Feed the tiger with her

Outside the restaurant door, Zuo Mansheng looked up at the plaque, with gold letters on a black background, it seemed that this place was not a place where ordinary people could easily consume.

He put his suit and leather shoes on the reflection of the glass, and tidied up again, immediately full of confidence.

The fortune-teller said that this year he will have great luck, and there will be nobles. Look, isn't this right? With Ming Xihua, nobles come one after another.

He first got a sum of money from Jian Zhilei, then turned around, and Lu Yin took the initiative to ask him out for dinner.

Putting it on ordinary people would not even dare to think about it, but it only took him a week to lean on two big Buddhas, tsk tsk.

Zuo Mansheng was very proud.

Although he still doesn't know where Jian Zhiyan and Lu Yin are going, but seeing that Lu Yin is so active, he is probably very interested in that girl, but when he thinks about it, it's true, beauty, who doesn't want to take a bite.

Jian Zhiyan's personality is not bright, but she has a pretty face. Thinking about it, a man like Lu Yin is just playing with her, and he is not going to be serious. threaten.

Zuo Mansheng asked himself, men see men more thoroughly.

The relationship between Jian Zhiyan and Lu Yin is not clean, and Lu Yin may not really put Jian Zhiyan at ease. It is estimated that the woman cried to him, and the man came out to socialize because of affection.

Zuo Mansheng felt that he was going after Jian Zhiyan, so he didn't offend Lu Yin. Maybe, with his sharp tongue, he could still make Lu Yin a friend.

Satisfied, he stepped into the old restaurant, asked his name, and the waiter led him in.

At the end of the corridor on the third floor, you can see at a glance the four bodyguards straddling their hands behind their backs at the door. That formation completely distinguishes the difference between the rich and the chaebol.

Zuo Mansheng stood at the door enviously for a while, and the door opened.

"Mr. Zuo, please, Mr. Lu has arrived."

Unexpectedly, Lu Yin was earlier than himself.

Zuo Mansheng walked forward quickly, and stretched out his hand, "Mr. Lu, ouch, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Lu Yin was sitting on the sofa, with a tea tray and cups in front of him, he didn't get up, his eyes swept away, and his smile was very weak.

"Mr. Zuo, please sit down."

Zuo Mansheng withdrew his hand resentfully, and sat on the single sofa beside him. He couldn't help but look around. In the exquisitely decorated box, there was no one else except Lu Yin and his assistant.

"Yanyan will be there in a while." Lu Yin said what he was thinking, poured a cup of tea, and handed it over.

Zuo Mansheng smiled and nodded, took the small teacup with both hands, a warm aroma of black tea floated over, he said before drinking.

"Mr. Lu's tea is really fragrant!"

Lu Yin's teacup had been brought to his mouth, he paused and smiled.

On the tea tray, water was boiling in the kettle, and the bubbles came out one by one, making a gurgling sound. Other than that, the two of them were drinking tea, and the room was silent.

It's also strange that Lu Yin doesn't seem to have any airs, but Zuo Mansheng just feels that he can't get in the way.

This made him feel a little flustered. Ordinarily, Lu Yin was his junior and also the one who asked for help. How could he be so calm?

The cold bench at Jian Zhilei's end is hard enough to eat. This Lu Yin, although he is smiling all the time, is probably a tiger with a smile on his face.

"That..." Zuo Mansheng couldn't help it, and said first, "Mr. Lu, I heard that you and Zhilei are classmates in the junior class. Have you known each other for many years?"

"More than ten years." Lu Yin put down the teacup casually.

"Oh, then you and Yanyan have known each other for more than ten years?" Zuo Mansheng gradually approached the topic.

"I met her when I was young. She was only a few years old at that time, so I didn't know her well." Lu Yin continued to talk without even looking up while drinking tea.

"We didn't have any contact until she came back from abroad in the past few months."

Zuo Mansheng raised his chin, with the original expression, and said in an elder tone, "You really like Yanyan."

Lu Yin smiled, looked up at Zuo Mansheng, "Did Mr. Zuo ask for Mrs. Jane?"

Zuo Mansheng shut up.

How dare Ming Xihua know what he did.

Ming Xihua just looked coquettish, he was not a little white rabbit after being in a wealthy family for so many years, Lu Yin suddenly mentioned Ming Xihua, it was a soft nail for Zuo Mansheng.

He touched his nose, feeling a little resentful, and was about to say a few words on the occasion, when there was a sound outside the door.

The people in the room paused, and the assistant went to open the door, but with a bang, both doors were pushed open.

Like a blizzard blowing in, Jian Zhiyan walked in with a cold air.

Zuo Mansheng froze there holding his teacup.

He had never seen Jian Zhiyan's real appearance. He originally thought that Jian Zhiyan was a coward who would obey her words and would not fight back even if she was bullied. When he saw her today, it was a cold day. She wore a short leather skirt, and when she took off her coat, there was a neat black turtleneck sweater on top, which outlined her figure gracefully.

Black high-heeled over-the-knee boots, stepping on the marble floor, followed a decisive figure, from the door to the sofa, just a few steps away, Zuo Mansheng was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

"Yanyan..."

"You'd better call me Miss Jane."

Jian Zhiyan's eyes were full of disdain, completely different from her performance in Jinjing that day.

Zuo Mansheng reacted for a long time, and smiled awkwardly, "I didn't expect that what you and your mother said were different."

Lu Yin hooked his lips and smiled slightly.

Jian Zhiyan is a duplicity person, this kind of duplicity is very attractive, of course Lu Yin will not tell others, Jian Zhiyan's way of making men ecstasy in bed is completely different from her current coldness different.

On Zuo Mansheng's side, he faintly felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't tell what was wrong, but the behavior of blackmailing Jian Zhiyan seemed a bit reckless, and she didn't look like a person to be provoked.

Zuo Mansheng wanted to go back and ask for love, so he flatteringly invited, "Come, Yan Yan, sit here."

There was a single sofa next to Zuo Mansheng, but Jian Zhiyan went to Lu Yin's side, took the not-so-wide seat beside him, and simply sat down.

The soft sofa sank slightly, Jian Zhiyan folded her arms and leaned back, Lu Yin sat in front, fiddled with the tea ceremony hand, freed one and put it on Jian Zhiyan's lap.

Lu Yin looked at her, "Don't call anyone when you come."

There is an indescribable intimacy in these words.

Also, they don't seem to be afraid of being known for their intimacy.

Before Jian Zhiyan could speak, Zuo Mansheng hurriedly smoothed things over, "No...you're welcome."

"Since we're all here, let's talk about the business." After Lu Yin finished speaking, he went to look at Jian Zhiyan. Jian Zhiyan didn't speak, but his face was clearly emotional.

Lu Yin patted her knee reassuringly, "Mr. Zuo, you have seen our relationship, there is no need to say anything else, you can set a price, how much will you be willing to forget about it."