Pretending to be good

"The Zheng family? Which Zheng family?"

In the study, Jiang Yucheng looked at Xi Ci and asked in doubt.

Xi Ci blinked and explained: "It's the Zheng family on the other side of the river. I have a classmate's father who wanted to invest, so he came to the seaside, but there are no contacts here, so..."

The meaning is self-evident.

If it were someone else talking to Jiang Yucheng like this, Jiang Yucheng might not be able to finish his speech, but standing in front of him was Xici, and he continued to ask with great interest: "Investment?"

Xici knew that he couldn't talk too much, Jiang Yucheng should be suspicious if he said too much.

"I don't know too well. Anyway, I just heard a few words from my classmates. Brother Yucheng, if you are interested, can you make an appointment to meet?" Said, Xi Ci added, smiling: "Just treat it as me Can I treat you to dinner? Brother Yucheng, can you show me your face?"

Jiang Yucheng looked very helpless at Xici's set, and laughed, "Okay, I promise you, I will meet you, but I can't guarantee you whether we can cooperate or not."

"Of course, I understand."

A partner is of great significance, and Xici understands that he is only acting as a matchmaker, and it is absolutely impossible to bring the two companies together just because of a few words.

When I arrived at school the next day, Xi Ci told the fat man about it, and the fat man was overjoyed, shy like a woman, and confessed to Xi Ci.

"Xici, I'm sorry, actually I can't do anything about it, my dad is too annoying to stare at me all day, so I was wondering if I could be with you..."

Fatty didn't mention it casually yesterday, he knew the relationship between Xici and Jiang's family, and he was lucky enough to try to see if he could use Xici to achieve the purpose of matchmaking.

Western Ci doesn't matter at all, why not do this kind of mutual assistance and mutual benefit.

"Seven o'clock tomorrow night, first-line home."

Fatty's expression was moved. Their Zheng family had a reputation as a nouveau riche, and they were always being stepped on by people. They looked down on their family background and were greedy for their money. No family with a solid foundation was really willing to be with them. cooperating.

Even when he came to this school to study, his father didn't want him to be greedy for pleasure and become a playboy, but the fat man knew that his father didn't want him to be ridiculed openly and secretly as an upstart full of money. .

"Okay, I'll tell my dad when I get home."

Xi Ci stretched out his hand, hooked his shoulders with him, one arm didn't hook the fat man's shoulder, and put it on his shoulder with a little embarrassment, and discussed with him seriously, "I said fat man, your family is so rich, you just want to be rich." Never thought about studying hard and inheriting the family business in the future?"

"I think so too, but it's not like you don't know, I'm not the material."

Xici retorted: "Why not this material? You are not bad at studying. When you lose weight, get into a good university, and inherit the family business after graduation, you may be more sought-after than the two Song brothers."

Xici seemed to remember that the fat man fell on a woman in his previous life, and he never recovered from it. In the end, he was addicted to beauty and died at the hands of a woman.

Fatty looked at him, his eyes were rarely shining, "Xici, do you really think I can do it?"

"Of course, I'm right, trust me."

The fat man looked excited, as if he had made up his mind, "Okay! I believe you!"

It was Jiang Yucheng who picked him up after school the next day, and they went to the first-line residence together by the way.

Yixianju is a place to eat, and the chefs inside are all well-known.

Fatty's father had also heard about first-line residences when he first came to the beach, and wanted to come to have a taste, but was told that the next week was fully booked.

Most of the time, money really isn't everything.

As soon as Jiang Yucheng and Xici arrived at the gate of Yiyiju, Jiang Mingcheng got off a taxi that was following Jiang Yucheng's car, and said with a smile, "You all came to Yixianju for dinner, and you didn't call me?"

Xi Ci frowned, recently, Jiang Mingcheng looked like a piece of brown sugar, and he couldn't even shake it off.

Jiang Yucheng didn't say much, "Since we're here, let's have dinner together."

Of course Jiang Mingcheng was not polite, and followed Jiang Yucheng to the gate.

Jiang Yucheng reserved a table at this first-line residence, and the fat man and his father came half an hour earlier in the private room and were waiting.

Upon entering the door, a middle-aged man sitting next to the fat man smiled and stood up.

The middle-aged man is not fat, but slightly fatter, with good facial features, and the facial expression of the fat man is somewhat similar to his.

"Excuse me, Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Yucheng smiled and shook hands with him, "Yes, hello."

Fatty's father's eyes lingered on Jiang Yucheng, and then turned around on Jiang Mingcheng and Xi Ci, and sighed: "Mr. Jiang is really young and talented, please sit down."

Fatty sat beside his father, and greeted Xici with a smile.

Jiang Mingcheng yawned out of boredom, and said casually, "It turns out that it's really business, and it's boring."

