he said he was poor

After several people were seated, the waiter served fragrant tea, which was filled with hot air and fragrant.

Mrs. Luo's tone was soft: "A Fei specially asked someone to purchase the Lapsang Souchong. I don't know if it suits your taste."

Jian Jian subconsciously picked up the teacup and took a sip. He didn't taste the aroma of the tea, but the tip of his tongue shrank from the heat.

Grass.

Why is nothing going well today.

He put down his glass, and his mind wandered.

Now that I think about it carefully, there are many strange places.

For the Shi family's birthday party, takeaways couldn't come in at all, so why would there be a takeaway guy in a suit and leather shoes.

In the underground parking lot of the commercial plaza, the "boss" of Mercedes-Benz was obviously very nervous, and he had to look at the people around him when he said a word.

Every time the man works, his complexion is not very good. Presumably he is not being scolded by his boss, but he is scolding others.

There is also the question of webbing.

Every time I finish complaining, I can get it resolved, just the right time.

The support plan, isn't it...

Jian Jian picked up the teacup, touched the tip of his tongue to his cheek, and flinched uncontrollably.

Slowly put down the teacup.

This scene was seen by Luo Yuanfei who was on the main seat, his expression was indifferent, only the corner of his mouth seemed to elicit a smile, which he couldn't see clearly.

"Jianjian." Being called out suddenly, Jianjian looked a little confused.

Madam Luo rolled her eyes: "Don't be nervous."

Sitting up straight and straight: "Yeah."

Mrs. Luo looked at him and asked some random questions, such as how old he is, what job he does, and what hobbies he has.

It's all greetings from elders.

Simple and polite answer, I don't know if it was his illusion, when Mrs. Luo mentioned the game company and Huahua, the way Mrs. Luo looked at him changed.

That feeling can't be put into words, it seems... more kind?

Simple and a little nervous.

Li Bo said: "Speaking of which, Xiao Jian has always admired Mr. Luo. He is a newcomer in the game industry. It would be great if Mr. Luo could give him some pointers."

Easy to be confused.

When did he say this?

But Li Bo's good intentions are not good for others.

"Really." Luo Yuanfei just said calmly: "This business depends more on experience, down-to-earth is the most important thing."

He didn't seem to care much.

Uncle Li was a little embarrassed: "Hahaha, yes, yes."

Simple almost laughed angrily.

"Depending on others is worse than relying on yourself." He said slowly: "There is no need to mention something, Mr. Luo has a lot of things to deal with every day, so don't bother."

In the house: "..."

This is disrespectful.

Father Jian's face suddenly changed.

Luo Yuanfei lowered his eyes and didn't speak.

The atmosphere fell into embarrassment again.

Father Jian couldn't sit still, got up and said goodbye: "I still have an old friend waiting below, don't disturb Mrs. Luo and Mr. Luo to rest."

Mrs. Luo was a little reluctant: "Stop sitting for a while?"

Father Jian smiled, but he almost had a heart attack: "No, maybe I have something to discuss, and I'm worried about being unsteady."

Anyone in the Ming Dynasty could hear that it was an excuse. After finally coming to the top floor, even if the Heavenly King Laozi came, he would have to send it back.

That's the end of the conversation, Mrs. Luo can't stay any longer.

Father Jian turned around and gave his son a hard look.

Simply lowered his head and did not refute.

Ruining the well-arranged meeting with his father, a beating when he goes back is indispensable.

Gee.

Luo Yuanfei stood up, but there was still no smile on his face: "I'll see you off."

Father Jian was flattered: "How can I bother you..."

"It should be so." Luo Yuanfei insisted, he moved quickly, and walked over a few steps. Seeing that Father Jian looked tired, he stretched out his hand to support him, and bent slightly: "Please don't be polite to me."

The attitude is very respectful.

Father Jian was apprehensive, and glanced at his friend without a trace.

Uncle Li was even more confused than him.

