Qiao Sinian walked into the private room and took off her coat.

As long as he sees Rong Jincheng, he will definitely see a woman. Qiao Sinian is no longer surprised.

"Mr. Rong..." The girl grabbed Rong Jincheng's hand and looked at Qiao Sinian timidly.

This man is obviously different from Rong Jincheng. He is older and has a stronger mature temperament.

Such a steady man seems particularly attractive.

However, this man exudes a breath of no one coming from a stranger.

Rong Jincheng smiled and picked the girl's chin: "Don't you dare to flirt with this person?"

The girl giggled and shook her head.

Really don't dare.

She was not afraid of dealing with Rong Jincheng, but she was scared in her heart.

This kind of man with a calm face is scary.

However, this man is particularly good in both appearance and figure, and the girl couldn't help but look at Qiao Sinian more.

Qiao Sinian hung her coat on the hanger and glanced at Rong Jincheng: "You are going to let her sit next to you? Huh?"

Rong Jincheng giggled and pinched the girl's hand: "You go down first."

"Okay, Mr. Rong, remember to find someone." The girl shook the sign on her clothes, "Remember, No. 23, my name is Jingjing."

Rong Jincheng made an "OK" gesture and watched her leave.

Qiao Sinian sat opposite Rong Jincheng and turned on the aromatherapy machine on the table. The machine contained lavender essential oil that had been placed long ago.

He really doesn't like the debauchery in the private room.

Rong Jincheng glanced at the watch: "Master Qiao is still good. Come over with the point, no matter how early it is, no matter how late it is. This is the biggest sensitivity of a businessman."

"Have you brought everything?" Qiao Sinian asked lightly.

"Of course, although I, Rong Jincheng, are young, keep my word."

"Well." Qiao Sinian was not in a hurry to negotiate with him, and picked up the red wine bottle on the table, "Which wine is yours?"

"Oh, this is a bottle I took, it's just normal. If Mr. Qiao sincerely wants to drink, I'll send me what I have treasured."

"Of course the wine is better to be aged." Qiao Sinian's face remained calm, "However, I don't drink the newly produced wine, it just doesn't taste good enough."

"But Mr. Qiao, this new wine is not useless as it is for new wine."

"It depends on what time will make it brew." As he said that, Qiao Sinian knocked on the wine bottle, his eyes deep and deep.

Rong Jincheng is not a fool, so he can't understand Qiao Sinian's Chinese words.

"Rong Jincheng, have you had a lot of fun with the Han family recently?"

Qiao Sinian poured some red wine into the cup, and the red wine flowed down the wall of the cup, and the dim light added an ambiguous luster to the cup.

"Where did Mr. Qiao be happy to see me?" Rong Jincheng narrowed his eyes, raised his legs, and lit a cigarette.

The innocent young man lights cigarettes and looks very experienced.

He let out a sip of smoke, and in the smoke, Rong Jincheng became more sophisticated.

"As soon as I returned to China, I played the big ones, but I would play whatever you wanted. I just told you one thing, God will eventually take back the ill-gotten wealth. What you get with despicable means will also make you lose forever, do you understand?"

Qiao Sinian's voice was always cold and slightly cold, like the chilly wind, adding a little chill to this private room.

It was also like a basin of cold water poured on Rong Jincheng's body.
Chapter completed!