Chapter 17 Special Hobbies

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Qiao Rui sat down on the sofa.

Opposite him, He Zheng smiled slightly and greeted her: "Sister, you sing well."

The most important thing is that the person is very knowledgeable and can help resolve the embarrassment with just one sentence.

Qiao Rui smiled lightly: "Mr. He was so complimentary."

"Oh, sister, do you know me?" He Zheng was a little surprised.

"Who doesn't know the famous Mr. He Zheng? You are also a big figure often seen in financial newspapers. You are a taxpayer who has made outstanding contributions to our Qingcheng economy."

When He Zheng heard this, he immediately poured a glass of wine for Qiao Rui. "Sister, let me toast you!"

Qiao Rui glanced at Jiang Jinfeng as he looked at the wine glass that was handed to him.

Jiang Jinfeng immediately said: "Mr. He, she doesn't drink."

"Aren't you going to give me face?" He Zheng raised his eyebrows.

Qiao Rui shook his head. "I'll have tea instead of a bar to congratulate the president."

"Okay." He Zheng was also sensible and did not continue to embarrass Qiao Rui. He picked up the wine glass and bumped it against his tea cup.

At this moment, Pei Liyan and Fu Yichen were standing at the door.

Fu Yichen asked with a smile: "Who was the girl who sang just now?"

Qiao Rui was stunned and saw Pei Liyan with a calm face, staring at him.

Undoubtedly, he knew it was him who sang it.

Because Song Muyu was singing at this time, and his singing voice was different from his own.

There were only two girls in this private room, myself and Mu Yu, so it was easy to conclude that the one who sang just now was me.

It's just that Pei Liyan looked at him with such sharp eyes.

Could it be that this delusion was caused by my own guilty conscience?

Qiao Rui quickly came to her senses, pulled her lips lightly and said, "I sang it."

"It sounds really good." Fu Yichen said appreciatively: "It makes people immersed in it, it's great."

"Thank you." Qiao Rui smiled lightly.

Pei Liyan, He Zheng, and Fu Yichen, the three men are all the best among men, the men most admired by the women in Qingcheng.

The handsome man Pei Liyan is not as elegant as He Zheng. He exudes a silent and cold masculine aura.

All in all, it feels very charming and has a natural nobility.

Fu Yichen is tall, has an outstanding facial features, and his peach blossom eyes sparkle with interest, which makes a deep impression on people at first glance.

And He Zheng looks elegant and gentle.

Pei Liyan was looking at Qiao Rui silently, his eyes were sharp and could not be ignored, showing no emotion or anger, and he was holding a glass of wine in his hand.

"You two are here too." He Zheng said with a smile: "Come in and sit down, and I will introduce this sister to you."

Having said this, He Zheng suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked her name yet, and quickly said: "Sister, what's your name?"

Qiao Rui was also speechless. She said casually: "Call me Rui Rui."

"Which Rui?" He Zheng's eyes darkened a little.

"Cao Neirui." Qiao Rui said calmly.

Pei Liyan's pupils tightened and he looked at Qiao Rui silently.

Qiao Rui unconsciously clenched the hand holding the cup, but she was afraid that Pei Liyan would see her nervousness, so she simply lowered her head.

Fu Yichen was also stunned for a moment, came to his senses, and asked: "Is that Rui from Rui Qing?"

Qiao Rui said bravely: "Well, yes."

Pei Liyan walked in and looked over with deep eyes. His dark eyes were a little surprised and he squinted slightly, his eyes never moving away from Qiao Rui. "That's a coincidence."

Qiao Rui held the milk tea cup in her hand, exerting a little force, her face remained calm, and her heart was already in turmoil. Could it be that he recognized himself?

Later, I felt that I still felt guilty easily.

She has become like this, and she is different from Rui Qing, so there is nothing to feel guilty about.

"Yeah, what a coincidence." Qiao Rui responded with a smile.

