Bridge to Bridge [Quick Transmigration]

The lazy lyrics echoed lowly under the dim warm light, and the feeling of brushing over the ears was soft and lingering, outlining a romantic and ambiguous atmosphere, with a pleasant fragrance spreading in the air, elegant and striking, as if This kind of magical power makes people relax their body unconsciously. The clothes are fragrant and the temples are fragrant. The guests come and go in an endless stream. Whenever a girl walks by with a slim figure, there will be a refreshing fragrance. fragrance.

Two or three people sit irregularly between the tables covered with soft light-colored tablecloths. The obsidian bar is in the shape of a large letter 'C'. The handsome bartender is standing inside the bar with a slight smile. , the whole restaurant is immersed in a quiet atmosphere, and the decoration tone of black, white and red makes this leisure more calm and leisurely.

Sun Qiao was sitting by the window, waiting for the guests arranged by LOTTO.

[So, you just need to help Qin Yuyi get revenge successfully. ]

[Um. ]

[Qiaoer, you are so handsome. ]

[Um. ]

[mwah. ]

[? ? ? ] Sun Qiao was confused, he took a sip of lemonade, [Brother Tong, what's wrong? ]

However, the system made no sound, and ran away without leaving a shadow. Sun Qiao didn't care. He thought carefully about the information the system gave him.

Qin Yuyi gave up on his first love due to various realistic reasons and setbacks, and vowed to take revenge on the other party, so Qin Yuyi joined Lotto under the pseudonym 'Yu Yi', and he wanted the other party to also taste the feeling of having nothing— — Just like Qin Yuyi in the past, and Sun Qiao's identity is Qin Yuyi's current colleague, a veteran male publicist who joined Lotto after graduating from high school.

That's right, LOTTO is a premium club.

The headquarters of LOTTO is very mysterious. First of all, it is not a nightclub or a Niu Lang shop. As for where the headquarters is located, only a few people know. There are male and female public relations staff of LOTTO. When customers need it, they can directly contact LOTTO. Contact, pay the reward, and then set the time and place, you can spend the spring and night with the beauty and blue face.

Of course, LOTTO’s internal system is also very strict. When you meet with employees of different levels, you have to pay the corresponding price. The higher the level, the higher the price. Every quarter, LOTTO will re-rank employees based on their ability to attract money. When Sun Qiao first came here, he knew that his performance in the last quarter was ranked second in male public relations, and he just squeezed out Qin Yuyi, the target person who was originally ranked second.

...I just hope this guy has a big heart.

The second Jian Yiming saw Sun Qiao, he wondered if the way he opened his eyes was wrong—that kid Chen Xin found him a man? ! !

Zhao Xin, who was being constantly cursed by his friends, was leaning against the railing on the second floor, as if he couldn't see the uncomfortable expression on the other side's face, he made a "up" gesture to Jian Yiming and then clenched his fists to help cheer him up .

Pit.

Jian Yiming sighed and walked in the direction of Sun Qiao. He was just brought out by Zhao Xin, and he was called "seeing the world". Did you introduce him to a... duck?

Sun Qiao withdrew his gaze from the window, and the two men sat facing each other, and they began to look at each other at the same time.

It was a bit of a surprise——Jian Yiming looked at the man sitting across from him, he looked about 27 or [-] years old, he didn't wear the same brand-name suits that appeared most in high-end restaurants, and the elegant dark gray shirt made him look good Even more protruding, the five fingers of the left hand on the flat tablecloth were slender, and even the nails were neatly trimmed and rounded. Jian Yiming's eyes slowly moved up along the other's fingers, and noticed a watch on the man's wrist. The color of the dial was Silver and white, with twelve Arabic numerals neatly surrounding the circle, the long and thin second hand silently rotates clockwise, refracting bright light in the light - good taste, Jian Yi's bright and dark praise.

Sun Qiao picked up the lemonade in front of him and drank a few sips. The collar of his shirt was straight and clean, and the collar with two buttons unbuttoned was a little disheveled because of his movements. He controlled the ease and wantonness perfectly, There are no ornaments around the neck, no necklaces or neckbands.

Sure enough, it is one of LOTTO's signatures. Jian Yiming no longer felt uncomfortable because the other party was a man. He originally blamed Chen Xin. I thought it was the beauty list, but I didn't expect it to be the blue face, but after looking at the people carefully now, Jian Yiming's evaluation of LOTTO has really risen a bit.

Even he was amazed by the temperament and calmness displayed by this man.

"You're late." Sun Qiao put down his glass and said, his voice was very pleasant, and his tone was very familiar, as if he and Jian Yiming were friends who had known each other for many years, his words were casual and comfortable .

"Uh... sorry?" Jian Yiming asked tentatively.

Sun Qiao was a little funny. It was probably the first time a consumer said sorry to a merchant, "There is no need to apologize, just a friendly reminder, it will be time at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." The implication is that you wasted time It's all your money.

Jian Yiming was not stupid, of course he understood what the other party meant, and he didn't struggle, he called the waiter and ordered.

"I haven't eaten, let's have something together." Said to Sun Qiao.

"I didn't eat either."

"Uh..." Jian Yiming went crazy and wanted to ask why! ?I feel that the answer will make him very uncomfortable! ?