"Mr. Zheng, you are welcome. This is Xici, and your son is a classmate. This is my younger brother, Jiang Mingcheng. I heard from Xici that you have recently thought about investing in the seaside."

Fatty's father glanced at Xi Ci with gratitude, and said, "That's right, but I haven't been to the seaside before, and I don't know much about it."

"I don't know what Mr. Zheng has in mind."

There was a waiter serving wine and food outside the door, and Jiang Yucheng had no interest in chatting with Fatty's father. A bottle of red drink was placed in front of Xici, in a crystal bottle.

The color is beautiful, Xici leaned close to the mouth of the bottle and smelled it, it was quite fragrant, asked the waiter to uncork the bottle, and poured half a glass into the wine glass.

An unknown scent lingered for an instant, and the scent was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Xici took a sip and didn't feel any wine taste, but there was a scent different from wine, a little sweet, different from the wine he tasted before, without bitterness or astringency.

After one drink, Xi Ci never stopped, one glass after another, when Jiang Mingcheng was chatting with Fatty's father, Xi Ci had already finished the bottle of wine.

Jiang Mingcheng noticed that he was taking one cup after another, and couldn't help saying a few words, "Drink less."

Xici retorted, "This is not wine!"

Jiang Mingcheng took a sip, and found that he didn't bother to care about him if he wasn't drunk, so he let him go.

bang-

The bottle fell to the ground.

Several people looked at Xici.

Xici scratched his head, feeling dizzy in his head, and couldn't see clearly. When he spoke, his tongue seemed to be tied up, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"Hold... I'm sorry."

Xi Ci leaned on the seat, closed his eyes, originally wanted to take a rest, but within a minute, he fell asleep in a daze.

There was a knock on the door of the private room, and a waiter laughed outside: "I'm sorry to bother you, but is Mr. Jiang there?"

Jiang Yucheng looked towards the door, "What's the matter?"

"A Mr. Gu is looking for you."

As soon as the words were finished, Gu Nange appeared at the door and walked in as if no one else was around.

"How did you come?"

Gu Nange sat on the seat next to Xici, "Coincidentally, I was here to invite people to dinner tonight, and I didn't expect to meet you."

"Isn't this someone's elbow turned outward? Let me see where it went."

Gu Nange looked at Xi Ci who bowed his head and closed his eyes, thinking that he was timid and dared not speak.

Gu Nange tapped his fingers on the table, "The little white-eyed wolf is afraid to speak?"

As he said that, he went to grab Xici's hand, just as he touched his thin arm, with a light pull, Xici fell limply towards him.

Gu Nange bounced up like a frightened bird, his eyes were sharp and his hands quickly helped him up, he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe.

With a tense and stern face, he supported his chin with one hand, and patted his cheek lightly, "Xixi? Wake up?"

Jiang Yucheng immediately got up and strode over, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on!"

Gu Nange raised his head and glared at Jiang Yucheng, "You don't know what's going on?"

Jiang Yucheng glanced at it, and finally put it in the empty crystal bottle at Xi Ci's feet, bowed and picked up the empty bottle, "I drank the whole bottle, no wonder I'm drunk."

After finishing speaking, Xici, who was asleep, made a movement, opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and bright, but there was no hint of intelligence. He stared blankly at Gu Nange, and suddenly lowered his head to unbutton his shirt.

Gu Nange seemed to have been prepared for a long time, quickly grabbed his hand, looked at him, was silent for a moment, and coaxed: "Hey, let's take it off when we go home."

Xici frowned and thought for a while, then said solemnly: "Hot!"

"It won't be hot when I get home later, be obedient."

Xi Ci stared at him blankly, his eyelids drooped, looking aggrieved, "I want to eat popsicles!"

Gu Nange said to the waiter at the door, "Go get a popsicle."

Gu Nange knew what Xi Ci looked like when he was drunk, he didn't go crazy like other drunk people, he didn't make noise, he was so obedient.

But at this time, he is like an ignorant child, very clingy, if you follow him and coax him in everything like a child, he will not make trouble with you, but in the end he is insane.

Soon, the staff brought over a popsicle, and Gu Nange stuffed it into Xici's hand, "Eat it."

Xici held the popsicle, his thinking seemed to be stagnant, and he stretched his neck to lick it after a long while.

The popsicle melted, sticky ice water stained his hands, he threw it on the ground in disgust and willful, and wanted to unbutton his shirt.

Gu Nange held both of his hands, "Okay, okay, brother will take you home, don't take off here!"

Xici's cheeks were flushed, obviously a little impatient, struggling to tear his shirt again, kicking and kicking Gu Nange, Gu Nange could only suffer the punches and kicks of his ancestor in a muffled voice.

"Xixi! Be good, there are so many people watching, don't make trouble!"

Gu Nange's tone was a little heavier, Xici felt aggrieved, and looked at him with foggy eyes, his eyes were reddish, confused and ignorant, "Brother Shen..."