Chapter 41 Capital
In the middle of the night, in Yangchu's club, Ji Xiaoting hadn't chosen to leave yet.

She didn't drink much today, or she didn't want to get drunk today, but she was still sober.

Yangchu's club is open 24 hours a day, and she also knew that Yangchu would stay in the shop all day today, so when her playmates around her were all drunk and resting on the table, Ji Xiaoting held a half glass The cocktail walked towards Yang Chu who was sitting at the counter.

The cocktail wasn't strong enough, so she could drink a little more.

"Boss Yang, do you think I'm pretty?" Ji Xiaoting wanted to clink glasses with Yang Chu, but the next second she saw that the glass in front of Yang Chu was empty, so she had no choice but to withdraw her hand.

"Ji Xiaoting, you're drunk, do you want me to call Li Tang?" Maybe it was because her question was a bit straightforward, or maybe it was a bit silly, Yang Chu directly refused to answer her, but suspected that it was so late Now, is the woman in a black tube top dress standing in front of him drunk?

He knew that Ji Xiaoting and Li Tang had a good relationship, and usually when the two of them came here alone and got drunk, he would call the other and ask the other to take them away.

He thought it would be the same this time.

But he could clearly see that under the warm yellow light, there was an unnatural expression on Ji Xiaoting's face.

"I'm not drunk, Boss Yang, I'm sober." Ji Xiaoting sat on the high stool across the bar from Yang Chu, then put the wine glass on it, stared into Yang Chu's eyes, and repeated just now The problem.

"You are beautiful." Yang Chu, who seemed to be in a bad mood, stared at her for a long time before slowly saying this.

He didn't want to perfuse anyone, not to mention he felt that Ji Xiaoting really wanted to know the answer to this question from him.

"What about her?" Ji Xiaoting said vaguely, while turning her eyes away from Yang Chu's face, she didn't know where to look in the club.

"Who?" The sudden third-person speaking made Yang Chu confused.

"Li Tang, how can I compare with her?" Ji Xiaoting asked after taking a deep breath, as if saying this sentence required a certain amount of courage and psychological construction.

In fact, she didn't know the result.

In fact, after calming down and thinking about it, it's not that she can't admit this.

In fact, she also knows that she doesn't need to keep comparing herself with other people on this point, especially her good friend-it should be okay.

I hope so.

But the few words Xia You said in the company's tea room today did make her somewhat uncomfortable.

For ordinary people like them—even she is the only real ordinary person, and Xia You is backed by someone at least—how superior and superior Li Tang is.

Rich family background, almost innate temperament, all these are her capital.

Some people were born in Rome, and some people, no matter how hard they try, only take a small step toward Rome.

The more time passed, the less she knew what kind of mentality she should use to get along with Li Tang, even though Li Tang never showed a look of looking down on her, and never made her feel the slightest discomfort in the process of getting along.

Her incompatibility and discomfort even came from a few words from an outsider.

She also knew it shouldn't be.

Of course she knew.

But how can the feelings of the human heart be so easily controlled by reason.

"You all look good." Hearing the woman's name again from someone else's mouth, Yang Chu couldn't calm down for a while, "but she is even better."

He looked at Ji Xiaoting with firm eyes, as if to prove that he didn't say anything against his will.

(End of this chapter)

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