The door opened and he xihuai came. Wenqiao was a little surprised. Why did he come? Think about it, Junling, the hero of this TV series, is from Huaihe company, and he xihuai is the boss of Junling.

It's no fault that he came to the celebration banquet.

Today, there are many young stars coming to this celebration banquet. Fu Dashao is definitely not close to them. There are no representatives who are not afraid of death and dare to challenge.

However, the boss of Huaihe heard that he came back from abroad. He was mysterious and low-key. He was handsome and golden. All the little stars were in full swing. They climbed at the door to see he xihuai with a smile, hoping to be taken in by the president and take him away.

However, he xihuai went straight to Wenqiao, and all the beautiful flowers suddenly withered. He could not help complaining about Xiao Wen. He talked about one and hung one, and both of them were excellent.

Wenjo has been following Fu Nanli's side, a lot of people came to toast him. Before his stomach recovered, she would help him block the wine.

In a trance, master Fu felt that he was the delicate flower that needed to be protected.

Seeing he xihuai, Fu Nanli's face was a little ugly: "what is he doing here?"

"He's boss Junling."

Fu Nanli lifted his thin lips and said nothing.

He xihuai, wearing a custom-made suit, a bow tie, a big back and a fake smile on his face, walked up to Wenqiao and said, "I heard from your brother-in-law that you've met a nail in the Shen family?"

Wenqiao was too lazy to laugh with him: "it's OK. When I went back for the first time, I didn't know the situation very well. Now it's very smooth. Mr. Laohe is worried."

He xihuai: "I'm not worried."

Wenjo

That's too much. I don't want to be ashamed.

He xihuai ordered the goblet in his hand and said, "good luck to you."

Then he went to Junling.

Fu Nanli pressed his temple, and Wenqiao pulled his hand to disperse Fu Dashao's anger: "I really sympathize with my brother-in-law."

"What do you say?"

"My brother-in-law should be very painful to work with such a person for 20 years."

There was no expression on her face, and she held her slender wrist: "don't drink."

"But there's always someone coming to you."

"It doesn't matter if you don't drink it."

Who dares to force Fu Da Shao to drink?

Wenjo: it's OK. You can't get drunk with the champagne

At this banquet, there are always YingYing and Yanyan who want to meet Fu Nanli in the name of toasting. Even if Fu Dashao doesn't look up to them, it would be good if he could get into the entertainment company run by Fu Dashao.

Fu Nanli's strong smell of perfume on his nose didn't stop. His brain hurt and his whole body became dry.

Wenqiao beckoned Qin Bei: "send your young master back first."

"Let's go together," he said, holding her hand

Wenjo: I'll have to wait

Fu Nanli didn't ask for it. He couldn't stand the young stars who were ready to move. He took a step first.

It's raining outside. The banquet hall is surrounded by floor to ceiling windows. The rain pours on the windows. There are always thunderstorms in summer.

Wenqiao went to the door to see Fu Nanli on the bus. When she got back, she went straight to the bathroom. She drank a little confused. She wanted to splash her face with cold water.

After patting her face with cold water, she mended her lipstick a little. When she came out, she would pass through a terrace. The rain diluted the heat of summer night. She seemed to hear someone squatting on the terrace with her shoulders shaking slightly.

She was a little surprised, what little star was scolded? Hiding here crying?