Six Treasures for One Child: The President Pushes Too Hard

"Bole?" Zhan Qingyuan's words instantly dissipated the entanglement in Qiao Suisui's heart. Qiao Suisui gritted his teeth, staring at Zhan Qingyuan with a pair of black and white eyes.

　Zhan Qingyuan also had some regrets in his heart. It was just a joke just now, but when he saw Qiao Suisui's shocked eyes, Zhan Qingyuan felt a little pain in his heart.

　However, thinking of Sheng Zexia and the interaction between the two of them, the sourness and destructive desire in his heart couldn't be relieved no matter what, Zhan Qingyuan turned his head and stopped looking at Qiao Suisui's expression.

　He just lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Didn't you have a good chat at the ball today?"

　"We had a good time talking..." Qiao Suisui was laughed out of anger, what kind of nonsense was this, the anger welled up in her heart, Qiao Suisui nodded on the spot, "Okay."

　"I'm just a small employee, what's the important thing, anyway, I will give money everywhere, I think Mr. Sheng is more generous than you, you continue to chat, sell me as much as you want!"

　"You..." Hearing Qiao Suisui's words, Zhan Qingyuan also sensed that his attitude was wrong, but before he could say anything, Qiao Suisui threw a medicine bottle at him.

　Being treated like this for the first time, Zhan Qingyuan was stunned for a moment and forgot to react.

　Qiao Suisui snorted coldly, turned around and left.

　Seeing the figure of Qiao Suisui leaving angrily, Zhan Qingyuan squeezed the center of his brows with a headache. It was just a joke, but it turned out like this.

　Seeing that the two broke up unhappy, but the atmosphere was intimacy visible to the naked eye, Sheng Zexia remained calm, but his eyes darkened a little, and slowly picked up the teacup: "So Zhan Zhan's proposal to me, consider How is the land?"

　Zhan Qingyuan resisted the urge to chase after him, and sat back on his seat after sending a message, his eyes were calm: "Which transaction is Mr. Sheng referring to?"

　Sheng Zexia also stopped being reserved, and said directly: "To tell you the truth, I am very sincere about Miss Qiao's coming to work in our company."

　Zhan Qingyuan's face became even colder: "So Sheng always wanted to rob me?"

　Sheng Zexia didn't shy away either, and smiled: "Mr. Zhan also said just now that Bole knows good horses, Miss Qiao is that good horse, and I just want to be that Bole."

　"Unfortunately, Mr. Sheng is destined to be disappointed." Zhan Qingyuan sneered, "Qiao Suisui was never an item, but I..."

　"It's impossible to let go."

　Sheng Zexia's calm face finally had some waves: "In Zhan Zhan's eyes, is Ms. Qiao so important?"

　Zhan Qingyuan put down his teacup and didn't answer.

　"Since Mr. Sheng doesn't want to talk about it today, we have a long way to go. If Mr. Sheng is interested, you can contact my number. However, it's better to let go of things that shouldn't be snooped on as soon as possible."

　Zhan Qingyuan picked up the coat beside him, walked out, and said as he walked, "If Mr. Sheng has no intentions, please don't contact my assistant."

　Sheng Zexia was silent, picked up the tea in hand, took a sip, it was cold.

　Here, Qiao Suisui rushed out of the dance party, was blown by the oncoming cold wind, and his head became clearer. Thinking of today's Zong Zong, he felt even more wronged.

　Zhan Qingyuan, a doggy man, would talk about all kinds of affectionate things for a while, and comment on himself as if he were an object. What did she think of herself as his private property?

　When you like him, you must stay by his side, and don't allow others to mess with him. When you don't like him, you can negotiate the price with others. Even though she, Qiao Suisui, doesn't have great strength and luck.

　But she is a person, and she never belongs to anyone, and no one can treat her like this.

　Thinking of this, Qiao Suisui's eyes were slightly sour, and she hurriedly raised her head, seeing that the sky was pitch black without a single star point, Qiao Suisui was fascinated for a moment, until someone found her behind her.

　Seeing Li Huan, Qiao Suisui's face darkened, she turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the other party again, Li Huan sighed: "Miss Qiao, you should go back."

　Qiao Suisui stood where she was, with a bad expression on her face. Li Huan didn't force her, but just stood aside and waited.

　She gritted her teeth, forget it, this place is so desolate that there are no other cars, if she doesn't go with him, she will walk back to the hotel by herself?Why bother yourself.

　Qiao Suisui figured it out, and when she returned to the hotel, Zhan Qingyuan might not be back for a long time. She sat cross-legged on the bed after taking a bath, the lights of the ball were bright, and Zhan Qingyuan's words lingered in her ears.

　He smashed the pillow on the ground in resentment, for some reason, Qiao Suisui seemed to have something blocked in his heart, and he couldn't feel comfortable no matter what.

　I don't know what the two of them will talk about after she leaves, Zhan Qingyuan won't really sell himself!He said he cared a lot about himself, but he sold himself for a contract, Zhan Qingyuan, a black-hearted businessman.

　Inadvertently glanced at the red wine on the wine cabinet, Qiao Suisui stood up, picked up a bottle, and opened the cork. I don't know if it was the reason for her depression. The aroma of the wine in the bottle made her a little obsessed. Forgot a lot.

　The sweet and bitter liquid flowed into his mouth, his consciousness gradually lost his clarity, but his whole body was very relaxed. Qiao Suisui finally understood why so many people said that getting drunk would relieve their worries.

　The taste of fine wine is naturally good, Qiao Suisui's eyes blurred, and he even forgot that this room belongs to two people.