Chapter 442

Strolling around the clouds, Qiao Wen stopped business for a day for this gathering of old classmates. When Qian Qian walked into the bar, the old classmates were almost there. As soon as He Min sees her, he rushes over and hugs her. If Nangong Chen didn't help her, Qianqian might be knocked down by he min. Ding fan came to tear them apart and said with a smile, "Qianqian, you're late. They say you'll be punished for striptease."

"Yes, yes, Qianqian! Ding Fan said that you used to dance in this bar. It's said that you are still a big fan. We students from all over the world rarely get together and want you to dance for us. What's the matter? " He Min excitedly pulls her, Qian Qian turns Mou to see a South Temple morning. Ding Fan said with a smile: "president, let Qianqian dance for us, doesn't it matter? You can't even appreciate one tenth of her dancing. I'll follow you this time

"Wow, Qianqian, is this your boyfriend? How handsome He Min's eyes fixed on nangongchen, exclaimed, stretched out his hand and said: "Hello, handsome boy, my name is he min, a classmate of Liu Qianqian. Nice to meet you. May I have your name, please?"

"Nangong morning!" Cold mouth should be a, eyes and He Min look at each other, but did not reach out. But even so, nangongchen's three words also shocked some people present. Those people slightly opened their lips and stared at him in disbelief and said, "isn't it? Nangongchen? Is it really nangongchen, the president of Nangong group? My God

"Can't it be true? Qianqian, did you catch the young president of Nangong group? " Other students also exclaimed, Ding fan immediately patted the man and said: "Hello, can you talk? How can a good word change its flavor in your mouth? It's not fishing. It's love, isn't it? "

"Qianqian is a dancer in a bar. How can she be with the young president of Nangong group? My father is the general manager of Darui digital, acting for all kinds of products of Nangong group. I don't know how familiar he is with the president of Nangong group. I haven't met him once. Qianqian, you won't fool us with a cowherd in a bar, will you? " A woman dressed in a sexy tight dress and smoky make-up opened her mouth, and her tone was full of contempt and jealousy.

Qian Qian's face suddenly a red, urgent voice way: "how can I do such a low-level thing."

"Well, who knows, women who work in this kind of situation, don't they all soak men one by one? Besides, he has a strong vanity and wants to find a rich man.... " That demon governs a woman to disapprove of say, a pair of eyes full of amorous feelings straight toward the South Temple morning body Piao, Qian Qian's face green white crisscross! Qiao Wen came to separate them and coldly said to the woman, "An Qing, this is the classmate meeting. If you are in a bad mood or don't want to participate, you can leave ahead of time."

An Qing's face became cold, and suddenly she said with a faint smile, "senior, why are you angry? I'm just joking with Qian Qian. Oh, by the way, although today is a classmate's meeting, it's also for making up a banquet for he min. Lai Lai min Zi, this is my gift for you, limited edition handbag. Do you like it? "

"Anqing, you are very kind." He Min took it with a smile and went to Qian Qian's side. He took her arm and said with a smile, "Qian Qian, it's really nice to see you here again after so long separation. Is your grandmother better? "

"Much better." Qian Qian should be a, hurriedly took out the Nangong morning to her prepared gift to send in the past, said: "here, this is for you, I just know today you get married, too hasty, too late to prepare any valuable gift, small heart, I hope you can live forever, a hundred years together."

"Oh, who are we with? What gifts do you prepare for me? I know you need money very much. It's too wasteful." He Min holds the square box in both hands and looks at Qian Qian with a distressed face. An Qing sneers on the side, reaches for the box and says with a smile: "Qian Qian, what gift does your boyfriend have for min Zi, let me see..."

"An Qing!" He Min is trying to seize it. An Qing has opened the lid of the box. The dazzling light and the lifelike mandarin duck Bracelet make everyone stunned. After staring at the gem for a long time, He Min pulls Qian Qian's voice: "this thing is dazzling. It must be worth a lot of money, isn't it?"

"This..." Qianqian hesitated and looked at nangongchen. She couldn't say how much it was worth. It was an Qing who knew the goods and looked like a bell. After a long time, she found her voice and said, "this How could it be The words on it From the British Royal taffel? "

Words? Qianqian curiously looked over, and there was a circle of small words in the bracelet. She raised her head and looked at nangongchen with inquiring eyes. Nangongchen just stood there with no expression from beginning to end. Until Qianqian looked at him, he stretched out his hand and pulled her in his arms. He looked at Qiao Wen with cold eyes and said: "is this your way of hospitality? All the people are standing here. "

In a word, Qiao Wen's face turned black. He opened his mouth and glared at Nangong Chen. Then he said, "what Mr. Nangong said is, don't study the gifts. Let's take a seat!"

