God, he's wearing it again

Han suddenly stuttered a little.

"What brought you here, if it wasn't for Shuang'er's face, you probably wouldn't have come." Old Mr. Han said kindly, although there was a smile on his face, there was a lingering accumulation of time His majesty, he is in his 40s and his wife's frostbite is old enough.

Feng Jiuluo looked at the room full of gold and jade and smiled, "How could it be? If it weren't for the blessing of Frost, how could I have the honor to see such a big scene and meet so many celebrities in the industry."

Old Mr. Han nodded his finger, "Come on, ha." He spoke in a tone that was a bit like treating his peers instead of a junior, "Aren't all of you here are your acquaintances? If you don't know who you say, I'll give you introduce."

"I don't know," a celebrity came over. He was wearing a black suit, dyed flaxen hair, and was about a few centimeters shorter than Feng Jiuluo. Very delicate, "Maybe I'm not very famous yet, so Vice President Luo doesn't know me yet." He laughed and laughed at himself.

The first time he came in from Feng Jiuluo, he rarely moved his eyes away from him. It was the first time he saw such a dazzling person, who was better looking than anyone he had seen in the entertainment circle, and who was born with such a beautiful personality. This kind of uninhibited feeling made him yearn for it.

People are born to be constrained by such and such things, but this Vice President Luo doesn't have such a feeling.

"Then you have to work harder." Feng Jiuluo glanced at him.

I didn't expect it to be a word of encouragement. Others might say it with perfunctory words, but Feng Jiuluo didn't.

"I don't think this gentleman has any reason to know Xiao Jiu." Frost came over to separate the two of them from seeing each other. He had been standing by the side since the very beginning and watched the little star come over to see if he would match Jiu Luo. While chatting, based on the principle of not interfering with Feng Jiuluo's interpersonal communication, he didn't intervene in time, who knew that the little star's eyes were getting more and more excessive.

"In the final analysis, it's not that you are useless." Old Man Han snorted coldly.

"Why am I useless?" Frost retorted.

"It's been so many years that people haven't gotten it yet."

Frost was surprised, "How did you know?"

Old Man Han kept his secrets secret, and said with a snort, "You've never been able to hide it from anyone with your little thoughts."

"You don't stop." Frost raised her eyebrows.

"Did I stop it if I stopped it? I'm old and don't want to meddle in your business. If it's impossible, your sister still has a child and let him inherit it." Mr. Han looked like he had experienced a lot of troubles.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Actually, I can rest assured that Luo Jiu is by your side. Although he looks like Meng Lang, he is extremely stable in doing things and is no different from you. I didn't recruit him for your sake. The one who came in was really interested in his ability, just."

"Just?" Hanshuang saw that he suddenly hesitated to speak.

Old Master Han patted him on the head, "It's just that I didn't expect that you wouldn't give him a title at such a rare opportunity at a charity gala. Why is my Han Jianghai's son so mean? He doesn't look like I did when I was young."

Frost felt a little aggrieved, "It's because I didn't give him a title, it's because he didn't give me a title."

"Oh, how did I give birth to something like you." Old Master Han looked indignant, and the all-powerful CEO outside was so disgusted by his father.

"What? You want to come out and do it alone, does my dad know about this?" Huang Jiaojiao said with a look of surprise, "Didn't you do a good job with my dad? I know my dad is usually strict, but it's because hello."

Lu Huasheng frowned, "I told him when I was about to go home, and do you really think your dad is doing it for me?" In the end, he just looked down on him as a country-born, and he was always in trouble at work. Give him face.

"What do you mean?" Huang Jiaojiao tugged on his sleeve.

Lu Huasheng suppressed the anger on his face, "Forget it, let's talk about it when we go home."

It can be said that the atmosphere in the Huang family was very dull. Huang Shengming knocked on the table with his fingers intentionally or unintentionally. Every time he knocked, the atmosphere froze for half a minute, and finally he finally spoke.

"You want to go out and start a business, okay, but you don't want to live in this house, I will rent a house for you outside, not for other reasons, I am afraid that Jiaojiao will suffer, and you also know that Jiaojiao is my only daughter," Huang Shengming Then he said, "I will also give you a start-up capital, don't be too grateful, it's also for my precious daughter, I hope you can succeed in the end, after all I don't want Jiaojiao to misunderstand the person."

After Lu Huasheng went upstairs, Huang's mother gave Huang Mingsheng a light slap, "What do you think you are saying? That child is so sad after hearing it."

Huang Mingsheng: "In the first place, I did not agree with their marriage."

"You think their family is poor?" Mama Huang said.

Huang Mingsheng looked upstairs, "Poverty is not the main problem at all, alas, you don't understand."

