law of receptivity

Yan Ge is a small director of a venture capital company. He is 25 years old and a native of Beijing. To be precise, he is of mixed blood. His father is a businessman from Guangdong, and he went abroad after divorcing his mother.Before leaving, I gave all my domestic property to my mother, so I got this company registered in Beijing.Yan Ge's nature is unrestrained, his mother is even more promiscuous than him, and after a few years of divorce, he found an official from the Securities Regulatory Commission and remarried. However, his stepfather is an intellectual, and from time to time he can make trouble for Yan Ge's career.

This year, his mother got tired of staying in Beijing, and followed his stepfather to his hometown in Shanxi to stare at the coal mines, leaving young master Yan who was tired of all the work in Beijing and didn't have time to practice his abs.

Just after three o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Ge's cell phone rang, he picked it up to check the time, it was Friday, and looked at the caller, needless to say, it was an appointment for dinner tonight.

"Hello, Xiaoyu."

"Mr. Yan, where are you with?"

Yan Ge changed his hand to hold the phone. "I'm in the company."

"Farewell, come out tonight."

"where to?"

"The clubhouse upstairs in X Lun, let me tell you." The person on the other end of the phone lowered his voice. "Damo's newly appointed president of the North China region, his father is a member of the China Merchants Bureau, I managed to invite him..."

Yan Ge frowned, his mouth was vague for a while.He is an international student studying economics, and he always likes to invest according to his own judgment. Besides, the president of a major international investment bank...

"Stop babbling, it's six o'clock in the evening, on time!"

Before Yan Ge could reply, the phone beeped and hung up.He shook his head, he had to go if he didn't go, otherwise Cao Yu, a slug, would definitely call for his life.Yan Ge put the phone in his pocket, and picked up the car keys from the glass plate on the desk.

"Mr. Yan, are you going out?" Coincidentally, the assistant Xiao Zhang knocked on the door and delivered the documents to him.

Yan Ge smiled embarrassedly. "Put it on the table, I have to go home."

The traffic in Beijing on Friday is horrific. It took an hour to drive downstairs at three o'clock, and the distance from the East Second Ring Road to the East Third Ring Road.Fortunately, Yan Ge's own apartment is near the X-Lun Building. He went home and drank a cup of coffee, took a shower and changed, changed into a casual outfit, and then slowly swung his G55, which had just run [-] kilometers, to the parking lot. After stopping, he strolled into the clubhouse.

The clubhouse on the top floor of this hotel is a membership system. You pay the membership fee to the hotel every year, and it will give you two free rooms. The guest room is very rare, but he has paid the annual membership fee of [-] for several years.

"Hi sir." As soon as the elevator to the top floor opened, there was a waiter waiting at the elevator entrance.

"Mr. Cao Yu made it."

"Okay, this way please."

In the afternoon, I didn’t ask Cao Yu who he hired. If a bunch of senior executives from Morgan Stanley were so boring, and I was getting burned by the Dow Jones FTSE every day, I didn’t want to listen to the K-line explanation when I came here.

"Please, sir." The waiter opened the door, and the smell of cigars wafted out of the one hundred square meter suite box.

Yan Ge stepped forward and saw that besides Cao Yu and the others, there were three familiar faces.

"Yan Ge is here." Cao Yu stood up quickly when he saw him coming in. "Come on, let me introduce you."

"These two are Mr. Li and his secretary from Huiting Real Estate."

Yan Ge nodded, and extended his hand politely. "Hello, both of you."

"Come on, this is Miss Huang from Morgan." Cao Yu pulled Yan Ge to the other side of the concave sofa.

"Hello."

"This one." Cao Yu was about to speak, but the person beside Ms. Huang disappeared.

"I'm here." At this moment, a very magnetic male voice came from the inner door.

Yan Ge followed the voice and saw a man of extraordinary appearance. He was wearing a pure black shirt with dark pattern trousers, with his right hand resting on his left wrist and he was fastening a cuff button.

Cao Yu introduced with a smile on his face. "This is Liang Ziqian from Morgan, Mr. Liang. Mr. Liang, this is my Fa Xiaoyan Pavilion, the director of Yingxing Capital."

Liang Ziqian's handsome face seemed to pause for a moment, and then quickly disappeared.I saw him walking steadily in front of Yan Ge with a slender figure, smiling slightly.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Yan."

After getting to know each other for a while, Cao Yu sat on the edge of Yan Pavilion and took a crystal glass, put two pieces of ice for him, and poured whiskey.

"I originally thought that Mr. Yan's face would be pretty enough for the investment bankers in the capital." Cao Yu said as he glanced at Liang Ziqian. "Seeing Mr. Xiao Liang today is amazing enough."

Yan Ge focused his eyes and said with a sneer. "Then why haven't you come out yet?"

Cao Yu quickly put his finger on his mouth, hissing. "I'm not as chic as you and our boss. If you say you're out, you'll come out. I'll just play around."

It's been a few years since Yan Ge came out of the closet. His mother raised him since he was a child, not to mention liking men, his mother can accept him even if he likes animals.

"President Yan."

With a soft call, Yan Ge raised his head, only to see Liang Ziqian standing in front of him majestically, holding two dice cups in his hands.

"Since we are colleagues, come here?"

Yan Ge received the dice cup, smiled and turned his hands to his side. "Mr. Liang sit down."

Although Yan Ge is a loafer, fortunately he has a clear distinction between public and private, and he doesn't like drinking and talking about business in the casino the most.Just now Liang Ziqian's words from a colleague made him feel uncomfortable all over.

"My company, which is as big as a pine nut, can't be called a peer with you."

"I don't know Mr. Yan Guigeng." Liang Ziqian didn't seem to hear Yan Ge's reply, so he asked himself.

"I'm 25 years old and I'm a sheep."

"Oh." Liang Ziqian couldn't see any waves on his sculpted face, he picked up the dice cup and shook it, then put it on the table. "I was born in [-], and I belong to the rabbit."

Yan Ge also flipped the dice cup and put it on the table. "Three ones, so you are older than me."

Liang Ziqian raised his jaw slightly, his deep eye sockets reflected the light from the spotlight, and his long eyelashes cast shadows.

"Four ones, it seems that you are going to call me brother."

Yan Ge bowed his head and hooked his lips, and smiled. "Five ones, brother Ziqian."

Yan Ge originally had a handsome appearance, but he accidentally smiled to make his appearance even more beautiful.

For some reason, two people, two dice cups, and ten dice, unexpectedly played with a little bit of ambiguity in public...