When I went out the door, the elevator hadn't arrived yet.

"I heard that you like to play chess. There is a chess set in the lounge at the back of the hall. If you are tired, you can take a rest in it. I will arrange someone to take you there."

Father Jian responded with a smile, full of doubts in his heart.

A businessman is bound to be suspicious. He has worked hard all his life and never believed in the fact that there is nothing like a pie in the sky.

But after thinking about it for several times, he couldn't find anything in Yunlang worthy of Mr. Luo's attention.

As long as the other party wants to, Yun Lang has no room to fight back.

Jian Jian followed at the end, no one cared about him.

Staring at the man's back, as if about to poke a hole.

"Ah."

Luo Yuanfei's figure was tall and straight, as motionless as a mountain, and he didn't know if he heard it.

Until the elevator stopped, the few of them were silent.

Jian Jian finally went in and passed the man.

The back of the hand was gently hooked, and there was a whisper in the ear: "Jian Jian."

Didn't get any response.

Father Jian experienced ups and downs emotionally, and was a little tired.

Uncle Li sighed: "Mr. Luo's temper is unpredictable."

Father Jian's face was heavy: "I don't think this line can be met."

He turned to look at his younger son, only to see that he was out of his mind: "What's wrong with you today?"

Simple and casual answer: "It's okay."

Weird.

Who can be okay with this horse riding.

Thinking of all the past, Jian Jian felt that he was going to have a heart attack.

Father Jian went to rest and let his son socialize.

Shi Wenyang came over with a wine glass: "Have you seen it?"

Simple: "Yes."

Shi Wenyang was full of curiosity: "What does it look like?"

Simplicity: "Unexpected."

Shi Wenyang: "...Huh?"

Simple and slowly turned his head: "I want to ask you something."

Shi Wenyang:?

Simple: "If your girlfriend cheated on you, what would you do?"

Shi Wenyang: "As long as it doesn't cheat me, a little deception doesn't matter."

After a few seconds, he reacted abruptly: "Did your partner lie to you?"

Simple and silent, it is the default.

Shi Wenyang choked: "Fuck, that crow mouth of Lu Heng...did he lie to you?"

"No."

"Could it be a lie?!"

"No."

"Then what did you lie to?"

I was lied to, labor and management, this pure pretending to be poor.

Jian Jian: "Forget it, pretend I didn't ask."

He subconsciously touched his wrist, and then paused.

It was empty, and the leather wristband was gone.

Shi Wenyang: "Since it's not true, there may be some misunderstanding, let's ask clearly and discuss it... Where are you going?"

"Go find something." Simple said, "I'll be back soon."

"Hello." A sweet female voice blocked his way.

The little girl in the pink skirt was holding champagne, and looked at Jian Jian with a sweet smile: "My surname is Yu, and I sat on your left before."

Jian Jian had a little impression: "Hello. Is there something wrong?"

The little girl didn't hesitate, she turned on her phone: "Is it convenient to add a WeChat?"

Afraid of misunderstanding, he added: "My family is in the building materials business and has cooperated with Yunlang Real Estate before."

After thinking about it briefly, he didn't refuse.

The little girl in the pink skirt introduced her business with a smile: "Our company has recently developed a new type of material, which is not yet available in the market. If we sincerely cooperate with each other, we can give you the only one..."

However, simply bowed his head and changed the notes, and he didn't listen very carefully.

Turn around and recommend the business card to Jian Ze, he knows a lot.

The little girl didn't mind.

In fact, she saw it. This boy got into the elevator that went directly to the top floor. It was self-evident who he saw.

Although I don't know the result, it is always right to take an extra line.

Thinking of this, she smiled even more: "What's the handsome guy's name?"

"simple."

The hall suddenly became noisy, mixed with faint excitement.

The little girl next to her couldn't help exclaiming: "It's Mr. Luo, Mr. Luo has appeared."

