"Miss Leng."

A delicate voice sounded, breaking the awkward silence in the room.

She was wearing a red dress that was like fire, outlining the plump figure of the woman who spoke. Unfortunately, the makeup was too thick and the false eyelashes fluttered, making Leng Qing worried that she would accidentally poke herself blind.

The woman in the red dress walked to Leng Qing's side and held up two glasses of wine. "Congratulations to Second Young Master Qin for scoring three goals. This glass of wine is dedicated to you for becoming the fiancée of our biggest financial sponsor. From now on, we will all rely on you, Miss, for your support."

.I’ll do it first out of respect.”

The red wine in the goblet was drained in one gulp. At the end, the woman poured the glass over and shook it provocatively.

From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the rock-steady Qin Ershao sitting with a beautiful woman, and Leng Qing knew that this was his tacit approval.

Falling out or drinking are both wrong.

Leng Qing has no interest in degrading oneself or ruining women.

"Sorry, I'm allergic to alcohol."

Second Young Master Qin immediately snorted coldly, not trying to hide his displeasure with Leng Qing.

"I heard that you are versatile, so let's play the violin."

Someone immediately presented a violin next to him.

The light in the box was dim, and the people around her couldn't see the facial expressions clearly, but she could feel the eagerness of everyone's eyes focused on her face.

What's the difference between performing in a place like this and being a pole dancer?

The right hand hanging by his side slowly clenched into a fist. He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger surging in his chest. "If you want to watch a performance, you can find a professional piano player for a few hundred. You can't.

You don’t even have this little money.”

She finally understood why this Second Young Master Qin had already been divorced twice in his early thirties. What woman could endure such a man?

He didn't give her face, and she was unwilling to give him face, lest he end up like this again in the future.

The box was so quiet that she could hear her own heartbeat, and she was prepared for the second generation ancestor to be furious.

Unexpectedly, Qin Huai actually smiled.

"Young Master Li, look, she really can't do anything. You lost the bet. Your modified racing car belongs to me."

Leng Qing turned around and saw that Li Weiyi was sitting behind her, where the light was the darkest. She came in just now and after seeing Qin Huai, she didn't pay attention to anyone else.

The dim light covered Li Weiyi's handsome features with a veil, but his eyes were like two blazing flames, astonishingly bright. His voice was low and a bit careless, "You are her fiancé.

Of course I know her very well. I lost. I parked the car at the door."

He simply took out the key, raised his hand and threw it neatly, and the key fell into Qin Huai's hand.

Leng Qing later found out that the car Li Weiyi lost to Qin Huai today was worth three million.

He easily handed over millions of dollars to others with a small bet, without any feeling of distress.

The surroundings immediately became lively again, with people clamoring to try out Qin Huai's new racing car. A group of people cheered and hugged them and went out together, without anyone paying attention to her.

It was as if she didn't exist, being left alone in a large box with only the flashing LCD screen, cigar ashes on the floor, and the silence of the room.

After waiting for a while, she slowly walked out. A waiter at the door immediately stopped her.

"Miss, please pay the bill."

After scanning the bill, Leng Qing's heart skipped a beat, it was a total of four zeros!

"Whoever spends the money will buy from whom!"

Leng Qing pushed the waiter away and was about to leave. A waiter immediately came up to him and said, "Miss Leng, you are the fiancée of Second Young Master Qin. You will naturally pay his bills."
Chapter completed!