Imprisoned Crown of Thorns

Han Sen didn't like to participate in activities that pay too much attention to the scene and form, so even if Shen Zui finally persuaded Han Sen to come to the ceremony, Han Sen just sat quietly at the dining table in a corner of the hall, holding Drinking the glass of wine slowly.

Shen Zui understands Han Sen's personality and preferences very well. Han Sen has always been a low-key man, so Shen Zui only invited Han Sen over at the final ribbon cutting. The guests who came to participate in the ribbon-cutting had some time to get acquainted with each other and talk freely.

"I'll introduce you to Julie in a moment, she's a great beauty!"

Shen Zui raised his eyebrows and smiled at Han Sen. When he said this, the expression on Shen Zui's face was meaningful.

Han Sen blinked, raised his hand and looked at his watch, then nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll sit at the dining table for a while."

After finishing speaking, Han Sen turned around and returned to his seat and sat down.

After a while, Han Sen, who was sitting in his seat, saw Shen Zui and Bai Jin talking to a woman in a retro Chinese cheongsam.

Bai Jin held Drunken's arm with one hand, chatting and laughing with the woman opposite, with bright smiles on his face, and the two women glanced at Han Sen from time to time.

Han Sen looked at the woman who was talking to Shen Zui Baijin and the others - the woman had a slender and well-proportioned figure, she couldn't tell her age, but she must be very young, with fair complexion, healthy complexion, bright golden hair and a pair of typical white She has the blue eyes of a human being, and the pair of slender beautiful legs can still be seen from the high forked cheongsam.

Han Sen guessed that this woman should be Miss Julie, the courtesan that Shen Zui mentioned.

Looking at it from Han Sen's angle, the woman's breasts are high and swollen, she is a sexy woman, and there is a sense of maturity in her gestures, a feeling that only experienced women have. If there is no taste.

Han Sen noticed that the woman looked at him with a faint smile from time to time, her eyes were silky and charming.

He seldom talks to women, whether they are beautiful women or ordinary women, they are all the same to men of his type, they all have the same name, called - woman.

Since he is not good at talking to women, Han Sen didn't intend to take the initiative to say anything, so he continued to pick up the red wine on his hand, lifted it up, took a few sips slowly, and simply waited to get drunk for a while. people bring it here.

Because this is nothing special to Han Sen.

"The one sitting in the corner over there is Mr. Han, right?"

Julie pointed to the young man sitting in the corner with a straight posture and drinking red wine and asked Shen Zui.

Shen Drunk nodded,

"You are right, Miss Julie, that is my good brother Han Sen, who is also the number one boss of this club."

Julie covered her mouth in surprise and said:

"What a young and handsome man."

To be honest, Julie has dated a lot of men, because she has always been in the upper class, but very few rich men can have a good appearance and noble and elegant temperament.

But Han Sen is different. From a distance, his deep eyes, dark hair, and thin lips, dignified and serious temperament, noble and heavy aura, and meticulous style are still very popular among women.

Even a woman like Julie, who has already cultivated in the circle, is impossible not to be tempted by Han Sen.

"Yeah, I also think Han Sen is a serious and handsome man."

Intoxicated and proudly raised her eyebrows, watching Julie raise her slender fingers, with an expression of admiration, gently stroked her beautiful cheek, and said with a smile: "Miss Julie, let me take you to meet him Bar!"

"Okay, sorry to trouble you, Mr. Shen."

Although she was charged for doing business, Julie suddenly felt a little shy. She was too embarrassed to take the initiative to approach Han Sen, and instead expressed her gratitude to Shen Zui.

In fact, Julie had heard about Han Sen's reputation a long time ago and wanted to meet him, but Han Sen's appearance and temperament alone surprised Julie.

Shen Zui smiled and waved, leading Julie towards Han Sen's side.

Julie hurriedly straightened her hair on the temples, and followed behind Shen Zui with graceful steps.

Shen Zui suddenly turned around and reminded Julie:

"Miss Julie, I think I want to explain in advance that although Han Sen is in a high position and has done a lot of pioneering things in his own career, he is actually a bit introverted and taciturn. You have to know that he rarely interacts with women, so I suggest that when Miss Julie communicates with Mr. Han, she can be more graceful and reserved, treating him like a first love, maybe he will like it better of."

Shen Zui is actually right. Han Sen didn't like people who were too proactive, especially Nietzsche Lutheran, who made a terrible precedent for Han Sen's overlord in adolescence, which made Han Sen always brood.

Han Sen is extremely disgusted with things like throwing himself into his arms, even if he is a high-end prostitute who is like a heartthrob, it is best to be more dignified in front of him, and come out with some airs, and don't look too frivolous because of engaging in sex work. Han Sen will accept it easily.

Because, Han Sen is a conservative man.

No matter what you have been through, this will not change.

