After grabbing his handbag, Rong Yan snorted angrily and rushed out of the VIP room.

Seeing that the farce had ended, Shang Yong was busy smoothing out the situation.

"Come on, come on, find someone to clean up. Vice President Rong is afraid he is a little drunk. Miss Jun, don't mind!"

"Yes, Miss Jun, we all know that you are not that kind of person!"

...

Everyone agreed.

When the identity of Jun Qingdi's president was exposed, everyone naturally had only the only way to curry favor with him.

Di Sifan was busy showing himself and apologized to everyone.

"Qingqing, everyone, I'm so embarrassed to disturb everyone's pleasure. I'll punish myself for three cups!"

"Mr. Di is so polite!"

"yes!"

People in the business world naturally know what to say and what not to say.

No one will mix this kind of grudge between a man and a woman casually.

The waiter put away the broken cups on the ground and sent Di Sifan to the bathroom to handle the clothes on his body, and everyone sat back in.

During the meal, Di Sifan took great care of you, picking up food and delivering water, and was very attentive.

Everyone knew Jun Qing's identity as the president of the Di family, so they naturally flattered each other, and their attitude towards her became more and more respectful.

Rong Yan, who was not specifically provoking trouble, had a very harmonious and pleasant meal.

It was not until ten o'clock in the evening that the dinner finally came to an end.

After seeing off a group of guests, Jun Qing and Di Sifan took the elevator downstairs.

As the elevator descended, Jun Qing stared at Di Sifan apologetically.

"I'm so embarrassed today. I originally wanted to sit with Brother Sifan, but it caused you so much trouble."

"It's not your business." Di Sifan shrugged his shoulders, looking aggrieved and helpless. "It's just that I'm a person who sometimes thinks too much, because I don't want my father to get angry and have come out with her a few times. She probably has a little misunderstanding, and I don't want to hurt a girl's face."

hehe!

Jun Qing chuckled secretly.

After using it, you push it away coldly. You are so "kind"!

"I know, it's hard to do good people."

She pretended to be trust and sympathy.

Looking at the little girl in front of her, he looked at her with sympathy. Di Sifan just thought that the other party had been tricked by her, and his heart suddenly felt a little relieved.

Staring at Jun Qing's face affectionately, Di Sifan's tone was gentle.

"It doesn't matter if others believe it or not, as long as you believe it."

Jun Qing bent the corners of his lips and replied with an innocent and charming smile.

When the elevator arrived at the parking lot, Di Sifan finally couldn't help but want to further the relationship between the two. He blocked the door with one hand and reached out to support her arm with the other.

Jun Qing shrank back, avoided his fingers, and put the mask on his face.

"Yiyi, see if there are any paparazzi?"

Zhao Yiyi stood up, blocked her, poked her head out and looked around, and shook her head gently.

"Brother Sifan, then I'll take a step first in case there are paparazzi secretly taking photos. I'll treat you to dinner alone if there is a chance another day."

Di Sifan felt a little disappointed, but a smile on his face.

"good!"

Waving his hand at Di Sifan, Jun walked out of the elevator and got into the back seat of the car.

Di Sifan stood in the elevator considerately and shook his hand at her: "Remember to send me a text message from home."

"I know!"

Jun Qing waved at him through the car window, leaned against the back of the chair and pulled off his mask, and raised a middle finger in an invisible place with one hand.

Scum!
Chapter completed!