Age of Dreams

This girl is only seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a goose yellow dress.

She has an incomparably delicate and delicate figure, slender and moderately tall, with white skin, her hair casually tied in a ponytail, and the whole person reveals an ethereal and tender temperament.

Xiao Qi has seen many beauties, big and small, even foreign little Taylor and Matsuzawa Yuka, but this is the first time that Xiao Qi has seen such an ethereal little beauty.

Compared with the magnificence of the queen sister, she is more of Xiaojiabiyu's love and affection, and after a few more glances, people can't help but fall in love.

Now, behind her were several men and women, all of the same age, and they knew they were students at first glance.

They looked at the handsome and handsome boy in surprise, and couldn't figure out why the schoolgirl classmates were so happy.

Xiao Qi naturally didn't understand it even more. He believed that he had an extraordinary memory, and there was no reason why he had forgotten after seeing such a beautiful girl.

"Minwen, is he your classmate?" a tall boy asked aloud, with undisguised hostility in his eyes.

The ethereal and tender girl didn't pay attention to him at all. Looking at Xiao Qi, the girl's eyes flashed with complicated expressions, joy, excitement, shyness, and melancholy...

The girl also saw that Xiao Qi didn’t know her, she was biting her silver teeth, her thoughts flashed, and she smiled softly at Xiao Qi, "Classmate, are you a student of Sichuan University? Let’s get to know her, I His name is Wen Wen, and he is a first-year freshman in Chuanyin."

The men and women behind them opened their mouths immediately, unable to believe what they heard.

In school on weekdays, the girl is a beautiful school girl who has been called a "Lotus in the Water". Although she is not as arrogant as Snow Lotus, she has a slight sense of distance in her tenderness.

It was already exhausting to be able to invite her out for a party this time, but it was still not waiting for a few boys to show their courtesy in front of her. She turned around to have a soft spot for this little white face, and the most disintegrating thing was that she was not even known to her.

But Wen Wen was still a bit reluctant, showing that he was very interested in Xiao Qi. This kind of situation similar to inverted post was enough to defeat the psychological defense of a group of young men and women.

"Hello, this is Xiao Qi. A first-year student in the History Department of Sichuan University." Such a beauty took the initiative to make friends, Xiao Qi also stood up, and subconsciously reached out his hand.

But then he was a bit embarrassed. Recently, he was used to chatting with people in the business field, but he did not expect that she was a girl who met for the first time, so where would suit this kind of commercial etiquette.

however. The ethereal and tender girl pursed her mouth and smiled, stretched out her soft flesh, and gently shook Xiao Qi's shook.

Don't look at the young girl's body as soft as white jade, but her jade fingers are rough, even a little cocoon, which does not fit her beauty at all.

But a smart person like Xiao Qi understood in an instant. This is definitely not because she doesn't pay attention to maintenance, it must be because she has worked **** a certain musical instrument, which destroys the most perfect beauty.

"Wing Wen, let's go quickly, otherwise the position that I finally settled will be snatched away." A girl, after receiving the color of a long-haired literary youth, took the girl's arm. Said softly, acting like a baby.

If Xiao Qi recognized herself, the ethereal and tender girl would definitely invite him over, but now Xiao Qi hadn't recognized her, or had no impression of her, she was a little embarrassed to invite her.

"Then I will go first." Min Wen thought for a while, took out an ordinary mobile phone from the backpack, and handed him "What is your mobile phone number?"

The two boys' faces were blue with anger. Staring at Xiao Qi fiercely, there was a stance that he would turn his face and start hands as soon as he agreed.

But in Xiao Qi's eyes, the two of them are air, and many people engaged in art are like that. The whole world seems to be confused people, but they are the only ones who are sober. To put it bluntly, they are self-centered, without responsibility, and often live in their own world.

And the key is that this group of people knows empty talk, and the real thing is that the talented rebellion will not be achieved in three years.

Compared to Xiao Qi in their previous life, the technical otaku who also lived in their own world, it was not a grade. At least the technical otaku could contribute to the country and society, and they could only groan without illness.

So Xiao Qi hesitated just because the girl's attitude was too enthusiastic. He took the cell phone, entered his cell phone number, and pressed the send button.

Hearing the sweet ringtone, and it is the most popular "blue and white porcelain", the ethereal and tender girl smiled slightly, "By the way, what's wrong with your face?"

Xiao Qi was speechless when he heard it. Now the bruises and scars on his face had become a kind of business card, and it seemed that everyone would ask if they saw it.

"Ahem, I accidentally ran into it while practicing martial arts." He answered honestly.

Usually the truth is not easy for people to believe, but the girl smiled when she heard it, and waved: "See you next time!"

"it is good!"

After sitting down again, Xiao Qi was somewhat inexplicable.

This is not the way to take a peach blossom luck, such an ethereal and tender girl, it seems that she is definitely not a nympho.

Before he could think about it, a middle-aged foreigner in a neat suit walked outside the door. After looking around, he came straight towards Xiao Qi.

Behind him, there were four foreigners who were also wearing suits. After seeing him coming, the four of them found a table nearby and sat down.

"Mr. Xiao?" Standing at the table, he asked politely.

"I am." Xiao Qi looked at him, and didn't get up: "Sit down."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across the middle-aged foreigner's face, and the hand he was about to reach out also retracted and sat opposite Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi handed him the menu, "Whatever you want, the barbecue here is the best on the Pampas, better than the American one."

Being able to be dispatched by major international investment banks to discuss matters~www.readwn.com~ Middle-aged foreigners are well-trained, at least they can bear it.

Although he has never encountered such a situation in China, he is respected and respected by others in terms of his status. Needless to say, the level of the mayor and the municipal party committee is needless to say, even the senior officials at the provincial and ministerial level. It is also very courteous.

However, he also knew that the young man in front of him could not be measured by ordinary Chinese standards.

The teenager not only has an extremely accurate thinking about oil judgment, but also has a genius mind. Then DreamPad is a screaming product. At least his two mistresses begged him to get one as soon as possible.

Simply ordered a piece of barbecue and champagne, the middle-aged foreigner took out his business card and handed it over respectfully: “I’m the director of the Securities Investment Department of Merrill Lynch Investment Bank, I’m Coming to China this time. I want to discuss something with you, Mr. Xiao."

"No hurry, let's talk while eating." Xiao Qi put down his business card and smiled slightly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)