"Don't stand. Today is to receive the wind for Bai Yuchen. He is the protagonist today." Qin Yi opened his mouth faintly and took the lead in finding a position to sit down.

Several people should also join in, one after another grabbing the position closest to Qin Yi, so as to catch up.

Zhong Jiani saw exactly where Qin Yi was sitting, pushed away the people in front of her and sat down with Qin Yi impolitely.

"Qin Yi, what have you been doing lately? I have never seen you attend the classmate party." Zhong Jiani, who just sat down, tried not to be nervous and gave Qin Yi red wine.

"Don't you have to ask? People like Qin Yi who do so much business have no time, and we are so poor that we have only time left."

"Zhong Jiani, I saw you report the news on TV yesterday. Yes, now I'm mixed with a female anchor. When will I bring a boyfriend to show us?"

"What boyfriend? Our anchor Zhong is a hot pastry on TV, but people said that he will not marry a male god in his life." then he threw a look at the audience that you know.

Zhong Jiani was a little embarrassed by their teasing. She denied it and admitted it. She simply didn't speak, but looked at Qin Yi.

Of course, other people are not interested in Zhong Jiani's answer. They actually want to talk to Qin Yi, but Qin Yi has always been reluctant to write.

Bai Yuchen handed Qin Yi a cigarette and lit it: "I'm in a good mood today?"

"Did the company talk about any big projects recently? I heard that brilliant has made big moves recently." it was the vice president of a group who spoke in a flattering tone. We all know that brilliant group is the target enterprise in the country. What big moves are directly related to the development of small enterprises. He naturally cares.

"Big project?" Qin Yi took a puff of smoke and was slowly about to protrude from his mouth. Watching the white smoke curling up in the air, he had a sense of excitement: "it's really a big project."

"What project makes president Qin so proud? Can you talk about it and share it with you?"

"It goes without saying that the cliff is a big project, otherwise we Qin Yi can see it?"

Qin Yi was really in a good mood today. He played the cigarette ash, generous, but said meaningfully: "a 480 million project."

"You see, Qin Yi casually shot hundreds of millions, and there was no one."

Only Bai Yuchen feels unusual. Qin Yi is the kind of person who looks at the mood investment project but never looks at the project amount. When did he start to look happy because it was a project?

And 480 million, for brilliant group, is nothing at all.

"Qin Yi, congratulations on the success of the project. I'll give you a toast." Zhong Jiani always found the first opportunity, lifted the glass and held it in the air. The wine shook in the glass with a teasing meaning.

Qin Yi stared at the glass at hand and didn't pick it up: "I don't drink women's wine casually. I'm sorry."

Zhong Jiani's original flattering smiling face froze in an instant. She soon pretended to put down her glass easily and looked for herself under the steps: "well, I'm sorry. I didn't know you had this habit. You are worthy of being a good man in everyone's eyes."

As she said, her eyes inadvertently swept on Qin Yi's sleeve, which made her find a way to transfer the embarrassment. She shouted in surprise: "ah, Qin Yi, your sleeve is dirty, I'll wipe it for you."

Everyone's eyes looked at Qin Yi's sleeves. Qin Yi's clothes have always been very particular. The clothes are specially made in Italy, and the style is never heavy.

Both taste and details strive to be perfect, but there are so obvious dirty marks on the sleeves.

It doesn't match his image. He must be too busy and negligent.

However, Qin Yi quickly retracted his hand and said quietly, "it's not in the way. It was made in the morning."

Someone did it?

Who?

All the people looked at each other. No one dared to jump to conclusions and dirty their sleeves, but they didn't care. This kind of thing may be justified for ordinary people, but it's too strange for Qin Yi, who is famous for his cleanliness.

This man must have an unusual relationship with him.

And Zhong Jiani's embarrassment froze, she didn't dare to guess, because Qin Yi said this with an extremely spoiled expression, she didn't dare to believe that Qin Yi was still the Qin Yi she knew.

"Is it a wife?" I don't know who suddenly jumped out of such a sentence.

Then someone burst out laughing, indicating that it was impossible.

Everyone is waiting for Qin Yi to deny or express his position.

But the whole private room was silent, and Qin Yi, who had been waiting for a long time, played with the Carl Vuitton lighter in his hand.

No denial.

It's unusual.

The whole atmosphere suddenly surged because of this abnormal dark tide.

"Married?"

"President Qin is married? I heard for the first time?"

"Impossible? How could the male god get married?"

"What do you know? Now they all like to call their girlfriends wives."

"Oh, it's not that Qin Yi doesn't like women..."

"Shh, just keep your voice down and be heard."

"It's really a wife?" Bai Yuchen looked at Qin Yi teasingly: "when did it happen? It's not interesting enough to get married."

"Shit, can't it be true? It's the girl in the picture?" seeing that Qin Yi didn't deny it, Bai Yuchen patted his head: "I just asked you for the picture. You're in a hurry to get it done for me. You don't give me a chance. Is it a person?"

Then he glanced at Qin Yi's dirty sleeve and asked curiously, "what's on the sleeve that you can keep from morning to now?"

Qin Yi played with the lighter in his hand and said carelessly, "snot and tears."

Poof... The red wine in Bai Yuchen's mouth gushed out.

He kind of wanted to call the police and let the police take the fake Qin Yi away.

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