Wu Junke was surprised: "Why?"

"Lack of money. "Quiet answer, simple and natural.

"Are you short of money, how much are you missing, and you have to sell your house?"

Of course, Jing Jing knew that this kind of reason was definitely not convincing for Wu Junke. "I want to change the house, I'm tired of living. ”

Wu Junke didn't ask much.

When Quiet came to ask him to borrow money to buy a house, he knew the reason, since she said that she was going to sell it now, Wu Junke felt that this was not a good thing, maybe it was time to let go of Quiet.

"I see, you give me the title deed. When there is a buyer, it is enough to notify you to sign when the sale and purchase are confirmed. ”

"Okay, then boss, I'll go to work first. ”

Quietly gone, Wu Junke looked in the direction of the office door and pondered for a long time.

Today's silence made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The stark appearance of the quiet exterior is to hide the traces that you don't want to be seen. In addition, there was a sudden saying that he was going to sell the house, and there was no warning at all, so it was good to let go of the past, but it was ...... to put it so decisively.

Quietly passing by Wang Anchor's office, the door was closed, and he should not have come to work.

Lao Zhou was already waiting in the conference room.

Lao Zhou carefully looked at me from top to bottom, and quietly, "It seems that I listened to my words." ”

"What did you say? I listened to it? I didn't have a low cut above, and I didn't have a slit below, I was a decent woman dressed up, and at most it was fashionable. "Quiet laughter.

"Ann, Fu Wenshen is here in person today, why don't we go down to greet us? Isn't the pomp and circumstance of our conference room a little smaller? Judging from the high posture of this old man last time, there is a chance that he will have emotions. What if I lose my temper and leave?"

"No, he pretended to have this kind of bearing. We and them, relative to each other, are just a springboard. I don't know if there will be a chance to cooperate next time, everyone knows it. ”

"Then why did he come in person, just send someone casually. ”

Quietly pursed her lips and skimmed slightly. "Whatever he wants. ”

Lao Zhou and quietly sat in the conference room chatting casually, and Wang Yun pushed open the door of the conference room.

"FU DONG FROM FINE DAYS IS HERE. ”

Fu Wenshen and his entourage of four, Ruan Qing. Jiang Tai, Jiang Tai had a photo when he was in Hong Kong, and there was a man he had never met.

Fu Wenshen is really a trendy old man at the forefront of fashion. Combed an English grease hair.

A white shirt, a black bow tie, and a navy blue military coat over a white suit.

Slim suit pants in dark colours and pointed shoes.

The unchanged outfit is his brown polarized glasses and the cane on his hand, which Lao Zhou called a bird's crutch.

Quiet and Lao Zhou stood up.

Fu Wenshen swept away the old-fashioned and tricky when he met for the first time. Took the initiative to shake hands with the quiet Lao Zhou. "I was in a hurry last time, and I didn't invite the two of you to dinner, which is really sluggish. ”

"Where is it embarrassing to ask Fu Dong to invite him to dinner. Quiet inertial social answer.

"Tonight, I'll invite you two to dinner, how about it, can you sell me an old man's face?"

Quietly, reading Bai in his heart began to be restless again, "I will leave after signing, and the old lady will go home to sleep." ”

"Then we should invite Fu Dong to dinner. For the sake of work, the silence still extinguishes the reluctance in the heart.

"Okay, let's sign first. ”

Fu Wenshen roughly read the content of the contract and signed the contract.

After signing the contract and sending Fu Wenshen away, he quietly received the address and time of dinner from Ruan Qing.

"Why do I always feel that this meal will not be steady?" Lao Zhou looked worried.

"TANG WEI TOLD ME THAT THEY AND THE HOME HOTEL ARE ALREADY GOING THROUGH THE NORMAL PROCESS, AND I GUESS I WANT TO THANK US. Quiet found a hair rope in the drawer of her desk and tied her hair up at random.

"Why do you tie your hair up again, it's not very good-looking, especially a woman. ”

"Don't you see that it's a woman when my hair is tied up?"

"Hey, I'm complimenting you, why do you misinterpret it into this meaning. ”

"Forget it, the best looking thing today is Fu Wenshen!"

Lao Zhou deeply agreed. "Well, the panache who appeared on the scene doesn't look like Chow Yun-fat, the gambling king, I can't wait to follow a group of people behind, and throw money all the way, I'm afraid that people won't know that he is rich. ”

Lao Zhou just took out the cigarette case from his pocket and put it back in the pocket of his clothes. "I'm going to change into a decent outfit later, this one. Eat at the same table with you, I'm like a salesman!"

Quietly glanced at Lao Zhou disdainfully, "You don't come, you think I didn't see it, your two eyes have never left Ruan Qing from beginning to end." ”

Lao Zhou was quietly exposed, and he was a little shy, "I took a few sneaky looks, and you saw it?"

"This gentleman with a rippling spring heart, you are so loud, you are embarrassed to say that you are secretly watching, how can you open your mouth to come when you talk nonsense!"

"I don't want you to talk so directly. Lao Zhou deliberately pretended to be aggrieved.

"I'm in my prime. looks like a jade tree in the wind, but he is also a talent. I'm fresh out of marriage, I have good-looking women, how normal it is for me to look at it a few more times. ”

"Normal, normal, you go and change your clothes, and shine in front of your sister at night. ”

"Then I'll leave first, and I'll pick you up at the company later. ”

"No, I'll go myself. ”

Lao Zhou got up to leave, and a flash of inspiration appeared, "I'll still pick you up, let's go together." ”

"You just go straight and go back to the company, won't it be troublesome?"

