Chapter 1

After drinking a lot of wine, my stomach was burning like fire, and my head was dizzy.

Ye Qingxin vomited for a long time on the washstand of the hotel bathroom, then took a few handfuls of cold water and patted his cheek.

Looking up at himself in the mirror, his forehead is bright and clean, his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and Qiong's nose and lips are full of red blood, which can't hide his flexibility and purity.

She wanted to laugh and gave up after a while. She couldn't laugh.

Turn on the tap to clean up the filth in the sink, turn around and walk out of the bathroom.

Just out of the door.

"Wipe your face." A dark blue handkerchief was presented to her.

Ye Qingxin is stunned and looks up.

All of a sudden, he was stunned again.

The man in front of him is expressionless and serious. He is tall and straight. His deep eyes are calm and deep. The majesty of the superior is invisible and people are deterred unconsciously.

Ye Qingxin is deterred at the moment, and the heartstrings are strangely tense, just like the mood of a serious and old-fashioned head teacher in primary school.

She knows this man. She met him at the wine table not long ago. He is the main character who is flattered and flattered by everyone. Jing Boyuan, the boss of Bowei.

See her for a long time, jingboyuan remind: "want me to help you wipe it?"

When a rich man says this to a young and beautiful woman, it's hard to avoid the suspicion of provocation. However, it becomes a very serious matter when it comes out of Jing Boyuan's mouth.

Ye Qingxin reached for the handkerchief and said, "thank you, Mr. Jing."

Jingboyuan nodded her head slightly, turned and left, walking steadily and calmly, with the mature charm of men of his age.

Ye Qingxin lingers outside for a long time before returning to the box. The dinner is coming to an end, and everyone is preparing to continue to play in another place.

In this wine party, all the bosses of major enterprises, some politicians, and the rest of the young and beautiful girls are used to please these bosses and politicians, just like Ye Qingxin.

"Xinxin, why did you come back so long?" Tai Zhengting looked at a fat middle-aged man not far from his eyes, with a shiny head and a big belly. "Mr. Huang is drunk, and he's not ready to pour tea."

The voice in the box was very noisy. Tai Zhengting's voice was very low. Only Ye Qingxin could hear it.

Ye Qingxin pursed her lips without moving.

Before, Huang was restless. In order not to be taken advantage of, ye Qingxin had to drink to divert his attention, which caused his stomach to ache.

"I'm sorry, uncle. I'm not feeling well. I want to go back and have a rest."

Ye Qingxin droops his eyes, and when he says this, he is neither humble nor overbearing, and his tone is very indifferent.

Tai Zhengting's face was not good-looking. He approached her and whispered in her ear: "my heart, my uncle knows that you are proud, but now is the key time. You insist, coax Mr. Huang well, help my uncle win the project, and your mother's hospitalization expenses and your brother's tuition will all be available."

Ye Qingxin turned pale.

Overlapping hands in front of the body can not stop twisted together, beautiful finger shape some distortion.

"Don't blame my uncle. He has to." Tai Zhengting's words were still ringing in her ears, and the warm breath of wine was sprinkled in her tender ears, and she was uneasy to escape.

"I'm sorry, uncle. You didn't say that you wanted me to drink with you before you came here. I didn't prepare at all."

By implication, she doesn't want to accompany president Huang.

Tai Zhengting looks at her with obscure eyes. He doesn't know what he is thinking. At this time, Mr. Huang Yuguang catches a glimpse of Ye Qingxin coming back. He immediately leaves the beauty in his arms and reaches for her waist. "Little beauty, why did you come back so long? By the way, you haven't told me your name yet."

Ye Qingxin's whole body is stiff, and all her senses are focused on the salty pig's hand. When the salty pig's hand slides down her curved back and pinches it on her hip, she stands up.

The action is abrupt, scared Huang Zong to jump, he is cold face, "you do what!"

Ye Qingxin pursed her lips.

If we knew from the beginning that Tai Zhengting had brought her out to do this, she would not have come out.

Tai Zhengting saw that she was like a stick clubbing. He pulled her hard and said angrily, "what's the matter! I'm clumsy. I'll make amends to Mr. Huang soon! " Then he turned to Mr. Huang, "don't be angry, Mr. Huang. This is new to our company. It's not suitable. Don't take it to heart."

"New? New graduates Huang's eyes suddenly become obscene, looking at Ye's eyes, like looking at a dish.

Many fresh graduates are still young and tender.

Ye Qingxin bowed his head.

Tai Zhengting saw that president Huang was salivating. He laughed and said, "no, she's only a sophomore. If president Huang likes it, you might as well make an appointment to have an in-depth exchange?"

Huang always showed two rows of yellow teeth with joy, "that's good. It's better to bump into the sun than choose a day. Let's go tonight. After a while, little beauty will follow me. I'll take you home in the evening."

Such a naked hint, the presence of men tacit, only to see a play with pink color.

This kind of situation is common, in order to business plug money plug beauty, even the wife can plug out, let alone a small company staff?

Ye Qingxin's face turned white, and she was staring at Tai Zhengting. It was clear that the box was well heated, but she felt cold all over.

Biting her teeth, she still couldn't resist: "sorry, Mr. Huang, our school has strict access control. I have to go back earlier."

Huang Zong was rejected in public, feeling that he lost face and was not happy, "what? Talk to me, can you still hurt you? What do you think you are? I like you is your blessing, don't be shameless! Don't you just want money? I have plenty of money. Serve me well and give you whatever you want! "

Huang Zong, a college student like her, has seen a lot of them. If they want to be a whore and set up a memorial archway, they like to play the game of refusing to return. When they finally see money, they can do whatever they want?

