Hiding her pregnant belly and leaving, the CEO's ex-husband cried red eyes

Qingtian's call hadn't been connected yet, and An Xia didn't want to wait any longer, so she planned to try going in again by herself. Unexpectedly, the receptionist was gone this time, and she got in easily.

The other receptionist who was on his own gave her a frantic look and whispered.

"The Yingchun box is on the third floor. Please don't tell me that I brought her in. She is the cousin of our lobby manager."

There was no need for her to explain this, An Xia also knew it.

He's the receptionist who serves different dishes to different guests.

It turns out that he is supported by his relatives. No wonder he is so arrogant.

An Xia nodded and went upstairs without further delay.

Arriving at the door of the private room, he knocked and went in. Qingtian was already drinking with the person in charge of Jinshang. The small pot of white wine was almost empty. Qingtian's face was flushed, no wonder he didn't answer the phone just now.

"This must be Miss An."

The person in charge of Jin Shang looked quite old, about 40 or 50 years old, with a big belly and obvious traces of a wig on his head. After seeing An Xia, the excitement in his eyes was so much that it was about to overflow.

He stood up impatiently, bent down and stretched out his hands across the round table.

The restaurant was heated, and An Xia took off her super-long black down coat. She wore a tight black sweater with slim-fitting flared jeans, and her good figure was fully exposed. Every curve of her undulating curves was close to perfection.

The middle-aged man's eyes sparkled instantly.

An Xia felt a little bit overwhelmed by being stared at like that, but out of courtesy of a first formal meeting, she still reached out her hand and shook it gently.

"Hello, I'm An Xia."

This time when opening a studio, An Xia no longer hid her identity and used a pseudonym.

She didn't announce it before because she was afraid that Song Lanzhi would find out that she had work and nag her, so she wanted to avoid some trouble.

But now she doesn't have to worry about being restrained anymore, so she no longer wears a vest.

"Ms. An is so beautiful. There are not many women like you who are so talented, beautiful, and have such a good figure." The compliment from the person in charge of Jinshang was too direct.

So straightforward that he doesn't even hold back on his ambitions.

An Xia frowned, feeling a little unhappy.

Qingtian quickly stood up, picked up the wine glass and toasted the other person again.

"Boss Li, our CEO An is allergic to alcohol, so I'll toast to her on her behalf."

After finishing a glass of wine, the waiter brought in the dishes. Taking advantage of the gap when the dishes were covered, Qingtian lowered his head and pulled An Xia to whisper.

"Why are you here dressed like this? Li Mingzhuang is a well-known pervert."

An Xia replied speechlessly: "Why would a real pervert care whether I wear a sack or a sexy skirt?"

Qingtian choked.

Also.

People who steal mobile phones don't do so just because the phone case looks good.

An Xia whispered, pulling Qingtian aside, and asked, "Didn't they say that Jinshang would have two people coming? Who is this Mr. Li? And what about the other one?"

"This Mr. Li is in charge of cooperation in the sales department. The person in charge, Chu Nantian, said he has something to do and may not be able to come."

"Do you think what this pervert says will be of any use when the person in charge is not here?" An Xia glanced at the middle-aged man with lewd eyes opposite her worriedly.

The waiter was carrying the dishes and arranging them on the plates, and his lustful gaze passed straight through the gap between the waiter's elbows.

An Xia subconsciously shrank her neck. She felt a chill all over her body. She was so nauseated that she couldn't eat the delicious meal before she even started eating it.

After hearing what she said, Qingtian felt a little shaken.

"What should I do? I've been sitting here for so long and just drank so much wine. If I leave suddenly now, what if this old pervert gets angry and goes to Chu Nantian to make things difficult for us? I've turned down all other cooperation."

Qingtian wanted to cry but had no tears.

My throat still hurts from drinking several glasses of liquor. The alcohol is taking effect and my head is a little dizzy.

An Xia frowned.

"I would rather not cooperate than be cheated."

The waiter arranged the dishes and left. Li Mingzhuang's eyes fell nakedly on An Xia's chest.

"What are Miss An and President Qing whispering about? Since our two families are going to start working together, we are now a family. If there are any problems, we can discuss them together."

Li Mingzhuang held his wine glass and moved closer to An Xia while speaking.

"I heard that Miss An was very good at painting when she was in high school. I also like painting, so I think we have a lot in common."

An Xia moved to the side calmly.

But Qingtian was sitting right next to him, and even if he moved away, the distance between them was only this close.

"I usually keep my head down and concentrate on painting. I'm not good at chatting and I'm afraid I might say something wrong and offend Mr. Li."

An Xia gave Qingtian a look as she spoke. Qingtian understood and immediately stood up with the wine glass and rushed to An Xia very quickly. An Xia moved her butt without making a sound, and the positions of the two people changed silently.

"Yes, our President An is usually quite quiet and doesn't like socializing. He is socially anxious, as people say on the Internet. I am also very knowledgeable about painting. I also have a painting studio under my name. If President Li likes to talk about painting, I would be a very good person to chat with."

Li Mingzhuang's expression changed slightly.

"I'm afraid Miss An doesn't dislike chatting, but doesn't like chatting with me."

An Xia quietly rolled her eyes behind his back, then stood up holding her stomach, pretending she didn't hear Li Mingzhuang's next question.

"Oh, I think I have a stomachache. I'm going to the bathroom first. You guys can chat first."

"Eh!"

Li Mingzhuang called from behind, and An Xia ran out of the box as if escaping.

After asking the waiter and going into the restroom, I finally relaxed completely, breathing heavily.

I’m afraid I can’t go back to this box.

Qingtian's small body was no match for Li Mingzhuang's strong frame. Li Mingzhuang could subdue both Qingtian and her just by weight.

After thinking for a long time, An Xia decided to find an excuse from Qingtian to leave first, and find an opportunity to directly contact Chu Nantian, the person in charge of Jinshang next time.

Chu Nantian is much clearer than Li Mingzhuang in his actions. He also has good character.

The last time the contract was terminated, it was Chu Nantian himself who proposed to pay the penalty for breach of contract.

If I tell Chu Nantian the truth and still can't maintain the cooperation, then we are not destined to be together.

An Xia secretly made up her mind and prepared to use her cell phone to send a text message to Qingtian, then took her coat and found an excuse to slip out.

The target will be much smaller if you run one by one than if you run two together.

But An Xia searched all over her body but couldn't find her cell phone.

"No way……"

An Xia suddenly remembered that she seemed to have put her cell phone into her coat pocket when she was outside Wangyue Pavilion just now.

And the coat is in the box now...

An Xia rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.

I forgot to check the almanac before going out today, and everything has gone wrong since then.

An Xia bit her lip and decided to go out and try to borrow a cell phone from the waiter.

But there were so few waiters passing by, and one I asked said they didn't allow cell phones during work hours. That was a complete loss of hope.

"Would you like to borrow my phone?"