103 He Qian, come on

He Qian parked the car at the door of Meiye, and the waiter politely bowed: "Miss, do you need to park for you?"

He Qian gave the key in his hand to the waiter, and of course, there was a tip. At the door, the welcome student's standard eight teeth smiled: "Please show me your membership card."

Meiye is the top entertainment place. It is a place where the upper class is obsessed with money. The strict membership system requires that members must be rich or noble. How can ordinary people become members?

He Qianxiao was very charming: "What's your name?" She asked faintly. Although He Qian did not wear evening dress and did not have exquisite makeup, her elegant and gentle smile made the welcoming students uncertain who she was and whether she inadvertently offended people.

The welcome student stammered: "Zhou...Zhou Xiaochuan."

He Qian smiled and said, "I remember." She patted him on the shoulder, "Do it!" It was not until He Qian entered the charming night that Yingbinsheng woke up from a stunned state. He had not asked her member ID.

He Qian stepped on high heels and was lazy and elegant. Although she only wore a sweater and jeans casually, it did not affect her elegant temperament at all, and she was a little more free and easy. This is the first time He Qian has returned to Meiye in three years. As the owner, Ouyang Feibai transferred all his property to her. Perhaps he already knew that he would leave one day and had already figured out a way out for her.

Meiye is one of the industries under Qianyu Investment Co., Ltd. He Qian has been working hard to operate these industries. Every time she is tired and wants to give up, as long as she thinks that these are given to her by Ouyang Feibai, she is full of strength. These industries are Ouyang Feibai's painstaking efforts and Ouyang Feibai's intention. In the past, he Qian's unwillingness to accept the position of president of Qianyu Investment Company is because anything related to Ouyang Feibai will evoke her sad memories, and her regret and self-reproach come like a tide, which makes her breathless.

Now, it's time to walk out of the past. She has missed Ouyang Feibai. She can't miss Ye Chen anymore and doesn't want to see He Wangchen crying silently with his head covered.

The magnificent and dim lights of the charming night make people have an intoxicated and unscrupulous desire. Here, people's souls can vent at will. No one points, and there is no pressure from public opinion. As long as you don't break the law and do not violate the rules of the night, you are your own master.

Mei Ye is like the incarnation of Ouyang Feibai, evil, arrogant, casual, and self. Perhaps these characteristics are the place where the charming night is in full bloom.

He Qian casually found a seat to sit down, asked for a cup of blue demon girl, and looked faintly in a certain direction. There, four handsome men sat around the table in a fan, talking and laughing, and several beautiful women who accompanied the wine laughed wildly. The man sitting in the second position on the right side had cold eyes, like a wolf in the dark night.

The buttons of his neckline were loosened, and his snow-white and powerful chest loomed, making people want to spit nosebleeds. The beautiful woman sitting next to him rubbed against him vigorously and couldn't wait to throw him down directly. And this man is just lazy with his head, with a seemingly smile on the corners of his mouth, deadly **, dangerous and beautiful.

He Qian took a sip of wine and unconsciously narrowed her eyes. She must not know how charming this look was, and she must not know how similar this look was to Ye Chen when he narrowed his eyes.

Ye Chen seemed to feel her eyes. He slowly raised his eyes, his eyes were like a torch, and the brilliant light was reflection in his dark eyes. He Qian's eyes met in the air. The curvature of the corners of his mouth bent bigger, and he suddenly reached out to clasped the back of the beautiful woman next to him. , violently kissed the beautiful woman's hot red lips and kissed freely.

He Qian's heart thumped, poured a big mouthful of wine, suppressed the unpleasant feeling in his heart, and slowly turned his eyes elsewhere, but there was a slow question in his heart. Why didn't he see Yixi's figure? Isn't she going to get married in six days? Unexpectedly, he has leisure to drink here?

When Rong Ruo saw He Qian for the second time, he was stunned first, then lowered his head and meditated slightly, and then joined their topic without a trace.

Soon He Qian's mobile phone message prompt sounded. Rong Ruo: Why did you come? What about Midsummer night?

He Qian replied: Can only men spend their time drinking?

Rong Ruo frowned, took back his mobile phone and pushed away the beauty sitting on his lap, drinking sullenly. In three years, he had only seen two midsummer nights, once on a crowded street. He passed her by, but she didn't notice him. His heart was like a knife.

