The Sick and Weak Horse Dressed As a Villain

In the blink of an eye, a month later, the originally semi-ruin-shaped iliac house area has finally gradually turned into a "home".

In this sunny morning, a dark-skinned young man stood in front of a house that had just been repaired. Behind him was a group of excited young people. In front of him was a dozen chests with cameras hanging in his hands. Reporter with pen and paper.

This is Chen Canan being interviewed.

"Mr. Chen, why did you come to rebuild their homes for the victims in the iliac housing area for free?"

"It's also a coincidence. One day, my brother Awen and I passed by here and saw the victims displaced after the fire. Many families and children could only temporarily squeeze in a leaky wooden shed. Suddenly, I remembered that we were a child. The tenement house that I rented at the beginning was also leaky. The five people of my family were packed in a small house of more than 100 square meters (about a dozen square meters). There was no toilet, no running water and gas. What I wanted most at that time was to have it. A bed of my own. Now I have fulfilled my original wish. So when I see the victims in Kwun Tong, I want to do my best to help these people who are more difficult than us, so that they can live faster. The house is sheltered from the wind and rain, drink clean tap water, and resume normal life. Of course, our ability is very limited, and we hope that more capable citizens can reach out to help those in need."

After Chen Canan finished speaking, he quietly grinned at Qiao Wen who was standing not far away.

Because it was really black recently, the two rows of white teeth were exposed, and they looked abnormally white.

Don't look at this guy who doesn't know how to adjust, but when he pretends, he has a lot of deceptive skills. These words were not taught by Qiao Wen. Qiao Wen was only responsible for finding a few media outlets and asking him to accept interviews, which earned a reputation for their Wennan real estate in advance.

I don't want to, when this guy speaks, he is actually a set of different things, where he is like an illiterate middle and second half who only knows a basket of characters.

Qiao Wen received his smile, nodded and smiled gently at him.

After taking the reporter to visit, Chen Canan couldn't wait to run to him.

"Xiao Qiao, what do you think of my interview?"

Qiao Wen nodded: "Very good."

Chen Jianan raised his head proudly: "I have experience dealing with reporters every day before."

Qiao Wen chuckled: "From then on, you will be responsible for our company's dealings with the media. I will be in charge of internal affairs."

Chen Jianan patted his chest and said, "Okay, you are inside and I am outside?"

Qiao Wen: "???" Why do you think there is something wrong with this?

However, he did not say casually, no matter which industry their careers will develop in the future, they will always face the media. He is not a person who likes to be too busy and likes to be surrounded by people. He was unaccustomed to several interviews in Mengzhen costumes before-but fortunately, Lin Zihui himself went into battle afterwards.

However, Chen Jianan's character is exuberant, and he is also very good at dealing with people. Although he is a little confused from time to time, as he said, it is enough to accumulate experience slowly. In addition, he now has a bit of fame, and if this continues, sooner or later he will become a real celebrity.

Being famous has the advantage of being famous. The whole city is staring at him, at least it is impossible for him to take the path of the original world again.

Of course, Qiao Wen said that even if he is not famous, as long as he is there, he will never let him go the same way.

Since Qiao Wen paid enough money for the carriage and horse, the reporters who were invited all publicized their act after returning.

Chen Jianan had a small reputation not long ago because of punching and insulting Chinese ghosts. This time he changed his mind and became the owner of a real estate company. He repaired houses for free in the fire house area, and his reputation naturally rose to the next level. .

Nowadays, the real estate industry in Hong Kong City is well-developed, and there are many real estate companies and construction companies of all sizes. Wennan Real Estate was originally little-known, but now it has made a name for helping refugees in the Luongwu District rebuild their homes for free.

Even the government had to come out and praise them by name.

According to Qiao Wen's prediction, even if Ouyang Yuan refused to help them design the villa, it should no longer be a problem to apply for project development.

"Hey, Brother Nan, there is a beautiful woman looking for you!" This evening, Chen Jianan was working on the construction site, and a little brother ran over and gave him a report with a smirk.

As soon as Chen Jianan looked up, he saw a tall beauty who was walking towards him through a pair of high heels through the messy pile of rubble.

