President Wang was stunned. His hand was embarrassed and stopped in the air. His palm was empty. He was a little caught off guard: "ah, you said... Um, right, right."

Qiao Ansheng ignored him and pulled the white napkin on the table. In full view of the public, she wiped her fingers carefully as if nothing had happened.

Then he threw away the paper towel, and his disgust was about to overflow.

If it hadn't been for the thought of talking about cooperation later, Qiao Ansheng would have been ready when President Wang's greasy hand clung to him just now.

She advised herself again and again in her heart, steady and steady, cooperation is important, and the company is important.

After repeated psychological hints, Qiao Ansheng reluctantly pressed down the surging emotions.

Seeing Qiao Ansheng's lack of face, the others were also stunned. They looked at each other left and right. Those who wanted to coax were stifled there. The scene couldn't help being a little cold.

He Xin was nearest, so he quickly stood up and made a round: "it's the same everywhere. It's OK to sit here. Anyway, we all hate to meet each other late. If we come, we'll be friends. Take care of us more in the future. The location doesn't matter..."

Qiao Ansheng smiled and nodded. His beautiful eyebrows and eyes recovered as before. He couldn't see the exclusion just now.

President Wang on one side thought that he had rarely been rejected. He could only watch Qiao Ansheng open the leftmost chair and sit down.

Several people separated from him.

President Wang's eyes are full of regret, but in front of so many people, he can't attack, so he has to turn away his slightly fat lips, which is meaningful:

"It's good to make friends! However, whether this friend can be made depends on sincerity. If I sincerely make friends, it depends on whether some people sincerely make friends... "

As soon as He Xin heard the hint, he quickly picked up the wine glass next to Qiao Ansheng and put it into her hand: "that's natural. Since everyone has come, they all come with the heart of making friends..."

After he said this, he pushed Qiao Ansheng's arm and smiled: "it's president Qiao who came the latest. Let's have a cup of self punishment to show our sincerity. What do you think?"

Qiao Ansheng stared at the shaky wine in the glass. He Xin was afraid that she would refuse. He couldn't help turning his head and winking at her.

Qiao Ansheng didn't understand, but she couldn't bear the squint of President Wang's eyes.

She did come to talk about cooperation, but if the cooperation depends on this kind of power and color transaction, then it's okay not to talk about cooperation.

Seeing that she was quiet, He Xin kept winking and trying to lift people up. Qiao Ansheng felt his urgent mood.

She pressed her emotions again, stood up holding the wine cup and said to President Wang: "President Wang, I respect you for this cup. I hope we can cooperate more in the future..."

With that, without waiting for president Wang's reaction, Qiao Ansheng did not twist and drank up the wine in his cup.

"Good! Joe is always happy! "

Qiao Ansheng smiled. She sat upright. She touched a little white from the collar of her sweater, like a wild rice stem's neck, and her hands on the table were as white as jade.

If you pinch it, you can leave a long impression.

President Wang swallowed his saliva, but he could only rub his hands. Across those who were in the way, I couldn't help but turn to Qiao Ansheng.

It is said that Qiao's president is young. I didn't expect to be so young.

The little face was as white as milk and smiled with pure love.

President Wang looked at Qiao Ansheng's face, which was a little bigger and more delicate. His heart itched like something was scratching, which made him uncomfortable.

Although Qiao Ansheng refused to sit next to President Wang, she didn't show resistance after she sat down.

Others also skipped the episode and continued the topic just now.

Qiao Ansheng sat there, listening to those people playing jokes without skin or face during the dinner. He was particularly uncomfortable, so he frowned and looked a little stuffy.

President Wang glanced: "what's the matter, President Qiao? Unhappy? "

After a little thought, he seemed to suddenly realize it and said to himself, "well, we are all old men. We can't talk to a young girl like President Qiao. Why don't you let someone call some more girls, so that President Qiao will be more comfortable?"

How many more girls?

What are you doing here?

To accompany you?

Who does president Wang think of himself?

Qiao Ansheng's eyes were cold and his fingers pressed the cup in his hand. Because of too much force, his fingertips were a little white.

He Xin saw Qiao Ansheng's uneasiness and rounded the scene before she spoke: "it's all right. President Qiao is a little shy. It's inevitable that he is a little scared to eat at the same table with a big man like President Wang..."

President Wang narrowed his eyes and nodded with satisfaction.

"There's no big man. Don't take me seriously. Just be comfortable..."

He Xin also catered: "yes, Mr. Qiao, you see, President Wang is so approachable, don't have a sense of distance..."

He slightly tilted his head, blocked president Wang's eyes, frowned at Qiao Ansheng and made a mouth: "hold it."

He cares about this project very much and has spent a lot of effort on it.

Of course, Qiao Ansheng also cares about this project, but the style of President Wang really disgusted her from head to toe.

If this project really needs power and color trading, it's really better not to do it. It's too worthless.

The reason why Qiao Ansheng has endured until now and hasn't lifted the table is all because He Xin's face is to appreciate and remember the first investment He Xin made to Qiao at that time.

Qiao Ansheng's eyebrows shrugged and held back. In He Xin's trembling eyes, she snorted, "president, you are so thoughtful."

A very perfunctory smile squeezed out of her face.

"I'm just thinking, what year is this? Why are there so many big people? I can meet big people even if I have a meal..."

By implication, President Wang is a big man.

But President Wang couldn't hear the irony in Qiao Ansheng's words. Seeing that he didn't respond, He Xin quickly turned the topic away and began to drink with President Wang.

A group of greasy middle-aged men gathered on a wine table, drank a few cups of alcohol, opened the conversation box and talked endlessly.

Qiao Ansheng has the right to sell He Xin as a face. He sits there with a calm face and listens to the words of those people at the wine table. He goes in his left ear and out his right ear. He doesn't know where he has been for a long time.

President Wang thought Qiao Ansheng was shy. Yu Guang looked at her and opened his mouth.

"Well, speaking of it, I had a more important dinner tonight. I was going to have dinner with President Qin of the Qin family. President Qin, just Qin Yanchen, do you know?"