the door was pushed open, and it was he xihuai. wen qiao was initially a little surprised. why was he here? On second thought, she realized that the male lead of this drama, Jun Ling, was from Huaihe company, and he xihuai was Jun Ling's boss.
There was nothing wrong with him attending the celebration party.
There were many small stars at the celebration party today, so young master Fu definitely couldn't get close to them. No one in the circle was not afraid of death and dared to challenge the representative figure who spoiled his girlfriend.
However, it was said that the boss of Huaihe had returned from abroad. He was mysterious, low-key, handsome, and rich. All the small celebrities were gorgeously dressed. They leaned on the door and looked at he xihuai with smiles, hoping that the president would take a fancy to him and take him away.
However, he xihuai went straight for Wen Qiao. The pretty girls he passed by immediately wilted and couldn't help but feel a little resentful towards President Wen. He was dating one and hanging on to another, and both of them were outstanding.
Wen Qiao stayed by Fu Nanli's side the entire time. Many people came to toast him, but when his stomach hadn't recovered yet, she would take the alcohol for him.
in a daze, young master fu felt that he was the delicate flower that needed to be protected.
Fu Nanli's expression turned a little ugly when he caught a glimpse of he xihuai. "What's he doing here?"
"He's boss Jun Ling."
Fu Nanli's thin lips moved, but he didn't say anything.
he xihuai was wearing a hand-made suit with a bow tie, his hair swept back, and a fake smile on his face. he walked up to wen qiao."I heard from your uncle that you were rebuffed at the Shen family's house?"
Wen Qiao couldn't be bothered to smile at him. it's alright. I didn't know much about the situation when I first went back. It's going well now. Thank you for worrying, Mr. He.
"I'm not worried," he xihuai replied.
Wen Qiao:
this was f * cking too much. he didn't want face when he was given face.
He xihuai nodded at the wine glass in his hand. good luck.
After that, he walked over to Jun Ling's side.
Fu Nanli massaged his temples. Wen Qiao tugged at his hand, trying to disperse first young master Fu's anger."I really pity my uncle."
"What do you mean?"
"Working with such a person for 20 years, uncle must be in pain."
Fu Nanli's face was expressionless as he held her slender wrist. "Stop drinking."
"But there's always someone coming to toast you."
"It's fine if you don't want to drink."
Well, who dared to force young master Fu to drink?
it's fine, " Wen Qiao replied. I just drank some champagne. I won't get drunk.
At this banquet, there would always be many people who wanted to use the excuse of toasting to Fu Nanli to get to know him. Even if young master Fu didn't think much of them, it would still be good if they could successfully sneak into his entertainment company.
The strong smell of perfume never stopped wafting into Fu Nanli's nose, causing his head to hurt and making him feel a little irritable.
"Send your young master home first." Wen Qiao beckoned Qin bei over.
let's go. Fu Nanli held her hand. let's go together.
"I'll have to wait a while before I leave," said Wen Qiao.
Fu Nanli didn't force them. He really couldn't stand those small-time celebrities who were getting restless, so he left first.
It was raining outside. There were French windows on all four sides of the banquet hall. The rain was pouring and splashing on the windows. There were always thunderstorms in summer.
Wen Qiao went to the door to send Fu Nanli off, then headed straight to the washroom the moment she returned. She was a little tipsy from the alcohol, and she wanted to splash her face with cold water.
After patting her face with cold water, she reapplied her lipstick. When she came out, she passed by a terrace. It was dark, and the rain had diluted the summer night's heat. She seemed to hear someone squatting on the terrace, his shoulders shaking slightly.
She was a little surprised. Which small star was being lectured? Hiding here and crying secretly?