Mr. Dior

CHAPTER 49: (7)

Zhang Chenzhang watched the little toys surrounded by the old-fashioned ghosts, and wanted to see him panicking and tears looking for his godfather. The more you look at the wrong, the smile fades away. The little thing was clearly not afraid, and looked at it provocatively.

damn it! He knew that the fallen master had no stubborn temperament, and maybe he was looking for a new master!

"Mr. Jiao, it's a surprise to meet you here!"

"Don't rush to drink, the wine here is very average. I brought a bottle of Lafite, should Jiao always taste it?"

"Mr. Jiao, I am currently making a new drama, comedy, which is very funny. I will show you a sample?"

The producers and directors who originally came for fun, saw Jiao Xi throwing those fresh flowers and flesh, and the senior president around the platform dedicated to him. Jiao Qi got a headache because of their quarrel. They watched Zhang Dazhen bring Park Meinan, but didn't get up, just looked coldly.

"Oh, Mr. Jiao's glory came, it really made this place flourish!" Boss Park grew up in a great country since he was a kid. Normal communication is not a problem, but when using idioms, sentences are always awkward.

"General Park." When Jiao Nan sat down, Jiao Qi notched his cup slowly.

Pu Meinan drank most of the wine in the glass himself, and when he looked up to see that Jiao Qi did not drink at all, he enthusiastically advised: "This is my treasured wine, which has special health effects, and must be finished."

"It's inconvenient for me to drink." Jiao Qi took a sip and didn't drink.

"That's what I saw, there is no one there, a row of drivers, and drink as much as possible. President Jiao is so reserved that he will not give me Park's face." After mingling in the Chinese business market for a few years, Park Meinan has no other Learned, the persuasion of kung fu learned ten percent.

Jiao Qi frowned slightly and lowered his face. He has a bad stomach, and he can only taste wine. This wine is a medicinal wine. It is very spicy and cannot be drunk.

"Hey, I drink for Mr. Jiao." A producer next to him reached out.

Park Man realized that she had persuaded the wrong wine, and hurried round: "Okay, you always drink for Jiao ..."

Without finishing talking, the glass was taken away by Zhang Chenzhang and drank it. Master Jin saw that these people "filled their faces with bad intentions", and the anger was soaring upward, pressing down the fire and chanting: "He is underage and cannot drink alcohol."

"Not ... underage?" Boss Park looked at the mature and stable President Jiao, and the medicine in his mouth suddenly rushed into his nose, so that he almost cried. "Cough, hahaha, President Zhang really laughs."

He did see it, the husbands and wives didn't know what awkwardness was going on, and at this time they were blind and could not reach the pond fish. Park Meinan winked at the producers, and a group of people left after a few words of shame, leaving this place to two people.

A small artist in a bikini recognized Jiao Qi, twisted his waist and tried to get together, and was dragged by Mr. Park: "I haven't seen my husband and husband both, so don't cause me trouble."

The music suddenly changed its style, and the show began in the middle of the pool. The only glass door exit stood with a bodyguard, which continued to the elevator in three steps, one post and five posts. Jiao Qi glanced at the arrangement, and it was clear that it should be a restricted performance that would be swept by police.