Chapter 103

She recognized that this man was the man with Shu Qiuhan in the hotel that day.

Qin Sang was disgusted by the way the other side looked at her.

"This is Mr. Lin, the investor of our play."

When the deputy director came out to introduce him, Mr. Lin took the initiative to stand up and shake hands one by one.

Seeing this, Qin sang had to walk over.

She is the last one to pass by. When the man holds her, he pinches her palm lightly. His unkind eyes stare at her with a smile, which makes Qin sang get goose bumps.

She pulled back her hand and had some physical discomfort.

"Miss Qin, just sit here."

Seeing that Qin Sang was about to leave, President Lin opened his mouth with a smile and took the initiative to open the seat beside him.

Seeing this, Shu Qiuhan pulled out a sarcastic smile, and then opened his mouth to Qin sang who was standing there without action: "it's rare that Mr. Lin looks up to you so much. Please sit down and have a drink with Mr. Lin

Qin sang gave her a cold look in his eyes. Others also found something wrong with the atmosphere, but it was hard to say anything.

In this case, she had to bear the anger in her heart and went to sit down.

"Come on, let's drink to Mr. Lin together." The deputy director picked up his glass and stood up.

Looking at the wine in the cup, Qin sang could not help but frown. It was estimated that if she really drank it, she would have to pour it.

So she chose to drink just a little, put down her glass and sat down with everyone.

Shu Qiuhan noticed that she didn't finish drinking the wine, and immediately said, "Sang Sang, why did you drink so little? You don't look down on Mr. Lin, do you?"

So everyone looked at her glass. Sure enough, she only took a small sip.

However, at this moment, we all found Shu Qiuhan's aim at Qin sang.

After all, if she pretended not to see it, it would be over, and the atmosphere would not be so awkward.

Qin sang didn't speak, so Tang Yu said on her behalf, "Sang Sang's drinking capacity is not good. You can't drink too much. A girl's meaning is enough."

Shu Qiuhan snorted coldly when he heard the words. There is a flower protector of this bitch everywhere!

She turned her cold eyes on Qin sang and said, "it depends on what Mr. Lin says."

He took another oblique look at Mr. Lin.

General manager Lin suddenly receives Shu Qiuhan's angry eyes, and suddenly his whole body is crisp.

So she immediately said, "Miss Qin can't even drink a glass of wine? The amount of alcohol needs to be exercised. It depends on whether Miss Qin gives me such a face. "

Qin sang pursed his lips, and he knew he could not offend the investor.

So she had to raise her glass and drink it down.

After a cup, she wrinkled her face, and her stomach was very hot.

"Well, well, come on, I'll pour it for you." Mr. Lin laughs with satisfaction and gives Qin sang another cup.

Tang Yu looks at Qin sang with concern, and is relieved to see that she is sitting there quietly and doesn't want to get drunk.

Everyone was eating, talking, drinking, and the atmosphere was lively. Qin Sang was quietly eating the food in the bowl with his head down.

At this moment, a hand stretched out toward her waist, feeling the sudden touch, she turned white and looked at the middle-aged man beside her.

It's Mr. Lin who stares at her greedily and doesn't hide his interest in her.

Qin sangdun suddenly got up with a cold look.

The conversation at the banquet suddenly stopped. Under the gaze of other people, she said quietly: "sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

Then she stepped out, ignoring the other people's abnormal eyes.

Exposed to the outside air, Qin sang felt that he was quite sober.

She walks towards the bathroom, calling Li Yi to pick him up when it's time.

After the end of the call, Qin sang specially stayed for a long time before returning to the box.

Facing Mr. Lin's greasy face again, Qin Sang's chair moved to the side without any trace, trying to stay away from him.

Mr. Lin obviously drank too much, his face turned red, and he always leaned to her side.

The strong smell of wine on his body hit her, and a hand was put on the chair behind her, which made Qin Sang's face more and more ugly.

"Come on, Qin sang. Have another drink with me."

Mr. Lin said and handed her the cup of wine Qin sang didn't move on the table.

Qin sang refused, "Mr. Lin, I can't drink."

"No?" Lin always a pair of muddy pupils staring at her, followed by a smile, "then do not drink."

He said he was going to take back the wine, but the next second, he pretended not to hold a steady down, the wine all fell on her chest.

In the hot weather, Qin sang only wore a white shirt, soaked with wine, and the outline of his underwear also emerged.

Qin sang got up with a white face and protected his chest.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Miss Qin. I'm not sure." Mr. Lin said with a smile and stood up, "well, I'll accompany you to buy a new set as an apology."

His intention can no longer be obvious, others look at each other, but it is difficult to say anything.

Tang Yu, with a tight face, can no longer help coming over and putting her coat on Qin sang.

"Don't bother Mr. Lin." Qin sang wrapped Tang Yu's coat tightly, then calmed down.

She knew that she didn't have the right to be angry. In the face of such humiliation, she could only break her teeth and swallow them as if nothing had happened.

Every role won't come easily. You can't lose an important opportunity and role just because of this.

Shu Qiuhan looks at Qin sang unexpectedly. She thinks that with Qin Sang's temperament, she will turn over.

Now it seems that... Has changed a lot.

"How can this be called trouble? Don't mention it to Miss Qin."

Just when President Lin's hand was about to come over Qin Sang's shoulder, "bang", the door of the box was kicked open.

"So busy."

Qi MINGYE stands at the door, just like a dandy.

Wearing a skull t-shirt and jeans, he lazily glances at the crowd. Finally, his eyes are fixed on Qin sang.

"Come here, I have something to do with you."

Qin sang is stunned. He looks into Qi MINGYE's eyes and knows that he's here to help him, so he walks towards him without hesitation.

When she approaches, Qi MINGYE realizes that her chest is wet.

"Who did it?" He looks a cold, sharp eyes for the first time swept to the drunken Mr. Lin.

Even if no one answers, Qi MINGYE has a number in his mind. He swipes his tongue across his upper jaw and snorts coldly.

Soon, he went straight over, picked up a glass of wine and poured it down to Mr. Lin's head, with a crisp action.

"How's it going? How's it going?"

In the eyes of the public, Qi MINGYE asks quietly.