Thinking of some indescribable pictures, Mr. Huang flushed with excitement, and then looked at Ye Qingxin. His eyes were as naked as if he could see into his clothes.

Just then.

Jing Boyuan, who has been sitting quietly and smoking, stands up.

As soon as they saw him move, they all stood up one by one. The noisy box suddenly quieted down, and the atmosphere became solemn.

Where jingboyuan passed, a respectful "Jingzong" sounded.

The position of Huang and Tai Zhengting is not high here, and their seats are arranged far away from the theme.

Their attention has long been diverted from ye Qingxin.

Jing Boyuan comes to Ye Qingxin. He is very tall and looks like one meter eighty-nine. He can easily take away the light from her head and shadow her.

"You look familiar. Which school?"

Steady magnetic voice from the top of the head down, ye Qingxin looked up, to his sudden action and questions unknown, so, but she knew that he can't provoke, Huang she can't provoke, not to mention even Huang dare not offend jingboyuan.

"Big B." She answered honestly.

"It's a coincidence that I graduated from B University. We are alumni." Jing Boyuan turned to Tai Zhengting and said, "my little alumni, you have to cultivate well. B is a big talent."

Light tone, but irresistible.

With that, his sharp eyes swept the room, "I've made an appointment with a friend to play golf at night. Is anyone interested?"

Who dare not be interested?

Jingboyuan took the lead to walk out of the box, and others followed. But before everyone left, they all looked at Ye Qingxin with a strange look, especially Mr. Huang. The look was like seeing a ghost.

Ye Qingxin is not stupid. Jingboyuan's alumni's words are clearly helping her out. After his words, Mr. Huang walked around her, not to mention communicating deeply.

It's just, why?

Ye Qingxin walked out of the hotel. Not long after the Spring Festival, the night in Beijing was very cold.

She doesn't think that jingboyuan has taken a fancy to her. How can a man like him, who is in a high position and serious, take a fancy to a little girl like her?

Ding Ling.

SMS tone.

Ye Qingxin ha ha frozen hands, from the bag out of the mobile phone, is Tai Zhengting's message.

——Xin Xin, uncle, I really have to do it tonight. Your mother fell off the stairs two days ago and broke her leg. I need money. My company has encountered some difficulties recently. This project of general manager Huang is very important to the company. I'm also worried about your mother's leg. Don't be angry with my uncle because my uncle has been taking care of you, your mother and your brother, Uncle free to take you to eat delicious, buy beautiful clothes, OK?

Ye Qingxin read every word very carefully.

But every time I look at a word, my heart will be cool.

Her mother, who has been suffering from illness, broke her leg two days ago; Her younger brother was sick when he was a child and needed to go to a special school; But she, going to university costs a lot, her family, all rely on the care of her uncle, until now, she even has no qualification to ask about her temperament.

The slender fingers knocked on the screen a few times and sent a message back to Tai Zhengting.

——I know. Thank you, uncle.

Drop! Drop!

There was a piercing whistle behind him.

Ye Qingxin lowers her head and moves to the side with her mobile phone.

Drop! Drop!

Keep whistling.

Ye Qingxin looks up and sees a black Cayenne parked in front of her. The window is open and a plump man's face is sticking out.

"Hello, I'm Mr. Jing's assistant, Luo Feng. Mr. Jing asked me to take you home and get on the bus."

Ye Qingxin was a little surprised. She sounded the alarm in her heart. Jingboyuan helped her again and again. She didn't feel it was right. She didn't want to say No: "thank you, but no, there's a subway station ahead. I can go back by subway."

Luo Feng opened the door and got out of the car with a serious face: "I'm just acting according to Mr. Jing's instructions. Please cooperate. Don't embarrass me."

His serious manner is very similar to that of Jing Boyuan.

Perhaps this is what kind of boss, what kind of subordinates.

Ye Qingxin sees his posture of "if she doesn't get on the bus, he won't let him." he thinks about it for two seconds and gets on the bus.

The car soon joined the traffic.

Luo Feng glanced at the rearview mirror for a moment, and then at the rearview mirror for a moment. He looked like he wanted to say something. Ye Qingxin only looked at the night scene outside the window.

"That..." Luo Feng finally asked, "what's your name?"

"My name is ye." Ye Qingxin's answer is reserved.

Luo Feng didn't mind. "When did you meet Jing Zong?"

It's not that he wants to gossip, it's that he's been with Jing for ten years. This is the first time that Jing has asked him to send a woman home. He's still a little girl he's never seen before. He's a little curious.

"I don't know." Ye Qingxin, to tell the truth, although jingboyuan's name is full of thunder, she has heard about it for a long time and knows this person, but she doesn't know him. It's the first time she saw him tonight.

"No?" Luo Feng gave a strange cry, and immediately felt that he was too surprised. He cleared his throat and found a step for himself. "Do you know why Mr. Jing helped you out?"

Ye Qingxin was stunned and asked: "why?"

She also wants to know.

Luo Feng pretended to be calm. "Don't you know? I thought you knew

Ye Qingxin: "she thought he knew.

The car stopped at gate B soon.

Ye Qingxin thanks and pushes the door to get off.

Luo Feng squints his eyes and looks at Ye Qingxin's back. The girl is about 20 years old. She is tall and thin. She is wearing a linen woolen coat. She looks very thin and has a simple horsetail. She swims around with playfulness and vigor.

As a beautiful girl in her prime of life, with clean and pure temperament, he gave a pertinent evaluation in his heart.