Everyone was curious about who was upstairs, but no one dared to ask.
Tianyu stood aside and had no idea why Dongfang Boyu was so crazy and why he suddenly wanted to come to the bar and ask Yang Qingyu to perform pole dancing.
Yang Qingyu's face, her figure, and her twisting body made many men snort and have a fit of sexual intercourse.
But Dongfang Boyu just couldn't arouse the slightest interest. Passionate? No.
YY? Even less interested.
Thinking of something, he poured himself another glass of wine and drank half of it, feeling extremely depressed.
"Master."
"Ask her to come up." Dongfang Boyu finally said.
Tianyu went downstairs to ask Yang Qingyu to come up. He only left for a short while, and a third-tier actress who had been waiting for a good opportunity came forward.
"Mr. Dongfang." The third-tier actress smiled sweetly at Dongfang Boyu. Although Dongfang Boyu's face looked a little scary, she couldn't stop her from wanting to get closer.
Others didn't know his identity, but she knew that he was Dongfang Wu's nephew and the president of Dongfang Group.
Dongfang Boyu ignored this woman. Generally, sensible women would leave when he didn't respond, or be driven away after Tianyu returned.
"Mr. Dongfang, let me have a drink with you." The third-tier actress seizes the time and steps forward to be nice. Her upper body is exposed and is the key part that attracts attention.
Dongfang Boyu frowned, hating this kind of woman who automatically clings to him, but when he turned around and saw her, he changed his mind.
"What's your name?"
The third-tier actress was pleasantly surprised and succeeded? Could it be that she really caught Mr. Dongfang's eye? During this period, Yang Qingyu was constantly talked about because of him, and many people were envious and jealous.
When she saw him just now, she thought she had seen him wrong, and when she saw Yang Qingyu being ordered to dance by him, she guessed that Yang Qingyu was tired of him, so she came up with the mentality of giving it a try.
"Cui Yuanhui." said the third-tier actress.
Dongfang Boyu didn't care about the Korean-flavored name at all. He just looked at her face. Her eyes were a bit like that woman's.
When Tianyu came back with Yang Qingyu, he suddenly found that there was a woman beside Dongfang Boyu, and she seemed to be having a good time chatting?
I saw the woman holding his arm affectionately, with a shy smile on her face.
Tianyu was just stunned for a moment in his heart, and walked forward without any change in his expression.
After dancing for a while, Yang Qingyu didn't expect it to be like this. What was this, deliberately insulting her arrangement?
Thinking of this, she stepped forward with a somewhat uneasy expression. The third-tier actress just glanced at Yang Qingyu and had no intention of standing up and giving up her seat.
Dongfang Boyu just said to Tianyu, "Miss Yang can go back."
Yang Qingyu was internally injured for a while. With this kind of attitude that comes and goes, does she really think she is a young lady?!!
But she just forced a smile and left without saying anything. She must go back and cry to the BOSS.
The third-tier actress sat next to him with a smile and poured him wine.
He lifted her sharp chin. The face that had obviously been knifed didn't interest him at all, but those eyes...
"Have you ever had surgery on your eyes?" he said.
Cui Yuanhui shook her head, "Mr. Dongfang is joking. My eyes are original and have never been operated on."
"So your face has moved?"
"...Haha." Cui Yuanhui laughed dryly, but she didn't dare to say it wasn't the case.