Me and the 26-year-old beauty

Ling Rongrong shook Ye Xingsheng's hand a little hard and said, "it's coming!"

After walking about two or three meters further, ye Xingsheng felt as if he had a sense of light in front of him. There was a chirp of conversation in his ear. He thought that he should be in the club. He just hoped that the short game would be over soon so that he could take off his hood.

Having passed the age of playing games and shouldering great responsibilities at work, I'm really not interested in playing games with these rich people. Others are playing games, he seems to have become the object of the game!

"Secretary ye, it's time to go to the club. I'll put on a hat for you now, and then the game will start soon. You have to listen to me and do whatever I ask you to do, you know?" Ling Rongrong comes to Ye Xingsheng and breathes a breath of Ruolan.

Ye Xingsheng nodded: "Mr. Ling, I just listen to you!"

Ye Xingsheng didn't know what hat Ling Rongrong was wearing for him. By feeling, he just felt that the hat was quite big. Ye Xingsheng has already put on his headgear, and now he has to put on his hat. He mutters in his heart that these rich people are not going to have a mask party, are they?

After wearing the hat, Ling Rongrong took Ye Xingsheng's hand and walked a few steps. He let Ye Xingsheng sit on a chair with his mouth attached to his ear and said in a low voice: "Secretary ye, you sit for a while, I'll go to say hello to my friends, and then the game begins!"

Although Ye Xingsheng can't see himself, he can imagine that if he is wearing a hood and hat at the moment, if his hands are tied up again, he will be like a hostage in the hands of a gangster.

He couldn't see the situation in the club. He just listened to the chirp.

Ye Xingsheng didn't hear what the rich were saying very clearly. He only vaguely heard that they seemed to be talking about pets. Besides eating, drinking and having fun, these rich people keep pets. When they do business, they will fight for the price difference of a few cents, but they spend tens of millions on pets without blinking an eye.

Not long after that, when a faint smell of milk gradually approached, ye Xingsheng knew that Ling Rongrong was back. "Mr. Ling, is that you? Has the game begun? "

"Well, soon, just a little longer!" Ling Rongrong held Ye Xingsheng's hand in her hand as she had just done. However, she quickly took it back as if it had been scalded.

This small action, ye Xingsheng or feel, in the heart a burst of sad. Presumably, Ling Rongrong felt that holding his hand in front of the rich lost value, and then suddenly took back his hand, right? You know, just now in the car, he shook her hand, she did not move.

To be honest, since knowing Ling Rongrong for such a long time, Ling Rongrong has never deliberately expressed contempt and contempt for him. However, some of her casual actions can always make him feel the gap between them.

For example, Ling Rongrong occasionally looks at the non brand clothes on his body, and there is a ray of disdain in his eyes. Another example is the little action just now.

These trivial actions, seemingly insignificant, are often more harmful than words. For example, in Ling Rongrong's action just now, ye Xingsheng felt as if he had been scratched on his heart with a knife. It didn't hurt, but left a trace.

Ling Rongrong seemed to feel something. He shook Ye Xingsheng's hand again and then released it: "just now, I told the organizer of this activity that you should be the first to come on the stage. When it's over, you can take off your hood and hat! "

First on the court?

Ye Xingsheng has a bitter smile in his heart. It's not a sports event or a stage performance. He has to play in order! What kind of game is this?

In Ye Xingsheng's suspicions, a soft music sounds.

Ye Xingsheng is a audiophile and often attends music appreciation parties among audiophiles. He has already developed a pair of sensitive ears. He knows the sound quality of the music played in the speaker as soon as he hears it.

When the music starts, ye Xingsheng is attracted. The sound is very mellow and warm. It's like an old wine. It's a long aftertaste. Needless to say, it must be played with high-end audio equipment.

As for how high-end, he didn't know. He had to take off the hood and see the audio equipment.

In the circle of audio enthusiasts in Jinghai City, there is an entrepreneur enthusiast who has done a lot of business and has a strong family background. After falling in love with audio, entrepreneurs accumulated over the years and bought tens of millions of high-end audio equipment and fever discs.

Ordinary people like to play music with MP3, these players simply can't get into the eyes of enthusiasts. Enthusiasts like to listen to those who have been eliminated phonograph, those old phonograph play out the voice is very attractive.

The entrepreneur spent more than 10 million on old CDs.

Ye Xingsheng was lucky to go to the entrepreneur's home with his enthusiasts to listen to music once. Sitting in front of a pile of high-end audio equipment, when the stereo is turned on and beautiful music comes from the speaker, ye Xingsheng has the feeling of listening to the concert on the spot, as if the singer is singing for him in front of him.

At present, the music Ye Xingsheng hears is no worse than the music he hears there! What is the Party of the rich? Just by the high fidelity music, we can know how high-end the party is!"Secretary ye, it's almost time. I'll take you to the dressing room!" Ling Rongrong whispered.

"To the dressing room? Play games and go to the dressing room? "

On the way here, ye Xingsheng thought that the party was nothing more than eating and drinking, singing and playing cards, and then it was over. At this moment, he really felt that this party was extraordinary! If he is right, this party will be the most special and high-end party he has ever attended!

In this way, ye Xingsheng was honored, and even secretly appreciated Ling Rongrong, which opened his eyes! It's just that wearing a hood doesn't feel great!

"Well! This is the rule of the game! Secretary ye, don't worry. We just play games for no other purpose. Now that we are here, can you help us to the end? " Ling Rongrong's tone was obviously worried, for fear that ye Xingsheng would terminate the game.

In fact, ye Xingsheng did not have this idea at all. Having been in the society for so many years, he deeply knows the importance of trust. If he doesn't trust his friends, as time goes on, there will be fewer and fewer friends! Now that he has promised to help Ling Rongrong, he naturally wants to help him to the end. Otherwise, he just won't let Ling Rongrong put on a hood for him.

"Mr. Ling, please rest assured that I will help you to the end!" Ye Xingsheng then stood up and put his hand toward Ling Rongrong. He wanted Ling Rongrong to take him to the dressing room, but he didn't catch Ling Rongrong's little hand.