Ouyang Jin, you bastard

"Mr. Zhang is very polite, a small gift, I wish Mr. Zhang a happy birthday."

Zhang Siye took it, and his excitement was palpable: "President Situ, you are welcome. It is really an honor for Zhang to come to Zhang's banquet in person."

"Mr. Zhang, can you see the useless chairman of my family?" Situ Yuan looked around, but he didn't see Ouyang Jin.

"Dong...Chairman?" Zhang Siye was shocked, and then ecstatically: "President Situ means that the chairman of Jinyu International is also here?"

"Yeah!" Situ Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Here he is, isn't he just here? I asked him to wait for me, but he disappeared in a blink of an eye."

He just helped him get the spray from the car, and within a few minutes, no one could be found.

What a worry!

"But I didn't see it!" Zhang Siye looked around the entire venue, but he didn't see any unfamiliar faces. They were all acquaintances, and there was no chairman of Jinyu International at all.

"Boss Zhang is busy first, I can look for it myself." Situ Yuan smiled and said nothing, as far as Ouyang Jin's previous identity was concerned, even if Zhang Siye saw it, he would not think about it.

"Zhang went to look for it with President Situ." Zhang Siye's face was full of smiles. This is the chairman of Jinyu International. If he missed the opportunity to curry favor with him, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"Alright!" Situ Yuan did not refuse, Ouyang Jin just needed a suitable time to reveal his identity, and now is the right time.

"I don't know where Mr. Ouyang is currently employed. Are you interested in working in our new century?"

"Yes, Mr. Ouyang, our Yuanlin Company just happens to open a branch in City A, and we will give you an annual salary of 100 million. How about it, Mr. Ouyang, should you think about it?"

Ouyang Jin has outstanding ability and tough tactics. When he was in charge of the Gu's consortium, they all saw it. Now that they saw him leave the Gu's consortium, they immediately invited him.

It's just that only they themselves know how much sincerity and how much lies in this invitation.

"Does it hurt?" Ouyang Jin held Gu Nanting's hand and blew it softly. He turned a deaf ear to the chirping voices of the people around him, and his eyes were full of the master who only had his hands in his hands.

"Let me know who you want to hit next time, and I'll hit you for you, you skinny and tender, oh, it's really distressing."

Gu Nanting twitched his hand a few times but failed to do so, his face became darker and darker.

"Ouyang Jin, you are enough, let go!"

"Why, didn't I blow it up for you?"

Ouyang Jin looked at Gu Nanting, her dark black pupils were filled with grievances, in the blink of an eye, her trembling eyelashes brushed against Gu Nanting's heart like a brush, and she couldn't say anything tough.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, can you let go now!?"

"Little Gu Gu, I don't want to let go, I want to hold your hand for the rest of my life!" Ouyang Jin looked directly at Gu Nanting, affectionately: "Don't tell me to let me go, okay? It hurts!"

Ouyang Jin took Gu Nanting's hand and put it on her heart, her eyes were moist, as if she would cry in the next second.

"Have you touched it?"

Under the white shirt, there was obviously a raised scar, which burned Gu Nanting's palm with scalding heat.

"Five centimeters, only five centimeters, this is the distance I love you, don't you really... can't feel it at all?"