Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4688 No matter how sweet you are

Chapter 4688 No matter how sweet you are (7)

In China, no results can be discussed in serious meetings.

Mr. Liu proposed to have a drink together at night, and it would be easy to do things after drinking.

Jiang Xiao had no objection.

For the dinner party in the evening, Jiang Xiao brought his two managers to the appointment, and Mr. Liu also brought a group of people, including several beautiful female students and female secretaries.

As soon as Jiang Xiao entered the private room, Mr. Liu pushed the female student in his arms over: "Go, Xiaoyan, accompany Mr. Jiang who came from New York."

"President Jiang." The little woman called out delicately, and leaned forward softly.

Jiang Xiao avoided, with an indifferent expression: "It's good that you accompany Mr. Liu."

Jiang Xiao didn't give this woman face.

He has participated in many such banquets, and he knew from the very beginning that once there is a beginning, there will be a second time. People have primitive desires.

The greatest advantage of human beings is that they can restrain themselves.

So he chose to restrain himself from the beginning and not let himself fall.

Of course, there was also Rong Jincheng's advice. Rong Jincheng often whispered in his ear that many things were meaningless.

Rong Jincheng felt that he was the happiest now.

Of course Jiang Xiao wouldn't follow Rong Jincheng's old path again, he didn't have the capital either.

Mr. Liu poured wine for him, and joked: "Mr. Jiang is really a gentleman. The bosses abroad are different. These little girls don't have any malicious intentions. They just accompany you to drink and drink, so you can save face."

"I don't need anyone to drink with me."

Mr. Liu saw that Jiang Xiao didn't want to eat, so he didn't care.

People started drinking.

Jiang Xiao's manager has been fed up with all kinds of meat and vegetables by several women, and he doesn't distinguish between things.

Jiang Xiao's mind is clear, he chatted with Liu for a long time, and made some remarks.

It turned out that it wasn't bad weather and the price of raw materials went up, but that some people in China paid high prices to buy them.

Comparing the transportation costs, this Liu is of course more willing to sell to the big boss in China.

After Jiang Xiao figured it out, he didn't say much, and continued drinking.

At the banquet, you come and go, and you drink a lot.

The one surnamed Liu was already drunk, and he hugged a female student and kissed lewdly.

It was about ten o'clock before the banquet ended.

Back at the hotel, Jiang Xiao's mind was still clear, but his chest was tight.

I don’t know which family is setting off fireworks outside the window. Clusters of fireworks bloom in the sky with a "pop", colorful and dazzling.

Perhaps because of being drunk, emotions welled up in my heart.

He stood in front of the French windows.

There are vast stars outside, and the stars are twinkling.

The fireworks are even more gorgeous.

These clusters of fireworks are very beautiful.

Jiang Xiao pulled off his tie and undid the two buttons on the neckline.

He silently raised his head and stared at the sky.

Emotions are fermenting little by little, mixed in the blood and flowing through the whole body, even the ten fingers seem to be sour.

He remembered when he was very young.

There are no fireworks in the mountains. It was the first time I saw fireworks when I went to work in the city when I was a teenager.

The beautiful color surprised him.

It's just that these beautiful fireworks can't save his poverty. He clearly remembers that night, he wrapped up the only clothes he had and hid under the bridge hole for a night, and watched the fireworks for a long time.

After the fireworks are set off, everything is silent.

It was also that night, when the sound of the fireworks stopped, the surroundings instantly fell into silence and silence.

Everything seems to be slowly dying.

That night, he almost thought that he would be frozen to death by the February spring cold.

He was only ten years old then.

Forget the past.

Jiang Xiao rubbed his forehead, he really drank too much.

Otherwise, why would I remember everything that happened more than ten years ago.

 (Tenderness is like water, and the wedding is like a dream. Happy Qixi Festival everyone~)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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