President, go away!

The most luxurious commercial restaurant in London was contracted, and the invited guests were all celebrities in business and politics.

In the dressing room, Lin Sunian was very busy. He instructed the makeup artist to replenish Shen Qingqing\'s makeup.

"You\'re the birthday man, not me. I\'m not afraid to steal your limelight this time?" Shen Qingqing smiled at the bright woman dressed in the mirror.

She seldom makes up and touches her white cheek with the back of her hand. The woman in the mirror always makes her feel strange.

"Zong ye said he invited many beautiful stars. You have to compare them and show them what it is. Shen Qingqing shook his head helplessly," can I go out now? "

Lin Su Nian looked at her up, down, left and right again, and nodded with satisfaction.

A broken flower cheongsam with a bun, and a butterfly hair ornament in the ink hair room, with a slightly fresh retro style, elegant and noble. There are thousands of Customs in the purity. It is like the governor\'s wife in the warlord period in the traditional pictorial. It is so beautiful that people can\'t move their eyes.

Shen Qingqing is really suitable for cheongsam. She has a small face with a big palm, a light and exquisite makeup, and is a typical classical beauty

She assured Lin Sunian that no man would not be excited in the face of such Shen Qingqing.

Shen Qingqing was too lazy to fool around with her. She opened the door and went out.

The banquet hall is very lively. Zongye is greeting the guests.

Looking around for a week, I did find many familiar star faces.

She shuttled through the crowd and saw ouqing\'s familiar figure in the corner for a long time. He turned his back to her and had a cup of red wine in his hand. He was talking and laughing with several business partners.

She didn\'t want to disturb him. She chose an inconspicuous seat at random and sat down.

"Shen Qingqing, haven\'t seen you for a long time, are you ok?" the beautiful female voice sounded beside her. Shen Qingqing turned her head and saw a fiery red.

Sheng Weiran wore a long bright red dress. The whole person looked like a blooming rose.

"Miss Sheng." Shen Qingqing smiled lightly, and the smile on her face was very plain.

With a charming smile, Sheng Weiran picked up her long skirt and sat down beside her. She took two glasses of wine from the waiter and handed one of them to Shen Qingqing.

"Sorry, I\'m not suitable for drinking." Shen Qingqing refused faintly.

Her politeness reminded Sheng Weiran of something. Suddenly her face changed, but she soon recovered her usual charm and enchanting. She shook her glass alone and sipped.

"I heard that you were kidnapped a few days ago? Finally, ouqing saved you?" Sheng Weiran said casually. "Your life is good. Someone saves you every time. Shen Qingqing, do you know how many people hate you alive?"

Shen Qingqing didn\'t like her impolite words. She smiled and said, "Sheng Weiran, Grandpa Sheng helped me very well. I am grateful to the Sheng family. If you have anything to do in the future, you can find me. If I can meet you, I will try to meet you. But ah Qing can\'t."

Not far away, he saw two completely irrelevant women sitting together. Huo tingxiao\'s ink pupil showed some coldness.