Top beauties: Beijing bigwigs gathered at Shura Field

Actually, her position was very good, allowing her to clearly see most people in the venue, including the man she had just met not long ago.

As the chairman of Shaw Group, Shao Ting naturally sat in the middle of the first row.

The man's black back was particularly straight and broad, giving off a deep and speechless feeling, but his presence was so strong that Jiang Wan could clearly see that many people in the hall were glancing at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Wan looked at him thoughtfully for a moment, and then a hint of something flashed across his eyes. He then retracted his gaze and continued to listen attentively to the speech on the stage.

The intermission was an hour and a half after the start of the meeting. There were faint sounds of conversation and discussion in the conference hall, so Jiang Wan stood up and greeted the participants who needed to leave temporarily together with other conference receptionists.

At this moment, a woman in her early thirties wearing a black business suit suddenly walked straight up to her.

The other person frowned slightly and whispered to her, "Please take me to the lounge on the second floor. I suddenly feel a little unwell and need to rest."

Want to rest on the second floor?

In fact, apart from going to the restroom during the intermission, most participants will take this opportunity to communicate and cooperate with each other. Even when taking a break, they should choose the reception room on the same floor.

Jiang Wan's eyes moved slightly, and she curved her lips and said softly, "Hello, ma'am. We also have a reception room on the left side of the conference hall. It might be more convenient for you if I take you there to rest for a while. What do you think?"

When the girl looked over, her beautiful eyes contained a gentle and sincere smile, which really made people dazed.

Zhou Luoyan tried hard to suppress the surprise that she couldn't help but feel in her heart and forced a smile.

"No, I'd better go to the second floor. I may not be able to recover for a while."

Jiang Wan raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and then nodded.

"Okay, I'll take you there right away."

After leading the person to an empty lounge on the second floor and pouring a cup of hot tea according to the woman's instructions, Jiang Wan prepared to leave.

"Then I won't disturb your rest. If you need anything, just press the service button next to the coffee table."

But just as she was about to turn around, the woman suddenly called her.

"Ms. Jiang, you look so young, a college student, right? Why are you working as a receptionist here? Are you... having financial difficulties?"

Jiang Wan smiled.

"Ma'am, this is my personal matter, I'm afraid it's not convenient to tell you. I still have work to do, so I won't bother you for now."

"and many more."

Jiang Wan stopped and Zhou Luoyan, who had just looked weak, stood up with a complicated look in her eyes.

"Actually, I'm not feeling unwell. It's my boss who wants to talk to you."

The surroundings suddenly became quiet. Jiang Wan's thick eyelashes trembled slightly. She turned around and followed her gaze, only to find that a figure had stood at the door.

Who else could it be but Qiu Yihui?

Zhou Luoyan pursed her lips and whispered as she passed by her: "Ms. Jiang, if you have anything to say, just talk to our Vice President Qiu. He won't treat you unfairly."

Jiang Guan's eyes turned cold, and she just watched Zhou Luoyan open the door of the lounge. After looking at Qiu Yihui, she left in her high heels, not forgetting to close the door when she left.

Qiu Yihui's eyes were fixed on her, his expression as sanctimonious as ever.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Jiang Wan's eyes.

After doing it again, the methods really haven't changed at all.

But this time, the person who attracted her here was just his secretary.

If she was really inexperienced, being in such a high-end hotel with surveillance cameras everywhere and excellent security measures, and knowing that the guests were all well-known figures in the industry, it would be difficult for her to feel alert for no reason when facing a female participant who was unwell.

pity.

she is not.

Qiu Yihui looked at the girl in front of him who was incredibly beautiful in every way and couldn't help but squint his eyes.

He had asked Zhou Luoyan to find an excuse to check the basic identity information of all the reception staff at the hotel.

Jiang Wan, nineteen years old, has no living relatives and is not from Beijing.

The moment he knew this, Qiu Yihui was completely relieved.

It was strange to think about it now, but throughout the first half of the summit, all he could think about was the girl's dark eyes.

She was really too beautiful, as if she was born with a layer of misty light, too pure, too seductive, and could easily erode a man's mind.

The more she rejected such a girl, the more Qiu Yihui wanted to get her.

His intuition told him that if he missed the opportunity to get such a beauty, she would probably fall into the hands of others soon.

Thinking of this, he smiled and took two steps closer slowly.

"Miss Jiang, you can rest assured. I have no intention of doing anything to you. The reason I asked you to come here is just to chat with you and ask for a chance to have dinner with you."

Jiang Wan chuckled.

"Mr. Qiu, don't you feel hypocritical when you say these words?"

The girl's voice was soft and lingering, but her words were not polite at all.

Qiu Yihui's face darkened when he heard this, but after staring at her for a moment, he smiled.

"Jiang Wan, I won't play tricks on you. If you agree to follow me, I will give you at least 200,000 yuan every month. How about that?"

Two hundred thousand per month is definitely a huge sum for ordinary people, so when Qiu Yihui said this, both his eyes and tone were extremely firm.

But what he didn't expect was that Jiang Wan didn't even look at him and passed him by.

"Unfortunately, I have to disappoint you, Mr. Qiu. I have no interest in your proposal at all."

The sarcasm in the girl's tone was not concealed at all. Qiu Yihui's face became completely gloomy. He grabbed the girl's slender wrist and pushed her against the wall.

"Ms. Jiang, I still suggest you not to refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit."

The man's force was quite strong and Jiang Wan frowned in pain. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a knock on the door.

"Open the door!"

Shen Yan's lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes, which rarely showed any emotion, had now turned dark.

He sent a message to Jiang Wan at the beginning of the half-time break. About ten minutes ago, he received a reply from the girl, saying that she was waiting for him in the lounge on the left side of the second floor.

He asked which room it was, and the dialog box showed that it was being input, but he didn't get any response for a long time, and the girl was nowhere to be seen inside.

Although he knew that the staff's cell phones should be kept on silent in such occasions, Shen Yan still tried to make a call after arriving on the second floor, but no one answered.

The corridor was empty. There were more than ten lounges on the left. Fortunately, the doors of the unused lounges were open. If Jiang Wan was really in the lounge, it would not be difficult to find him.

And where he was now was the door of the lounge with the first door closed along the way.

The room was well soundproofed, so he really couldn't hear what the people inside were saying, but he could vaguely make out the girl's familiar voice.

But it was obvious that there was another unfamiliar male voice besides hers.