However, what Shen Zui said was also wrong, that is, Han Sen didn't say "rarely touch women" as Shen Zui said, but he never touched women at all.

"Okay, I know!"

Julie, who has always been smart, understood the meaning of Shen Zui almost instantly, and quickly smiled shallowly at Shen Zui.

You know, the reason why she came here wearing a Chinese-style cheongsam today is not blind, it is to leave a good impression on Han Sen, because she has always felt that Chinese people, especially Chinese men, always seem to be Be conservative, now it seems that your choice is indeed correct.

"Hi! Han Sen!"

When he was about five meters away from Han Sen, Shen Zui smiled and waved to Han Sen.

Han Sen saw Shen Zui walking over with Julie, and stood up out of politeness.

"Han Sen, this is Miss Julie I've been telling you...Miss Julie, this is our big boss Han Sen, you can call him Mr. Han!"

Standing in the middle of the two, Shen Zui introduced each other to them, the pimping job was done quite well, and he also did it quite stylishly.

"Good evening, Mr. Han, nice to meet you."

With a habitual charming and sexy smile on the corner of Julie's mouth, she took the initiative to shake hands with Han Sen, looking graceful. After all, she is a woman who has been in the upper class for a long time. Her own elegant temperament is there, so it is impossible to be petty. Otherwise, it would be very difficult for her to get along in this environment.

"Hello, Miss Julie."

Han Sen gently grasped Julie's palm politely, and let it go after a few seconds.

From the beginning to the end, Han Sen didn't show any obvious expression.

Looking at Han Sen's expressionless and handsome face, Julie suddenly began to feel a little unconfident about her appearance.

In fact, she doesn't know much about Han Sen's background, nor does she know about Han Sen's experience, and she doesn't know how Han Sen's current identity and status were obtained. Han Sen must have read countless beauties in the world. After all, there are so many beauties in the world, so his own may not be as beautiful as he imagined.

In fact, Julie was wrong. The main reason is that Han Sen has been focusing on Nietzsche Lutheran's face all year round.

Even if Nietzsche Lutheran is a real man, his face is absolutely beautiful and compelling. It is rare for ordinary people to have such a rich and colorful face.

Whether you admit it or not, Han Sen's eyes have long been used to Nietzsche Lutheran's face. Although Julie looks good, she is like Cinderella in front of Han Sen, and she can't attract Han Sen at all. What shock did Sen produce on her appearance.

In Han Sen's eyes, she is a woman.

A very beautiful woman said in Shenzui's mouth.

As for how beautiful this woman is, Han Sen really didn't pay much attention to it. In Han Sen's subconscious, as long as words such as beautiful, beautiful, and gorgeous were mentioned, Nietzsche would probably flash past them immediately.Lutheran's face, but Han Sen didn't deliberately think about it, and he didn't have any purpose or emotion, because it was an objective fact, an objective fact automatically recognized by Han Sen's brain.

"Okay, since everyone is familiar with it now..."

Shen Zui smiled wickedly at Han Sen, then reached out and patted Han Sen's shoulder intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "Han Sen, it should be fine for you to stay with Miss Julie tonight, right?"

Han Sen turned his head to look at Shen Zui, nodded,

"no problem."

Now that Han Sen said such a sentence, Julie easily took Han Sen's arm, returned to the seat with Han Sen, and sat down.

Shen Zui glanced at Han Sen, squeezed his eyes, turned and left with a smile.

After Shen Zui left, Julie and Han Sen sat quietly together. Han Sen didn't seem to intend to speak, but just tasted the red wine in his hand in silence.

Julie took a closer look at Han Sen's side face. The closer she looked, the more handsome she felt. However, Han Sen was a serious and serious man. Julie didn't have the guts to talk to Han Sen, and she was so special before she was intoxicated. Reminder, Han Sen still likes women who are more reserved.

Julie didn't dare to start a conversation with Han Sen, and Han Sen would not take the initiative to chat with her. Even if he was with the familiar Shen Zui, Han Sen was not a talkative person. Even if he talked, he would mostly talk about work Moreover, Han Sen was never embarrassed by the silence on the scene.

In the end, Julie mustered up her courage, leaned her chest forward, and gently pressed it against Han Sen's shoulder, then rubbed silently, her slender and white fingers gently but firmly held Han Sen's shoulder. Sen's shoulder, and said softly and softly, "Mr. Han, I think we can go and be alone for a while."

Han Sen turned his head, and he could see Julie's bright blue eyes, the gap between the front of the cheongsam, and the woman's soft lips.

Han Sen pursed his lips, and the smell of the woman's special perfume came to his breath. Han Sen nodded and led Julie to sit up.

Han Sen didn't want any so-called heart-to-heart talks.

He always knew what he wanted, and he didn't need any so-called tenderness and consideration.

He also knew Shen Zui's purpose for introducing this woman to him, even if he went straight to the point, it was fine.

"Ok."

So he led Julie towards the room.