"The bottom line is that you didn't like his family and him from the very beginning, hum!" Huang Jiaojiao went upstairs with her high heels pouted.

"You see your daughter ran away in anger."

Huang Mingsheng shook his head, sighed, no one in this family could understand him, so he couldn't help but took out a cigarette, lit it and took a puff.

When Feng Jiuluo met Lu Huasheng for the second time, Lu Huasheng was much more energetic than half a year ago. He also bought a luxury car and polished it to a shine. It was as clean as his leather shoes at this time, but Huang Jiaojiao next to him was dressed plainly. A lot, and people are quieter than before.

It's just that she looked at Feng Jiuluo, and tightened her hand holding Lu Huasheng. Feng Jiuluo also noticed this and couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth slightly. Don't worry, he won't even give him this kind of rubbish like Missy, keep it by his side. Probably radiation.

At this moment, another person got out of the car. He was thin and small with fair skin and curly hair. He looked harmless to humans and animals. He had round eyes. He was probably in his twenties. It is very cute to show a pair of small canine teeth.

Just because some things look harmless to humans and animals does not mean that they are really harmless to humans and animals, and people are the same. When Feng Jiuluo looked over, he also nodded to the boy.

"You don't mind if I bring one more person with me," Lu Huasheng said.

Feng Jiuluo smiled, and made a gesture of invitation, "Of course I don't mind if I invite you inside, we have already booked a seat, let's chat while eating."

Lu Huasheng felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment seeing Feng Jiuluo's enthusiastic appearance at this time, and when he passed by him, he said, "I'm afraid you didn't treat me so respectfully half a year ago."

"That's right, you also know that people in our business are all mercenary, and there are those who are greedy for money, and there are also those who are ungrateful for profit." Feng Jiuluo said carelessly, showing no sign of hiding.

Lu Huasheng couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard him speak. He didn't know that hearing that word again made him a little uncomfortable.

"Why didn't he come with you?" Lu Huasheng only found Yao Wang when he arrived at the position, and saw no one else.

Of course Feng Jiuluo knew who he was, and said mysteriously, "Just because you can't see him doesn't mean he doesn't exist."

Lu Huasheng frowned. Huang Jiaojiao, who was beside him, looked around when she heard what he said. She still remembered what happened in the coffee shop a few years ago, and she was so embarrassed at that time. She still has a deep impression on her to this day. .

No abnormalities have been found so far.

"This is my college classmate, and this is Yao Wang." Feng Jiuluo introduced the two of them to each other.

"Hello."

"Hello."

The two shook hands.

"It turned out to be Mr. Luo's college classmate. Recently, our playground just happened to attract investment in catering, and he introduced it to me," Yao Wangle said, and he looked at Lu Huasheng. "This young man started his own business. And it’s doing well, it’s really impossible for the same school to produce eggs, only golden eggs, ah ha ha ha.”

Yao Wang is a warm person, he talks to people when he sees them, and he talks nonsense when he sees them. Feng Jiuluo has long discovered that he is a material for doing business quickly, so he agreed to cooperate with him at the beginning.

Who knew that this guy praised him like the God of Wealth.

"I will introduce him to you not because Watson is my classmate, but because he did a good job in the last project, so I introduced him." Feng Jiuluo took the menu and ordered a few dishes.

Yao Wang: "That is, that is."

"By the way, is there anything you don't want to eat?" Feng Jiuluo asked.

Lu Huasheng and the others shook their heads, and the little boy next to him raised his hand first, "Give me a bottle of juice, I don't drink, thank you." He smiled and showed a pair of small canine teeth.

"Okay, serve this gentleman a large glass of freshly squeezed juice, and then two bottles of wine. Choose the best wine in your store." Feng Jiuluo did not forget to add a sentence.

"Okay, sir, is there anything else I can do for you?" the waiter said very politely.

"no need."

"Yes sir, please wait a moment."

At a round table, Lu Huasheng and Yao Wang sat closer because they wanted to chat about business, then Huang Jiaojiao sat next to Lu Huasheng, and Feng Jiuluo sat closer to that little curly hair.

"Big brother, I can read palmistry, do you want to read it? You are Watson's classmate and I can count you free." Little Curly blinked his big eyes.

Feng Jiuluo raised his eyebrows at him, "There is no free lunch in the world, but if I buy you juice, it's not free, you count it." He spread his palms.

"Big Brother, when is your birthday?" Little Curly asked again.

Feng Jiuluo put his other hand under his chin, "I heard that people can't tell others their birthday easily, or they will be in bad luck." His eyes were serious, with a bit of mystery in his expression.

Little Curly pursed his mouth, "Brother, I feel a little sad when I say that. You are Watson's friend, that is, half of my friend. I'm just looking at you.