Qiu's calligraphy and painting exhibition hall.

After all, it is a grand banquet held only once a year, and almost all celebrities from all walks of life come here.

At the venue, as far as the eye can see, there are elegant people in tuxedos and holding goblets.

Some of them really understand calligraphy and painting, and some don't, but this does not affect their elegance in the exchange.

After all, they were all invited by the Qiu family, and who among them was an ordinary person.

Even if they have no interest in calligraphy and painting, it would be great for them to come and broaden their network.

Because of this, almost everyone is talking eagerly.

There is only such an accident.

Quietly in a corner, Wei Yan stood against the wall, as if he was outside the entire banquet.

He casually shook the goblet in his hand, and through the red wine in the glass, he boredly observed everything in the venue.

"Oh, isn't this Young Master Wei? You're here too, why did you prepare some precious calligraphy and painting this time?"

Through the swaying dark red wine, a graceful figure suddenly appeared in Wei Yan's sight.

"Of course, since it is the calligraphy and painting brought by this young master, it must amaze the audience."

Wei Yan smiled.

Of course he recognized the woman.

Her name is Jun Jiuning, and she was born in the Dragon Coffin Association. She is the daughter of the gang boss Jun Long, and she is a real daughter of the underworld.

But at the same time, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is Lin Di Neng's subordinate.

After all, the Dragon Coffin Association is actually one of the branches of Lin Di Neng's overseas uncle in China.

"Why do you want to ask me for something?"

Without hesitation, Wei Yan looked at her with his own eyes.

She was wearing a black floor-length dress with a long skirt on one side and high slits all the way to the heels of her legs.

Under the advanced tailoring, almost the entire snow-white legs are exposed.

The upper body starts from the waistline, and a simple and elegant triangular tube top extends all the way to the back of the neck, revealing a pair of smooth and fragrant shoulders, and the fabric at the heart is even more exaggerated.

The snow-white hemispheres on both sides almost made Wei Yan unable to move his eyes away.

But that's all.

Although this woman's face and figure were superb, she was not someone worthy of his attention, so Wei Yan didn't show too much concern for her.

only……

Wei Yan clearly remembered that although she also came to this banquet in her previous life, she didn't take the initiative to find fault with her.

"puff……"

"why are you laughing?"

"No, I'm just worried about you, Young Master Wei. Don't be fooled by anyone. If you bring out a third-rate pair at that time, won't that be a disgrace to the Wei family?"

What she meant was that Wei Yanren was a fool with a lot of money.

"Don't worry about that. Anyway, I didn't buy calligraphy and painting because I like it. It's just that if I don't spend any more money, the next pocket money will arrive in my account. It's you from the Dragon Coffin Society. I hope it won't be because I took a copy. Calligraphy and painting, only if funds are in short supply."

Wei Yan answered calmly and gracefully.

His expression made Jun Jiu'er's smile a little stiff.

Because their Dragon Coffin Association has indeed been short of funds recently.

Although it is not because of buying calligraphy and painting.

"Wei Shao feels that he has a lot of pocket money? You have to know that if you want to run an organization, your pocket money is just a drop in the bucket."

Although Jun Jiuning is popular science on the surface, he is actually satirizing Wei Yan as a frog in a well.

"What organization needs one billion to operate a month?"

"One... billion?"

Originally, she had just brewed her temper, but Jun Jiuning was about to retaliate domineeringly.

But Wei Yan's words made her choke.

She did know that the Wei family, as the richest man in Shanghai, was rich.

But I didn't expect to be so rich!

The funding that the Dragon Coffin Society can get from overseas for a month is less than [-] million yuan? ?

"Who can't brag!"

Jun Jiuning obviously didn't believe it, and stomped her feet angrily.

Does this dandy young master in front of him think she is easy to fool?

But Wei Yan was about to say something in return when he was suddenly stopped.

"Wei Shao, what a coincidence that you are here too."

Looking back, it turned out to be Qiu Yurou, the super popular idol who should not have appeared at this banquet.

Although she was a little suspicious, she didn't have a good relationship with her father, so shouldn't she not be at the banquet?

But at the moment when he saw her beautiful face, Wei Yan's heart almost stopped for a while, and his heartbeat also accelerated, and he had completely stopped thinking.

"cut."

"Take your humble calligraphy and painting, just wait to make a fool of yourself, Wei! Young master! Master!"

Seeing that she had lost the opportunity to continue to trouble Wei Yan, Jun Jiuning also pouted and left.

"Did Shao Wei not find a suitable calligraphy and painting to display? Or was he deceived?" Her tone was gentle and concerned.

Obviously a little confused about the current situation, Qiu Yu softly moved to Wei Yan, tilted her body slightly, tilted her head and looked suspiciously.

"That's not true. Miss Qiu doesn't need to pay too much attention to what she said."

Do your best to act as calm as possible, and to speak calmly.

But in fact, Wei Yan's hand holding the goblet was shaking.

If it weren't for the lack of red wine glasses in the wine glasses, maybe they all spilled out.

"Oh, is that so? If you can't find a suitable calligraphy and painting, you can tell me, and I can send someone to send one."

"No need, no need." Wei Yan waved his hand and refused.

Since Wei Yan himself said that there is no need for it, Qiu Yurou naturally did not continue to pay attention to this aspect.

Instead, she walked around in front of Wei Yan gently.

"Does it look good?"

Being asked like this, Wei Yan noticed that Qiu Yurou was wearing a pure white knee-length princess dress today.

With her swaying figure turning slightly, the skirt fluttered slightly, revealing most of her snow-white thighs.

Vaguely, the height that floated up made Wei Yan feel like he saw something.

It seemed to be white, but it didn't seem to be seen, which also made Wei Yan's heart beat faster, as if it was about to pop out of his chest.

"pretty."

This made Wei Yan's speech a little stuttering.

It seemed that the action just now was intentional, noticing Wei Yan's shy reaction, Qiu Yurou covered her mouth lightly and couldn't help but laugh.

"Wei Shaobai took time out of his busy schedule to come to this calligraphy and painting banquet. Tell the truth, are you here to see me?"

"How about those photos I gave you, are they useful?"

"I didn't use it, okay?"

Without a second's pause, Wei Yan directly denied it.

Although he did not deny that the quality of those photos was really top-notch, he was also really useless.

It's just that seeing Wei Yan react so strongly, the smile on Qiu Yurou's face immediately became wider.

"There's no need to deny it so quickly."

"If Wei Shao admits it, it's not impossible for me to take another set of what you like."

A pair of beautiful feet stepped on the silver-white leaky-toed stiletto heels, she suddenly took a step forward, and her snow-white toes stepped on Wei Yan's shiny pointed leather shoes.

Qiu Yurou quietly brought her red lips closer to Wei Yan's ear.

"Or, if you feel that the photos I took are not good enough, come to my room later, I sit on the edge of the bed, you hold my ankles, and slowly take off the high heels for me, and then take pictures by yourself , is also possible."

"In this way, you can easily adjust me to the pose you like."

"You, you, you, stop making trouble!"

She spoke softly, and immediately made Wei Yan's face completely red.

Of course Wei Yan saw that this woman was just teasing him.

But I can't stand this woman's name is Qiu Yurou!

"What are you two doing?"

far away.

Qu Mengyun, who was wearing a red evening dress, seemed to have noticed something, and walked towards the two of them with a frown.

Putting her jade hand on the waist of the willow that was not enough for a firm grip, Qu Mengyun obviously saw the somewhat ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them, and immediately became vigilant.

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