Chapter 179 Jing always doesn't like those

Jing Jihan took a sip of the shark fin soup she had eaten, and put the bowl back in front of her with a familiar and natural movement, as if the two people sharing tableware was a trivial and ordinary thing.

   Su Mo was silent, and he was still pulling his hand under the table and quickly retracted it, his eyes didn't feel embarrassed to look at the big guys sitting there.

  But with her eyes hanging like this, she would inevitably see the bowl in front of her. A good bowl of shark fin soup seemed a bit hot in her eyes.

  As the saying goes, Jun En is unpredictable, and companionship is like a companion tiger. Shi Su feels this way now.

  Even though what Jing Jihan did at this moment didn't mean anything cold to let her know how to deal with herself, but she didn't understand the purpose of this incident.

  Clearly in her impression, Jing Jihan is not such an outgoing person, even more restrained and cautious, disdain to show his own affairs in the eyes of everyone.

  So which one is singing here today?

During   , another waiter came in to serve the dishes. There were two appetizers left on the table. After removing the appetizers, two plates of misty limited special seafood were placed, which happened to be very close to Shisu.

  There are various sculptures and lifelike shapes in the ice tray with seafood. The abalone and sea cucumbers inside are enough to make Shisu's eyes full.

  She is indeed full, and she doesn’t eat much seafood, so she just takes a look.

But the two plates are too close to her. The decorated and carved ice plate is still thick with ice, and the air-conditioning is sweeping. She is wearing a strapless dress. She didn't feel cold at first, but it was chilly at the moment. There was a shudder for restraint.

"Miss Shi Su is wearing a dress, maybe it was a little bit colder, put those two sets in a different position." When a sharp-eyed high-level executive on the table saw Shi Su there, he shuddered slightly, and directly ordered the waiter who had not left. Should be born and re-arranged.

  Shisu quickly said: "No, no, I'm fine, it's okay."

   "We were negligent. Let's put it in another location."

  The translation assistant next to Mr. Mike spoke while looking at Shi Su’s dress, thought about it, and wanted to speak, as if he wanted the waiter to go downstairs and take Shi Su’s coat up.

  But before he could say anything, he suddenly saw Jing Jihan unbutton a button on his suit, and then the suit was put on Shisu's shoulder.

  The translation assistant immediately took the front of the conversation. Fortunately, he didn't do any nonsense, so he quickly sat down again.

Shi Su Chu did not move in his position, and the two thick ice plates in front of him had also been removed. At the same time, there was a warmth on his back. The man's coat carried his temperature and his unique good smell. Breath, while she was surrounded by this familiar feeling, her mind was directly mashed into paste.

  A few minutes later, she gave Jing Jihan next to her a look, then nodded apologetically to the big guys who were sitting, and said: "Excuse me, I'll put on some makeup."

  She did not hide, she really ate too much and drank a lot of juice and tea, so she really wanted to go to the bathroom!

After coming out of the bathroom, Shi Su tidyed up the skirts of his dress in front of the makeup mirror outside, and simply put on the makeup with the lipstick, and because he thought that the big men in the private room were still drinking millions. Feitian Moutai was talking about a few hundred million investment cooperation, and felt that he didn’t have to rush back, so he simply stomped back and forth on the spot, thinking about how he would talk to the gold master’s father about Kaixing Mansion after the end. The rent problem.

  It took a long time before she walked to the door and was about to go out. She heard footsteps and conversations passing by outside, and she stopped inside the bathroom door.

"Today was really thrilling. Mr. Mike was a little interested in Su's video and photos at the event, and he planned to invite her to dinner after the dinner. Fortunately, I haven't invited her yet...otherwise the scene will always be held accountable, Mike My husband is estimated to be sent back to France directly..."

  "Today's appearance is considered to be a real scene. There is indeed a girlfriend. I usually think about the few who gave him a woman. Can I stop it in moderation?"

   "Usually Jing always doesn't like those. Now who dares to stand up to the wind?"

"Shi Su is indeed quite beautiful, his demeanor is also generous, quite cute, his face and body look not like a straightened look, in terms of face value, Shi Su is really a goddess who appreciates food and eats, and is a natural goddess. Level, otherwise, how could Mr. Mike have a rare interest in Chinese actresses."

   "It's useless if you are interested. People belong to Mr. Jing."

   "Haha, let's flip this story quickly, forget it, I guess Mr. Mike is also in a guilty conscience right now, I hope no one will see his thoughts..."

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  The banquet is over. Now that he has seen the president of Tirans's domestic branch and has already appeared at the banquet, Shi Su doesn’t have to go back to the banquet hall.

When Sister Jun found Shi Su, Shi Su just changed her dress in the dressing room, put on her daily clothes, and tied her hair casually on her head into a ball head, sitting in the dressing room holding her mobile phone. I don't know what I am thinking.

  "Will you go?" Sister Jun knocked on her head in the past: "I haven't seen you in the second half. Where have you been?"

   Even though I asked, the expression in Jun's eyes was obviously not worried.

  Shi Su raised his head and glanced at her: "Did you see it?"

Sister Jun raised her eyebrows and suddenly smiled and stared at Shi Su’s eyes and asked: "I only saw you being taken away by Mr. Jing. Although I know you will be fine, I am still very curious. You have been missing for nearly two hours. Wouldn't Jing always be so hungry..."

   "What do you think about you?" Shisu's eyelids flicked, and quickly interrupted her: "I went upstairs to have a bite of dinner, and the high-levels in Tirans were also in the upper box."

She told Sister Jun again about the scene in the box. Sister Jun was silent for a long time before she suddenly looked at Shisu with admiration: "You can eat at the same table with the advertising father's father. This is a treatment that many top-tier domestic brands don’t. There must be, yes Shisu, do you have to change you to fly me in the future?"

  Shi Su did not answer this question, only turned off the calculator software on the phone, and asked: "What is the monthly rent of the Kaixing Mansion, do you know?"

   "Rent? Didn't you already live in? What rent do you want? Who else is going to rent a house there?"

  "How much is the average monthly?" Shi Su bypassed and did not answer.

  "With the location and environment of the Kaixing Mansion, the average monthly cost is more than 50,000, and the annual rent must not be less than 500,000."

"Fives……?!!!"

  Shi Su only blew out a word, his eyes were surprised and shocked, before the conversation continued, the phone suddenly rang, and when he lowered his head, he saw a string of unfamiliar caller numbers displayed on the phone.

  (End of this chapter)