Jiang Shijin's monochrome knee length skirt perfectly wrapped her slightly emaciated figure, but she was not used to wearing a pair of high heels. Qin Musheng reluctantly grabbed her hand and put it in his arm: "assistant Jiang, you must wear shoes more than five centimeters to work in the future."

"Sorry."

Qin Musheng was laughing at her. A woman couldn't get used to wearing high heels. There was a slightly mocking look of doubt. Jiang Shijin frowned and was embarrassed.

She was not used to wearing high heels when she went to school. Later, she went to the hospital for internship and ran around every day. Wearing high heels didn't kill her.

And money is not allowed.

"Mr. Qin, welcome." the mayor's secretary stood at the door. As soon as he saw Qin Musheng, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Secretary Lin is very kind. It's my great honor to attend the mayor's birthday party."

"Where, Qin is always a rising star. He has made a contribution to the GDP of Jiangyang City, but the mayor sees it in his eyes."

Secretary Lin's words are very official, and Qin Musheng is not inferior. When they come and go, Jiang Shijin's eyebrows gradually tighten. How did the agreed business banquet turn into a birthday party?

What she told mu Xiaoran was to work overtime. What if he caught her in a moment?

He must know that he has been cheated. With his temper, he will die miserably.

Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin, it's not worth your life to kill people.

However, speak of the devil.

As soon as Yang Fan got off the bus, there was a commotion at the door, as if everyone knew that Yang Fan represented mu Xiaoran. He came down from the back seat, and many women at the scene screamed excitedly.

Mu Xiaoran was wearing a black handmade suit, which perfectly set off his slender and straight posture. He put his hands in his pockets and went to that station, dazzling. In particular, the face that is not a demon is better than a demon. It's not too much to describe it with God's beauty. No wonder women look like Tang Monk's meat.

At this time, a woman in a long red dress came out of the back seat. Her big wavy curls fell on her shoulders, which set off her intellectual beauty. She couldn't help but put her lotus root arm in Mu Xiaoran's arm, looked at each other and smiled and walked to the other end of the red carpet.

Although Jiang Shijin didn't pay attention to the entertainment circle, she recognized at a glance that the woman was the most popular actress at present and the heroine of the recent prime time TV series.

"It is worthy of being the first flower in power funded film and television. I am much more beautiful than on TV."

"President Qin, do you know her too?" Jiang Shijin glanced at Qin Musheng. It was really a hero sad beauty pass. No one was exception.

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