Huang Qing dance is a young lady of the black dragon party. She has learned a lot from childhood to university, and has traveled all over the world.

She can also judge him by his look and words.

But she really thinks that he Lianheng is very good, knowledgeable, intelligent and modest.

Huang Qingwu fully believes that he has the ability to make her play well.

Huang Qing dance is the kind of people who really love writing scripts, so when they meet people who can talk about it, they also love to talk.

Finally, the two said, time has passed for a long time without knowing.

Huang Qingwu's eyes are more and more bright.

Not only Huang Qingwu praised helianheng's knowledge, but also helianheng was constantly surprised.

This girl looks like she is only about twenty, but she has so much insight and so much knowledge.

She really knows a lot, not half of it. No matter what topic or aspect, she knows and has a deep understanding.

He Lianheng's heart was a little restless for the first time.

Rao is that he has seen many beauties, but no one has such connotation as Huangqing dance. Her whole person seems to be covered with countless layers of mysterious veil. Every time you uncover one layer, there will be a layer of surprise.

Such a young and beautiful girl, with such knowledge, such insight and thinking, is not inferior to any excellent man, which makes him curious.

It's getting late. Huang Qingwu looks up at the outside and says apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's dark after so long."

He Lianheng looked gentle. "It's a little late. Can I treat you to dinner, which is a kind of thank you."

Huang Qingwu looked at he Lianheng's sincere look, and could not say no.

Looking at Huang Qingwu hesitating, he Lianheng said softly, "if I can't invite my screenwriter to dinner, everyone will laugh at me when I go back."

He Lianheng's tone of voice is humorous. Huang Qingwu feels that he Lianheng and Huang Qingwu can also talk about each other and agrees.

He Lianheng and Huang Qingwu took the elevator down and passed the first floor. They were talking and laughing.

Han Yichu has nothing to do this afternoon. It happens that he also inspects the enterprises under his family every month. In this city alone, there are many entertainment industries under the name of the Han family.

In the afternoon, Han Yichu was not idle.

In the evening, he came to inspect the teahouse, followed by several assistants, and several senior managers of the teahouse were waiting patiently on the first floor.

Coincidentally, when he Lianheng and Huang Qingwu passed the hall on the first floor, it was just in time for Han Yichu to inspect the teahouse.

But Huang Qing dance patronized to speak, did not pay attention to the people around, say so many people, how can she notice.

Along the way, helianheng took special care of Huangqing dance and adjusted the speed with her steps.

As soon as Han Yichu explained some precautions to his assistant, he heard many customers on the first floor discussing.

"I didn't expect the young owner of the teahouse to be so beautiful. Ah, I'm going crazy."

"You didn't see the couple who just passed by. They are also talented and beautiful."

"It seems that men are very considerate to women."

Han Yichu inadvertently looked up, time inadvertently swept, just saw the emperor tilt dance.

She had a smile on her face, and the whole Tudor was radiant.

Han Yichu didn't see Huang Qingwu in the afternoon. At this time, his eyes trembled. At that moment, he seemed to hear the sound of heartbeat.

But in a flash, he saw helianheng beside Huang Qingwu.