A young man who had never seen him before, very handsome, he looked gentlemanly and refined, but his brows were a little too cold.

He was by Mrs. Luo's side with a friendly manner.

Don't even think about it, you know who it is.

Luo Yuanfei had just come out of the elevator with his mother, and a group of people surrounded him.

But because of his prestige, he didn't dare to get too close. With him as the center, he consciously formed a circle around him.

The crowd was chattering, everyone wanted to be reserved, but they couldn't wait.

However, Luo Yuanfei didn't listen to a single greeting.

He stared straight ahead, half-closed.

Handsome young boys, petite sweet girls.

It is indeed a beautiful scenery.

Simply looked up, just in time to meet the man's eyes.

The next second, the other party came.

"Yeah." The little girl called out quietly, "Is Mr. Luo looking at us?"

Simple: "...Maybe."

The little girl was a little annoyed: "I knew I should change to another skirt, this one doesn't suit my complexion..."

She suffocated, Luo Yuanfei stood in front of them.

When he got closer, he realized that the man was terribly tall, with his eyes half-closed, without saying anything, the aura of a superior came rushing towards him.

The little girl plucked up her courage and said, "Mr. Luo—"

"You lost your things." Luo Yuanfei spread his hands towards Jian Jian, with the wrist ornament lying in the middle.

Simply pursing your lips, "Thank you."

He reached out to pick it up, but was grabbed by the wrist.

The man's palm was hot, and the force was terrifying.

Jian Jian struggled twice, but couldn't pull it out.

?

"Don't move." Luo Yuanfei put the wristband on him carefully and carefully.

People around are watching them.

The little girl next to her opened her mouth in surprise, Shi Wenyang's wide eyes, and Jian's father who came out in a hurry after hearing the news...

All kinds of eyes swept over, Jian Jian's cheeks were hot, and his body was tense.

There is a large crowd, but there is a sense of shame about cheating.

"The button is broken, I replaced it with a new one for you." Luo Yuanfei let go: "Okay."

Before Jian Jian could react, the man withdrew his hand away.

Where it was held, there was a circle of red marks.

He stared blankly, speechless.

Luo Yuanfei's expression was calm, and the surrounding gazes didn't seem to affect him in any way, and he even said politely: "I hope you have a good time."

Until the person left, Jian Jian was still in a daze.

Grass.

how does he...

How dare? !

Shi Wenyang was the first to speak out, and his tone could not be described as shocked: "Yi, I don't see that you are quite likable..."

After a long time, Jian Jian pulled out a laugh.

Ah.

I have been cheating on eating and drinking for so long, how can I not like it?

He didn't bother to explain, picked up a glass of wine from the side, and took a sip.

The phone vibrated twice in his pocket.

[yuan: Come to the lounge. 】

[yuan: [picture]]

The picture is the house number.

Jian Jian took another sip of wine, and stuffed the empty glass into the hand of the passing waiter.

"I'm going out."

Shi Wenyang was taken aback by his expression: "Who messed with you? Calm down, this is the Luo family banquet, we don't want to fight."

Simple laughed twice: "I don't fight."

Shi Wenyang didn't let his breath down, he heard his brother continue:

"I'm going to collect someone's body." His tone was gloomy.

Shi Wenyang: "..."

The lounge is at the back of the hall, and the corridor is empty without anyone.

Stepping on the carpet, Jian Jian began to unbutton the cuff buttons, and the tie was also ripped off.

He didn't rush in, he twisted his neck and stretched his muscles.

Pushing open the door of the lounge: "Luo Yuan—"

The voice stopped abruptly in an instant.

The tip of the simple nose smells a faint scent of men's perfume, which is very strange, mixed with a familiar smell.

Luo Yuanfei clamped his jaw.

The man raised his finger and forced him to open his mouth: "Let me see, where is your tongue burned?"

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I've been waiting for a long time, and I'll add another chapter later, okay?

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