All his eyes were on Qiao Ansheng, and he was still muttering: "as long as... As long as you follow me and follow me one night, how much you want... I'll give you as much..."

While he was talking, he was spewing a strong smell of wine. His fat body was shaking. His fat hand stretched out again towards Qiao Ansheng not far away.

Qin Yanchen drooped his eyelashes, and a cold light flashed at the tip and tail of his eyes. A green tendon was beating with the naked eye at the corner of his forehead.

That's a sign that people have been extremely angry.

Qin Yanchen looked coldly at the fat hand trembling from President Wang. Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. First, he pressed Qiao Ansheng's head on his chest.

Then he released his other hand. Without any help, he grabbed the salty pig hand extended by President Wang with his backhand, calm and handsome face, and broke president Wang's hand down!

Only a click was heard, and there was a crisp and terrible sound when the bones were broken.

President Wang's drunkenness was suddenly dissipated by pain.

He was stunned and instinctively looked down at his wrists twisted into a falling posture until the pain swept through his brain.

He reacted at once, howled and covered his hand. The blood color on his face suddenly faded away, and bean sized sweat came out of his forehead.

"Where else did you meet her just now?"

Qin Yanchen's face was cold and expressionless, but his eyes were like a glacier in the same pole. When he looked at it, a piece of ice residue spread.

"Did you touch that hand, too? Get ready to say goodbye to it... "

President Wang was awakened by pain. His small eyes, which were about to become a slit, suddenly opened and were about to stare out. He held his hand in a strange posture.

His face was pale, he couldn't help falling back, and he said, "no... No... No touch..."

He woke up and looked carefully at the man in front of him. At the same time, a chill came from his spine to his limbs.

"Qin, Qin..."

President Wang thought he was dreaming. How could he see Qin Yanchen?

He must be dreaming.

The brain is still a little dull. He didn't think about why Qin Yanchen appeared here, but he was subconsciously frozen by Qin Yanchen's eyes.

The body instinctively wants to step forward and explain: "no, no, President Qin... Listen to me, it's a mistake..."

But his body was full of wine. As soon as he approached, Qin Yanchen pressed his eyebrows again. He didn't want to listen to him at all. He raised his long legs and looked at his fat stomach.

Another kick!

This foot is not small.

President Wang was kicked out. His body bent like a shrimp. After hitting the chair and table behind him, he collapsed to the ground and couldn't stand up anymore.

He Xin shrank in the corner and looked at President Wang who hadn't got up on the ground for a long time. He swallowed hard and wished that everyone would stick it to the corner of the wall in order to reduce his sense of existence.

Qiao Ansheng heard the painful voice of President Wang behind her. She didn't look back. She just talked about her head from Qin Yanchen's arms.

"Why are you here?"

Qiao Ansheng has some doubts.

Qin Yanchen lowered his head and his anger did not dissipate between the tips of his eyebrows, but his eyes looking at Qiao Ansheng suddenly warmed down. He reached out and pinned the broken hair scattered between Qiao Ansheng's cheeks behind his ears.

He gently touched her side face: "I waited for you below, but I didn't wait..."

Originally, he didn't want to wait for Qiao Ansheng to go back in the hospital, so he asked chi yang to check the place where Qiao Ansheng ate. He wanted to see Qiao Ansheng, but he didn't want to disturb her.

So he came to the place where she ate and stayed below early.

But wait and wait, until late at night, the diners scattered wave by wave, and there was still no shadow of Qiao Ansheng.

Qin Yanchen was a little worried, so he got off the bus and planned to find someone by himself.

Even if he bumped into someone else, he even thought about the reason. As the president of Qin, it's not too much to talk about the cooperation project with his manager, isn't it?

Thinking so, Qin Yanchen raised his feet and walked up.

Coincidentally, when he went up the stairs, he happened to pass by several people at Qiao Ansheng's dinner.

The two men were just talking and laughing. In addition, the light in the corridor was a little dark. They didn't recognize Qin Yanchen.

"Oh! I really didn't expect that Qiao's general manager was so young. His skin was so tender. Pinch it. It's estimated that the seal can stay for a long time? "

"Ha ha! What are you thinking about? We can't touch that kind of woman. You didn't see that President Wang was very fond of this Qiao at the dinner table just now. After dinner, he still wants to keep people... "

"Most of tonight... Uh... Hey..."

They talked, looked at each other, smiled meaningfully, and passed Qin Yanchen.

Qin Yanchen heard their content clearly. At that moment, his anger was about to burn through his chest. He rushed to Qiao Ansheng's hotel room and opened the door.

Sure enough, I saw the so-called president Wang pestering Qiao Ansheng.

If Qiao Ansheng hadn't rushed over and Qin Yanchen was afraid of scaring her, President Wang would not have just been kicked and his wrist broken.

Qin Yanchen himself was cruel for a long time, so he was willing to let go of that little time and agreed not to let Qiao Ansheng stay with him, but let her deal with things.

Why is there always someone who doesn't know what's right and what's wrong? They don't even miss such a little time. They miss Qiao Ansheng?

Qin Yanchen was in a bad mood and his complexion was so heavy that he could wring water out.

He Xin over there looked at his heavy face, bent over and was about to take the opportunity to slip away. As soon as he stepped away, he was fixed by a cold look.

coming.

He Xin kept crying in his heart. He was shivering with the cold in his eyes. He could only harden his scalp, mobilize the cells of his whole body, and pile a smile on his face: "President Qin, Qin, you're here..."

Hearing He Xin's voice, Qiao Ansheng remembered in a trance that there were others in the room

Moreover, He Xin should not know his relationship with Qin Yanchen?

Qiao Ansheng knew later and thought of this, flustered and pushed Qin Yanchen away. He quickly held his forehead and pretended to be dizzy to start his performance.

"Oh, I was a little dizzy just now. Thanks to President Qin, you came..."

She frowned tightly. Yu Guang glanced at He Xin, and muttered, "too much to drink. By the way, President Qin, how did you come here for dinner?"

He Xinyi looked at your performance quietly, and Qin Yanchen nodded with connivance in his eyes, cooperating with her performance: "well, what about you?"