He Min took the square box from an Qing's hand and carefully put it in his arms. Then he looked at Nangong Chen shyly and laughed. Nangong Chen also nodded to her, and all the people gathered around the table. The people who opened the wine opened the wine and joked. For a moment, they were very happy again. It's an Qing, who stares at Nangong morning from beginning to end. Feeling the gaze from her, Nangong Chen looks up and slightly squints at her.An Qing didn't expect Nangong morning to look back at her so coldly. She was flustered. She lowered her head and drank two mouthfuls of wine. Then she secretly suppressed her heart beat. Her face was full of a smile and said, "Mr. Nangong, I'm really sorry just now. You are so low-key that I didn't recognize you. My father an Rui is acting for the products of Nangong group. He is also an employee of your Nangong group. I often hear him mention your wisdom and admiration. Mr. Nangong should take care of him a lot at ordinary times! "

Nangong morning chuckled, glanced at Anqing and said coldly, "I haven't heard of this name."

An Qing's face changed, trying to keep the elegant smile on her face, and said softly: "Mr. Nangong manages such a big company, and there are so many employees below, some of whom can't be named, but it doesn't matter. How about next time I invite Mr. Nangong to have a cup of coffee and solemnly introduce my father to you?"

"No need!" The three cold words embarrass An Qing, and the people on the table are also very uncomfortable. Nangongchen is like a prince, and all the others look up to his people. This feeling is depressing and uncomfortable. The smile on Anqing's face can no longer be hung up. PI xiaorou said: "Mr. Nangong, are you too indifferent to your employees?"

Nangong morning light smile, elegant folded up legs, looking straight at Anqing way: "so miss anqing think I should how to my staff?"

"At least when you hear from employees, you should pay attention. Anyway, some employees are old employees of Nangong group. Without them, Nangong group would not be what it is today."

Nangong Chen smiles again and frowns coldly: "I don't think Nangong group has much to do with your father today. If your father is really capable, it's better for him to start his own business. Nangong group no longer needs him to represent any products."

"You What do you mean An Qing's face suddenly becomes pale, no longer acting any products of Nangong group? That's to say Her father is going to lose his job! Oh, my God! How can this be done? Anqing immediately excited to stand up, panic has let her reason gradually far away, she said in a hurry: "how can you do this? I'm just chatting with you like a friend. If you don't like talking about work, we can do something else. You can't decide my father's life and death in one sentence. "

"You and I are not friends." Nangongchen still doesn't give her face.

An Qing's face is already a piece of dead ash. She has been held in the palm of her hand since she was a child. Why has she ever suffered such grievances? She banged the glass on the table, put her hands on the table, leaned forward and looked directly at Nangong Chen and said, "Mr. Nangong, you mean to humiliate me, don't you? If so, please let my father go. It has nothing to do with him. "

"It's the father's fault to raise or not to teach!"

"You..." An Qing is anxious, low voice roars a way: "you are simply too cold-blooded, the South Temple group is led by you certainly will go to the end.". It's easy to force those loyal employees to death with your personality

"So what? Miss Ann! Are you threatening me with death? " Nangong morning also came angry, this woman from beginning to end in provocation his temper. He cold face, tightly pursed mouth looking at an Qing, an Qing was staring at him, suddenly felt from the sole of the foot board out of a cold, this let her to the mouth of those brave words, no longer say.

Just then

Has been silent on the side, Ding fan stood up, pressing an Qing's shoulder, she sat down on the chair, turned his eyes to look at Qian Qian, and then looked at Nangong morning, took a deep breath, then said: "president, if there is really an old staff member because of Nangong group and died, what will you do?"

Nangong Chen's eyes came back from Anqing's face and fixed on Ding fan's face. He said coldly, "you are an employee of Nangong group. What's in the contract is not in your mind?"

"You mean everything is done according to the contract? Don't you have a little bit of guilt in your heart? " Ding fantu raised his voice, and the expression of grief and indignation on his face was very obvious. All the people at the table were stunned there. Qian Qian stood up and pulled Ding fan's sleeve: "elder sister fan..."

Ding fan just seemed to suddenly recover. She lowered her head and forced down the bitterness and hatred in her throat. She took a glass of red wine and drank it down. Then she wiped the corner of her mouth and looked at Nangong morning and said, "sorry, president. Anqing is my good sister. I see you and her quarrel. I'm sorry for the short guard! I'm sorry... "

"Ding fan..." There was also a classmate pulling at her. He min immediately picked up the bottle and said, "well, today is not to congratulate me? We haven't met for such a long time. If we don't meet, we just want to meet. If we meet, we quarrel! Mr. Nangong is here with Qianqian. How can he give Qianqian some face? "