Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 8 You Are Beautiful
Plaid shirt, cropped trousers and a pair of sneakers, work together.

Tonight's event, Fan Chengfeng just wanted to go for a cutscene with his little uncle, no matter how well he dressed up, few people would look him straight.

Therefore, it is better to be concise than this.

The five baht money was hung around his neck with a red string, and Yang Huniu's jade pendant was pinned to the buckle around his waist, and the hem of the shirt was just enough to cover it.

The world loves jade, but it is not for showing off, but for raising people, calming the mind, calming the mind, and rejuvenating the mind.

Furthermore, his current monthly salary is only in the early [-]s. Even if he hangs a piece of peerless jade around his neck, there will be people who look down on others and think it is just a piece of land.

At eight o'clock, someone honked the horn downstairs in the dormitory. It was my uncle Zhong Ping's car. Fan Chengfeng locked the door and trotted downstairs.

Zhong Ping glanced at him and didn't give any opinion. While driving, he said, "I'm going to drink and sing later. Just drink and I'll talk about the rest."

Fan Chengfeng nodded. He just came out of the society, so he really wasn't very good at dealing with these potbellied bosses.

Although Yuan County is a county seat, it is far less prosperous than some towns in the hinterland of the Central Plains in terms of prosperity.

Judging from Fan Chengfeng's few trips down the mountain, it seems that there are no buses in the entire county.

On the large square in the distance, many people were dancing in a circle, and the sound of the xylophone was melodious.

The car parked in front of Hongxing Hotel, and Fan Chengfeng saw Su Yating's SUV with a local license plate from a long distance away, and Fan Chengfeng grinned.

Zhong Ping shook his suit, and led Fan Chengfeng to the private room on the third floor under the guidance of the waiter.

Pushing the door open, I saw Su Yating sitting in a corner, playing with the latest fruit phone.Seeing someone coming in, Su Yating raised her eyelids, then lowered them again.

Needless to say, Fan Chengfeng understood what kind of mentality this was. With a smile, he took out a chair from Su Yating's right and sat down. He looked sideways at Su Yating without saying a word, just watching quietly.

Zhong Ping glared at him, but Fan Chengfeng pretended not to see it.

Holding her chin with one hand, and maintaining this position for about 2 minutes, Su Yating suddenly raised her head and stared fixedly at Fan Chengfeng.

"Does it look good?"

Fan Chengfeng asked with a smile.

There was a hint of anger in Su Yating's eyes, she had never seen such a brazen person.

"You look great,"

What Fan Chengfeng said was very direct and natural, without a trace of coyness.

For some reason, Su Yating's originally extremely angry mood suddenly calmed down.

"So, I took a second look at you."

Fan Chengfeng continued.

Reaching out to Su Yating, "Beautiful lady, can I get to know you?"

Su Yating was confused by his words, looking at Fan Chengfeng's outstretched hand, Su Yating also stretched out his hand, and slapped it away.

"It looks like you want to skip work today, right?"

Su Yating said coldly, but there was already a trace of playfulness in her eyes.

What a disgrace, Fan Chengfeng muttered in his heart, just about to answer.

But Su Yating said very directly: "I caught you skipping work, and you probably won't have full attendance this month." Spreading her hands, she showed a playful expression that Fan Chengfeng had never seen before.

Fan Chengfeng rolled his eyes, this woman really doesn't like playing cards according to routine.

"How do you have the heart to attack your most loyal fans? It's so sad."

Once a girl shows such an expression, a man should know that many topics can be discussed.

"You said you are my most important fan, so you must remember what I said before," Su Yating hugged her hands and snorted deliberately.

She was wearing a blue sleeveless dress today with a relatively large neckline. Such a movement made Fan Chengfeng's mind blank for a moment.

Fair and beautiful, a description suddenly appeared in his mind, with jade as the bone, snow as the skin, hibiscus as the face, willow as the posture, and poetry as the heart.If you get this girl.What more can I ask for!
At this time, Su Yating in Fan Chengfeng's mind fits this image.

"Okay, you actually said that you are my loyal fan, and you don't even care about what I say."

Su Yating groaned coquettishly, full of charm.

Fan Chengfeng quickly came back to his senses, smiled lightly and said, "Look at my memory, I will punish myself with three cups later to make amends to the goddess."

This is obviously a trap, how many words Su Yating has to say in a day, how can Fan Denglong know?

At that time, she said this sentence, but Su Yating said another sentence, anyway, it was her own fault in the end.Therefore, Fan Chengfeng simply conceded defeat and fined him three glasses of wine. Wouldn't there be more opportunities to get closer to Su Yating at the wine table later?

"Okay, that's what you said."

Su Yating's impression of Fan Chengfeng has finally changed a lot. Although she won't be overwhelmed all of a sudden, she will no longer look at him coldly like before.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to come so early, Lao Zhong."

At this moment, a loud laugh came from outside, the waiter opened the door, and three men came in.A potbellied, a lean, and a nodding.

The three people have their own characteristics, but they all require Zhong Ping, the contractor, to go over and greet them in person.

Su Yating stood up, and Fan Chengfeng had to follow suit.

The fat one is Su Yating's boss, Peng Hanyun.The thin one is Zhong Ping's boss, Gu Xiong.

As for the one who nodded and bowed to the two bosses along the way, it was a construction worker on the construction site, whose name Fan Chengfeng couldn't remember.

"I have just arrived, and the bosses have worked hard."

Zhong Ping went up to shake hands with Peng Hanyun and Gu Xiong. As for the construction worker, he just nodded and smiled.

"Boss Peng,"

"President Gu,"

Su Yating came up and shouted. When Peng Hanyun saw Su Yating, he laughed heartily and said, "Yating, I've been waiting for a long time."

Fan Chengfeng noticed a hint of displeasure in the corners of Su Yating's eyes, although it was quick, he caught it.

When the host and guest were seated, Peng Hanyun sat directly beside Su Yating, and asked this and that with a smile. Su Yating answered, but her expression became more and more like the one she had when she was talking to Fan Chengfeng.

This dinner was filled with a large number of outsiders.

Like Fan Chengfeng, like Su Yating, and like that construction worker whose name is hard to remember.

The culture on the Dongtu wine table can be regarded as having a long history, but the reason why Zhong Ping treats guests today is that Peng Hanyun and Gu Xiong recently negotiated to take over a nursing home in a neighboring city.

Just as Fan Chengfeng thought before coming here, today he just came here for a formality.

(End of this chapter)