Chapter 151 Too Many Love Rivals

At the wine table in the corner outside, Song Chenfeng had already drank a lot of wine because he was in a bad mood, and he was still drinking without being able to stop him. Shen Weiwei also joined in, and the two of them drank happily.

Shen Tianlang also drank a lot, mainly because Qiao Yu took the initiative to drink with him today.

Normally, Qiao Yu wouldn't drink at all at this kind of reception, but today was an exception.

"Cousin, why do I feel like you're trying to get me to drink?" Shen Tianlang looked at the unknown glass of red wine in his hand and said with a smile.

Qiao Yu finished the wine in his glass, looked at Shen Tianlang, and said lightly: "Do you admit that I have a better drinking capacity?!"

"..." Shen Tianlang was speechless. How could he provoke him? He raised his head and drank the wine. He felt like vomiting and said directly, "Okay, don't drink anymore. I'm going to die soon. The charity reception is coming soon. It’s started, don’t delay the business.”

Qiao Yu put down his wine glass and did not ask for any more drinks. The cold and harsh aura on his body had dissipated a lot, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Shen Tianlang felt that he must have offended Qiao Yu at some point, otherwise how could Qiao Yu be so happy for such a trivial matter as winning him over a drink.

Seeing that Shen Weiran was getting ready to go on stage, he straightened his clothes and went over to take a look. As soon as he took a step forward, he saw Xia Ning walking in from the side corridor. First of all, Shen Weiwei was rude to her just now, so he immediately walked over.

"Miss Xia, I apologize to you on behalf of my sister."

Xia Ning looked at the man who suddenly walked up to her, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she said with a smile: "It's nothing, I didn't suffer any loss anyway."

Shen Tianlang was stunned for a moment, not expecting Xia Ning to be so direct, and then smiled. Although I just met her, I feel very comfortable talking to her.

Qiao Yu looked at Shen Tianlang's back with a cold face. It seemed that he hadn't drank enough just now, otherwise how could he still strike up a conversation.

Shen Tianlang said a few words and left.

As soon as he left, Xia Ning saw Qiao Yu, but she walked towards the center of the banquet hall without even giving him a spare look.

Qiao Yu looked at her back and then at Shen Weiran who had already walked to the stage. A flash of deep thought flashed in his eyes. Did she come to this reception because she admired Shen Weiran? But he had never seen her eyes look like that, mocking, disgusting and even a little bit hateful.

But when Lin Nan came in from the entrance of the side corridor, Qiao Yu's face instantly turned ugly. So when he didn't pay attention, the two of them were alone in that dark place? !

Thinking of the two people's fake acting skills last time, Qiao Yu's face turned dark. Does she have any consciousness of being a wife and mother?

Lin Nan originally wanted to come out with Xia Ning, but Xia Ning refused, saying she didn't want to ruin his reputation.

Does she really think that his scandal is so easy to spread? Moreover, why did he feel that she disliked him!

Lin Nan suddenly stopped. He felt an intimidating gaze staring at him in front of him. He raised his head and saw Qiao Yu in front of him. He was stunned, Mr. Qiao in the prosperous age?

Why do you think the way he looked at him looked dangerous? Is it his imagination? Thinking that Qiao Yu was an investor in his next movie, he had to go and say hello no matter what.

He walked over directly against the cold gaze, smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hello, Mr. Qiao! I am Lin Nan. I was lucky enough to meet you at the audition last time."

Qiao Yu didn't reach out, looked at Lin Nan, and said lightly: "How old are you this year?"

"Thirty-six years old." Lin Nan didn't understand why Qiao Yu suddenly cared about his age.

The gloom on Qiao Yu's face dissipated a lot, and he turned around and walked away.

"..." Lin Nan froze half of his hands in the air, looking at Qiao Yu's back with an incomprehensible expression.

Why did he feel that Mr. Qiao's sudden relief just now was mocking him for being thirty-six years old?

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