You chased me back

Send Kaikai home and return to the company, exactly 06:30.Xiang Huailin changed into another set of clothes and went to the reserved hotel.

Xiang Huailin arrived early, but Wang Yanming was earlier than him.Of course, there is also Zhang Jian who is in charge of the cooperation project.

Xiang Huailin was taken aback for a moment, then shook hands with Wang Yanming generously, and said with a smile:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I'm late."

Wang Yanming laughed loudly: "What are you talking about, it's not the end yet!"

Xiang Huailin smiled, then stretched out his hand to Zhang Jian with the same expression: "Hello."

Zhang Jian didn't show much surprise, and shook hands with him calmly to say hello.Zhang Jian was originally the most capable technical backbone of Wang Yanming's subordinates, and he had always been cold-tempered. He should not have been brought here for this kind of drinking party, but the project was a mess at the time. Wang Yanming didn't want to waste manpower on it, so he just handed it over to Zhang Jian. of.But he didn't expect that using General Wen as a military general would have such an unexpected result, and he would be able to sign in to the Xiang family.

When Xiang Huailin came, he brought a bottle of Wuliangye.A businessman always has wine to talk to.After asking Huailin to put down the wine, he sent his assistant away.Wang Yanming laughed after seeing it, and joked:

"Brother Xiang, are you alone and want to drink with me?"

Xiang Huailin casually said haha:

"Where can it be? It's just for fun."

Wang Yanming is an old fox, he fixed his eyes on Xiang Huailin for a while, and half-truthfully said:

"I'm getting old, I don't have a lot of alcohol, I brought a helper today, you can't blame Brother Wang for relying on the old and selling the old."

The movement of pouring wine to Huailin paused, lowered his eyes and smiled, and then handed a glass of the poured wine to Zhang Jian, "Then tonight, please be merciful to Mr. Zhang."

"Hey!" Wang Yanming reached out to stop the wine glass, "You obviously look down on my brother! This glass is obviously less than yours. I just can't drink it anymore. I still have to drink this first glass with you in person. Fill up the wine."

Xiang Huailin's smile was a little stiff, and he filled Wang Yanming's wine glass.Wang Yanming was also very happy, he raised his head and drank a glass of wine cleanly.Xiang Huailin had no choice but to accompany him.An old fox is an old fox. He drank his first glass of wine to the full, which was not impolite, but also gave Xiang Huailin a high hat invisibly--then he drank with Zhang Jian again, and if he drank less, he seemed to look down on each other.

And Xiang Huailin didn't care about it, he ate and drank and talked about everything from the global economy to porn star scandals, and where the quality of the accompanying wine was high, the service was good, his waist was thin and his legs were long, and he was quick at work... Wang Yanming heard it all Can't help but blush.He looked at Xiang Huailin and his eyes gradually changed from vigilance to contempt.It is said that the second son of the Xiang family is a fine individual, a ruthless conspirator.But now it seems that he is just a dude who understands the situation, a vulgar and lustful rich second generation.

He lost interest in dealing with Xiang Huailin, leaned back in his chair, and looked at Huailin Hu Kan with a polite but indifferent smile.

Xiang Huailin only clinked glasses with Zhang Jian once, and then he said, "Mr. Zhang, you can do whatever you want. I won't clink glasses with you. Please pour the wine yourself."

Wang Yanming knew that these young masters who were born with golden spoons in their mouths were all snobbish and conceited, so he thought that Xiang Huailin was putting on a show for Zhang Jian, and sneered in his heart.

Xiang Huailin drank another glass of wine on his own, which aroused Wang Yanming's admiration. Xiang Huailin swallowed such strong wine without even frowning.He is a northerner, and he has a sense of awe for men who drink well.

"Because of the recent situation in various countries, the products don't dare to raise the price at all! Once the goods are manufactured and shipped abroad, the tax will be increased, and the transportation fee will be paid. I can't even make money for picking up girls! Or do you have a vision, Brother Wang? , Carry your own goods by yourself, and don’t bother others.” Xiang Huailin sighed bitterly while playing with his wine glass.

"I can't make much money, my..." Wang Yanming answered casually, and he couldn't help being shocked!He suddenly looked at Xiang Huailin, only to see that the other party had long since lost the cynical virtues just now, and was staring at him with a half-smile, his eyes full of sly light.

Xiang Huailin saw the beads of sweat on his forehead with satisfaction, and looked away as if nothing happened.He picked up the wine bottle and filled Wang Yanming's glass with a respectful tone.

