C40 Lu Weiwei's Birthday Banquet

It was obvious that he was in a hurry to go to the bar when he accidentally saw Qiao Xinyou looking at the clock. How could such a place be suitable for her?

"It's not interesting."

Yan Yilang did not know how to explain it, but he just said it in a perfunctory manner. In his heart, he actually felt that the word "seduction" was used on Qiao Xinyou.

Because this woman did not need to do anything to hook his heart.

Sometimes, he didn't like a person and didn't need a reason. For example, he didn't like Lu Weiwei. He just hated her.

Sometimes, he did not need a reason to like a person. For example, Qiao Xinyou was beautiful. However, there were many people in this world who were more beautiful than her.

However, Qiao Xinyou's appearance had grown in his heart.

"I think it's about time. Dancing really has nothing to do with work. CEO is a reasonable person. I believe CEO will not waste his time on dancing."

She really did not want to recall the past with Yan Yilang. It had always hurt her.

Furthermore, Yan Yilang's words were obviously mocking her.

"Who said that dancing has nothing to do with work? It will be Lu Weiwei's birthday banquet next month."

What did Lu Weiwei's birthday banquet have to do with her?

Why did she feel extremely uncomfortable when she heard Lu Weiwei's name from Yan Yilang?

"What does that have to do with me?"

"You also want to participate. You are my secretary. You have to be at my service at any time, including practicing dancing with me."

He especially emphasized the word "practice."

Practicing with her, was it to dance with Lu Weiwei at the birthday banquet?

That's right, they were childhood sweethearts. They even had ambiguous interactions in front of many reporters at the airport.

"Can I not go?"

Last time, Lu Weiwei had already set him up. This time, if she went again, it would be with Lu Weiwei. Who knew what kind of frame she would be set up for.

It was easy to dodge an open spear but difficult to guard against an arrow in the dark.

"You must go."

Youyou, how could I let you get hurt? If I want you to go to that kind of place, naturally I want you to take revenge for you.

Qiao Xinyou nodded. Without waiting for Master CEO to threaten her with his salary, she agreed.

In short, when the army came, they would use the water to block the flood. What was there to be afraid of for her sister's care fees?

"Continue practicing."

"Still practicing?." Qiao Xinyou saw that it was already late. There was no time to go to work in the bar. She was worried about Xinyan again. Last time, Xinyan fell down because she did not know what had happened to her. "Can I go back first? I have also practiced dancing today."

Besides, if he had known earlier that he would contact Waltz, he wouldn't have wasted his time playing square dance with Yan Yilang.

" With your level, you should have been more or less done with your practice. " But thinking about this point, Qiao Xinyou must be worried about her sister. She pretended to be impatient. "Let's go. Let's go. This was really troublesome. Dancing and dancing aren't that good. I'm not even willing to practice. "

He really was lying through his teeth.

Actually, Qiao Xinyou's dance had already reached the level of a professional.

After experiencing all kinds of strange and strange torture by Yan Yilang, Qiao Xinyou was clearly immune to Yan Yilang's complaints about her dance.

Other than that "seduction" that made her a little unhappy, when she was allowed to get off work, she was still very happy in her heart.

She changed into light flat shoes from the dressing room and quickly pressed the elevator. She first sent Qiao Xinyan a WeChat message to make her feel relieved and then quickly rushed home.

Just as she was halfway there, a familiar black Ferrari passed by in front of her.

Yan Yilang's car was indeed good for rich people.

After walking for half a day, it was only a matter of minutes before they returned home.

Qiao Xinyou's heart could not help but ignite a bit of hatred towards rich people. If I had money, my sister would not be like this now.

She also would not have to work day and night every day.

I don't feel safe every day.

Just as she was thinking, the car suddenly moved back and stopped.

It stopped next to her.

The window slowly rolled down, revealing Yan Yilang's handsome face. "Get in the car."

Yan Yilang was so kind?

But it would be a waste not to take advantage of him.

In order to save money, he had walked for so long. If he could walk less, he would walk longer.

"Thank you, CEO."

"No need to thank me. I will collect the fare."

Qiao Xinyou immediately scolded Yan Yilang thousands of times. How could a rich person be so petty?

"Here, here you go." Qiao Xinyou took out five yuan from her bag and handed it to Yan Yilang.

"This is a Ferrari. This amount of money is not enough."

Ferrari was amazing. The starting price of cars in the city was five yuan. She was reluctant to take out five yuan just now, but this person thought it was too little.

Qiao Xinyou stuffed the five dollars back into her bag. "CEO, your car is too expensive. I can't afford it. Stop the car, I'll get out of the car."

"Forget it. Since you are my secretary, I will charge you a friendly price." Yan Yilang drove the car and made a request for money with one of his hands.

Qiao Xinyou felt that the money had not been heated up from the bag and was about to take it out again.

She handed the money to Yan Yilang.

Lowering her head, she muttered softly, "Rich people are so petty."

Indeed, this person was looking for every opportunity to torture her. Even if it was this kind of childish and boring torture, as long as she was a little unhappy, this person would be very happy.

In less than a few minutes, Yan Yilang sent Qiao Xinyou downstairs.

Qiao Xinyou opened the door and wanted to get off the car, but her arm was pulled by Yan Yilang.

She looked at Yan Yilang in confusion, "CEO, what else do you have to say?"

Could it be that he wanted her to go back and work overtime again?

Yan Yilang looked at Qiao Xinyou, who was a little angry and nervous, and couldn't help but find it funny.

Your grievance, your anger, your nervousness, can only be because of me.

His heart couldn't help but move.

His body gradually moved forward. Qiao Xinyou looked at this action that seemed to be about to kiss her and froze. She was prepared to push Yan Yilang away at any time.

However, the hand that really wanted to push and shove didn't want to use force to push away.

"Qiao Xinyou, Lu Weiwei's birthday banquet needs to be dressed in a formal dress. You should dress more nicely. Don't look like an ugly duckling."