Sweet Wife, be Good!

Qiao Jin refused to accept his move, and said with a smile: "Work is so boring."

"Well, let's go out and have two more glasses in a while. I know there is a very distinctive bar nearby. The red wine in it tastes very good, and it is produced in the best vintage."

"Mr. Cao, I asked my boss Si Hua to go home together for a while, I'm afraid it won't work."

"Miss Qiao, we can still talk about the new business at that time, how about? I heard that Ms. Qiao is very important to the new list."

Qiao Jin worked hard to make money.

But there is still no shortage of money for the sake of going to the bar to drink alone with someone to get the bill.

She declined: "I'm really sorry."

Mr. Cao's face was slightly ill, "Miss Qiao refuses to appreciate this face?"

Qiao Jin knows that he is a big boss, has a lot of contacts and resources. In this circle, he speaks a lot.

It stands to reason that such a person will not stalker.

But I don't know why, but I do this to myself.

She did not dare to make the atmosphere too stiff for a while, otherwise she would not stay in peace during the first month of returning to Jingyuan.

"Mr. Cao, I..."

"Mr. Cao!"

A voice came from behind.

Qiao Jin hurriedly took the opportunity to shake off Mr. Cao's hand.

When I look back, I am afraid of what will come.

He Xiasheng was standing behind him holding a wine glass.

"Mr. He!" Mr. Cao noticed He Xiasheng, his tone was obviously softer, "I didn't expect Mr. He to be here."

He Xiasheng glanced over Qiao Jin.

Mr. Cao could tell at a glance, He Xiasheng was interested in the woman in front of him.

Although he has a network of resources, he counts nothing in front of He Xiasheng.

"It turns out that He always wanted to invite Miss Qiao to drink, so I won't bother." Mr. Cao held up the wine glass and toasted He Xiasheng vainly, "I will find Mr. He for a drink another day."

Qiao Jin breathed a sigh of relief, although she didn't want to see He Xiasheng on this occasion, let alone the embarrassment of being seen through by him.

But I have to say that his appearance today is indeed quite appropriate.

"You originally wanted to go out with that surnamed Cao?" He Xiasheng asked.

Qiao Jin frowned. How did he see this?

Isn't it obvious enough that I refuse?

Is he blind?

"Mr. He, I won't quarrel with you. It's boring on such occasions." Qiao Jin turned around holding the wine glass and left.

"Qiao Jin, I said that even if you come back, you have to bear what you should bear. When will I allow you to leave?"

Qiao Jin stood upright and put down the wine glass: "What else can you advise."

He Xiasheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Today's Qiao Jin is just a little girly, wearing a long skirt, also very conservative, but there is something on her body that has been attracting him to come close.

Maybe it was because he drank a little too much, he felt hot and bored.

"At such a reception, don't dress like this less."

Qiao Jin glanced down at herself, what was wrong with her dress?

The long skirt reached to the ankles, and nothing was exposed with his arms, legs, or neck.

"Straight man with cancer!" Qiao Jin couldn't help but cursed.

"If it wasn't for my straight man who had cancer, did you go out with that surnamed Cao?"

"Yes! Yes! You ruined my good luck, it's really irritating!"

After Qiao Jin finished speaking, she turned around and left.

The wrist was grabbed and strangled with pain.

Qiao Jin turned around to meet He Xiasheng's eyes.