He naturally knew this person, and it was Zhou Jiayin who skipped a failed dance at the dinner that day.

"Hi, Anan!" Zhou Jiayin hopped over and waved at him with a smile.

He stood up, frowned and said, "Miss Zhou, why are you here?"

Zhou Jiayin: "I drove by the neighborhood and remembered that you were building a house here, so I came to try my luck and see if you are there? It seems my luck is not bad."

Chen Jianan asked strangely: "Are you looking for me?"

Zhou Jiayin raised her eyebrows and replied, "I can't find you if I'm fine?"

Chen Canan thought, isn't that nonsense? What do you want me to do?

Of course, as a man preparing to develop toward a gentleman's line, it is impossible for him to be so rude to a lady, so he can only sneer and smile: "This is dirty and messy, not where Miss Zhou is supposed to come."

Zhou Jiayin didn't take it seriously, looked around, and said, "It looks like it's almost finished." After that, he gave him a thumbs up, "Anan, you are really good, you are better than the fake donation at the charity reception. The rich are much better."

Chen Jianan was amused by her: "Miss Zhou, if I remember correctly, you are also the daughter of a rich family? Your uncle did that reception."

Zhou Jiayin raised her beautiful eyebrows: "So what? Anyway, I don't think even my uncle can compare to what you and Awen are doing now?" Then, she raised her hand and glanced at the diamond-encrusted watch on her wrist. , What time do you finish work, I will treat you to dinner."

As the two talked, several younger brothers sneaked in and watched curiously.

Zhou Jiayin looks like a eldest daughter in her outfit, and she is also a very beautiful daughter.

What does it mean for a lady like this to invite their Nange to dinner?

Of course it means that the eldest lady has taken a fancy to Liangzinan!

This is definitely a big news. Going back to the walled city must be advertised to let everyone know that Nan Ge has grown up after going out, and all the daughters have taken the initiative to pursue it. I am afraid that it will not be long before he can become a rich man. Chenglong fast son-in-law.

I feel excited just thinking about it.

The onlookers were excited, but Chen Jianan was still heartbroken, with a wooden face and tactfully refused: "...no, I might not finish work until late."

The younger brothers were all heartbroken: "???" Nan Ge actually refused the invitation of Miss Qianjin?

Zhou Jiayin seemed to expect that he would refuse, and smiled: "It's okay, I'm waiting for you, when you call off work, we will go to dinner anyway, I'm fine anyway."

"Miss Zhou..."

"Call me Alice."

"Alice, I'm very tired after work ends, so I have to go back to rest."

Zhou Jiayin smiled and said, "No matter how tired you are, you have to eat, don't you? I personally drive you back after dinner."

Chen Jianan can be considered to see that this Miss Zhou is a difficult master, and it is estimated that the more she refuses, the more energetic she gets. After all, he was nicknamed "Jianzinan", and he was not without a girl who had been good to him since he was a child, but girls from poor families know how to be reserved. Miss is so proactive.

However, with so many eyes around him, he was too embarrassed to make the girls too embarrassed, so he could only nodded perfunctorily.

Zhou Jiayin smiled, standing by and watching him work while waiting for him to finish work.

Chen Jianan wore a vest, showing two sturdy arms and shoulders. He actually has a young figure, not very strong, but the muscle lines are very smooth, with a vigorous and sexy, dark complexion blooms with a healthy luster in the sunset. Zhou Jiayin is used to seeing the white-faced brother of the upper class. The American boys who have been with each other are also pampered young masters. This is the first time I have seen such a simple and natural boy so close-Chen Canan is two years younger than him, and he is indeed only a boy.

She looked at Chen Jianan's bustling body, wishing to blow a whistle.

She didn't blow her whistle, but Chen Jianan finally got on her red sports car in the whistle of a group of younger brothers, and followed her into a western restaurant.

Fortunately, Chen Jianan changed his clothes and was clean and decent, just a tanned and stern face. Sitting face to face with the white and beautiful lady at the table in the western restaurant box was still quite a violation.

Zhou Jiayin feels that she really likes Chen Canaan too much. Of course she can't talk about love, but she just feels so novel. She asked the waiter to open a bottle of red wine worth several thousand yuan. After one person poured half of the glass, she shook the glass gracefully and said: "Anan, to celebrate my pursuit of you, let's toast!"

