C14 Private Party(1)

On the surface, that woman had always been amiable and amiable towards everyone. How could she be so emotional?

"Nothing." Su Qian ate calmly.

"Not in a good mood?"

"Nope."

"Did you see me come down just now?"

"…" Only then did Su Qian raise his head and glance at him.

Naturally, he would only say those words when he saw that Ye Zichen had come down.

Mistress Yi had always known that Yi Ningxiu's private life was a mess, but she still tried to persuade her. Once or twice, she was still able to take it.

If he was really that generous, why would he dislike Yi Ningxia?

She didn't say anything.

Yi Ningxia sneered, "A girl with a belly full of bad intentions."

After Su Qian finished eating, he put down his chopsticks and asked, "How many days will you be staying here?"

The man's narrow eyes slightly widened as he looked at her sideways. He gave off a rather watery air. "What? You can't bear to part with me?"

"…" She said expressionlessly, "I'll see how many days you have left to make use of it."

Saying that, he stood up, took his bag, and went to work.

Behind him, Yi Ningxia's slightly raised eyebrows slowly turned deeper.

He gazed at Su Qian's back, thinking of something.

"Young Master Xia." Uncle Lin, who had been standing at the side all this time, suddenly spoke up.

"Hmm?"

"Don't think about things that aren't yours."

"…" Yi Ningxia's eyes instantly sharpened, but quickly returned to their original state. She lazily glanced at him and gave a disdainful smile, "What do you know?"

Su Qian was walking on the road.

The news that Su Qingqing had returned from her studies in the United States was quickly made public, even if it was kept a secret.

In just one night, all the newspapers were advertising the return of the gifted pianist Su Qingqing to the United States. This time, however, it was about her winning the Chopin International Piano Competition.

She didn't even need to be interviewed. Her story had been exposed to the world.

After reading the news, Su Qian casually threw it into the trash can and went to the HL.

Soon, a job was given to her.

— To a private party given by a rich man.

It looked like a beauty pageant, but it wasn't at all.

Last month, an entertaining reporter sneaked into a rich guy's birthday party to dig up news and was found with his tongue cut off and his feet thrown out. No one knew how the reporter was tortured, but everyone who recovered from the injury went crazy.

The moment the assistant, Little Wu heard that Su Qian was going to be assigned to do that task, he came to find her in fright. "Qian Qian, I think it's better for you to give up that job."

Su Qian laid on the desk and closed her eyes to rest. She had not slept well the night before and had dreamt of the events of her childhood. When she heard Little Wu say this, she asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

"Didn't you see the news?" Little Wu asked worriedly, "About that reporter?"

She could not help but laugh. "How could I be so unlucky?"

"But …"

"Don't worry, even if something really did happen, I would still be able to escape. Did you forget, the last marathon organized by the company, I was the champion. "

"How can this be …" Little Wu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

… …." … ….

The private party was held in the afternoon, and the venue was on the grass of the rich man's golf course. He had called quite a few celebrities over this time, and once the entire venue was filled with handsome men and beautiful women.

Su Qian followed behind a certain lady, pretending to be her follower and quickly snuck in.