Chapter 432: My female president
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Fancy Manual for Teasing the Male God
- 绾砂
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- 2021-03-03 10:19:10
Qin Wansha raised a weird smile: "Then they will be disappointed. There is no business agreement between me and him."
Kong Yushan was a little surprised by this, but she focused more on gossip: "Hey! Not talking about business matters, just talk about you and him in the conference room alone for so long, what have you said?!"
Qin Wansha closed her mouth, no matter how curious Kong Yushan was, she never answered.
In fact, she didn't know how to answer, saying that her lover wanted to unspoken rules for herself?
After typing a few haha, Qin Wansha took the opportunity to dig Winston’s material from Kong Yushan’s mouth:
Don’t think about it, don’t know how many beautiful girls are around the overlord of the shopping mall. The unspoken rules are gone."
Kong Yushan immediately looked very surprised at Qin Wansha: "Why, Winston Dante is a famous diamond-level bachelor. He is so clean that there is not even an ambiguous woman around him. From secretary to assistant, all men are men. Yes, and they rarely participate in these commercial banquets. Even if they participate, they will not leave their bodyguards, and will not let any women who try to cling to him approach. So, you have been in for so long, in fact, everyone in the banquet hall is very curious about you and What are Winston Dante talking about, even wondering if you will be Winston Dante’s first ambiguous woman."
After listening to this passage, Qin Wansha's original indignation calmed down in an instant.
Although it seems that the method of the lover doesn't seem to be the first ‘criminal’, but if you contact Kong Yushan again, it seems that there is no problem—there is a problem if your lover doesn’t tease yourself, isn’t it?
In an instant, the little tail behind Qin Wansha waved cheerfully and gracefully.
However, on the face of it, she still looked like she was'unfamiliar' with Winston Dante: "I really don't have anything. I have a boyfriend. Don't follow them to guess."
In response to Kong Yushan's suspicious eyes, Qin Wansha finished saying this, and then continued: "I am going to go, but I don't want to be entangled by those people at all. How about you, do you want to stay at the banquet?"
After carefully examining Qin Wansha's eyes, she was sure that there were no traces of lying on Qin Wansha's face. Kong Yushan said with some regret, "Yes, I will stay for a while. You go first, and come back to the party later."
"Okay, as for the last case, remember to keep an eye on it. The contract should be placed on my desk tomorrow." Qin Wansha smiled and joked with Kong Yushan.
Kong Yushan also patted her irritably: "Let's go, capitalist, today I will be partying all night."
After saying goodbye to Kong Yushan, Qin Wansha walked out towards the door closest to her.
Many people feel a little regretful because of this, but on this occasion, people of this kind of identity can naturally not run over to stop Qin Wansha from asking questions.
After leaving the venue smoothly, Qin Wansha's secretary had already been waiting for her in the car.
After getting in the car, Qin Wansha took out the ring from her handbag and played with her while staring at her very deeply.
The secretary sat in the position of the co-pilot and saw Qin Wansha's movements in the mirror and the ring that finally returned to Winston Dante's hands.
She closed her mouth very intriguingly, knowing that she shouldn't ask about some things, or even better not know.
And Qin Wansha put the ring on the ring finger of her left hand, which was very suitable, as if she had made a custom-made ring for her.
Thinking about this, Qin Wansha chuckled lightly.
When she lowered her head, she found that there was an inconspicuous place on the inside of her handbag, and she didn't know when there was an extra business card.
Picking it up and looking at it, the business card, which is as deep as the night, is simply written with a set of English names and a string of Arabic numerals.
Winston Orlando Dante, XXXXXXXXXXX.
Heh, Qin Wansha put the business card back in her handbag, attached the ring together, and then closed the handbag again.
When he returned to the house where Yan Bing and Ye Lian lived together, Ye Lian had not yet returned.
Qin Wansha and the secretary confirmed their schedule for tomorrow, and then let the secretary go back first.
Closing the door, Qin Wansha also looked at the house that Yan Bing had bought for her love for the first time.
A small three-bedroom apartment located in a high-end residential area with a good location.
As a female president who has been on the list of the richest in business in City S, the home where Yan Bing settled is really not that good. At least it is very inconsistent with her identity, and it is difficult to entertain some business guests and partners at home.
But for Ye Li'an's boyfriend who'doesn't like luxury', Yan Bing still willingly stayed here, and never said this to Ye Li'an.
However, in Qin Wansha's view, Ye Li'an probably never considered this for Yan Bing. As for those who don't like overly luxurious residences, it is because Ye Li'an can't afford it, so they have the same excuses.
Living in the house bought by the woman, Ye Lian’s kind of face-saving artists might not feel good. This kind of small room is fine. If it is really a mansion and villa-level house, Ye Lian will worry about the people outside. Say him.
After turning around a whole house that was quite cozy, Qin Wansha also looked at the paintings in Ye Li'an's painting room at the same time—to be honest, so normal.
Qin Wansha learned a variety of abilities as she traveled through various worlds, of which painting is also naturally included.
In fact, whether it is oil painting, ink painting, gouache painting, mural painting, etc., she has all involved, and she is also a good player.
In terms of the current painting skills in this world, Qin Wansha doesn't think anyone can beat her.
And even if you don't compare with her own paintings, Qin Wansha only looks at Ye Li'an's paintings from a purely appreciative perspective, and can only be described as "ordinary". No wonder Ye Li'an can't start a career by painting.
With such a ridicule in her heart, Qin Wansha also closed the door of this studio.
At this moment, the door outside also rang out, and Qin Wansha turned her head to meet Ye Li'an who had just entered the door.
"What are you doing?" Ye Lian looked at Qin Wansha standing in front of his studio, and immediately asked a little sensitively.
Qin Wansha looked at Ye Li'an's fair and handsome face, and said naturally: "I want to see if you are at home or not. I didn't expect you to come back later than me. Have you eaten?"
Ye Li'an was quite satisfied with Qin Wansha's answer. He began to change shoes at the entrance, and said in a cold voice: "I have eaten, and I will draw another conversation in the evening. Don't bother me if I'm fine."
Qin Wansha nodded with a smile, and was somewhat curious about Ye Lian's failure to question her about the donation.