Su Jiaojiao knew that Han Chengchi didn't like her, and she didn't like Han Chengchi either. Everyone had their own needs, but Su Jiaojiao had to admit that Han Chengchi was actually a well-bred gentleman.

For example, now, at the dining table where the elites of the shopping mall gather, Han Chengchi will considerately help her spread the tablecloth and pour her a glass of Biluochun.

Su Jiaojiao tried her best to interpret the tenderness and obedience of her female companion. The men at the dinner table toasted and talked, and they didn't know who mentioned the prosperity.

"I heard that the big project that the grandson of the Sheng family took over last year has already started construction, and the sale has not yet started. There are already many people who are eager to try it and want to make an appointment."

"Mr. Sheng? I have worked with him before. He is the most powerful person I have ever met. When I work with him, I will never lose a battle! But, what a pity, we only worked together once. That's all." [

"Mr. Sheng was born with a good life and a good background. In this capital, there is a saying among merchants that if you want to do business, you have to follow Mr. Sheng. You must either cooperate or give way. Don't fight against him, because You can't afford to lose."

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Everyone praised the flourishing age, Su Jiaojiao turned her head and glanced at Han Chengchi who had never interrupted, with a cigarette in her hand, her eyes were warm and beautiful, as if the person everyone was talking about had nothing to do with him .

Su Jiaojiao was suddenly brought up to the prosperous age, and felt a little melancholy in her heart.

In fact, she also knew that the word melancholy seemed a bit ridiculous to describe a woman like her who was with one man after another.

However, she was really a little sad.

She gently pushed the dining chair back, disturbing Han Chengchi who was sitting beside her, looked at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Jiaojiao smiled coquettishly, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

"no need."

Han Chengchi nodded, without standing up, Su Jiaojiao walked out of the box with slow steps.

In fact, Sheng Shi and Han Chengchi are both good men, even in her mind, if comparing, Han Chengchi seems to be a little bit more considerate than Sheng Shi.

In those two years, she accompanied Shengshi and participated in countless dinners, Shengshi would never do these things for her.

Sometimes she would see the men at other tables being so considerate and gentlemanly, so she would turn her head to Sheng Shi's charming request and ask him to pour her a glass of water.

Sheng Shi always sat on the dining chair in a stable manner, leaning slightly to the back, holding a cigarette in his hand, and through the smog, he smoked on his own without looking at her.

At that time, she would pout her lips, hold Sheng Shi's arm, and finally make a soft and aggrieved voice, acting like a baby to him.

When she is lucky, she can utter three or four sentences. If she is unlucky, as soon as she opens her mouth, Sheng Shi stifles the cigarette butt, with her chin raised proudly, squinting her eyes at her face. It was obviously with a smile, but the words in his mouth were as bad as they could be: Su Jiaojiao, chop off your hand now, and I'll pour you a glass of water.

Dazed, Su Jiaojiao walked into the bathroom, squatted on the toilet, and thought, look, what an asshole must be to say such incomprehensible words!

However, it happened to be such a man that she loved and hated and missed him at the same time! [

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