How can I pretend to be an old driver when I go out for dinner with a male publicist for the first time!urgent!Wait online! !

"...Why didn't you eat?"

After spreading the napkin, Sun Qiao raised his head and said, "Waiting for you."

So you really care about my lateness! ! !Jian Yiming silently buried his head in the menu.

When we walked out of the restaurant, the sky was already dark, and the dark blue sky was cut by the towering floors due to a piece of high-quality gemstone, and at the same time, it was smudged by the gorgeous sunset glow like fire, and there was a burst of coolness in front of us. The autumn wind is blowing, with the elegant fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, refreshing.

"Where are you going?" Sun Qiao turned his head sideways and asked Jian Yiming. His speaking speed was neither too fast nor too slow, and he just measured it at an appropriate position. A rare feline.

"My house?" Jian Yiming said smoothly.

... Wrong answer!It's man! !It's not the girl ticket I dated before! !Jian Yiming wished he could tear his mouth out and dig a hole to bury himself. He really didn't know how to date a man... He was wronged.

Sun Qiao looked at the big boy who wanted to hit the wall immediately, and thought it was quite interesting, and he said with a bit of a joke, "I don't sell myself."

Jian Yiming was about to cry, "No, I didn't mean that!"

"I mean, I mean...uh..."

"I understand." Sun Qiao stretched out his hand, rubbed the head of the boy who was blushing and wanted to explain quickly, and smiled, "Let's go to your house."

There are no rules, and there are rules in the field of public relations.

Most of the public relations in LOTTO will not engage in physical transactions with customers. There is no clear system for this. The public relations of LOTTO can chat and drink with customers, and the intimate ones may have physical contact. For public relations professionals with top professionalism and business ability, it is not too difficult to control people's hearts. If the things they create can make money, they will not be willing to sell their bodies. Anyway, after a meal, everyone will leave.

And for human beings, what is not available is always the best, which is very applicable no matter what line of work or age you are in.

Jian Yiming is used to waking up early. He crawled out of bed at 07:30, slipped to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. He ate a whole bag of bread sleepily. The kitchen in his apartment was very clean, except for the necessary kitchen utensils and tableware. There was nothing but some seasonings, but Jian Yiming seemed to be used to it, he mechanically refused the bread in his mouth, and only a line remained in his black eyes.

Sun Qiao stood by the sliding door of the kitchen and looked at it for a long time, then yawned and went in to get water from the refrigerator.

"...???" Jian Yiming looked at Sun Qiao wonderingly, and he didn't say "ah" until Sun Qiao finished drinking half a bottle of mineral water.

Sun Qiao turned on the gas hood and turned to look at him.

"you……"

"What?" Sun Qiao hummed lazily. His voice was still a little hoarse when he just woke up. He cracked two eggs into the pan neatly. A strong aroma invaded the entire kitchen.

"You know how to cook." Seeing the golden fried omelette, Jian Yiming changed the question into a statement.

Sun Qiao turned the egg over, "I know how to fry eggs."

That's amazing, Jian Yiming thought to himself.

"You live here alone?" Sun Qiao asked when he had nothing to do. He saw that the house was not big, only about [-] square meters, with two bedrooms and one living room. For Jian Yiming, a cufflink could be worth a house It is too 'shabby' for people.

Jian Yiming licked his lips, his dry lips in autumn turned red due to the wetness, "Well," he stared greedily at the two fried eggs in the pan, opened his eyes wide and swallowed, "my parents passed away."

Sun Qiao didn't ask any more questions.

Two golden fried eggs were brought out, lying obediently on the porcelain white plate, and the aroma was overflowing.

The two of them were standing in the kitchen. Jian Yiming had already started eating with his chopsticks. Just as Sun Qiao stretched out his chopsticks, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated twice.

When I opened it, it was a message from A Yuan, a colleague in LOTTO.

[Yu Yi was beaten. ]

"Can I go first? There is something wrong." Sun Qiao asked, the hour hand on his watch was only pointing to the number 8.

Jian Yiming nodded without asking anything, "Okay." After eating an egg, he pointed at Sun Qiao's egg and asked, "Is this mine?"

Although he couldn't figure out the brain circuit of this guy at all, Sun Qiao didn't think too much, and took his coat and was about to leave.

Jian Yiming was wearing his gray pajamas, standing in the living room with Sun Qiao's plate of eggs and watching, his face was immature in line with his age, his eyes were dark and bright, with a kind of depth that didn't match his early twenties Feeling—very beautiful, "Do you want me to help?" He looked at Sun Qiao who had opened the door, and asked softly.

Sun Qiao turned his head and refused, waved his hands twice and left gracefully.

Standing in the living room, Jian Yiming silently ate the remaining eggs. He received countless inheritances from his deceased parents - funds, shares, real estate, companies, real estate, etc., all of which are now listed in his name. The value of his property is increasing day by day. Even if he lies in bed and does nothing, the amount of money he earns every day is an astronomical figure that ordinary people can't even imagine. Most matters are handled by lawyers. Jian Yiming lives 90.00% of the world. The life everyone wants to live.

Interesting, he thought about the man's back when he left.

Otherwise, buy it - LOTTO.

The author has something to say:

Jane Da: Buy, buy, buy.

Qiao'er: You fucking dare.

Mrs. Jane: QAQ