Chen Canan, who had just held the goblet in his hand, almost didn't throw the glass down, helplessly raised his forehead and said, "Alice, don't be kidding me!"

Zhou Jiayin curled her mouth and said, "I'm not kidding. I'm a woman of the new era. When I meet the boy I like, I have to take the initiative to attack."

Chen Jianan was almost afraid of her: "Alice, we have only met twice."

Zhou Jiayin: "So what? Just as I fell in love with you at first sight."

He is so bold and straightforward that Chen Canan doesn't mean to her, "But I don't mean that to you."

"I know, we just met, don't worry, take your time. You just need to give each other a chance to get to know each other."

Chen Jianan put down the wine glass and said with a blank face: "This is really unnecessary."

Zhou Jiayin raised her brows: "Why? You must give me a reasonable reason"

Chen Jianan blurted out: "Because I don't like women."

After speaking out, he was shocked. This was the first time he told others that he didn't like women. When such a big secret was exposed, he felt a guilty conscience and was looking for an excuse, but Zhou Jiayin who was opposite opened his eyes wide and said in surprise: "You don't like women?"

"no…"

"So you like men?"

"I…"

Chen Jianan very much suspected that Miss Zhou had a brain problem, because he heard that the man he wanted to pursue didn't like women, he was not disappointed, but excited.

"Do you really like men?" Zhou Jiayin repeated again.

Chen Jianan was too lazy to make any more excuses, and simply broke the jar and said, "Yes, I like men."

After the flustered, there was a sense of relief.

The excitement on Zhou Jiayin's face has faintly brought on the color of enthusiastic gossip. She moved her head forward and said in a low voice: "Now that Hong Kong City is very open, it is not a rare thing to like men, so who do you like? "

In fact, she doesn't need to be so mysterious, because the soundproofing of the western restaurant's boxes is very good.

Although it was a relief to tell the secret, Chen Jianan still couldn't tell the secret of the secret to this Miss Zhou, who had only met two sides. He shook his head, showing a blank expression, and said: "Like a man does not mean that you have someone you like."

Zhou Jiayin leaned **** the back of the chair behind her, looked at him up and down across the table, curled her mouth, and smiled slyly: "No, you must have someone you like."

"No."

"there must be."

"Did you say it."

"Hey, you're in a hurry, that means I didn't guess wrong." She smiled and tapped her chin with her finger, pretending to be thoughtful, and suddenly said, "You don't like Awen, do you?"

Chen Jianan's heart burst in fright, and he wanted to cover it up and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhou Jiayin was originally joking, but the reaction of the person opposite was so great that she opened her eyes in astonishment and couldn't believe it: "Do you really like Awen?"

"So you are not just brothers, but..."

Chen Jianan finally became angry and frustrated: "Why are you so annoying, I tell you, don't talk about it everywhere, especially don't tell Xiao Qiao, or I will never end with you."

Zhou Jiayin exaggeratedly covered her mouth, as if she had made another big discovery: "So you are only in unrequited love!"

Chen Canan: "..."

Zhou Jiayin: "You grew up together and have known each other for so many years. You turned out to be a unrequited love, Anan, I sympathize with you a little bit."

Chen Jianan said angrily: "You shut up!"

Zhou Jiayin naturally didn't shut up, and the meal simply fell apart. Because the meal was not finished, Chen Jianan was joking about Zhou Jiayin's gloat, and left angrily, leaving the other party alone in the same place.

At the beginning of the Hua Deng, the drunken city of Hong Kong is now a real city that never sleeps.

On the top floor of the new fifty-story building in Tsim Sha Tsui, a man is standing in the floor-to-ceiling windows with a glass wine glass, looking at the Kwun Tong house area across the sea.

Compared with the bright lights around, there are only starlight lights on the other side of the sea.

In this prosperous metropolis, most people are just ants in the camp, struggling to survive. But there are gods like him who use that overwhelming hand to control the fate of the entire city.

Zhou Chao was holding up the wine glass in his hand and took a sip.

He is the master, no one can fly out of his palm.