qi's predecessor was mainly heavy industry and real estate, and twenty years ago it began to focus on the development of technology and Internet of Things, but had never been involved in the field of red wine.

Jiang Qiyu was a little puzzled when she heard this:

"Then what are you doing..."

"Tsk..."

But before Qi Yu could answer, a light sneer came from the front of the two of them, and a male voice with a little contempt sounded:

"How can anyone be allowed in at a cocktail party of this level?"

Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw that the man with a sharp tone in his words didn't even turn his head, and only his back could be seen from behind.

"?"

Before Jiang Qiyu was sure who this was directed at, she heard an undisguised sneer from beside her:

"This meeting is clearly in Building A, where did the noise from Building B come from?"

"..."

She turned her head to look at Qi Yu, who looked indifferent, and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

Apart from anything else, she recognized his attack power.

"Qi Yu, you..."

Sure enough, Jiang Qiyu was not the only one who recognized his attack power.

The man who was sitting in front of them and spoke in a humiliating manner also turned his head sharply when he heard this, and glared at the two people behind him with sharp eyes.

"Hmph, who would I think would ask such an idiotic question."

The moment he saw Jiang Qiyu, the man's angry eyes quickly turned into disdain:

"So it's Mr. Qi's latest love. Mr. Qi is really... bringing such a bumpkin to the cocktail party, not afraid of being laughed at."

"I'm a bumpkin?"

Jiang Qiyu's beautiful eyes widened, raised her hand and pointed at this top beauty, instantly releasing her passive skill:

"Then is my dirt enough to bury you?"

The man's eyes were even more hostile when he heard it: "Without any family education, you are indeed an illegitimate daughter who can't be on the stage!"

"???"

Feeling the huge hostility gushing out of this man, Jiang Qiyu frowned when he was sure that he didn't know him:

"No, buddy, are you a mad dog?"

Usually lying on the side of the road, biting an innocent passerby to death when he is unhappy?

"It is indeed a dog, but not just a crazy dog ​​..." Seeing her confused, Qi Guo took the initiative to speak for her: "He Hao, Meng Wanyu's ..." Faithful supporters. "Correctly, he belongs to the family of He Hao. Meng Wanyu's entangled Qi Guo. When he was a kid, he did not have a little fist, but he was a donkey and was softened by his nose and swollen face. Only one mouth was hard.It's just that he hasn't seen each other for nearly ten years, and he's still as mean as ever. I just don't know if he can still take a beating now.

"You still have the nerve to mention Wanyu?!"

When he heard Meng Wanyu's name, He Hao immediately looked at him like a ignited bomb, clenched his fists and looked at him with red eyes:

"If it wasn't you, how could she..."

Seeing his furious look, Jiang Qiyu had every reason to believe that if he hadn't been concerned about the occasion, maybe He Hao would have punched Qi Yu directly.

"Meng Wanyu?"

She lowered her eyes and thought for a long time before she found the name that had been forgotten from her memory.

Isn't this the sour and spicy boneless chicken feet?

"Didn't she go abroad to study?"

Meng Wanyu was the girl who had hired a water army to expose her black material and said harsh words to her before, and was stabbed in front of Mr. Meng by Qi Yu, and then went abroad to study in advance.

Is she in trouble?

"Hmph!"

Seeing her look like she had no idea, He Hao snorted coldly, and the contempt in his eyes was almost overflowing:

"It's all your fault, bitch!"

"Tsk."

This person just said that she had no upbringing, and now she keeps calling her a bitch.

Jiang Qiyu was not an elegant and dignified person, and immediately retorted:

"I suggest you buy a bottle of red wine and pour it into the oil pan to see whether it is the oil splashing or you being a bitch."

"Both are bitches, just in different directions."

Before He Hao could speak again, Qi Yu on the side took over and said slowly:

"The oil splashed upwards, and he is a bitch."

"You two..."

Whenever he faced Qi Yu, He Hao never won in any aspect. He couldn't scold her or beat her, and now there was a woman singing the same tune with him...

He clenched his back teeth tightly, and the veins on his temples gradually bulged, as if he was extremely angry.

But before He Hao made the next move, another voice suddenly interrupted:

"Brother, father didn't ask you to come here to cause trouble."

Although the voice was deliberately lowered, it was still very familiar. They didn't even need to turn around to guess who was coming.

"He Chuyang?"

He Hao suppressed his rage and looked coldly at the boy who came over with a hunched back and sat down beside him with a calm face.

His face was gloomy and his tone was unfriendly:

"You don't need to remind me!"

After saying that, he glanced at Jiang Qiyu coldly, then turned back and said nothing.

And He Chuyang, who came later, didn't speak again, but just nodded slightly to Jiang Qiyu.

Then he sat up straight and looked carefully at the Tibetan wine being introduced on the middle booth.