In the evening, there is also a dinner party. Jiang Siming calls on Yin Jiaren to attend.

After receiving the notice from Jiang Siming's secretary, Yin Jiaren was particularly helpless. Naturally, she didn't want to go, but how could Jiang Siming's order be easily refused. Looking at hanging up the inside line, she sighed heavily, and her pretty face was full of sadness.

Soon it's time to get off work. Since she answered the phone call, she has been absent-minded.

Watch the clock pointing to the hour, the phone rings again.

She took a deep breath, as if to die, and answered the phone.

"The parking lot downstairs."

The simple and comprehensive words, with a full sense of coldness, made Miss Yin shake her body involuntarily, and her lips became a straight line.

She didn't expect that it was Jiang Siming who called in person. She wanted to try to find an excuse to refuse, but as soon as she heard Jiang Siming's voice, her mind was empty, and there was no idea.

When she recovered, the phone had been hung up.

Holding the microphone, Miss Yin was stunned for a long time. After sighing heavily again, she picked up her bag and left.

She can procrastinate and walk slowly to the parking lot. With a fluke attitude, she hopes that Jiang Siming will not participate in the party tonight because she is so inactive.

But When she took the elevator down the first floor, looking at the car parked at the door of the elevator, the corner of her mouth was a little stiff, and she knew that tonight's social intercourse was inevitable.

She stood at the door of the car and thought about it. She opened the front passenger's door. Before she got in, she heard Jiang Siming's voice without any temperature.

"Sit in the back."

Her body again a stiff, aware that the person through the glass window to see the line of sight, pursed lips, know current affairs for Junjie sat in the rear.

Jiang Siming is not far away from her. Although she tries her best to lean her body to the door, the back seat is so big that Yin Jiaren only feels that her breath is full of Jiang Siming's breath, sitting like a needle.

"Sit down a little bit."

The sudden sound made Yin Jia's body tremble. After talking to herself, she could not help biting her lips and looking at Jiang Siming.

The sky was dim, and with the faint light outside, she could see the cold and hard outline of Qingjiang Siming. After thinking about what he said just now, she bit her teeth and sat closer inside.

Xu saw the carefulness of her every move, and Jiang Siming's face was a little ugly.

"You're hiding from me for fear that I'll eat you?"

Yin Jiaren didn't speak, but when she couldn't hear the same thing, she lowered her head and stared at her hand in a daze.

Jiang Siming saw this, but he was not squeaking. The carriage was silent again, and no one spoke again.

Yin Jiaren knows that some companies have been deliberately suppressed by Jiang Siming's grandparents recently, but the situation is not very good.

In the dinner party, after seeing those people's difficulties to Jiang Siming, I am more sure that I know the information.

Looking at Jiang Siming's face cold and hard to make a cup with others, her tight mouth slightly tightened.

"Miss Yin."

A voice suddenly rang out beside her, and a hand suddenly appeared on her shoulder. She was startled. Subconsciously, she stood up from her chair and looked around.

The man who just sat on the throne didn't know when he was standing beside him. At this time, he was looking at himself with a smile, like Maitreya, looking very kind, but miss Yin only felt her scalp numb.

Looking at the wine glass in his hand, Yin Jiaren is not stupid and naturally knows what he means.

Some anxiously turn to see Jiang Siming, only to find that he has been surrounded by several other people, completely did not see the scene on her side.

Some helplessly turned his head, reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, showing a smile.

"President Fang."

"Miss Yin, don't you want a drink?" He raised his glass towards Yin Jiaren. Although his words were meant to ask, his tone was very strong.

Ms. Yin knows how important the company's social activities are today. If it's not too demanding, Ms. Yin will try her best to satisfy the other party. She is always asked to drink. Although she looks stiff, she doesn't refuse.

However, cup after cup, seeing that she was already a little dizzy, Yin Jiaren quickly refused.

"Mr. Fang, I can't drink any more. I..."

"Miss Yin, since your company asks for cooperation, is it so sincere?"

In a word, president Fang beat Yin's retreat back. Seeing that he poured himself a full glass of wine, Yin's color was as clear as water, but she shivered.

Before she could react, the wine cup had already been handed to her. It seemed that she didn't want to drink.

Yin's face turned pale. Before she said no again, she suddenly stretched out a pair of slender hands and took away the wine.She looked along and saw Jiang Siming's face coldly drink the wine.

"Mr. Fang, dinner is a battlefield for men. Women should not participate in it."

Maybe he's a little drunk. He's a little drunk when he talks.

Mr. Fang looked at him for a long time, then he said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, there are many strong women in the shopping mall. It's just a dinner party. I believe Miss Yin is not afraid for the benefit of the company."

With that, he thought of taking money to do business this time, and looked at several other people to wink at them.

The lady of the Mu family said that she must be drunk today. Jiang Siming is helping this woman everywhere now. He really can't find a chance. He's about to succeed, but he can't fall short.

Even though Jiang Siming is willing to protect Yin Jiaren, there are old foxes on the table. They cooperate with each other in every move. Jiang Siming is also powerless.

Can only be surrounded by the crowd in the middle, eyes gradually erratic looking at the side of the total wine yinjiaren, full of worry.

Fortunately, Yin Jiaren was alert enough to watch Jiang Siming stop drinking after he got drunk. She strode to Jiang Siming's side while president Fang poured wine.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our president has been drunk. Today's dinner will be over. When our president wakes up, I will tell him what happened today and make an appointment next time."

Even though Jiang Siming is beaten down by master Jiang now, he still has some prestige. The words of Yin Jiaren make those people's mood clear. They think of Jiang Siming's thunder tactics in ordinary times. After looking at each other, they disperse one after another.

Seeing that Yin Jiaren has solved Jiang Siming's dilemma in a few words, thinking of Mu Shuhan's command, his eyes twinkle slightly and let the people around him drag them as much as possible. He goes out to the corridor to call Mu Shuhan.