Fu Yichen smiled and said, "Oh, you and the big star are both named Rui."

Qiao Rui smiled slightly.

Pei Liyan suddenly said: "Even the singing voices are somewhat similar."

Qiao Rui subconsciously looked at Pei Liyan, who was looking at her with an unfathomable look in his dark eyes.

Qiao Rui smiled lightly and looked at Pei Liyan. "Really? I really don't know that. I am lucky enough to have a singing voice similar to that of a star. That is really an honor for me."

Pei Liyan's face was gloomy, and his expression was a little weird.

Probably, he wouldn't feel comfortable either.

After all, he and Rui Qing had a happy night, so it's normal to feel so uncomfortable now.

Fu Yichen felt a little regretful: "It's a pity that her life and death are unknown now. I still admire her very much. I hope that she will be a lucky person and save the day."

Pei Liyan frowned slightly and raised his eyes to glance at Fu Yichen.

Fu Yichen was stunned and asked: "Brother Pei, what's wrong?"

Pei Liyan glanced at him displeased and said nothing, leaving Fu Yichen confused.

Why does he think Brother Pei's eyes are so fierce?

Qiao Rui looked at Pei Liyan calmly, her eyes falling on the man's handsome face.

That night, when the battle was fierce, he was also passionate, not as cold and unapproachable as he is now.

Although Qiao Rui was very annoyed that she had lost her most precious thing inexplicably, she felt happy inexplicably when she thought of the note she left.

She felt that after Pei Liyan read the note, he must have had the impression of Rui Qing that he would kill her.

That's why he showed such displeasure now after Fu Yichen mentioned Rui Qing.

Perhaps sensing Qiao Rui's appraising gaze, Pei Liyan was startled, frowned and looked over, his eyes meeting Qiao Rui's eyes.

The girl's eyes are very big and bright. She uses a lot of mascara and her eyelashes are slightly curled, like a small fan, forming a cluster of silhouettes on the eyelids, which is beautiful and clean.

The key thing is that the way she looks at herself seems to be very understanding.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Qiao Rui calmly looked away and looked at Song Muyu who was singing.

However, her face turned red inexplicably.

Fortunately, the light in this private room is very dim, otherwise, others would see me blushing.

She lowered her gaze and took a sip of milk tea.

Pei Liyan's eyes fell heavily on the girl's face, looked at her for a moment, and then said: "Where does Miss Rui work now?"

Qiao Rui was stunned, work?

She had just returned to Qiao's house and had no job. Facing the man's sharp gaze, she thought for a moment and said, "I have no job. I have just graduated. I will be a lazy person for the time being."

At this time, Pei Liyan was startled, as if he was surprised by her answer.

Then, he said: "Are you interested in entering the entertainment industry?"

Qiao Rui was dumbfounded, "Does Mr. Pei mean to flatter me?"

Pei Liyan said nothing. He Zheng and Fu Yichen were about to die unexpectedly.

Pei Liyan talks a lot today.

They all looked at the man in surprise. He actually struck up a conversation with a woman and looked so familiar.

"Yes, Brother Pei, do you want Miss Rui to join Pei's film and television company?" Fu Yichen asked.

He Zheng also looked at Pei Liyan with inquiring eyes. Did he really want to praise the beauty?

Pei Liyan just looked at Qiao Rui: "What do you think, Miss Rui?"

"Uh!" Qiao Rui was stunned for a moment, she really didn't expect this man to have such an idea.

What does he mean?

He strikes up a conversation with a woman when he sees her. Does this man have any special hobbies?

Did you choose an ugly wife just so that you can fool around outside without being reviled by the world?

Because your wife is too ugly and you really can’t stand it, so you’re looking for a pretty girl outside?

Thinking of these possibilities, and then thinking of the three chapters of the agreement, Qiao Rui's face darkened, and she refused calmly: "No, thank you Mr. Pei for your kindness, I don't plan to enter the entertainment industry."


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