"Brother Wang, I will maximize your profits for the projects of resorts and shopping malls, and I will trouble you to pay more attention to my business in Haikou! I, Xiang Huailin, are greedy for money and afraid of death. , you just sell my brother's favor, and in the future, if there is anything I can help, just ask! Then, I will do it first as a respect, and you can do whatever you want!"

Wang Yanming was stunned for a while, and finally gave him an angry laugh.Look at how well people say this!First let yourself relax your vigilance and acquiesce in the matter of the fleet, then make a bunch of empty promises, and then beat around the bush to ensure that the matter will never be exposed.Damn it, the one who threatens people so appropriately and is respectful and neither humble, is only the second child!What Wang Yanming's fleet did was not a clean thing, and not many people in the industry knew about it. It seemed that Xiang Huailin had already made up his mind about it.

Wang Yanming was swayed by him, he was not angry at all, but he was also very convinced.What's more, Xiang Huailin gave everything in face, and he didn't suffer too much.Wang Yanming smiled in disbelief, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and put the glass down heavily:

"Xiang Huailin! You bring a seed!"

Xiang Huailin also smiled generously, put away his playboy appearance, his eyes were confident but cold.Wang Yanming no longer dared to underestimate this junior, and started chatting with him seriously.Conspirator?What an apt description.

Zhang Jian, who hadn't spoken much all night, watched Xiang Huailin quietly with dark and deep eyes.

When talking about the topic of life, Wang Yanming said casually, "Speaking of which, for a young man like you, it's time to find someone to settle down."

"Yes." The darkness in Xiang Huailin's eyes was fleeting, and he agreed with a smile.

Noticing Xiang Huailin's unnaturalness, Wang Yanming became interested instead, "Brother Xiang is not bad in appearance and worth. Logically speaking, he should have been taken away long ago. Are you too high-sighted or..."

"It's just that I didn't find a suitable one." Xiang Huailin smiled. "Besides, there's nothing wrong with being alone. You don't have to be urged to go home, and you don't have to be jealous every day. The world is big, and you can sleep wherever you like. Haha..."

Wang Yanming recalled his romantic years when he was young, and couldn't help sighing, "Brother...you are wise..." He suddenly thought of something, turned to look at Zhang Jian who had been silent, and said with a smile: "By the way, Xiaozhang is a well-known 'good husband' in our company."

The hand that poured wine to Huailin trembled imperceptibly, but Wang Yanming didn't notice it, and deliberately made fun of Zhang Jian, "Don't look at him as serious, he is notoriously henpecked in our company! I also heard that the little girl in the company He said that after work every day, he is most anxious to go home and cook for his wife! Hahahaha...Xiao Zhang, if you want me to say, this man can't lose his temper..."

Xiang Huailin's smile was stiff, but Zhang Jian acted calmly, without showing the slightest bit of embarrassment. She lowered her eyes and said with a smile, "My wife is not good, so I dare not let him into the kitchen."

Wang Yanming laughed loudly, "It's really hard for you!"

Zhang Jian chuckled, suddenly raised her head to look at Huailin, and Xiang Huailin averted her eyes without a trace, turning her head to look at the half-empty wine bottle.

The voice above his head was soft, "Why, I'm afraid he won't let me take care of him." It also concealed an imperceptible loneliness.

Wang Yanming was very happy with the meal, and when he left, he asked Huailin to go to the resort together next time.

After sending Wang Yanming away, Xiang Huailin didn't say anything more to Zhang Jian, and took out his mobile phone to call the driver, but Zhang Jian stood beside him the whole time, as if he had no intention of leaving.After Xiang Huailin made two phone calls to the driver but no one answered, Zhang Jian finally said, "I'll take you home."

"No need." Xiang Huailin coldly refused, and persistently planned to make a third call to Xiao Liu.

Zhang Jian gently pulled out the phone from his hand, and said in a warm and pleasant voice, "If you can't get through, I've sent him back."

Xiang Huailin looked at Zhang Jian in surprise, Zhang Jian habitually stretched out his hand to pinch his face, and smiled softly, "Hey, are you finally willing to look up at me?" As he spoke, he took out Xiao Liu's cell phone from his pocket and stuffed it into the In Xiang Huailin's hand, he clasped his fingers and pulled him into his arms. He leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Give back the phone to your little driver tomorrow."

Xiang Huailin struggled hard, but was held tighter by Zhang Jian, and couldn't help cursing:

"You fucking..."

"Xiang Huailin, all these years, as long as I hugged you, when did you break free?"

Zhang Jian's voice was obviously gentle, but it made Xiang Huailin feel a chill.Zhang Jian held him tightly in her arms, turned her face and kissed his soft hair, her black pupils were like cold ruins.

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Drink, get drunk, throw up, wake up, drink again... life is already so hard.