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What does this mean? ' I asked Reet.

Reet sighed, fished two wine glasses from under the bar, poured me another Hennessy VSOP, then filled himself a stout.He took a sip of his wine, raised his eyes and asked me, "Has my sister told you about his past?"

I shook my head and told Reet, "I don't even know whether he is the mayor's son or you told me, how could I know his past?"

I moved the photo to my eyes, and said with a slight teasing, "I always thought he was my boss' nephew at most, but I didn't expect it to be so big."

Reet sneered, "Then you must know nothing about our sister."

"Say it like you know him well." I taunt Reet.

"Know a thing or two." Reet said, "After all, my sister was quite famous in the past, but if you don't pay attention to these things, you naturally don't understand."

I took a sip of wine and continued to play with the photos, "Shao Bibi, if you want to say it, say it quickly."

"Let me tell you briefly."

Reet pondered for a while, then said: "Young and frivolous, the young man is full of talent. When he was 16 years old, he helped the mayor manage his own company, and he has a very wide network. Of course, some of the connections may be his father. It was saved for him. But when our sister was in his life, in just two years, he has already helped his father open up several branches of the company, and the management is in order. Make sure you don’t lose money, these four words, use To describe our sister's economic acumen at that time, it is perfect."

After listening to Reet's description, although I was a little surprised, I still praised Liao Muqiu, "Isn't this great? It's not bad for being so capable and promising."

"Yes, he is very capable and promising." Reet took a sip of wine and continued: "When all the branches he managed were on the right track, he found time to open a bar."

Reet blew on his bangs, and gestured: "It's our 1999. The former owner of this bar is our sister. You always said that our bar is high-end and beautiful. In fact, this decoration style is decorated by him. I I haven’t modified it much, because I like it very much myself. Even if I have changed it to Qing now, in terms of style, I still haven’t touched it much.”

I nodded and asked Reet, "Why did this bar fall into your hands?"

Reet thought for a while and said: "When I bought this bar, it was transferred at a low price. The price was at least half of the original price. As for the reason for the transfer, I am not very clear. It is said that he is going to I didn’t have time to manage it after studying abroad, so I transferred it.”

I teased Reet, "You're excited when you lose more than half? Your hands itch?"

"Of course I'm moved!"

Reet squinted at me, "The decoration is so good and the price is so affordable, wouldn't you be tempted? Besides, at that time, I always wanted to open a bar, and I was looking for a shop everywhere. It's not like you don't know." After a pause, Reet continued: "This is the fate arranged by God. I am sincere and honest, and I am so handsome. So I specially let me meet this bar in the dark!"

I interrupted Reet, "Please don't blow it, my ears hurt!"

"Fuck you uncle!"

Reet straightened his expression and said to me: "However, my sister was very indifferent before, and she is completely different from now. I didn't recognize him, first because I met him once when he transferred the bar. At that time, I talked to him, and I said a lot, and he basically answered me with a single syllable, which was hummed out of his nasal cavity, pulling him like a bastard grandson, making people want to push him on the ground and kick him twice .”

I laughed a few times after hearing this, and teased Reet, "I guess he saw that you look too shabby and talk so much, so he doesn't want to talk to you."

"That's not true." Reet waved his hand to deny my answer, "He was famous for being aloof at that time, no matter who you are or what you say, as long as what you say is different from what he thinks in his heart, he will Ignore you."

"How do you know that's the case?" I asked Reet.

"I also heard it from people." Reet played with his wine glass, "At that time, the fake news caused by our sister, although it was fake, was widely spread. At that time, many people talked about him in the bar, good and bad There are all of them. The most heard is that our sister is arrogant and indifferent to others."

I nodded and asked Reet, "You said so much, it's all good, so what's wrong with him?"

Reet smacked his mouth twice, "This is not good, if I say it, it may be a little hard for you to accept."

I gave Reet a meaningful look, "You might as well say it first."

"Then you can bear it." Reet said with a half-smile, "I remember you mentioned your ex-girlfriend to him when you said you rejected our sister."

