Chapter 162 Beauty, come together
Seven o'clock in the evening.

The top floor of the Metropolitan Central Plaza.

President Jin made a big deal today, saying that to celebrate Qin Huanxie's discharge from the hospital, he booked a big box there.

In this drama, apart from the mysterious investor behind him, he has the largest amount of money.

Even the director wants to give him face.

The entire crew can be said to have come out in full force.

After all the people arrived, all the leading actors, directors, and those with more important identities sat at the same table.

Jin always sits beside Qin Huanhuan with a big belly after everyone has sat down.

There is no Lu Yihan scene today, and he didn't come to the dinner party.

Even if there was, as the son of the Lu Group, he didn't need to see Mr. Jin's face at all to attend this kind of gathering.

Qin Huanxi was chatting with Gu Yi who was next to him. After Mr. Jin sat down, she nodded slightly to him.

As soon as Mr. Jin saw Qin Huanhuan himself, his eyes glistened with lust.

She herself is three points more beautiful than the photo...

"Come on, drink." President Jin raised his glass, and everyone stood up and toasted him.

Seeing Qin Huanxi's beautiful face, Boss Jin just felt that today's dinner was really worth it.

The wrinkles on his face turned into a chrysanthemum smile, "Everyone drink more, don't bark if you don't have enough."

"Thank you, President Jin."

Liu Miaolin looked at his expression and knew that he was very satisfied with Qin Huanxi.

She is waiting, President Jin will do something to Qin Huanhuan.

Glancing at the assistant, winking at the assistant, the assistant understood, and immediately turned on the phone camera...

Boss Jin looked at Qin Huanxi beside him, and felt that his body was about to move.

Rubbing her hands together, she licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, "You... don't know me?"

Qin Huanhuan was puzzled by his question, and shook his head honestly.

The eyes of the old man in front of her made her feel very uncomfortable...

It's no wonder, Mr. Jin's smile is a little wretched.

Generally, the actresses who knew him, if he was lucky enough to sit next to them, would have jumped on him.

Jin is always a well-known female star hunter in the industry. He is sitting next to someone, and that person is guaranteed to be in his bed that night.

Therefore, some female artists who want to be famous and want to go crazy will try their best to show their presence in front of him.

The fact that he chose the position himself proved that he had his eyes on that person.

Qin Huanhuan had just entered the industry, so she didn't know the unspoken rules.

Maybe those who hang out in the entertainment industry are all good people.

The moment President Jin sat down, everyone knew it.

Some upright people are already complaining about Qin Huanxi from the bottom of their hearts.

A good girl is going to be tortured again...

Gu Yi's face darkened when he sat down.

Seeing that President Jin intended to talk to Qin Huanxi, he raised his glass, "Come to President Jin, director, I respect you."

President Jin picked up the wine glass, looked at Qin Huanxi, "beauty, come together."

Qin Huan saw President Xie's shadow in President Jin.

When Chen Chunhua brought her to meet Mr. Xie, he had the same look in his eyes.

President Jin saw that she was not moving, and the fat on her face trembled, "Why, don't you give me face?"

After saying that, he grabbed Qin Huanhuan's hand, "Don't be shy, after drinking, you won't know anything..."

Qin Huanxi was caught off guard by his hand, and a feeling of nausea surged in his heart.

She hastily withdrew her hand and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Come on, have another glass." Just as she finished drinking, Boss Jin filled her glass again.

"Sorry, I can't drink..."

 Time passed so quickly, I thought today was Tuesday, but it turned out that today is already Wednesday.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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