The bodyguard leads Qin Baiyu and Lei Ruixiu to a wooden table in the middle of the lounge.
When they sat down, he took a deep look at Qin Baiyu, and then walked to the performance area where the grand piano was placed.
Lei Ruixiu squinted and said, "he's in a good mood!"
The man sitting beside him, looking ahead, casually raised his thin lips.
This piano piece is played by Mr. Qi Jin.
At this time, he was sitting in front of the grand piano, slightly closing his eyes, fingers bouncing on the keys.
The bodyguard stepped forward, leaned over his ear and whispered. Qi Jin suddenly opened his eyes, and the rhythm of his fingertips was obviously disordered.
As the sound of Qin stopped, master Qi Jin waved to the bodyguard. When he stood up, he also arranged his belt.
In the huge lounge, silence spread.
Mr. Qi Jin stepped down from the performance area, with a smile like nothing on his lips, "Qin Sishao, meet again!"
The man looked at him faintly, "Mr. Qi specially invited to taste wine, always give a thin face."
The words fall, the facial expression of Qi Jin Ye is stiff.
His narrow eyes filled with sharp edge, across the table looking at Qin Baiyu, "then I really want to thank Qin Sishao's face!"
"No, it's nothing to do!"
In this opening speech, Qi Jin's momentum was obviously inferior.
Probably because he was worried, his posture was not as lazy as he had been a few days ago.
Mr. Qi opened his chair and pointed to the direction of the bar when he sat down.
At that moment, the bartender brought three bottles of aged Lafite to me with a tray.
The wine red liquid slowly flows into the crystal goblet, the wine fragrance is rich.
Looking at the bartender's action of pouring wine, Mr. Qi Jin said with a smile, "Qin Sishao, the top Raffi in 1982, has a price but no market. Try it!"
The man slowly picked up the goblet and shook it. The aroma of the wine was more mellow.
Lei Ruixiu always looked on coldly, until at this moment he saw Lao Si pick up the wine cup. He said with some meaning: "Mr. Qi is elegant, but it's good. This old wine is easy to take out three bottles. Don't you feel bad?"
Hearing this, master Qi Jin chuckled and cocked his legs. He glanced at the opposite side with a look of slight abuse. "Although the wine is good, it should be drunk by people who know how to appreciate it, so... I invited Qin Sishao!"
Oh, say he doesn't know how to appreciate, not qualified to drink?!
Lei Ruixiu understood the implication of Mr. Qi Jin's words. He chuckled and thought deeply in his eyes. "It seems that I came uninvited. Mr. Qi doesn't welcome me!"
Mr. Qi Jin didn't speak, but he picked the tip of his brow, which was completely tacit.
Seeing this, Lei Ruixiu was not ambiguous. He pushed the glass of wine that the bartender put in front of him out of the table. "Since Mr. Qi is not happy, I won't drink this wine.
But the atmosphere of the bar is good. I like it very much. I just want to sit down for a while.
Don't worry, Mr. Qi. I won't disturb you. What do you want to talk with Lao Si? You are free. Don't care about me! "
Hearing this, Qi Jin's face with a faint smile sank a little.
He only invited Qin Baiyu to attend this evening, naturally for his purpose.
This Lei Ruixiu didn't know himself!
The atmosphere in front of the table was a little anxious.
Qijin tried to speak several times, but he didn't speak because of his face.
At this time, Qin Baiyu put down her wine glass and said, "does Mr. Qi have something to say?"