Chapter 17 Dodder Dependent on Men
As soon as Jiang Qinyuan came back, she heard that Lin Shutang was almost bullied.
"A small star who relies on men to bully others in the circle is nothing more than a plaything. And she dares to turn the tables and spread rumors about others!"
Jiang Qinyuan was born into a powerful family and has her own standards in her heart.
People in their circle, both men and women, look down on these dodders who rely on men for their lives. You can hang out with rich men, but you can't be completely dependent on them.
"Do you really think you can just walk around like that just by having a man as your backer? Wait, I'll have someone ban her when I get back."
Lin Shutang felt warm and a little funny when he saw her angry and cursing.
There were desserts on the left, and Lin Shutang picked out a fruit tart for her: "Don't be angry, I don't care."
"You're just too good-tempered. I don't have that high a tolerance." As she spoke, Jiang Qinyuan handed the wine glass in her hand to Lin Shutang: "By the way, I asked them to serve some low-alcohol fruit wine. It's not bad. Do you want to try it?"
Lin Shutang took a deep sniff of the wine glass in front of him. It tasted like blueberries with a hint of sweetness. It was a very pleasant smell, and he could feel the sweetness in his mouth before he even drank it.
"What's the degree?" It's been more than ten days since the operation. If the degree is not high, it should be okay to try a little bit.
"Twelve degrees!" People who have never drunk alcohol at this alcohol content will not find it exciting.
"good."
The purple-red wine is poured into a frosted glass, and the chilled coolness penetrates the glass and reaches your fingertips.
Lin Shutang put the cup on the table, moved his fingertips upwards, changed the position of holding the empty cup, and raised two fingers to minimize the contact area with the cold cup wall.
Take a small sip, and after the cool feeling, the sweet fragrance of the fruit explodes in your mouth, mixed with a little bit of just the right amount of spiciness.
It felt a little uncomfortable when she first took a sip, and her delicate brows wrinkled slightly, but then she liked it, lowered her head and began to savor it carefully, like a cat.
Jiang Beiqian: "Mr. Li, you have to stay in Beijing for a while this time. After work, let me do my best to be a good host."
Li Yansheng retracted his gaze, picked up the untouched fruit wine beside him and clinked it with the other person: "I will definitely bother you when I have the chance."
It has a strong fruity flavor, similar to a beverage, and is a flavor that young girls like.
A short, fat middle-aged man in his forties saw that Li Yansheng had no intention of rejecting Jiang Beiqian's advances, so he raised his hand and called over the woman not far away: "Go pour Mr. Li some wine."
The woman was a little resistant to being asked by her man to accompany another man, but the moment she looked in the direction the man was pointing, her expression changed.
Isn’t this the man who was in the corridor just now?
It was the birthday of the Crown Prince of the Jiang family, but he was sitting in the middle seat. If you looked closely, you would see that everyone around him was also centered around him. What was his identity?
As she thought about it, the woman's mind moved and her panic turned into surprise.
A man like this is much better than the one she's with now, both in terms of power and looks. If she could hook up with him, she wouldn't have to worry about the rest of her life.
Thinking of this, she slowly walked towards the man with her wine glass.
Because of what happened before, Jiang Qinyuan had been keeping an eye on that woman, waiting to see when she would leave so that she could find someone to teach her a lesson.
I didn’t expect to see this scene: “Ha!”
Lin Shutang heard the sigh and looked in the direction she was looking.
Then the woman twisted her waist and walked to Li Yansheng.
Over the years, Lin Shutang has attended many banquets and cocktail parties, and she is no longer surprised by the practice of attracting business by sending women as gifts.
I just don't know if Mr. Li will be interested in Beijing's food tonight.
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