My 27-year-old alluring female president

Xiao Wu looked at his suit with a look of unconfidence, and said slowly: "I think it's okay, so I can attract girls."

"Come to do business, what attracts girls, go back to your room. Hurry up and take a shower, let's go out to eat."

"OK, no problem."

After Xiao Wu left, I didn't go to take a shower directly, but opened the window and looked at the bar under the tree downstairs, as if nothing had changed, as if I sang for Wang Qian at night.

But things are different now. If I had been working in the bar, what kind of life would I have?happy life?or pain?

I don't know, I really don't know, and I can't even imagine.Because in life, I have never regretted that this path can be chosen. It is a day to be happy, and it is also a day to be happy and sad.Everyone is greedy and wants their life to be smooth sailing, which is understandable, but we also have to be prepared for all pain, because our current God likes to joke.

After taking a shower, I sat on the balcony and smoked a cigarette. The smoke filled my vision, making me unable to see the road ahead.
At this time, the door of the room was knocked, I walked over and opened it, and found that Xiao Wu was dressed very trendy, like a college student.

Xiao Wu smiled and said, "Is my dress okay?"

"good."

"Then let's go."

"Wait a minute, women must wear makeup. Let's smoke a few cigarettes, and I'll talk to you again."

Xiao Wu froze for a moment, then nodded, followed me into the room, I threw him a cigarette, and he lit it.

I smiled and asked, "Xiao Wu, are you optimistic about our plan?"

Xiao Wu shook his head. I was actually quite relieved to see Xiao Wu's performance, because if Xiao Wu just followed me mindlessly, I believe that he would not be a qualified company executive in terms of future management.

Xiao Wu explained: "Because I am not familiar with the person you want to meet this time, so I don't know what kind of decision she will make. I can't be too optimistic about the situation in front of us. Of course, I Not pessimistic either."

"That's right. Let's go."

In the taxi, I sent Guan Yin the address of a Japanese grocery store.

When we arrived at the place, Xiao Wu and I went up and ordered a lot of dishes. To be honest, I still like the Japanese food here.I still remember singing in Wang Qian's bar under the tree at that time. Whenever it was time to pay wages, Wang Qian would bring us to eat Japanese food once when he was in a good mood.Maybe I really had no money at that time, but I was really happy.

After a while, Guan Yin pushed open the door of the room, and Guan Yin said apologetically, "Sorry, I'm late."

I smiled and said: "It's okay, it's not too late. What do you want to eat? You use the mobile phone store by yourself, and I will pay the bill later."

"Okay, I'm sure I'm going to kill Brother Xin one time."

I just smiled and didn't speak.After finishing ordering, Guan Yin asked suspiciously, "Brother Xinyi, what are you doing in Suzhou?"

"Look for your sister and talk about cooperation."

Guan Yin said indifferently: "She is in department stores, and you are in the tourism industry. There is nothing to do with each other."

I smiled and asked, "It's an irrelevant relationship, but your sister is rich."

"That's right, I don't understand you. You have been avoiding my sister before, but now you post it here on your own initiative. What do you mean?"

I froze for a moment, then tapped the table lightly with my fingers, Xiao Wu also looked over, they were all waiting for my answer.

"Okay, let me tell the truth. Your sister once wanted to win a company in Hainan, which is the road to Utopia. Maybe you know this. We have had the opportunity to cooperate, but I am hindered by the relationship between your sister and me. , and because it was Cheng Lin who was in power at the time, my brother. I couldn't have done such an excessive thing. Now, everything is different, and Cheng Lin is not the same Cheng Lin as before. I plan to share with you Sister, let’s talk, take the road to Utopia, I can quit the road to Utopia and give it all to your sister, I just want to go back to your sister-in-law’s international trading company. That’s all!”

Guan Yin didn't speak directly, but took a sip of tea silently, and said calmly: "It seems that what you said makes sense. But I still remind you, my sister may not agree."

I quickly asked, "Why?"

"No reason, it's rare for Brother Xinyi to have dinner with you today. This time, I bought it. For the friendship of the landlord, don't secretly pay the bill."

I was a little puzzled, Xiao Wu looked over, and I also looked over.This little girl is much smarter than I imagined. Also, a sister who is so smart, how bad can a sister be?

After the meal, Xiao Wu and I didn't mention anything about work. We planned to sit under the tree. When we got there, I walked to the front desk. The waiter at the front desk recognized me and asked excitedly: "Xin Yi Brother? Is that you? I'm back? Are you planning to come back and sing?"

I was so scared that I quickly explained: "No! No! I just go home and have a look. Don't get excited. By the way, where is your boss Wang Qian?"

"In the past few days, she has only come in the middle of the night. It's only eight o'clock now, and it's estimated that she won't come until twelve o'clock."

"What?"

"I don't know, anyway, it's very fixed."

"Okay, I see. By the way, get a case of beer for my place, and a cup of hot milk."

"Okay, Brother Xinyi, just wait a moment."

I looked towards the stage, Cheng Lin's electric guitar was still there, I don't know when it started, Cheng Lin and I started to communicate with each other, I don't know when it started, both of us started to talk to each other suspicious.

I walked towards the stage, Guan Yin cheered when she saw it, and then shouted loudly: "Brother Xinyi! Brother Xinyi! Brother Xinyi!"

I picked up Cheng Lin's old electric guitar, and I kept thinking about Huang Guanzhong's solo at the end of Beyond's 1996 concert "Broad Sea and Sky".

I have been thinking about the guitar score. I used to be so familiar that I could play it with my eyes closed, but now I really can't.

I started to pluck the strings, the tearing sound of the electric guitar began to explode, and the guitar seemed to be crying. The audience under the stage looked at the sad piano sound, and I didn't care about other people's eyes.I was just playing quietly. At this time, the drummer of the band in the tavern also joined in and kept helping me play the drum set.