Chapter 33
"En." Zuo Cheng nodded slightly.

Uncle Jin took a deep look at Zuo Cheng, the doubts condensed between his brows did not dissipate.

Zuocheng hates the most commercial party, and has never participated in it. What is the reason for the exception this time?

Uncle Jin backed out softly, and from a distance, he heard a low and deep voice, full of hope.

"Should she go?" She said to herself suspiciously.

At the beginning of Jiang Xia, the only person in Zuocheng who couldn't figure it out.

I see, young master, is it really so difficult to let go?The reason is still her, always her.

Guan's Bank lives alone in H City, and the Guan's house party is crowded with people. Rather than celebrating a birthday, it is more appropriate to call it a joint business.

The cold moon hits people, and the moonlight shatters apricot yellow mottled all over the place.A starless night is still luxurious, and tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night.

In the quiet corner, the European-style villa is luxurious, and the story is staged in the gorgeousness.

Crystal chandeliers hang high, echoing the cold moon.The champagne is swaying under the moon, the fountain in the water is dreamy, and the occasional breeze wrinkles the still water in the pool.A soft symphony, playing a score that few people can understand, how many people are pretending to be literary and artistic, holding wine glasses, smiling, they are obviously used to high-profile high-class people on weekdays, or chess players who have long been used to fighting on the chessboard, Be gentle and humble.

It turns out that people are just skins, which can be changed at will.

The shopping mall has long been a pool of rancid sewage. In this kind of intercourse, there will never be a lack of empty and obsequious chatting and flattering.A hypocritical and snobbish face, a pair of eyes wide open for profit, and a face of mercenary, profit is a topic that they will never go out of date.

Isn't it?It's in full swing.

"Guan Dong, can you come in?" The slightly bald man held a wine glass, with a flattering smile on his face, approached Guan Zhenbei for a chat.His narrow eyes shone shrewdly.

"Boss Qin is concerned." Guan Zhenbei just pulled the corners of his mouth in agreement, his indifferent eyes undoubtedly did not reveal his indifference: "Long time no see, Boss Qin is getting more and more energetic."

"A few days ago, have we seen Zhang's tailoring?" The man said very ignorantly, breaking the hypocrisy and deception in the mall, revealing that this is a person who is very incapable of judging the situation with his face full of surprise.The future of a shopping mall with elimination system is in jeopardy.

"Recently, there have been a lot of things in the bank, people are getting old, and they don't remember anything." Guan Zhenbei didn't show any embarrassment, and said it lightly.

It is indeed the old ginger in the market, it is so spicy.

Unspoken rule [-] in shopping malls: Eight points of words are false, one point is true, and one and a half points are true or not.

Obviously, Guan Zhenbei's ability is perfect.

"It doesn't matter, then the director of our bank will naturally work harder." The man seemed to be aware of a little embarrassment, his face blushed, but he quickly continued to pretend to be calm and composed without showing any trace.

Guan Zhenbei smiled approvingly, a fake smile, but they didn't point it out to each other. This is the case in shopping malls, who is more fake than anyone else!Who is more yin!
The man had a beer belly, learned to be elegant, took a sip of wine, didn't even touch the corners of his lips, finally couldn't hold back, and went back to the topic: "Director Guan, our company has recently accepted a new development project, and the capital is not easy to turn around. , I hope you can get a loan from the bank."

Guan Zhenbei teased and doubted, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "President Qin also knows that a company is not decided by one person, and shareholders have to be consulted." Discuss with shareholders."

"Prison Guan Dong is bothering you." The man's mouth was grinning to the ears, and his eyes were shining brightly, as if a beast that had been hungry for a long time had seen its prey.

Another unspoken rule of the shopping mall: leave room for speaking, turn around?That is polite refusal.

It seems that this man is an unqualified businessman, who doesn't even comprehend the basic unspoken rules of the mall, and sigh again: danger!

The man didn't seem to notice Guan Zhenbei's shifting gaze at all, and agreed slightly impatiently. The man just continued to follow suit.

The man laughed like a late-blooming chrysanthemum, with a wrinkled face and a high-pitched voice, non-stop, chattering endlessly: "Guan Dong's daughters are really enviable, they are not stunners."

Another unspoken rule of shopping malls: thousands of clothes, ten thousand clothes, flattering but not clothes.

Sure enough, a look of pride appeared on Guan Zhenbei's face: "I'm overwhelmed." In fact, Guan Zhenbei is still very useful, but he is just a businessman, so he has to pretend.

"I heard that Director Guan's eldest daughter is acquainted with Zuo Cheng, the president of the Zuo family, and I hope that Director Guan can introduce you to her." The man had a sinister smile on his face, and his flattering small eyes were wrinkled.

The last unspoken rule of the shopping mall: all-pervasive, no evil, no business.

Guan Zhenbei's face darkened slightly, and then he calmly withdrew, apologetically evading: "I can't interfere with young people's affairs, President Zuo and the little girl have nothing to do with business." Guan Zhenbei half It is perfunctory.

Seeing Guan Zhenbei's humility and concealment, the man didn't want to get to the bottom of it, so he closed his mouth resentfully, and said, "That's right."

Who in the business forest is not the best, like Guan Zhenbei, like this man, and many others, they strike up a conversation tirelessly, unceasingly dig for business opportunities, then get bored, and then continue to join in the compliments.

A stone gate separates two worlds, the inside is full of feasting and feasting, and the outside is quiet and quiet. The only ones who are unwilling to be lonely are the famous cars and luxury cars, just like their masters. Under the moonlight, they compete to shine money A pile of luxury.

Seems out of place, the beauty stands under the moon.

The long skirt sat on the floor, white and clean, covered with a layer of apricot-yellow light.The delicate and elegant makeup portrays Guan Yu, who is as beautiful as a star. His long hair is slightly rolled up, and two strands of slightly curly hair hang down. It is very black, very black, and the color is not stained with dust. The butterfly collarbone is faintly visible under the neck without any jewelry.

Elegant and beautiful, like the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, and like a mandala blooming in the dark night, knowing that one step further will lead to sinking, but with an irresistible temptation.

She is a fatal temptation, a mandala that attracts people deeply, but her beauty cannot seduce a man.

Zuo Cheng's unhurried pace, just under the yellow light, elongated his shadow.

She was dressed in black, with an inherent coldness on her face, and her pair of clean, cool eyes were actually brighter than the stars in the night, and the starlight was completely dimmed at a glance.

Standing alone and proud and stern, black is indeed the most suitable for Zuocheng, because black is the protective color of poppies.

Her beauty is like a dream under the light, but there is no shadow of her in the deepest eyes.So she won't tell him she's waiting for him.

Guan Yu naturally lifted the hem of her skirt, and approached: "I'm only surprised that you can come, it's the first time I've seen you after the press conference."

The tone was like anger or anger, mixed with faint flowing feelings.

(End of this chapter)

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