Chapter 118 The Representative of the Little Fresh Meat

Yun Qi is also so gossipy, Li Qianluo glared at him pretending to be angry, "He's not here!" Then he took the handbag in his hand and closed the door with a bang!

Yunqi outside the door understood everything, smiled ambiguously, and left.

In the handbag was the clothes that Si Jinheng asked Yunqi to send. Li Qianluo wanted to change the clothes before the man came out.

After taking off her bathrobe, the door of the bathroom was opened. Li Qianluo looked at the man at the door of the bathroom, and the two met frankly.

He definitely did it on purpose, it was time to count! Li Qianluo took a deep breath and put on the clothes that were delivered.

This time, for men, every moment is torment.

His deep eyes looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, suspecting that this woman was doing it on purpose, but he just waited for him to take a shower and change his clothes.

Seeing her put on a goose-yellow coat, Si Jinheng wiped his hair with the towel in his hand, but his body had already exposed his thoughts.

After the woman changed her clothes, she threw the wet clothes into the trash can, opened the door and left the hotel without saying hello.

Si Jinheng felt that he was really a gentleman at the moment, but Mei Se actually restrained himself.

However, only he knew how hard he endured.

Li Qianluo, you hurt me today, you make me feel uncomfortable, and I will make you double it back another day!

Pulling out the expensive suit in the handbag, Si Jinheng dressed neatly and left the hotel.

eight pm

storm nightclub

Li Qianluo parked her car at the entrance of the nightclub and stepped into the storm with her seven-centimeter-high black high-heeled shoes.

I heard that Si Jinheng and several bosses are also gathering here tonight. I heard that Yunqi sent her a WeChat message that she didn't know which muscle she had twitched. I'm really not afraid that Si Jinheng will strip him of his bonus for a few months.

Li Qianluo thought about it for a while, then went home, changed into a set of clothes, and put on smoky makeup before she came to the storm.

When Li Qianluo with smoky makeup appeared in the private room wearing a long black coat, everyone in the design department boiled.

"Let's go, Mr. Li, you are too good for us, and you put on make-up for us to go home!"

"Yes, Mr. Li, you usually don't wear heavy makeup."

"Mr. Li, come, you will be the last to come, and you will be fined three drinks!"

The old employees all know that when Li Qianluo was an employee before, she was very popular. Until now, when the design department has activities, it is basically called Li Qianluo.

Because they were not in the company, the little fresh meats in the design department began to coax Li Qianluo to punish him with three drinks.

Li Qianluo didn't spoil everyone's interest. Duan Zhe poured her a glass of beer. She took a sip first, got used to it, and then swallowed it all in one breath.

"Oh, Mr. Li, you're so handsome!" "No, you're late, you should punish yourself. I'm sorry, everyone." Li Qianluo picked up the second glass of wine, and Duan Zhe stood up. Suppressing the boiling atmosphere, he opened his mouth.

"We, Mr. Li, are usually very busy, and it's normal to be late. Let's just let Mr. Li have two drinks instead of three!"

Everyone agreed, "Mr. Li, just have two drinks!"

"Yup!"

Li Qianluo happily looked at the more than 30 colleagues who came, "Okay, thank you, I've finished drinking this glass, everyone can have fun, I'll treat you tonight and pay for it!"

"Oooh!" The whole private room began to boil again, and there were voices complimenting Li Qianluo everywhere.

"Mr. Li, our goddess, we love you so much!"

"Yes, Mr. Li, come and sit down and have something to eat!"

...

Li Qianluo sat down between the two female colleagues and listened to the two big boys singing love songs duet in the middle. Everyone laughed and had a stomachache.

At the end of a love song, Lu Shijun, an intern in the design department, came to the stage, the representative of Xiao Xianrou.

Fair skin, thick eyebrows, the popular single eyelid, and pure natural purple lips are the targets of many girls in the company!

He ordered a song of Eason Chan's "Because of Love", then took the microphone and looked at Li Qianluo below, "Mr. Li, can I sing a song with you?"

The whole private room was filled with the voice of Lu Shijun's affectionate invitation, and the people next to him began to coax and whistle again.

A colleague pushed Li Qianluo, "Mr. Li, come on stage and compare Lu Shijun's singing!"

Li Qianluo actually didn't want to sing, but she didn't want to spoil the fun, so she stood up cheerfully.

There was another series of screams and roars, and Li Qianluo rubbed her ears and took Lu Shijun's microphone.

The music began to play, and Lu Shijun sang the beginning of Eason Chan, "Give you a CD from the past, listen to our love at that time..."

The voice is low and pleasant, the only fly in the ointment is a hint of immaturity.

Li Qianluo cleared her throat, took the lyrics, and began to sing, "I can't sing a song like that again, I'll blushed and avoided when I heard it..."

Soft voice, solid singing skills, very nice.

Si Jinheng, who was passing by private room 333 outside the door, heard the female voice and paused in his footsteps. Why did he feel like Li Qianluo was singing?

He must have heard it wrong. Thinking of this, he strode into private room 366 not far away.

The 366 private room is also full of singing, and several company bosses are hugging each other or sitting next to a beautiful woman. Si Jinheng sat next to Lin Yin, the female president of Chuangda Group. They were each other's temporary partners.

At this time, because of drinking a few glasses of white wine, his face began to turn red, and his head was a little heavy.

Seeing the man returning from the bathroom, she leaned her head slightly on his shoulder.

Si Jinheng originally wanted to push her away, but he came out tonight to play, and he didn't want to be too embarrassed, so he let her lean on his shoulder.

Another boss next to him, after chatting with Si Jinheng about business affairs for a while, the boss hugged the beautiful woman next to him and started to be dishonest.

"Mr. Si, can't your fiancee come over in the Imperial City?" Lin Yin said after listening to the two of them chatting. Lin Yin, a 32-year-old young woman, her husband is a little white face who relies on her to eat soft rice.

As a strong woman, she actually hopes that her husband can think of Si Jinheng's courage and domineering as a man.

However, her husband is like mud that can't support the wall, he will only lean against her forever, making her very tired and tired.

With heavy makeup to cover up the wrinkles from the years, she looks like a 27.8-year-old young woman.

Speaking of Mo Yawei, Si Jinheng's heart sank, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Approaching the shade of the tree, he spit out a word in a frivolous tone, "No."

Lin Yin smelled the masculine charm exuding from the man, her heart was beating wildly, and her face flushed even more.

Boldly climbed up Si Jinheng's arms with both hands, and exhaled in his ear coquettishly, "Mr. Si, how can you do it alone!"

There is something in her words, how can a man not hear it?

Maybe it's been a long time since he's been so relaxed, Si Jinheng came to be interested, "What do you think?" But what he wanted more was to find a suitable reason to leave here.