"You say, Old Man Fu is wearing such bells and whistles at this age, is there a quirk that is different from ordinary people?"

"What quirks?"

"Last time he was the autumn wind, we were fallen leaves, and as soon as we entered the door, they were going to sweep us out. Today, this attitude has changed sharply, and the spring breeze is blowing. And logically speaking, we should arrange for him to invite him to this dinner. ”

"Didn't they all say that people wanted to thank us? ”

"NONONO" Lao Zhou shook his finger.

"I guess I was handsome. I want to be a comrade with me, so I can't go alone, I'm afraid!" Lao Zhou finished speaking, and pretended to be shy.

Quietly smiling, ignoring the image, he pointed to the office door. "Get out!"

Lao Zhou waved his hand hippiely and went out.

When he was about to get off work, Lao Zhou still came to the company to pick up Jing Jing and went to Fu Wenshen's dinner together.

Lao Zhou changed his clothes, and the stubble on his face was cleaned up, and Lao Zhou, who had not been sorted out for a long time, took a look at it, and he could really take a look.

The meal was arranged in an old bungalow in the city center. Quiet Lao Zhou entered the door, she remembered Qiong Yao's novel "The Courtyard is Deep and Deep", and from the name of this novel, she thought of Wu Junke again.

Walk through the garden and approach the old bungalow. European style of architecture. Even if such an old bungalow is bought, the exterior wall should be kept in its original appearance and cannot be easily altered. Enter the lobby, decorated in the style of old Shanghai.

Parquet hardwood flooring. Under the original roof, a glass ceiling was made. The glass sections, which are calculated to be just right, refract the light of the only crystal chandelier in the hall to every corner.

The walls are plastered with wall coverings, which should be custom-made.

The rickshaw passing by Waibaidu on the bridge. The celebrity who danced in front of the Baile Gate. A street sign for Xiafei Road. A cigarette brand beauty wearing a cheongsam. The City God Temple set up stalls, jugglers, and sold pear paste candy. The connection of these wall cloths is so tight that there is no trace to be seen. The decoration workers of the general process can not post such exquisiteness.

There are stairs on the left and right sides of the hall leading to the second floor.

In the corner of the staircase on the left is a display case, which has been renovated, and although some places have been repaired, you can still see mottled traces.

The doors and the wooden panels on both sides were replaced by glass, and two pieces of clothing, a well-made cheongsam and a tuxedo with a top hat hanging from the top, were supported by shelves. On the other side of the staircase, in the corner, there is a gramophone.

Walking to the second floor, there was an old gentleman standing at the top of the stairs. Wearing a black crisp suit. "Is it Miss An, and Mr. Zhou?"

Quiet nodded.

"Mr. Fu has arrived, I'll take you there. ”

The old gentleman walked in front to lead the way, there are four rooms on the second floor, which should have been changed into a dining box, and the sign hanging at the door of the room reads spring, summer rain, autumn scenery, and winter snow.

The old gentleman turned right at the end of the corridor and went upstairs to the third floor.

There are two rooms on the third floor, facing each other, and the locations are slightly staggered.

The old gentleman made a gesture of please, "Mr. Fu is in the lantern box." ”

Quietly walked a few steps forward, saw the door of one of the rooms written that the lights were dim, knocked on the door a few times, and pushed it open.

"Fu Dong, we're late. "Quiet with some apologies.

"No, no, after signing the contract in your company, we will come here, and you will not come sooner than us. ”

Fu Wenshen's explanation made Quiet dispel the apology.

At the round dining table of pear blossom wood, Fu Wenshen sat down and motioned for everyone to sit down.

"Jiang Tai and Ruan Qing, you all came into contact with each other in Hong Kong last time, so I won't introduce them. This is my youngest son, Fu Weilian. ”

Quiet and Fu Weilian's seat is just opposite, smiling and nodding to greet, a set of standard work-style treatment procedures.

"Weilian is now fully responsible for our group's projects in China, and I will ask Miss An and Mr. Zhou for more help in the future. ”

Old Zhou glanced at Jing Jing.

"I'm afraid we don't have enough ability to help. ”

Fu Wenshen glanced at Ruan Qing, Ruan Qing stood up and began to pour wine from Fu Wenshen.

The most troublesome thing for quiet is coming, Ruan Qing poured her wine, and today's scene can't be refused. A customer like Fu Wenshen can't even give her a round game.

Fu Wenshen picked up the wine glass and walked to Jing Jing and Lao Zhou, and they also picked up the wine glass and stood up immediately.

"Miss An, Mr. Zhou, I offended a lot in Hong Kong last time. I'll do it first for respect. Before Fu Wenshen could wait for them to reflect, he killed his wine in a refreshed manner.

Fu Wenshen finished drinking, and Ruan Qing poured a full cup for him, "Do you still mind that I'm an old fool?"

As soon as these words came out, Jing Jing and Lao Zhou could only dry the wine in the cup.

Fu Wenshen sat back in his seat with the wine glass, and drank the wine in the cup himself.

Quiet was relieved to see him go back, thinking that he would have to drink it.

"Miss An, Mr. Zhou, a rare talent. Especially Miss An, her personality is a bit like millet pepper, very spicy. ”

Fu Wenshen only had two cups of stomach, and he was different when he spoke.

At this time, Jing recalled what Lao Zhou said in the afternoon, this meal was really not so simple.

Fu Wenshen gestured to Ruan Qing again.

Ruan Qing poured wine for Tranquility again.