Mr. Qi is too arrogant

Chapter 162 Human Relations Are Far More Complicated Than Those Dead Things
Qi Hanmo smiled lowly, and when he turned around, a business card had been stuffed into the manager's hand, and then he walked out, "The rest of the clothes will be sent to the address on the business card tomorrow."

The manager looked down at the business card in his hand,
President of Qi Group Asia...Qi Hanmo
The address is Chen Media Company.

……

When Dai Yuqing chose the gown after a lot of tossing by the stylist, it was already twilight outside.

It's past seven o'clock, and it takes half an hour to get to the hotel without traffic jams. The reception starts at eight o'clock, so it's just in time to go by now.

……

At the entrance of the hotel, Dai Yuqing looked at the towering building in a daze. This is the property under the name of their Dai family. She and Qi Hanmo came here last night.

But I don't know why I'm standing here tonight feeling a little panicked, as if something bad is about to happen.

"What's the matter, Yuqing?" Dai Guohua asked puzzledly after getting out of the car and looking at the dazed man.

Dai Yuqing withdrew her mind and shook her head, "It's okay."

"Go in," Dai Guohua patted her on the shoulder. "You have to get used to this kind of occasion slowly. In the future, the company will entrust you with such occasions as commonplace, so I want you to get used to it as soon as possible."

Dai Yuqing tilted her head, her eyes were full of smiles, "Why are you talking so seriously? Didn't you and mom often take me to various banquets before? I've already gotten used to it."

Dai Guohua smiled and did not speak.

In fact, what he wants to say is that the nature of attendance is different from before. In the past, she was brought here purely for entertainment, and she didn’t have to deal with intriguing people in the mall. In the future, she must learn these sinister ways to be able to compete with others at the wine table. negotiation.

The reception was held in the exhibition hall on the sixth floor of the hotel. When Dai's father and daughter entered, almost all the guests were present.

The presence of Dai Yuqing naturally became the focus. The girl wore a white one-shoulder dress, revealing two beautiful collarbones, and her delicate and translucent makeup was just right.

But the most attractive thing is those big black eyes, as smart as if they can talk, and their gestures are full of nobility and elegance.

Being rated as a role model of a socialite at a young age is definitely not a cover.

With the status and reputation of Dai's family, as soon as the two entered the arena, there was no lack of some people coming forward to say hello and flatter them.

"Deputy director," a man in a gray suit raised his wine glass to the two of them, "I didn't expect you to come back too. Nice to meet you."

Dai Guohua took the wine glass from the passing waiter and was about to put it to his mouth.

"Dad," Dai Yuqing yelled urgently, "Isn't your blood pressure a little high recently, why don't you drink something else, I believe this gentleman won't mind, right?"

The other party smiled faintly, "Of course, I will do it first as a respect, and the acting director is free to do so."

Dai Guohua gave his daughter a comforting look, "It's okay to drink less, don't worry."

Dai Yuqing frowned and wanted to stop it, but Dai Guohua had already gulped it down.

In fact, she knew that it would be unreasonable for a man not to drink on such an occasion, but she was more worried about her father's body.

If only she was a boy or a drinker, so she could drink for Dad.

If there is one, there is the second one. Dai Guohua was toasted with four or five glasses of wine within less than 10 minutes after they came in. Dai Yuqing could kill a fly even if he frowned.

The chairman's position is not so easy to sit on, and it is far from enough to strategize on documents. This interpersonal relationship is much more complicated than those dead things.

(End of this chapter)