I think it's a little strange for Reet to ask, "What's wrong?"

"Then this should be the reason why our sister never told you who he was before and what he did."

"What do you mean?" I asked Reet. "I didn't ask him, so he didn't tell me, and I didn't think much about it."

Reet sneered twice, "I don't think he dared to tell you."

"Put your farts on," I urged Reet, "Don't whet my appetite."

Reet took a sip of his wine, rubbed his chin like me and said meaningfully, "There used to be a rumor on West Street, it was like this - the young man in the city, cold and frivolous, addicted to drugs, prostitutes, rich and rich , hug a thousand waists."

"???"

As soon as Reet said this, I was completely dumbfounded.

Seeing my dazed expression, Reet shook his head and sighed, and said, "I'm not making this up. You know that the lives of rich people are mostly corrupt, and my sister is just like them. When I was young, but Touch everything, do anything. That's a lot of sexual experience."

In the last sentence, Reet slowed down the speed of speech pretending to be emphatic.

I silently glanced at Reet, and asked uncertainly, "Drugs? Whoring?"

Reet nodded, ready to speak, and said: "That's what I said. I'm not sure if it's true or not, but it's true that he has played with many girls. Some are young ladies, and he opened up with him; some are rich girls. ; Some are starlets... Anyway, there are quite a lot. You have to ask him for details, but I don't think he will tell you."

I nodded, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I just remembered that photo today when I wiped the wine bottle." Reet explained: "Besides, he is so different from the previous one, and he has disappeared for so many years. Who would recognize him? I just saw him Once!."

After a pause, Reet shook his head, pretending to be sorry and said: "I don't know what my sister has experienced outside in the past few years, and she has changed so much when she comes back."

39. I am so envious!

I was silent for a while, pointed to the newspaper and asked Reet, "Where did you get this newspaper?"

"I bought this newspaper for you from the old man who sells newspapers at the newsstand. I was afraid that you wouldn't understand it, so I went to find it for you."

Reet replied: "I thought for so many years, there should be no news about our sister. Unexpectedly, the emperor paid off, and I found it out. This news was quite a sensation back then. Other news about Our sister doesn’t get much news. My sister didn’t appear in newspapers very much before, and no one was allowed to photograph her.”

Reet reached out and tapped the photo in front of me, and said, "This photo was probably taken secretly by someone else. It would be strange if my sister asked someone to take it by herself."

"How to say?"

"Isn't our sister pretty?"

Reet shook his wine glass and told me, "And the economic acumen is very good. At that time, the mayor was praised everywhere, and it was all praised by Liao Muqiu. But my sister herself is very indifferent to people. Young people, It's normal to be domineering. It's one thing to have a wide network of people, but it's also really not good to have a personal reputation. Therefore, there are always some young reporters who like to follow our sister, take sneak shots, and want to shoot some bad and negative things to suppress her. "

"But he is not a star after all. The mayor, including our sister, doesn't like being photographed by others, so it is really difficult for ordinary people to photograph him. Even if he is photographed, it will not be released, let alone published in newspapers."

After I heard it, I pointed to the news in the newspaper and asked Reet, "Then what's going on with this news?"

Reet shook his head and said, "I'm not very clear, just like what was written in the news, it was said that someone was raped, but our sister herself has an alibi. This incident was indeed a big one at the time, but later It was clarified that it was fake news."

"Then do you think this news is true or false?"

Reet thought for a while and said: "I also think it should be fake. After all, our sister was very romantic back then. I didn't have any kind of girl. There is no such thing as strong or violent. It must be made by someone to threaten our sister. .”

I looked at Reet amusedly, "What can I threaten him with?"

"Money." Reet replied without hesitation, "Think about it again, if this news is made by a starlet, the purpose is to make himself popular, it is not impossible."

After a pause, he said again: "However, for such news, we can only blame our sister for being indiscreet. She is too depraved, too careless, and was killed by a traitor... Sigh,