The road to blackening of the fast-traversing disease

Chapter 42 The Devil Under the Warm Skin (54)

Under the coercion of the big boss, the secretary swallowed, and said cautiously, "You are going to a banquet tonight."

The white hands with long sleeves are as youthful as they are, pushing up the sunglasses to cover those charming and beautiful eyes. Every move fully reflects his good education and self-contained noble temperament.

"Pushed." The undeniable tone made the secretary feel stressed, but his expression remained unchanged.

"Mr. Luan, the invitation is from the Qi family."

Luan Jin frowned suspiciously, and narrowed her eyes slightly under the sunglasses. She still had a certain understanding of the Qi family. Compared with the Qi family, the Luan family was really inferior. He is a giant, but the Qi family can be ranked on the list all over the world.

Although they have cooperated in recent years, but not many, this invitation was sent inexplicably, but it is impossible not to go, if they offend the Qi family, the Luan family will not get any benefit.

Silently put on the earphones, and the gentle and beautiful music made her a little tired and sober up.

Sooner or later, she would die suddenly in Luan's house, her pale water lips tightly pursed with dissatisfaction.
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To deal with the conversations of several people, Luan Jin sat in a relatively dark corner, and she was wearing a black dress, so no one really noticed, so she closed her eyes and began to rest.

"Hey! Isn't this Mr. Luan?" The soft and moving voice made the corners of Luan Jin's mouth twitch slightly.

Slightly opened his eyes, saw the beautiful woman in a white haute couture evening dress sitting over, raised her exquisite eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Tang Ci casually took a sip of champagne, squinted at her, and said slowly, "Well, why can't I come?"

Some of them pursed their lips speechlessly, and Luan Jin expressed that he didn't want to communicate with the mentally handicapped opponent, it was an insult to her IQ.

The girl's expression made Tang Ci put down the wine glass slightly annoyed, and leaned forward and whispered in the girl's ear, "Uncle Li can't come, I just have to come and see, lest you get drunk and lose Luan by playing drunk The face of home."

After she finished speaking, she patted herself on the face, full of irony.

Luan Jin pushed her head away, her expression was cold, and there was a bit of disgust on her brows, "Speak up, why are you so close to me?"

Slapping the girl's hand away from her face, a little annoyed, she stepped forward more and more, "What's wrong? You bit me?"

He reached out and hugged her arm aggressively, which was a bit provocative no matter how you looked at it.

Twitching the arm that was being held, the woman exerted even more force.

Luan Jin raised her forehead helplessly, and her lips, which were as pale as water, were rendered with a layer of carmine, so gorgeous that people couldn't take their eyes off, "I'm going to the bathroom."

As soon as these words came out, Tang Ci immediately shook off her hand, waving her hand as if it was some kind of bacteria, "Hurry up, hurry up."

With a cold snort, Luan Jin had a cold face, not wanting to argue with her.

He stood up calmly and left without looking back.

It wasn't until the girl's slender figure disappeared that Tang Ci looked away, drank champagne depressedly, and cursed softly, "It's better to fall into the toilet."

Luan Jin's footsteps paused slightly, the long corridor was very quiet at this time, surrounded by expensive oil paintings, luxurious and low-key.

In this silent corridor, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him.

At the very beginning, she felt a fiery gaze wrapping around her, which made people uncomfortable.

That's why she dismissed Tang Ci, and as she expected, this person came with her.

(End of this chapter)