Chapter 1081 Hiding He Xihuai From Crying?

The door opened, and He Xihuai came. Wen Qiao was a little surprised, why was he here? When I think about it, the male protagonist Jun Ling of this TV series is from Huaihe Company, and He Xihuai is Jun Ling's boss.

There is nothing wrong with him coming to the celebration banquet.

Today, there are many starlets at the celebration banquet, and Mr. Fu will definitely not be able to get close to them. In the circle, there is no one who is not afraid of death and dares to challenge the representative figure who dotes on his girlfriend excessively.

But the boss of Huaihe, I heard, came back from abroad. He was mysterious and low-key, handsome and rich, and all the little stars were in all their glory. He stood at the door and looked at He Xihuai with a smile, hoping to be noticed by the CEO and taken away.

However, He Xihuai went straight to Wen Qiao, and the beautiful flowers he passed suddenly withered, and they couldn't help but feel a little resentful towards Xiao Wen. They were talking about one and hanging on to the other, and both of them were excellent.

Wen Qiao has been following Fu Nanli, and many people came to toast him. Before his stomach recovered, she took over to help him keep the wine away.

In a daze, Mr. Fu felt that he was the delicate flower who needed to be protected.

Seeing He Xihuai, Fu Nanli looked a little ugly: "What is he here for?"

"He is the boss of Junling."

Fu Nanli raised his thin lips but said nothing.

He Xihuai was wearing a handmade suit and tie, with his head splayed back and a false smile on his face. He walked up to Wen Qiao and said, "I heard from your uncle that you went to the Shen family to get into trouble?"

Wen Qiao was too lazy to laugh with him: "Fortunately, when I went back for the first time, I didn't know much about the situation. Now it's going smoothly. Mr. Lao He is worried."

He Xihuai: "I'm not worried."

Wen Qiao:......

This is fucking too much, shameless.

He Xihuai nodded the goblet in his hand and said, "I wish you good luck."

Then he walked to Jun Ling's side.

Fu Nanli pressed his temples, and Wen Qiao held his hand to distract Mr. Fu's anger: "I really sympathize with my uncle."

"How to say?"

"It must be very painful for my uncle to work with such a person for twenty years."

Fu Nanli had no expression on his face and held her slender wrist: "Stop drinking."

"But there are always people coming to respect you."

"It doesn't matter if you don't drink."

Also, who dares to force Young Master Fu to drink?

Wen Qiao: "It's okay. I drank champagne, so I won't get drunk."

There are always some Yingying Yanyan at this banquet who want to look familiar to Fu Nanli in the name of toasting. Even if Mr. Fu doesn't like them, it would be good if they can successfully sneak into the entertainment company run by Mr. Fu. .

The strong smell of perfume lingered on Fu Nanli's nose, making his brain hurt and making him feel a little depressed.

Wen Qiao waved to Qin Bei: "Let's send your young master back first."

Fu Nanli held her hand: "Let's go together."

Wen Qiao: "I have to wait a while before leaving."

Fu Nanli didn't force it. He really couldn't stand those little stars who were ready to make a move, so he took the first step.

It was raining outside, and the banquet hall was surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows. Rain poured down on the windows. There were always thunderstorms in summer.

Wen Qiao went to the door to see Fu Nanli off to the car. When she got back, she went straight to the bathroom. She was a little confused after drinking. She wanted to splash her face with cold water.

After slapping her face with cold water, she touched up her lipstick a little. When she came out, she would pass by a terrace. It was dark everywhere, and the rain diluted the sultry heat of the summer night. She seemed to hear someone squatting on the terrace. His shoulders shook slightly.

She was a little surprised. What kind of little star was being punished? Hiding here and crying secretly?