Another time at the door of Qianyu Investment Company, she pulled He Qian's arm to act coquettishly, mischievous and arrogant. He couldn't wait to pull away He Qian's seat to replace her, but he was a little distracted for a while. They sat in the car and left far away. Rong Ruo finally believed that women were absolutely more ruthless than men.

Rong Ruo is very depressed, because if Boss Ye could deal with He Qian earlier, he might have found the whereabouts of Midsummer Night earlier. Damn, there is no woman wandering around.

He Qian's hair grew a lot, and the big waves of sexy charm scattered casually on his shoulders. His cheeks were slightly red because of the wine, and his eyes were as bright as gems. Soon a man came forward to chat up: "Excese-me, can I buy you a drink?"

He Qian smiled and said, "Sorry, I have an appointment." The man left disappointed. Similar scenes seem to be that He Qian's clothes are too different, but all the men and women who can come in here are exquisitely dressed and exquisite. Such casual dressing and matching make her very eye-catching. There are endless handsome men and cool men who invite her to dance or drink, and Ye Chen's eyes are getting colder and colder.

He Qian felt that she had drunk a lot of wine, which should be bold enough. Otherwise, she would really get drunk again. She walked very slowly with the blue demon girl, and stepped on high heels, which was also a little unstable. Unexpectedly, the blue demon girl's stamina was so strong, and such a posture seemed to others with ** charm.

Ye Chen stared at He Qian for a moment, and his eyes could no longer be removed from this charming woman.

He Qian stepped on the catwalk, which was so enchanting that people wanted to rub her into her body, and Ye Chen's face became darker and darker. He Qian stopped in front of Ye Chen and stared at him. Everyone stared at He Qian with breath. What is she going to do?

"Hello!" He Qian stretched out his hand and smiled brightly, "I'm He Qian. Can I make a friend?"

Chen Bai opened his mouth in astonishment and asked Rong Ruo in a low voice, "We all know how shallow she is. Why did she introduce herself? Has she lost her memory?"

Rong Ruo hung a black line on his face and casually stuffed him an orange: "You will know after peeling this orange!" Chen Bai took the oranges and went to the corner to peel the oranges.

Ye Chen stared at He Qian coldly without any action. He Qian, did you finally figure it out? Don't you shrink back and escape again? He quietly stared at her beautiful eyes, with a faint shallow wave in his eyes.

Ye Chen didn't reach out to shake her hand for a long time. He Qian narrowed his eyes more and grabbed the beautiful woman next to Ye Chen: "Please get out of the way, thank you!" Her smile was extremely charming, with an evil domineering, and she couldn't help pulling the woman next to her away. She sat next to Ye Chen with her eyes full of color.

"May I ask the name of the handsome man?" He Qian tilted his head and looked at him, a little playful.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows coldly. The little woman must be drunk. He leaned lazily on the sofa, and his voice was as sexy and low as a cello: "Be friends? What friend? What about your sincerity?"

He Qian also learned from him to lean on the sofa, pillowed his arm, and stared at his handsome face with his head tilted: "Sincerity? Yes! You said."

The more arrogant a man is, the less he will look back. The same is true for women. How much dignity do you have to give up? How much courage can you bravely face the past injuries?

The deeper you love, the greater the injury. When you look up at her, you see an unhealed scar. When you see her, you will always think of her injury and betrayal to you. So will you go back to eat back?

Ye Chen is an excellent man and a proud man. He stared at her quietly: "He Qian, do you think you can come and leave if you want?"

He Qian looked at him in a frenze, as if thinking about the meaning of this sentence. Although she was a little drunk, she still knew who the person in front of her was and what her purpose was. She looked back calmly to show her sincerity.

Ye Chen pointed to a fat middle-aged man sitting in front of the seat separated by two tables: "Do you know that man, Jiang Yunshan? You once held a broken glass bottle against his artery. Because of you, my cooperation with Yunshan Real Estate has been completely interrupted. If calculated annually, there are 50 net profits lost every year. About 100 million, if you can deal with him, I will get to know you again. This is to stand up from where you fall. Do you think it is shallow?

He Qian stared at Ye Chen for a few seconds, stood up suddenly, and said, "Okay, Mr. Ye, it's a deal!" Her eyes were as bright as fireworks. Ye Chen watched her walk slowly towards Jiang Yunshan on high heels, and her eyes became deeper and deeper as the sea.