The Queen of Romance: A Summer of Sweet Classics

Chapter 123

Du Heng was stunned like a sculpture for a long time before he remembered to call the boss for help.In the end, the other side also had a completely inconceivable tone: "I said why I didn't see you all morning, and you really waited for three hours outside the bedroom waiting for the scenery to come out? I just said it casually in the morning, why can't you listen? Come out for a joke?"

Du Heng: "..."

Du Heng burst into tears in his heart.My heart said Nima!Were you joking in the morning!When you sat behind your desk and told me you were getting married, you didn't have the slightest joking expression or tone, okay!You also told me twice that you want me to take Jingjing to the marriage registration in the afternoon, okay?Now that I know that the scenery doesn't mean that at all, I started to say it was a joke!You are simply a man's hypocritical face at work, okay!
In the end, Shang Yi was still scolding him: "Don't you think about it, I really need you to be an intermediary when I really want to get married? Why am I still sitting in the office when this kind of thing happens?"

Du Heng: "..."

Du Heng was suddenly blessed, and thought to himself that it was so!I see!How dare you use me as a weapon, Boss!Dare to love, you just know that a black-hearted person like Jing Jing can't agree to get married so easily, so you throw stones at me to ask the way, boss!But I'm a manager, not a general assistant, not a submachine gun, boss!I think I should give you a copy of the general assistant user guide for reference, boss!

Du Heng stood in the dining room silently looking at the ceiling, two words kept changing like a revolving lantern in front of him, shameless, black hearted, black hearted, shameless...

Shang Yi continued to speak naturally: "Okay, come back quickly, I have something for you to do." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Du Heng: "..."

At noon, Jing felt that his whole body was broken into pieces. Every time he took a step, he felt his body parts creaking. Yat is sitting on the edge of the bed.

He was holding a peeled apple in his hand. Seeing her open her eyes, he stuffed half of an apple into her mouth, and then swallowed another half of it by himself at her bite mark. Go to a party."

Jing Jing turned his back to him: "I'm tired, I can't get up."

Shang Yi smiled and hugged her to his lap, pinched the tip of her nose, was slapped down by Jing Jing, and clicked his tongue: "Isn't this very energetic. The clothes are ready for you, and I will comb your hair for you ?”

Shang Yi has a lot of perverted habits.One of the abnormalities is that many times when he asks the other party a question, what he really means is to confirm beyond doubt, such as now; Everything from the toes, like now.

Jing Jing closed her eyes and endured Shang Yi's constant scratching and scratching on her head, and when she finally opened her eyes, she found that she was still pretty.Then she found that the jewelry, clothes and shoes were all the latest models, and Shang Yi helped her dress them up one by one. Finally, she put her in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, put her arms around her waist, pointed into the mirror, and asked with a smile: "Does it look good?"

Jing Jing brushed his hands away, stared at the string of necklaces around his neck, and walked towards the door without turning his head: "No matter how beautiful it is, it's just an embellishment."

The host of the evening party is the Jiang family in the west of City A.

On the surface, Jiang Jiaming is engaged in a serious jade business, but behind the scenes, he is engaged in jade smuggling, and in addition, he will make a little money from pornographic services.Recently, the Jiang family has had a bad time. First, the old head of the Jiang family had a heart problem. Soon, the senior leadership of City A changed, and the smuggling of jade and drugs was severely suppressed. When the succeeding eldest son of the Jiang family was in a state of desperation, he needed help with some things. Yu Shangyi.

At seven o'clock in the evening, a long black car in front of a certain VIP nightclub stopped steadily in the parking space after a beautiful sharp brake.Then Jing Jing, wearing a black lace skirt with five-quarter-sleeved cheongsam and collar, stepped down from the driver's seat, and soon another figure rolled down from the co-pilot's seat, and rolled all the way to the tree roots next to him, and began to vomit.

The bodyguard opened the rear door, and Shang Yi came out in a crisp shirt. From three meters away, he looked at Du Heng, who rolled his eyes, shook his head slightly, with a look of pity on his face: "Du Heng, the speed of 180 mph is still sitting in the side seat. You can't even stand it while driving, how do you usually pick up girls when you are in a situation where you are falling against the wind?"

Du Heng opened his mouth to refute, but in the end he vomited again.Jing Jing dignifiedly hooked his two index fingers two centimeters below his chest, glanced over from the corner of his eyes, and said coolly: "Maybe he usually picks up girls instead of duck shops."

"..." Du Heng took the water bottle handed over by the bodyguard and swished two big mouthfuls, tears mixed with snot, and said in grief and indignation, "Speeding is illegal... ouch..."

Jing Jing had an expression of "Oh my god, you are so stupid": "Which thing you do is legitimate?"

"..."

At the door of the luxury box on the fifth floor, Jiang Ye, the eldest son of the Jiang family, had already led two people to wait.Seeing Shang Yi and a group of people coming over, he introduced with a smile: "This is brother Jiang Sheng and cousin Jiang Meiyuan. Both of them have just returned from studying in the UK."

Shang Yi was a little absent-minded, turned around and asked again: "Jiang what?"

The girl next to Jiang Ye, whose figure is more graceful than the scenery, and whose face is younger than the scenery, replied in a crisp voice on behalf of her cousin: "This is my cousin Jiang Sheng, I am his cousin, and my name is Jiang Meiyuan."

Shang Yi glanced at her and asked with a smile, "Then do you know my name?"

The girl rolled her eyes and said, "Everyone calls you Young Master Shang. As for your name, no one dared to call you when they were carrying you on the road. How could I, a weak woman, dare to call you in person?"

