Di B, inside the world-famous Burj Al Arab.

Fu Zhisong wore sunglasses, opened his arms and said to Ai Qing: "Long time no see, big beauty." ”

Ai Qing wore her hair scattered, looking back with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth: "Long time no see!"

The two embraced, and Fu Zhisong bared his teeth and said: "I haven't seen old at all, but I'm still so good-looking." ”

"Hehe, all the money I earned is spent on my face. Ai Qingwan smiled: "Ozawa didn't come?"

"He couldn't come on this occasion. Fu Zhisong shook his head: "What's the matter?

"Get out of here. Ai Qing scolded: "Let's go, go upstairs and put things down." ”

"Hey, why didn't I see Dongguan? Liao Ang didn't see it anymore!" Fu Zhisong said with a little curiosity.

"I heard Jiajun say that they seem to be injured and are in the hospital. Ai Qing shook his head and responded: "The people around him this time are all fresh faces, and I haven't seen them before." ”

As soon as the words fell, two strong men in suits greeted them and asked with a smile: "Mr. Fu Zhisong, my surname is Niu, and I am the reception arranged by Mr. Luo." ”

"Oh, hello, hello!" Fu Zhisong shook hands with the other party.

"The room is open, you give me the papers, let's just go up." ”

"Okay!" Fu Zhisong and the others handed over the documents to the other party, and then took the initiative to ask, "Where is Jiajun?"

"He and his girlfriend went to get their wedding dress. The strong man politely explained: "Come back later." ”

"Good. Fu Zhisong nodded: "He's busy with him, and it just so happens that our friends are having a party." ”

……

An hour later.

Fu Zhisong sat in the hotel, wiped his head with a towel, shook his head and sighed: "Fuck, the toilet door handles are all gold-plated...... This crude oil tycoon is rich, and he is too good at enjoying it. ”

Zhang Dongcheng stood at the window, looking at the blue sky and the beach in front of the Burj Al Arab, and said: "Look at how people spend their money, and then look at you...... What's the point of pulling money into sacks every day, just nesting in Myanmar and not daring to move?"

"Lao Zhang is farting when he says this, who won't spend it if he has money?" Fu Zhisong responded speechlessly: "But if you earn and others can't earn money, you naturally have to pay more...... Damn, B, you wait for me to be fine, and I'll dig a pit next to the Mekong River to build a sailboat. ”

"Hahaha. Lao Zhang smiled when he heard this: "Yes, you are buying poppy fields or something, and you will go back and plant bud rice, the whole farmhouse or something." ”

"You're the most boring person, and it's hard to talk to you. Fu Zhisong wiped his hair clean, lowered his head and looked for it on the console: "Where is this special hair dryer? I can't understand all English." ”

Zhang Dongcheng walked over, glanced down, and pressed a button.

"Bang!"

A box popped out, and the hair dryer inside was shiny gold, and the handles were also gilded.

"You said that I don't dare to use all the bells and whistles, I don't have to lose money if I drop some gold. Fu Zhisong said with a smile.

"Nouveau riche!" Lao Zhang scolded, sat on the sofa and asked, "Will you use me to go with you later?"

"No, you guys can play, I'll go find Ai Qing. Fu Zhisong bowed his head and replied.

"Hehe, okay. Lao Zhang nodded.

……

At night.

Fu Zhisong drove the rented McLaren supercar, carried Ai Qing across the road leading to the port shore, stood under the lighthouse, drank beer and chatted.

"Do you think Jiajun will be willing?" Ai Qing asked.

Ozawa said no. Fu Zhisong shook his head.

"I hope he takes the money and leaves Sanxin, he is in his thirties, and half of his life has passed, so why are he still doing that? Ai Qing sat on the front of the car and said softly: "Isn't it good to get married and do some business." ”

"No, don't you have any other topics to talk to me about business?" Fu Zhisong asked with a smile.

Ai Qing was stunned for a moment, tilted his neck and looked at Fu Zhisong: "Then what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Let's talk about the second half of my life. Fu Zhisong winked at Ai Qing.

"Xiao Songsong, are you sick? I'm such a stream-of-consciousness, why are you staring at me all the time? You said that now, you want money, money, and looks...... Forget it, let's not mention looks...... Let's talk about social status, you can be regarded as a prince...... What kind of little girl can't you find? Ai Qing asked heartily.

"It's not the same. Fu Zhisong looked at the afterglow of the setting sun and said with a smile: "You are my dream!"

"Gross!" Ai Qing covered her mouth: "You are disgusting to me...... Can you not talk so sensually? I'm not used to it!"

"Really, I'm so small at heart that I can only fit you alone. Fu Zhisong began to flirt.

Ai Qing rolled her eyes: "You copied the joke on that website?"

"From the bottom of my heart. Fu Zhisong replied softly: "We are all this age, do we still need to say some naïve children's words? Don't you really like it, how can you persist for so many years." ”

Ai Qing hugged her legs and looked at the sea water: "Yes, I don't really like it, how can I be single for so many years." ”

Fu Zhisong was stunned.

"Da Song, to be honest, I haven't thought about the emotional matter myself, you always treat me like this, I feel guilty, I'm afraid of delaying you. Ai Qing looked at Fu Zhisong bluntly and said.

"Actually, I didn't hold back that I had to do anything with you, I actually liked it...... It's a kind of satisfaction. Fu Zhisong, who is over thirty years old, is too mature and stable, he took out a box from his pocket, put it on the lid of the instrument and said, "Give it to you!"

Ai Qing shook her hair, lowered her head to open the box, and saw the sparkling necklace: "It's beautiful!"

"If you like it!"

"......!" Ai Qing stared at Fu Zhisong, slowly stood up from the front of the car, and suddenly hugged his neck with both hands: "Thank you, Da Song...... You make me feel like I'm being held in the palm of my hand...... I...... I'm thinking about it. ”

Fu Zhisong smiled and responded warmly: "It's okay, I'll just stand where I am and don't go, hehe!"

"Let's go back, Zhu Kai and they are going to have dinner in the evening. Ai Qing happily took the box and said, "It's really beautiful, I like it very much." ”

"Let's go!" Fu Zhisong bent down to get into the car.

That night, the gathering between friends did not talk about it for the time being, except that Luo Jiajun in the hotel was arguing with the bride-to-be.

“…… What do you mean? We're going to get engaged, but you haven't laughed from beginning to end, I've wronged you, right?" It was Li Han who spoke, a person from Shang H, with a very superior family background, and he had been with Luo Jiajun for a long time, but he had never officially confirmed the relationship.

"I'm not against you, I'm about something. Luo Jiajun looked up and explained.

"You don't want to marry me, do you? Why do you have to hold an engagement ceremony if you don't want to get married?!" Li Han said very aggrievedly: "You are not happy, I can see it!"

"Di Lingling!"

The phone rang, Luo Jiajun glanced at the caller ID and said, "I'll go out and say something, I'll come back later!"

"Now make it clear!" Li Han shouted.

Luo Jiajun pushed the door and walked out.

"You bastard!!" Li Han roared with his pink fist.

……

Ten minutes later, in the corridor.

Luo Jiajun strode forward, lowered his head and asked, "Are they coming?"

"Hmm!"

Luo Jiajun hesitated for a while and said, "It's time to prepare, get ready." ”

PS: Before half past ten, there are two more chapters.