Chapter 8 The Bi Miserable Conference is about to begin?(1/2)
The door is open.
"It's you."
"Wow...it's you!"
The two of them were surprised at the same time because it was a coincidence.
This client is the yoga beauty I met last time.
At this time, she was wearing a tight yoga suit, outlining her figure to the extreme, with a very lined feel.
Jiang Chen asked, "Are you practicing yoga at home?"
"Yes, I'm a yoga private teacher."
The yoga beauty was very happy to see Jiang Chen, "I sent you a message yesterday, but you didn't reply to me. Did you disturb you?"
After the last encounter, she sent Jiang Chen three messages to express her gratitude, but the other party did not reply, which made her very depressed.
Is it because I don’t have any attraction to the other person?
Obviously not. Her figure can be said to be the best, she can score 99 points and her appearance is at least 90 points.
Jiang Chen shook his head: "Not this. I don't play WeChat often, so I may not pay attention."
"It's not that I'm just annoying. I usually don't take the initiative to chat with others. I just heard the sound on your phone, and I was thinking that the sound was very similar to you, but I didn't expect it was you."
The yoga beauty was very excited. She felt that this must be God's arrangement, otherwise she would not have been so destined.
"I'm actually surprised, too."
Jiang Chen smiled sunnyly.
"My name is An Qing, little brother, what's your name?" An Qing flashed with clear eyes.
"My name is Jiang Chen."
"The name sounds so nice. Brother, are you usually responsible for this area?" An Qing took the initiative to raise the topic.
"Yes, I'm probably responsible for this. You see, there are still a few left."
Jiang Chen carried two small express delivery on his handle.
An Qing's eyes rolled: "Brother, you'll send it later. I have an important thing to ask you for help."
She felt that this time, we must seize the opportunity, understand the depth and enhance our feelings, otherwise...
This god-given marriage will slide away from your fingertips~
"Ah, what's the matter?"
Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and An Qing pulled him into the room.
Bring the door on it.
An Qing pulled Jiang Chen to her bedroom.
"Brother, sit on the bed first."
Jiang Chen sat on the bed and looked around.
An Qing looks like a mature lady, very feminine, and the room is clean and neat.
An Qing took a laptop and handed it to Jiang Chen, and her voice was full of extreme temptation:
"Brother, my computer seems to be broken, please help me see."
"Are you infected with the virus?"
"I don't know, please help me see."
"All right."
Jiang Chen skillfully turned on his laptop. The desktop of the computer is An Qing’s private selfie, a sexy beauty.
After looking at the disk, it turned out that several disks were full.
"Your computer is just too much garbage, not cleaned up, and there is no big problem."
Jiang Chen said something, and then started to use the computer manager to clean up the disk garbage.
"I can't even clean it up no matter how I clean it up~"
An Qing said as she approached Jiang Chen, getting closer and closer.
The perfume on her body smells very fragrant and smells very good.
"Look, just like that, that's fine."
Jiang Chen scratched the touch panel with his fingers and taught these operations simply.
An Qing Diwoo smiled slightly and said in her royal voice:
"I still can't do it, teach me step by step."
Jiang Chen raised his eyes and looked at An Qing, but did not directly expose her, so he grabbed her hand and operated it again.
"Brother, my hands seem to be sweating."
As An Qing said that, she grabbed Jiang Chen's big hand with both hands, rubbed Jiang Chen's palm with her palm, and then clasped her ten fingers tightly.
"You have caught me, now I am yours."
An Qing said brother one by one and made people feel itchy.
"Shut up."
Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and kissed her lips.
"Um..."
I heard An Qing moan, closed her eyes and began to enjoy this dreamy feeling.
Well... Brother is so domineering...but...but...
......
......
"This woman is simply a fairy, and she can't even control someone as serious as me."
After staying at An Qing's house for three or four hours, Jiang Chen did not leave her home until An Qing was tired and lying on the bed.
[Ding...Special event is completed! Sign in successfully! Rewards worth 930 million yuan, 17.6% of Ziyuan Group's shares!]
[Congratulations! Become the third largest shareholder of Ziyuan Catering Group!]
"No, this also accomplished a special event!"
Jiang Chen was a little surprised.
There are 930 million shares of 17.6%, so isn’t this group’s market value of more than 5 billion?
Is this too awesome for a catering industry?
Ziyuan Catering Group, with this kind of financial resources, should be regarded as the leader in the industry!
Doudou~~
Jiang Chen answered the phone.
"Hey, Qiu Wentao? What's wrong."
"Oh, Jiang Chen, remember the Ziyuan Restaurant classmate reunion tomorrow?"
"Remember."
"At 7:30 pm, we have booked the private room of Ziyuan Restaurant. But this party is AA. Remember to bring some money and don't be embarrassed at that time."
"Yeah, I got it."
The phone hung up.
Shiyuan Restaurant?
No wonder he is so familiar.
......
Time passes quickly.
A day passed in a flash.
On the night of the imperial capital, neon lights shine brightly.
Shengyang Street, Ziyuan Restaurant.
Ziyuan Restaurant has a history of more than 100 years and has been passed down for a long time. Whether it is the dishes, environment, or service, it is impeccable. It can be said to be one of the best restaurants in the imperial capital.
Qiu Wentao brought a few classmates to the hotel.
Usually, he is very familiar with this hotel because he receives customers and is also AA, so he booked it here.
Those classmates who had never seen any world followed him weakly, and they didn't dare to show any of them, for fear that they would be laughed at by others if they mistakenly got rid of their tongues.
To be continued...