As soon as they sat down, two men who were dressed in avant-garde clothes and looked like young men from rich families took the initiative to follow them and sat down in their booths leisurely.

One of them raised his hand, revealing a bright Rolex watch, and the other pressed his car key on the table, revealing the big Ferrari logo.

Rice and Qiao An looked at each other and smiled. The most indispensable thing in this world is self-righteous men.

Just choose to ignore it.

The two men probably didn't expect to be disappointed, so they looked at each other for a while. One of them didn't give up and raised his hand to call the waiter, "Bring me a bottle of the best wine for these two ladies."

"Thank you." Qiao An raised his eyes and took it unceremoniously.

"I see that these two beauties have drunk a lot. Do you want to change places to sober up?" The Ferrari man turned his keychain with an ambiguous look on his face.

"Where? Are you in the car?" Qiao An winked.

The man holding the keychain was so seduced by this look that he almost lost his soul, "That's right, beauty, can you go?"

Qiao An held her proud and beautiful chin with one hand, looking innocent, "What should we do... We both get motion sickness."

It's so obvious that you don't give face.

The rich man's face suddenly darkened, "Why, are you kidding us?"

"It can be understood that way." Rice added a last strike.

The Ferrari man immediately spat out something sweet, "I think highly of you, don't be so shameless!"

Qiao An rubbed the wine bottle with her fair hands and said lightly, "Did you go out and brush your teeth? Your mouth... smells so bad?"

"Smelly bitch—" Before he could finish the swear words, the young master was pushed away by a force.

Bai Kangjun put his pockets in his pockets, his face was not clear under the light, and his tone was cold, "Be polite to ladies."

Qiao An didn't expect to meet Bai Kangjun here. Behind him was a young DJ who had just been DJing on the high platform.

Rice stood up and took Lan Tian's arm nearby, "You said you guys were dragging their feet until now."

It turned out that they were in company, and the Ferrari man cursed under his breath and left.

Seeing the buzzing fly leave, Rice let go of Lan Tian's arm, and suddenly saw that his face was red to the ears. He couldn't help joking, "Isn't it my little brother, so innocent? This is different from you on the stage just now.

Like oh."

After speaking, he turned to look at Bai Kangjun and asked Qiao An, "By the way, who is this?"

"Not familiar." Qiao An rolled her eyes at Bai Kangjun.

Bai Kangjun curled his lips, stepped forward, sat down next to Qiao An, and said doggedly: "Sister An An, we have a relationship with each other by swinging wine bottles, how can we not be familiar with her."

After finishing his words, he picked up the wine left by the rich young man and said, "This wine is good. Were you going to continue swigging it with this?"

"Let's go." Qiao An gave him a cold look.

This guy stopped pretending in front of her and made Qiao An angry.

He has been hanging around under her nose all day long, thinking about sending him away, but she can't find anything wrong with him at work. Even the entire marketing department is now under his thumb.

Only Qiao An knows what a carefree guy this guy is in private.

"Okay, the side is over, is it okay?" Bai Kangjun moved to the side, and then asked the bartender to get two glasses.

"Director Qiao, you girls, please don't swing the bottle. If you want to swing it in the future, call me. I will definitely be faster and more accurate than you."

Qiao An was too lazy to talk to him, but the DJ, who didn't talk much, was particularly interested.

I always feel that there is something inexplicably familiar about his appearance.


Chapter completed!