Golden night, luxurious VIP box.

On the huge dance floor, the rotating lights that shine directly into people's hearts are shining brightly, and the deafening music stimulates the people on the dance floor.

Everyone danced to the music, and the dance floor was so lively that it made people enchanted.

Suddenly, the music stopped.

People on the dance floor stopped and looked around inexplicably.

They didn't know why the music stopped.

"Everyone, I am happy tonight. All your spending on the golden night will be paid for by Qin Han!"

Qin Han ran to the stage, took the microphone and raised the wine bottle.

Instantly, cheers rang out and the music resumed.

"Brother! How are you? Are you happy?"

Qin Han came to the sofa with a bottle of wine and sat down next to Zhao Qiwei, his face full of excitement.

Zhao Qiwei put his hand on Qin Han's shoulder, and said with a slanted corner of his mouth, "Do you think I'm happy or not?"

"Happy! Must be happy!"

The Qin and Han wine bottles were raised, and Zhao Qiwei clinked the wine glasses.

Bang! A crisp sound spread out.

Qin Han stood up, jumped on the coffee table, whistled and shouted excitedly, and even took off his clothes.

The people next to me were also very excited. They stood up, jumped and screamed, and they were so happy that they reached the sky.

Lin Jiaojiao sat next to Zhao Qiwei, looking at these lunatic-like people, a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes.

The second generation of rich people are also hierarchical.

These are the grass among the rich second generation.

And... A gentle and elegant face appeared in front of Lin Jiaojiao's eyes, and she was confused.

People like that are the real rich second generation.

"Baby, you seem unhappy?"

An arm came over and Lin Jiaojiao fell into Zhao Qiwei's arms instantly.

Lin Jiaojiao's eyes flashed with panic, she hugged Zhao Qiwei's neck and whispered, "No, Qi Wei, I'm very happy."

Lin Jiaojiao said, taking the wine glass and feeding it to Zhao Qiwei's mouth, "Qiwei, you haven't been back for two years. I thought you had forgotten me."

Sadness appeared on Lin Jiaojiao's face, and tears welled up in her eyes at the right time. That was someone I felt pity for.

Zhao Qiwei looked at Lin Jiaojiao's pretentious look, and the smile at the corners of his mouth widened.

He drank the wine that Lin Jiaojiao put to his mouth, raised Lin Jiaojiao's chin, "You are so mean, how could I forget you?"

He lowered his head and kissed Lin Jiaojiao's red lips.

He didn't seem to see Lin Jiaojiao's pale face.

Despicable.

Yes.

She, Lin Jiaojiao, is someone who will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals. There is no such word as "pure" in her body.

The cheers were still there. Qin Han was playing like crazy and couldn't stop playing. He pulled Zhao Qiwei to play with him.

Zhao Qiwei did not hesitate to give in, and a group of men and women were having fun on the dance floor not knowing what night it was.

Lin Jiaojiao sat there, looking at Zhao Qiwei who was playing with a woman in his arms under the revolving light, with anger, indignation and fear in his eyes.

There is no harm without comparison. Before meeting Han Zaixing, Zhao Qiwei was Lin Jiaojiao’s heaven and Lin Jiaojiao’s earth.

But after meeting Han Zaixing and knowing what a good man is, Lin Jiaojiao no longer treats Zhao Qiwei the way she did before.

Especially with Han Zaixing not giving up on Lin Liang in the past two years, she felt that Zhao Qiwei was trash.

At the same time, she was envious and jealous of Lin Lian.

Why is it that Lin Lian is not as good as her in everything, but can be favored by such an outstanding man?

Why! The silence under the night hides endless prosperity. This prosperity hides depravity and makes people fall continuously.

Qin Han was drunk and tired from playing. He sat down on the carpet under the sofa, grabbed Zhao Qiwei's legs and shook them, "Brother, brother..." He kept shouting, his eyes were closed, and he didn't know that he was asleep.

Talking in sleep, or talking drunkenly.

Zhao Qiwei was lying on his back on the sofa, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be asleep.

Lin Jiaojiao looked at the people sleeping everywhere, leaned into Zhao Qiwei's arms, and whispered, "Qiwei..." "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to help you get revenge."

When Lin Jiaojiao heard this, she immediately looked at the person under the sofa leaning on Zhao Qiwei's legs.
Chapter completed!