I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

Jiang Siming didn't come here to understand these things, he just wanted to find someone here, his former high school classmate.

"Hello sir, do you need stocks, funds, securities or..."

As soon as he came in, the reception staff showed great enthusiasm for Jiang Siming.

When I went to Zhao Xuan's house last night, I didn't expect that Zhao Xuan had ordered several sets of men's clothes for him, all of which were top brands. They were handcrafted by specialized foreign designers.

Fortunately, he also brought a lot of LV and Chanel to Zhao Xuan, otherwise Jiang Siming felt like a little boy...

The staff of the stock exchange could tell at a glance that Jiang Siming's dress was extraordinary, which was so attentive.

"Did anyone dare to buy stocks and securities recently?" Jiang Siming asked rhetorically.

"Of course there is this. Mr. joked. Although the market is not so good, the more sluggish the stock market is, the more likely it is to make money. After all, things are more expensive. Sir, do you think I am talking about this. "

The people here are pretty neat, otherwise it would be impossible to stay here.

Jiang Siming prides himself that he can win an argument with him, but obviously, he doesn't have so much idle time.

"I'm here to find someone."

"Are they from our stock exchange?"

"Yes, I'm looking for Li Yingzi, is she there?"

"Are you looking for our manager Li? Do you have an appointment? I'm sorry I can't take you to see her without an appointment."

Hearing that Jiang Siming was only here to find someone, this person's attitude immediately became cold.

Jiang Siming is not upset either. Such people are everywhere. He has long been used to it.

"I'm her high school classmate. Could you please tell me that I am Jiang Siming." Jiang Siming took out a box of red pandas from his pocket and handed it to him.

Just to convey a word, there is a cigarette for a hundred dollars, and this business does not seem to be a loss.

"That's OK, I'll go to convey a sentence for you, but as for whether she sees you or not, it has nothing to do with me. Many men want to chase her in this way, and some who claim to be kindergarten classmates were kicked out. Brother, you have to prepare yourself."

The man said in the voice of someone coming, and after speaking, he turned and went to the office area.

Before long, a woman dressed smartly in work clothes walked out of the office.

The previous staff led her to Jiang Siming.

"Okay, Xiao Liu, go to work."

"Good Manager Li."

Only Jiang Siming and her were left.

The woman looked at Jiang Siming several times before daring to confirm.

"Are you really... Jiang Siming? Jiang Siming from Nantian High School?" Li Yingzi still couldn't believe it.

Jiang Siming has changed so much that she dare not recognize each other.

Although Jiang Siming in high school was also very handsome, he was more delicate, like a nerd.

Today's Jiang Siming is completely handsome to the point where many young male stars are ashamed of themselves.

Jiang Siming was only 1.7 meters in high school, and now suddenly he stood in front of Li Yingzi, who was over 185 meters, how dare she believe it.

"I said the squad leader, you don't really even know your old classmates anymore." Jiang Siming said this in his hometown dialect.

Li Yingzi put her heart in her stomach, smiled and hammered him with a powder fist, and said: "Why have you been there for so many years? You never attended the class reunion. Everyone thought you were missing."

"Isn't this busy? Besides, I'm sorry to meet everyone." Jiang Siming's words are true. He has the same personality as his dad and is very strong.

In the past, his studies were among the best in the class, only a little worse than Li Yingzi. After going away from each other, Jiang Siming got mixed up so badly that he was really ashamed to meet everyone at the class reunion.

Thinking about it now, Jiang Siming felt that he was a bit stubborn and naive before.

"So, you have mixed well now?" Li Yingzi asked with a smile.

"The big squad leader, don't put me down. You haven't seen me for so long, how come you have become so silly." Jiang Siming touched his nose and said.

"Hehe, in this society, how can you survive in this society, but I am willing to believe that you are wearing the clothes today, you are absolutely outstanding."

With that, Li Yingzi pulled Jiang Siming's arm heartily, and said: "Go, the monitor invites you to have coffee! Go to the Starbucks coffee opposite, a little closer to our company, we can also relive the past."

"I would like to follow the squad leader's order."

"Hey, Xiao Mingzi is still sensible."

Hahaha...

The two laughed at each other, as if they had returned to Nantian Middle School a few years ago, the countless years of carefree in the classroom.

In the past, Li Yingzi was not only the squad leader, but also used to call herself the squad leader, but only Jiang Siming was willing to call her that way.

The two were about to leave when a tall and thin man in a suit walked out of the general manager's office.

After seeing Li Yingzi, he wore a standard warm men's smile on his face. He was about to say hello but saw Li Yingzi holding Jiang Siming's arm. The original smile instantly froze, his expression jealous and gloomy.

But soon he changed his expression again, and shouted at Li Yingzi with a lovely smile: "Yingzi!"

Li Yingzi and Jiang Siming both looked back.

Li Yingzi looked a little helpless when seeing the visitor, and said, "Manager Liao."

Liao Fan came over and said with a smile, "Yingzi, where are you going? I'm thinking of going to have dinner with you."

When Liao Fan spoke, he didn't even look at Jiang Siming, as if he was just air.

"Drinking coffee, is there any problem?" Li Yingzi replied very simply, and did not mean to take Liao Fan's appointment.

"Of course it's okay, but don't you plan to introduce it to me? This gentleman is a young talent at first glance. You can't hide it with me."

I didn't even take a look at Jiang Siming just now. This will start to put a high hat on Jiang Siming again.

Li Yingzi did not hear it, but only politely introduced: "This is my high school classmate, my blue-faced confidant and best friend, Manager Liao, don't you even want to fool my classmates to buy stock funds?"

"Hahaha, of course not, I'm just curious to ask, you guys go, I'm going to eat."

Although Liao Fan was a little bit at odds with this "blue face confidant" and "girlfriend", he still behaved very generously and turned and left.

"Let's go, Xiao Mingzi." Li Yingzi smiled again and took Jiang Siming's arm, lovingly pulling him away.

At the moment Jiang Siming turned around, he easily found that Liao Fan's eyes looked at him far less generous than it seemed.

But this is Li Yingzi's business, Jiang Siming does not intend to ask more.

Followed Li Yingzi to the nearby Starbucks coffee shop, a little bit drunk, this coffee shop is his property Jiang Siming.

This was the first time he came, but the manager was not there and the clerk did not know Jiang Siming.

After ordering two cups of coffee, the two found a quiet position to sit down.