Volume 216 The Mysterious Man ~ 2500 Uniform Plus Changes

Qin Guan was holding a short glass with a round belly, and the light yellow champagne in the glass was bubbling mischievously.

The dazzling lights in the hall cast shadows of light and darkness on him in front of the glass window.

"I thought you wouldn't come to such a commercial party based on your pissing nature." Shao Xiaobing's voice sounded behind Qin Guan.

Qin Guan didn't turn his head, but turned his body to the right side, and let the glass window with excellent view out of the place to accommodate him.

A pair of well-polished black leather shoes appeared in Qin Guan's sight, and a whole bottle of the same champagne was placed on the windowsill.

"Do you know who the people here are?" Shao Xiaobing asked.

Qin Guan shook his head subconsciously, and he turned around following Shao Xiaobing's fingers. The two of them turned their backs to the neon lights behind the glass, watching the greetings in the venue, clinking glasses and dancing with red lips.

"Principals and executives of 20 out of 10 top 4 companies, general representatives of 60 big brands, heads of publicity and public relations, and 20 media related to other promotion channels."

"This party has basically wiped out the advertising industry in the entire northern market. That's why those little models who desperately wanted to become famous, sharpened their heads and got an invitation here."

Shao Xiaobing raised his chin to the right of Qin Guan, and Qin Guan followed his gaze. There were models full of smiles, desperately trying to get close to an executive of an advertising company.

If Qin watched correctly, it was the top ten contestants who had participated in the new face contest with him.

At another table in the venue, a female model with a hot body and a beautiful face was toasting in the venue with a wine glass.

Qin Guan saw Liu Yanghe and Langqin's public relations managers among the group of joking people, and the representatives of Citizen and Hermès, who are most famous for their taste and style in their circle, also looked on indifferently.

Shao Xiaobing vigorously opened the cork of champagne and poured himself a full glass.

"Master Qin, are you satisfied? You and I are qualified to stand among their group of people instead of currying favor with them. Why?"

"Because we are valuable, we can bring them a lot of money, we are different from those little models who need their food, we can help them make money!"

"How is it? How does it feel to be coaxed, hugged, and taken out to show off? Even those big stars are treated the same as you and me when they come here. Are you honored? Proud? Hahaha cough cough cough. "

Shao Xiaobing smiled suppressedly, and choked on the wine because he drank too quickly. Qin Guan took the champagne bottle from Shao Xiaobing's hand and poured himself a glass. He had nothing to say to this crazy opponent.

Shao Xiaobing grinned, and he just raised his head meaninglessly, with an incomparably gorgeous face flashing: "I'm not drunk, I've never been sober like this for a moment, one day I will stand at the highest position .”

"There is neither you nor anyone else there, everyone in this room counts as one, and they all bow down under my grace."

Qin Guan raised his neck, drank the remaining wine in the glass, gestured to Shao Xiaobing's manager not far away, and left the wine glass in front of the glass window.

A drop of residual wine flowed down the glass, telling the sadness of being abandoned by a beautiful boy.

Qin Guan didn't leave alone. It was rude to leave early for such a party. He wanted to find a quiet place for himself and enjoy the tranquility to himself.

After hearing Qin Guan's request, the staff of the club led Qin Guan into the side corridor behind the hall with a professional smile.

They only need to turn a corner and come to a secret paradise.

The quaint door was leisurely opened, and a private box with all wooden floors appeared in front of Qin Guan.

The staff took a small step back, bowed their heads and said, "According to your request, I hope you like it. Ten minutes before the end of the banquet, I will come again to remind you of the time."

Qin Guan nodded in satisfaction, and subconsciously stuffed his hand into the pocket of his suit jacket, only to find that there was no cash in the newly customized dress.

The body of the staff is still slightly bowed, but the words they speak are more sincere: "Our club is different from other ordinary clubs. Tips are not given separately."

Qin Guan smiled awkwardly, and walked into this antique and elegant box. He took off the black calfskin shoes on the soles of his feet, put them on the shoe cabinet beside him, and stepped on the slightly cool wooden floor.

The staff very dedicatedly closed the door gently.

A sandalwood incense table, a simple tea table, and a guqin of unknown age tell their stories in this smoky room.

Qin Guan walked towards the tea house, took out a pot of scented tea from among the well-organized tea leaves, and then sat in front of the simple tea table and shook the hot water in the container.

Make yourself a cup of fragrant scented tea, in this noisy and depressing night, in this impetuous banquet, find a place of peace of mind.

In the transparent flower teapot, the pouring water washed up the layers of jasmine petals, and in their most brilliant moment, they bloomed infinitely.

The aroma of the whole room surrounds, that piano, that person, that cup of tea, the atmosphere is just right

Qin Guan hung the suit on the hanger, untied the cuffs, and loosened the tie, just like that Shi Shiran held a cup of tea, ready to drink the delicious food he had prepared himself.

When the door was carelessly pushed open, a slightly drunk woman walked into the private room unsteadily with a glass of bright red wine.

Qin Guan's thin lips parted slightly, and just as he was about to say something, the rather glamorous woman playfully shook her index finger at him, and made a shush gesture on her red lips.

She clings to the wine glass and throws off her high heels wantonly. With bare feet, she steps onto the wooden floor.

"Damn! There are burrs on this floor, and the stockings are all hanging." She just looked at a small hole hanging out of the sole of her foot as if nothing had happened.

Qin Guan looked helplessly at the smooth wooden floor that could be used as a mirror, and thought embarrassingly: Sister, can we think of some plausible reasons?

Qin Guan's thoughts have not been withdrawn yet, this glamorous woman actually pulled a corner of the red fishtail skirt to her thighs, apparently intending to take off the stockings on the spot.

Qin Guan hurriedly coughed in embarrassment, reminding that there is still a big man here.

The woman didn't care, she held the skirt in one hand, and waved to Qin Guan with the other: "What are you still doing in a daze? Qin Guan can't come over and help me take it off!"

When Qin Guan heard his name being spoken by the other woman, he couldn't help being taken aback: "You know me?" To be continued.

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