The sweet wife is too mysterious, Young Master Xi, Ba is addicted!

Chapter 155
Jinse Box on the third floor of the Ninth Five-Year Lord.

Mo Qian sat beside Liu Weipeng, with her right leg resting on her left, her movements were elegant and her temperament was dignified.

Waist-length seaweed-like long hair hung down her back, and Mo Qian stretched out her thin arms to pick up the poured wine on the table, and smiled softly at Liu Weipeng, who was separated from her by a person: "Director Liu, what did you say on the phone? For the project, what conditions does our company need to have, and if Xihan Media fails to meet the requirements from the very beginning, I don’t want to delay Director Liu’s time.”

Mr. Yang and Mr. Feng turned to look at Mo Qian and were stunned. This little Mr. Mo really shines all over his body.

Beneath the beautiful appearance, there is a shrewd mind.

The noble aura is becoming more and more difficult to handle.

If they didn't know that Xihan Media is a small company, the four of them would really be afraid of her identity.

Liu Weipeng is now dazzled by beauty, and afraid of Moxi's fierce resistance, he picked up the wine and said with a smile: "Mr. Have another drink."

After finishing speaking, Liu Weipeng moved his body lightly and stretched out his hand to toast with Moxi.

Mo Qian squinted and smiled at Liu Weipeng, and touched the wine glass in her hand to his glass, skillfully preventing him from moving closer.

Liu Weipeng was dazzled for a moment.

After realizing it, he had no choice but to drink. He really didn't expect Moxi to be so difficult to deal with.

Until now, it is still difficult to approach.

Smiling, Liu Weipeng kept staring at Mo Qian and said, "President Xiao Mo, you have to drink this cup, I brought all my contracts."

Moxi put the wine glass to her lips, she narrowed her eyes and looked at Liu Weipeng, who had a lustrous face.

Tilting the corners of her lips, Moxi chuckled and continued to drink, the wine you drank is really not of the same level as the wine he drank.

It seems that Liu Weipeng has a tendency to drink alcohol.

Mr. Yang and Mr. Feng's eyes lit up, and they began to get involved.

Mr. Feng smiled and said, "I have a drink with Mr. Xiaomo. This cup of Xiaomo is always not for saving face. In fact, the sales manager of our company is very suitable for a beauty like Mr. Xiaomo."

Mo Qian looked at Mr. Feng with a smile while holding the wine glass, and said, "Mr. Feng, look, I still have injuries on my arm. I'm here with Mr. Feng's kindness, and Mr. Feng is free to do so."

After the words fell, Moxi took a sip.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay again, Liu Weipeng was a little unhappy, he invited the person, of course he played first.

Several women in the box glared at Moxi and also joined in.

As a result, every time Liu Weipeng was eager to try, he was not satisfied.

After Liu Weipeng got three points drunk, he never left Moxi's greedy eyes.

Impatient, Liu Weipeng said to the woman beside Mr. Feng in a frivolous voice: "Go, order two martinis. I want to celebrate before signing the contract with Mr. Xiaomo."

The woman next to Mr. Feng paused, quickly chuckled, and said sweetly, "Good Director Liu."

The woman twisted her waist and glanced at Moxi, her eyes were ironic, she pretended to be expensive, but she was still asleep in the end.

But what about a martini with flavors?

Director Liu has spent all his money.

Moxi narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly. Among all the cocktails, the martini has the most mixing methods, so it is really easy for people to think of something.

Is this also a friendly reminder from the Ninth Five-Year Lord?

In order to take down Mo Qian, Liu Weipeng had already prepared this move, sleeping with such a beautiful person, and giving her a contract to taste the sweetness, he didn't feel bad at all.

Taking out the contract from the briefcase, Liu Weipeng held it in his hand and stretched it out to Mo Qian with a squinting smile, "President Xiao Mo, have you seen my sincerity?"

After finishing speaking, Liu Weipeng narrowed his eyes and moved a little closer to Mo Qian.

(End of this chapter)