Mr. President, Love Without Restraint!

Chapter 341: Su Qing was taken to a private club (2)

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But think about it, with her skills, if something really happened, it is not impossible for her to escape unscathed.

Moreover, her current identity is the director of "The Concubine's Rise to Power".

She's not a popular actress.

If the boss really has improper thoughts about women.

If he were to take advantage of an actress, he would never choose a little-known director like her.

Silently in my heart, I did a lot of ideological work for myself.

Su Qing bravely followed a waiter who spoke in a very gentle voice and entered the club.

After passing through a corridor where almost no one could be seen, I arrived at the door of an extremely exquisite private room.

The private rooms in this area are all Japanese style.

Slippers are required to enter the private room.

There are tatami mats and low tables inside.

Outside the private room was an unusually quiet corridor.

Looking out the window, you can see the beautiful shadows of flowers and trees in the courtyard.

"Please wait inside for a moment. Master Ren is talking to a guest and will be here soon."

Su Qing thought to herself that the owner of the jewelry store was named Ren.

She took off her shoes and was led into the private room by the waiter.

After she went in and sat down, several women in kimonos came.

They presented a variety of Japanese sweets.

One of the women knelt down opposite Su Qing and began to fiddle with the tea set on the table.

After a while, a cup of freshly brewed green tea was pushed in front of Su Qing.

"Guest, please enjoy your meal. We will take our leave first."

After saying this, the woman performing the tea art retreated with the waiter.

The waiter who brought her here gently closed the door of the private room from the outside.

The whole house was instantly filled with tranquility and elegance.

Su Qing was originally a little skeptical about the purpose of Mr. Ren inviting her here.

But looking at the elegant environment around me, the other party didn't see me and was busy talking about something.

I guess it's not like he would have any improper thoughts about her for no reason.

So, I let down my guard.

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At the same time, in another Japanese private room in the club.

"Mr. Qiao... You must help with this project and leave it to our Ren Group! Don't worry, as long as you agree, not only will the contract be valid, but also the resorts, jewelry brands, and clothing brands under our Ren Group can all be signed to Qiao Entertainment's female artists for endorsement."

The man who was talking attentively was the one who brought Su Qing to this private club, Ren Xudong, the president of Ren Group.

Ren Xudong is the heir to the Ren Group.

In terms of age, he is actually a few years older than Qiao Mohan.

But because he needed help from the Qiao family.

In front of Qiao Mohan, he behaved in a rather humble and fawning manner.

Qiao Mohan was sitting opposite him.

There was a hint of playfulness in her slightly upturned almond-shaped eyes.

There was a smile on his lips, which made his already charming and beautiful facial features look even more gorgeous and evil.

While Ren Xudong was giving his advice, he secretly looked at the young man on the other side.

I just feel that the rumors are indeed true. No wonder people say that this Young Master Qiao Mohan can walk through a sea of flowers without getting a single leaf on him.

With his looks, even though he has seen countless women, he has never seen a woman more beautiful than Young Master Qiao.

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Ren Xudong's eyes couldn't help but fall on Qiao Mohan's angular jaw.

There, there was a small wound.

I don't know what hurt me.

The dark red scars looked extremely ambiguous, and instead made him look even more devilish and seductive.

"Mr. Ren, let's put things in perspective. We are discussing the contract details now. It has nothing to do with those endorsements."

Qiao Mohan has an evil look, but the words he spoke were cold and unyielding.

He was wearing only a thin black knitted sweater and sitting cross-legged on the tatami, looking lazy and casual.

This was in stark contrast to Ren Xudong, who was sitting upright and trying to please others. (To be continued)