Chapter 243: Do You Remember Me?
"No, just drink it. ”
"You can pull it down. Jiang Zheng glanced at him with a smile, "I can't see what you look like?" To be honest, do you like your sister?"
"How is it possible?" Yu Mingze immediately denied it, "She has been following me since she was a child, if I liked her, I would have liked her a long time ago, can I wait until now? And I like the type and my sister are not the same type, my sister is too gentle." ”
"My sister is gentle with us now, but not with you. ”
Jiang Zheng took a sip of wine with a smile and stabbed Yu Mingze again.
Jing Chenyu received a call from a friend who had been playing with him since returning to China today, and made an appointment to come to me in the evening, and was sitting in the booth not far from Jiang Zheng at this time, with a lot of wine in front of him, and a girl in his arms.
The man next to him, the person who called him, handed him a glass of wine.
"I said, Brother Yu, why haven't you come out to play lately?"
"Don't mention it. Jing Chenyu's expression cooled a little, "My dad recently asked me to go to work in the company and stopped my card." ”
"Yo, your old man is so insistent. ”
"Heh, insist on what?" Jing Chenyu sneered, "It's quite persistent." ”
insisted that Jing's should be his own, insisted on snatching Jing's back, and stuffed him into a small broken company to say what to start from the grassroots level.
The depth of field is to look down on them, and his father doesn't feel it at all.
Thinking of this, he drank another glass of wine fiercely.
Jing Chenyu's amount of alcohol is actually not very good, he didn't drink much, and he was already drunk.
And the friend who was sitting next to him just now is also drunk.
This situation is actually normal in a bar, but Jing Chenyu has been feeling very depressed recently, and after drinking too much, he said everything he wanted to say.
"Let me tell you, that little rabbit cub in the depth of field doesn't even take my brother in his eyes, what is he?"
"Jing's is not his at all, Jing's is my grandfather's, and he gave it to his grandfather later, and now my family wants to come back, but he still doesn't give it?"
"That rabbit cub actually let me start from the bottom, Lao Tzu has been a young master for almost thirty years, and he hasn't been so angry!"
"Yes, Brother Yu, you're right. The person next to him was also drunk and chimed in, but had no idea what he was talking about.
When the waiter who passed by heard the name Depth of Field, he was surprised, walked to the booth of Jiang Zheng and Yu Mingze, and said to Jiang Zheng.
As soon as he heard this, Jiang Zheng laughed.
"Let's go, listen to what the young master has to say. ”
The two stood up and walked behind Jing Chenyu, he was still swearing and swearing, while Jiang Zheng and Yu Mingze were still standing there with smiles.
The waiter who had just told him came with him and stood next to him.
"Boss, are you going to ask them out?"
"No, I don't. Jiang Zheng glanced at the waiter with a smile, "In the future, these two people will come and entertain them well." ”
The waiter understood what his boss meant as soon as his mind turned, and he answered immediately.
The two of them stood there and listened for a while, and they felt that it was not interesting, this Jing Chenyu said just a few words, and they were tired of hearing it.
Back in his booth, Jiang Zheng took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Jingshen.
- Guess who I'm not crossing?
- Who?
The information from the depth of field quickly came back, as simple as ever, Jiang Zheng pouted when he saw it, and complained to Yu Mingze.
"You said that Ah Shen is usually so cold, how can Xiao Wanwan stand him. ”
After a long time of response, he turned his head to see that he was not in his seat.
He didn't look for Yu Mingze, sat in his seat and continued to reply to the WeChat of the depth of field.
- The young master of your second uncle's family, Jing Chenyu, drank too much and scolded you there.
Seeing this message, Depth of Field laughed indifferently, put down the phone, and continued to work.
He didn't reply, and Jiang Zheng didn't care, just sitting there and drinking quietly.
Yu Mingze didn't know where he had gone, and he didn't bother to look for it, but felt that he was inexplicably harmonious in this noisy bar alone.
After drinking a glass of wine, he was about to pour himself another glass, but one hand took the wine bottle in front of him and poured him a glass.
Jiang Zheng looked up with his hand and saw a beautiful face with a gentle smile.
Since the last time Zhao Ran saw Jiang Zheng, he has never forgotten him, as long as he doesn't have a job, he will run to me every day, and stay all night.
After guarding for several nights without seeing Jiang Zheng, she wanted to give up a little, but suddenly saw him sitting not far from her and drinking alone.
Her eyes lit up instantly, and the first two words she thought of at this moment turned out to be fate.
Yes, she thought to herself.
It must have been fate that made them meet here again.
Zhao Ran walked over, with a smile on his face that would move a little when he saw him, and poured him a glass of wine.
But when he came into contact with his gaze, Zhao Ran's fiery heart instantly cooled.
Jiang Zheng's face did not have the heartbeat and desire she wanted to see, only a coldness, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked.
"Thank you. His tone was polite and detached, and Zhao Ran stood there, suddenly a little embarrassed.
But then, she immediately adjusted and put on a perfect smile again.
"Mr. Jiang, do you remember me?"
"May I ask who is the young lady?" Jiang Zheng looked at her, a trace of doubt flashed on his face, as if he had no impression of him at all.
"We met before, I am Concubine Zhao Wen's cousin, my name is Zhao Ran. ”
"Ah, Concubine Zhao Wen's cousin. Hearing her name, Jiang Zheng suddenly laughed, and the emotionless eyes just now instantly became amorous, which was very attractive.
Sensing his changes, Zhao Ran's heart burst into ecstasy, but he didn't show it on his face.
Suppressing the excitement in her heart, she looked at the man sitting on the sofa in front of her.
"Can I sit down?"
"Of course. ”
Zhao Ran sat down happily, and Jiang Zheng poured her another glass of wine, which made her even more excited.
There is a chance, she must have a chance.
It seems that this person is not interested in Su Wanwan, or not so interested, so he can accept other women.
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for the wine. ”
"Miss Zhao is polite. ”
Picking up the wine glass and taking a sip, Zhao Ran began to talk to Jiang Zheng from time to time.
What she has set up for herself now is a pure little white flower, which is the kind of soft and weak that can arouse men's desire to protect.
And Zhao Ran has always thought that he was successful.