Everyone was curious about who was upstairs, but no one dared to ask.
Tianyu stood aside, not sure what Dongfang Boyu was crazy about, so why did he suddenly think about coming to the bar and let Yang Qingyu perform pole dance.
Yang Qingyu's face, her figure, and her twisted body made many men bleed, causing them to bleed for a while.
But Dongfang Boyu just couldn't raise any interest. Hot blood? No.
yy? Not even more interested.
Thinking of something, he poured himself a glass of wine and half a cup, feeling extremely depressed.
"Young Master."
"Call her up." Dongfang Boyu finally spoke.
Tianyu went downstairs to ask Yang Qingyu to come up. He had just left for a while, and a third-tier actress who was waiting for a good opportunity came over.
"Mr. Dongfang." The third-tier actress smiled sweetly at Dongfang Boyu. Although Dongfang Boyu's face was a little scary, it could not stop her heart that wanted to get close to her.
Others don’t know his identity, but she knows that he is Dongfang Wu’s nephew and the president of Dongfang Group.
Dongfang Boyu ignored this woman. Generally, tactful women would leave after he had never responded, or be driven away after Tianyu returned.
"Mr. Dongfang, I'll have a drink with you." The third-tier actress seized the time to move forward and acted well. Her upper body was exposed, which was a key part that attracted people's attention.
Dongfang Boyu frowned, hating this kind of woman who automatically sticks to her, but when he turned around and saw her, he changed his mind.
"What's the name?"
The third-tier actress was surprised and succeeded? Did she really catch the eye of Mr. Dongfang? During this period, she looked at Yang Qingyu, and because of him, there were constant topics, and many people were envious and jealous.
Just now, she thought she had read it wrong. When she saw Yang Qingyu being instructed by him to dance, she guessed that Yang Qingyu was already tired of him, so she came up with a try-making attitude.
"Cui Yuanhui." said the third-tier actress.
Dongfang Boyu didn't care at all about the name with a Korean flavor. He just looked at her face, and her eyes looked a bit like that woman.
When Tianyu brought Yang Qingyu back, he suddenly found that there was an extra woman around Dongfang Boyu, and he seemed to be having a good time chatting?
The woman held his arm intimately, showing a shy smile on her face.
Tianyu was stunned for a moment in his heart, and walked forward without any change in his face.
Yang Qingyu, who had a dance, didn't expect that it would be like this. What is this? She deliberately insulted her arrangement?
Thinking of this, she walked forward with a bad face. The third-tier actress just glanced at Yang Qingyu and had no intention of standing up to give way.
Dongfang Boyu just said to Tianyu, "Miss Yang can go back."
Yang Qingyu was injured internally. This attitude of waving her will be gone when she moves. Do you really think she is a lady?!!
But she just smiled and left without saying anything. She must find the boss to cry when she goes back.
The third-tier actress sat next to him with a smile and poured wine for him.
He picked up her sharp chin, and this face that was obviously touched by a knife made him not interested, but those eyes...
"Have you ever touched your eyes?" he said.
Cui Yuanhui shook her head, "Mr. Dongfang was joking. My eyes were original and I had never touched a knife."
"So your face has moved?"
"...Haha." Cui Yuanhui laughed dryly, but she didn't dare to say it was not.