Shang Yi was so coaxed that the corners of his lips twitched, and he turned to rub Jing Jing's hair: "Look at him, he is much more eloquent than you, isn't he?"

Jing Jing looked at the peach-like chest of the other party, folded his arms around his own walnut-like chest, and said calmly: "Of course, all the girls in the Jiang family are so delicate, and they are more beautiful than me. Younger and richer than me, Master Shang might as well kick me and take Miss Jiang as a harem."

Jiang Meiyuan tried her best to extinguish the light that burst out of her eyes. Shang Yiquan pretended not to see it, and stretched out her hand to gently twist the tip of Jingjing's nose, with a look of contrived indulgence in Jingjing's eyes: "You will drive this kind of joke."

Since this nightclub is the property of the Jiang family, a little color is always indispensable.Jiang Ye had carefully prepared a lot of beauties for Shang Yi tonight, but he didn't expect Shang Yi to bring Jingjing over, and the two flirted on the spot. Du Heng had no choice but to take advantage of it all; Jiang Meiyuan began to pour wine attentively as soon as she sat down, and her neckline, which was opened to the point of daydream, seemed to be swaying in front of Shang Yi's eyes; the quietest person in the audience was Jiang Sheng, with her phoenix eyes and thin lips Although it looks good, she sits and drinks quietly all the time, her eyes fall on Jing Jing from time to time, and then move away quickly.

Shang Yi swept his eyes calmly, poured himself a glass of wine while Jiang Meiyuan was going to the bathroom, took a sip, then turned to put the rim of the glass to Jing Jing's mouth, and said with a smile: "Try it? "

Jing Jing glanced at him expressionlessly, then actually lowered her head the next moment, and took a sip of his hand.Shang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending nothing happened, and was about to lean back on the sofa, when Jiang Sheng, who was acting as a wallflower, suddenly said, "Miss Jing."

All the people in the box fell silent because of his three smooth words. Jiang Sheng straightened up, and raised the wine in his hand with neither humility nor condescension: "I propose a toast to you."

Jing Jing looked him up and down twice, and suddenly smiled: "Okay."

"I drank this glass." Jing Jing filled up his wine glass, half-raised it, the corners of his eyes and brows seemed to be raised, "How much do you plan to drink?"

Jiang Sheng was dazzled by the face in front of him, startled, and said, "I drink as much as Miss Jing says, so I will naturally drink as much."

"Young Master Ye," Jing Jing still looked at Jiang Sheng, smiling brightly on his expressionless face just now, so bright that Du Heng, who was pretending to be invisible, shivered abruptly, "Tell me, what does your brother want?" How much to drink."

Jiang Ye subconsciously looked at Shang Yi, and found that Shang Yi was crossing his legs with a smile on his face, with a totally irrelevant attitude; then he went to Du Heng for help, but Chief Manager Du covered his eyes and couldn't bear to stare, and finally forced himself to tremble. Weiwei made a three to him.

"Three, three cups." Jiang Ye took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Three cups are ready."

Jing Jing frowned slightly, and said, "Three glasses is a bit much, but two glasses are enough."

"No, just three cups." Jiang Sheng looked at her with a firm tone, "I'll drink three cups, and Ms. Jing will finish this cup three times, how about it?"

Jiang Sheng clinked glasses with Jing Jing three times, each time their thumbs touched each other casually.In the end, Jing drank the last drop of wine in one gulp, her eyes were still fixed on the man in front of her, who was the same age as her.

After Jiang Sheng drank three glasses of wine, he covered his handkerchief with his face away and coughed twice. His face began to flush, but his phoenix eyes began to bend slightly.Jing Jing smiled slightly, retracted his eyes, picked up a strawberry from the fruit plate, sucked half of it in his mouth, swallowed it, glanced at Jiang Ye, and said slowly: "Master Ye, I heard that the Jiang family has been out of order recently. situation."

Jing Jing spoke so directly that the eldest son of the Jiang family who had a strong self-esteem couldn't help but choked, and said after a while: "Yes."

"As far as I know, you and the merchant just met and nodded to make friends. If you suddenly want to treat guests, you must have something to ask for, right?"

Jiang Ye choked again: "Yes..."

"I also heard that the supply of your Burmese jade can't keep up recently, and the customers here are almost offended. If you have something to ask tonight, do you want to ask Shang Yi to borrow money from others, or borrow weapons to borrow freight?" Where's the line?"

"..."

Jiang Ye looked at Jing Jing's innocent and sincere face, almost speechless.My heart said, sister, you are so beautiful, how nice it is to be a flower for others to see!Why do you, a woman, intervene in men's affairs!Can you slap me even more!My brothers and sisters are all sitting here, where do you want me to put my elder brother's face!Even if I really borrowed money, you don't have to be so direct!
"... Borrow a little money except money," Jiang Ye said bravely, "My line was suddenly cut off by a group of pirates who came from nowhere..."

"So that's how it is," Jing Jing put one hand on Shang Yi's lap, with an amiable look on his face, "Shang Yi told me in the car just now that he can still help you with your little help. Don't worry about it." gone."

Shang Yi stopped sipping his wine, raised his eyelids to look at the scenery, and asked silently, "When did I say I was going to help?"

Jing Jingquan pretended not to see it, smiled and accepted Jiang Ye's gratitude from the bottom of his eyes, cut off what he wanted to say, and continued to say kindly: "Since the business is over, how about we play two hands of Texas Hold'em? Ante 200 million , without a cap."

(End of this chapter)