The door opened.
"It's actually you."
"Wow … It's you!"
The two of them were surprised at the same time, because it was too much of a coincidence.
This client was the yoga beauty they met last time.
At this time, she was wearing a tight-fitting yoga suit, which outlined her perfect figure to the extreme. It was extremely curvy.
Jiang Chen asked, "Do you practice yoga at home?"
"Yes, I'm a yoga private tutor."
The yoga beauty was very happy to see Jiang Chen, "I sent you a message yesterday, but you didn't reply to me. Did I disturb you?"
After the last encounter, she sent Jiang Chen three messages to express her gratitude, but the other party did not reply, which made her very depressed.
Could it be that she was not attractive to the other party at all?
Obviously not. Her figure could be said to be of the highest quality. If she could score 99 points, her face would at least score 90 points.
Jiang Chen shook his head: "That's not it, I don't often use wechat, so I might not have noticed."
"It's good that you're not bothering me. I usually don't take the initiative to chat with others. When I heard your voice on the phone just now, I was thinking that it sounded like you. I didn't expect it to really be you."
The yoga beauty was very excited. She felt that this must be the arrangement of the heavens, otherwise, they wouldn't be so fated.
"I'm actually very surprised too."
Jiang Chen smiled brightly.
"My name is An Qing. What's your name, little brother?" An Qing's clear eyes flashed.
"My name is Jiang Chen."
"What a nice name. Brother, are you usually in charge of this area?" An Qing took the initiative to bring up the topic.
"Yes, I'm probably in charge of this area. Look, there are still a few left."
Jiang Chen lifted the two small packages in his hand.
An Qing rolled her eyes: "Brother, you can send them later. I have an urgent matter that I need your help with."
She felt that she had to seize this opportunity to understand the depth of the situation and improve their relationship, otherwise …
This heaven-sent opportunity would slip away from her fingertips.
"Ah, what is it?"
Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment before he was pulled into the room by An Qing.
The door was closed.
An Qing pulled Jiang Chen to her bedroom.
"Brother, sit on the bed first."
Jiang Chen sat on the bed and looked around.
An Qing looked like a mature and mature big sister. She was very feminine, and the room was also relatively clean and nimble.
An Qing took out a laptop and handed it to Jiang Chen. Her voice was full of temptation.
"Brother, my computer seems to be broken. Can you help me take a look?"
"Infected with a virus?"
"I don't know. Can you help me take a look?"
"Alright."
Jiang Chen skillfully turned on his laptop. On the desktop was An Qing's private selfie, a sexy stunner.
He looked at the disks and realized that a few of them were full.
"There's just too much trash on your computer and you haven't cleaned it up. It's not a big problem."
After saying that, Jiang Chen began to use the computer to clean up the garbage on the disk.
"Let me take a look. I don't know how to clean it up."
As An Qing spoke, she moved closer and closer to Jiang Chen.
The perfume on her body was very fragrant and pleasant to the nose.
"Look, just like this, it's fine."
Jiang Chen moved his fingers on the touchpad and taught her how to do it.
An Qing smiled with her dimples and said coquettishly:
"I still don't know how to do it. Teach me step by step."
Jiang Chen looked up at An Qing, but he didn't expose her directly. Instead, he grasped her hand and did the same thing again.
"Big brother, my hand seems to be sweating."
As An Qing spoke, he grabbed Jiang Chen's big hand with both of his hands, rubbed his palm against Jiang Chen's palm, and then clasped his fingers tightly.
"I was caught by you. Now I'm yours."
An Qing called him big brother again and again, making his heart itch.
"Shut up."
Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and kissed her lips.
"Hmm …"
An Qing moaned, closed his eyes, and began to enjoy this dreamy feeling.
Ugh … Big brother is so domineering … But … But …
.....
.....
"This woman is simply a vixen. Even a serious person like me can't control myself."
After staying at An Qing's house for three to four hours, Jiang Chen finally left her house when An Qing was so tired that she was lying on the bed.
[Ding … Special event completed! Sign in successful! The reward is worth 930 million yuan, 17.6% of the shares of Zi Yuan Group!]
[Congratulations! You have become the third largest shareholder of Zi Yuan Restaurant Group!]
"No way, this also completed a special event!"
Jiang Chen was pleasantly surprised.
If 17.6% of the shares was worth 930 million yuan, wouldn't this group be worth more than 5 billion yuan?
Wasn't this too awesome for a restaurant industry?
With this kind of financial strength, Zi Yuan Restaurant Group should be considered the leader of the industry!
Du du du ~ ~
Jiang Chen picked up the phone.
"Hello, Qiu Wentao? What's wrong? "
"Aiya, Jiang Chen, do you still remember the class reunion at Zi Yuan Restaurant tomorrow?"
"Yes."
"7: 30 PM, room 606 at Zi Yuan Restaurant. We've already booked the room, but this time, the party is Dutch. Remember to bring some money, don't make it awkward."
"Okay, got it."
The phone hung up.
Zi Yuan Restaurant?
No wonder it was so familiar.
.....
Time passed quickly.
A day passed in the blink of an eye.
At night in the Imperial Capital, the neon lights were bright.
Shengyang Street, Zi Yuan Restaurant.
Zi Yuan Restaurant had a history of more than a hundred years. Whether it was the dishes, the environment, or the service, they were all impeccable. It could be said to be one of the best restaurants in the Imperial Capital.
Qiu Wentao drove a few students to the hotel.
Usually, because he received customers, he was very familiar with this hotel. Moreover, he was going Dutch, so he booked this place.
Those students who had never seen much of the world followed behind him weakly. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly, afraid that they would be laughed at by others if they made a mistake.
It was normal. Although they graduated from a famous secondary school, they had only worked for two years and didn't have the chance to eat in a hotel of this level.
Seeing that the students didn't dare to make a sound, Qiu Wentao smiled and began to guide the students.
"Don't be so reserved, we're guests. Just treat this place as your own home. Let's go, I booked room 606."
Obviously, Qiu Wentao had become the leader of the students and naturally felt superior.
.....
Room 606 was very lively.
The students had already started to compare who was more miserable.
"Sigh, today's meal made my family, which is not rich to begin with, even worse."
"I've checked. 600 yuan per person. Isn't it better if I charge 648 yuan?"
"My credit card is overdrawn, and I haven't paid back this month's salary. Who can lend me some later?"
"Damn it, we're going Dutch. I was having a good time eating instant noodles tonight, but Qiu Wentao forced me to come."
The atmosphere of the student reunion had changed. It was no longer the pretentious reunion of the past.
Now, it was more popular to compare who was more miserable and cry about being poor.
At this moment, the door opened.
A man and a woman walked in.
The man was Zhang Sirui, and the woman was the class belle, Yaqin.
Zhang Sirui had been chasing Yaqin, but Yaqin wasn't that easy to get. It was just a Mercedes-Benz that cost 700,000 to 800,000 yuan. She barely caught his eye.
When Qiu Wentao saw Zhang Sirui and the class belle, Yaqin, come in together, he was instantly stunned.
Damn it!
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