As he spoke, he reached out and took off his suit jacket, tore off his tie and put it aside, loosened the two buttons on his shirt, rolled up his sleeves, and then looked at Pei Xiaorou who was stunned, and reached out to caress her long silky hair, "Leave the outside affairs to me." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The man bends slightly, through the open shirt neckline, the graceful curve of the neck, and the Adam's apple that slides up and down looks sexy. And under his rolled up sleeves, his stiff little arms are full of tough masculinity.

Her brain was a little dizzy, Bei Xiaorou's cheeks were slightly red, and her heart couldn't help but feel a little confused. She lowered her eyes, avoiding his devouring gaze, trying to restrain her heartbeat.

Lei Ziqian took a deep look at her faintly red ear, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and walked out of the counter.

A table of guests just left, the clerk was greeting a few guests who had just entered the door, he immediately stepped forward to clean up the empty plates, searched around, saw the storage bucket not far away, put the plate up, turned around and picked up a rag from the counter to wipe the table.

After Pei Xiaorou stabilized her mind, she hurriedly stood up and reached out to suppress the big hand he was about to withdraw, Lei Ziqian turned his head and looked at her with a light eyebrow.

She pursed her lips, "Mr. Lei, you must have a lot of things to do, don't let me waste time and energy here, I can't afford it." ”

Lei Ziqian's eyebrows froze, a trace of unhappiness appeared in his eyes, and he withdrew his hand suddenly, "I happen to be fine today." ”

Saying that, he didn't look at her anymore, turned around and wiped the table, making it clear that he wanted to stay and help.

Bei Xiaorou looked at him stunned, Lei Mu's arrogant face suddenly floated in her mind, her heart was suffocated, she bit her lip, and wanted to persuade him to leave again, at this time, a guest asked to settle the bill, she could only put it down for the time being.

After that, the store continued to pour in customers, and the small store was constantly full, Pei Xiaorou was worried that she would not be busy at first, but the man was like a king, controlling the whole scene, guiding the guests in an orderly manner, but it seemed orderly and not chaotic at all.

Looking at the tall figure of the man, Bei Xiaorou's eyes were slightly hot, her heart was pounding, and a wave of emotion and strong throbbing was piled up, almost drowning her.

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At night, the city is illuminated by colorful neon lights, colorful and bright. In front of the gate of the Shengshi Wealthy Club, it is even more brilliant and magnificent.

A yellow Porsche was parked under the steps in front of the gate, and a bright scratch on the body was shocking. Pei Minghui, who was dressed in a parking uniform, stood next to the stern parking boss, staring at the scratch with his eyes wide open, his face slightly pale.

The slightly drunken man walked from the middle of the road with slight footsteps, saw the scratch at a glance, his pupils shrank, and he glared at Pei Minghui suddenly: "Don't you have long eyes?" ”

The parking boss on the side immediately walked to him with a smile on his face, and kept saying that Mr. Zhang asked to calm his anger, while Pei Minghui lowered his head and shrank his shoulders.

He felt a little wronged, originally his car was driving well, but this Mr. Zhang suddenly ran into the middle of the road, in order not to hit him, he had to turn around, and the car would rub against the high wall on the side, with this scratch.

Mr. Zhang, who still had anger on his face, waved away the hand supported by the parking boss, squinted at Bei Minghui, and waved his hand impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, give me the truth." ”

Pei Minghui's face was stunned, looking at him with a non-negotiable expression, pursed his lips and said unconvinced, "But I ...... because you suddenly rushed out."

"What the do you mean?" Mr. Zhang glared at him and scolded angrily, approached him with a red face, and was about to fall on him with a wave of his hands.

The parking boss hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, said good words to persuade him, and glared at Bei Minghui reproachfully at the end. He was full of stubbornness, took two steps back, avoided Mr. Zhang, who was scolding and scolding.

The two men who walked out of the door of the clubhouse heard the angry scolding and turned their heads in unison.

A parking car who was sticking to his post walked up to the flat-headed man who looked rough and frowned unhappily, and reported what had happened in a low voice, not loud or small, just so that both of them could hear clearly.

The handsome man on the side glanced slightly sideways at the quarrel, his originally casual black eyes narrowed, and he walked down the steps with his eyebrows condensed.

After listening to the report of his own employees, Ji Ming did not intend to interfere, and after instructing the parking car to drive his friend's car out, he turned his head and found that his friend was walking towards the three people who were facing each other. He was slightly stunned, with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes, his thick eyebrows frowned, and he also walked away.

At the foot of the steps, Mr. Zhang, who was pulled by the parking boss, pointed at Bei Minghui with anger on his face, and insisted that he lose money immediately. Pei Minghui's lips pursed and he didn't reply, only the hands in front of him that kept clenching and letting go, revealing his anxiety and uneasiness.

"How much do you want him to pay?"

The sudden muffled noise made the three people in front of the car turn their heads to look at the same time.

Lei Ziqian's tall and slender body approached slowly like a king under the bright light. His face was grim, his dark eyes slid over the conspicuous scratches on the Porsche body, moved to Mr. Zhang, who was full of excitement, frowned slightly, and finally walked to the stunned Pei Minghui and stood still.

I didn't expect to meet him, Bei Minghui was stunned, like a child who had done something wrong, he called Brother Lei in a low voice, and then lowered his eyes and didn't dare to say anything more.

Mr. Zhang rubbed his hands, with a flattering smile on his face, and when he saw Lei Ziqian standing next to Pei Minghui, he stiffened slightly, and when he heard Pei Minghui call him so familiar, his eyes were full of surprise.

And Ji Ming, who had just approached, was also surprised, and couldn't help but look up and down Pei Minghui curiously.

Seeing that Mr. Zhang didn't reply, Lei Ziqian's eyes were more impatient, and his face was even more cold. Mr. Zhang was slightly shocked, and hurriedly waved his hand, and the smile on his face was even more flattering: "Mr. Lei, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." Since it's your friend, there's no need to say anything about compensation. ”

The rapid development made Pei Minghui a little dumbfounded for a while, and Lei Ziqian just glanced at Mr. Zhang coldly, and then walked forward, "Minghui, come here!" ”

Pei Minghui obediently followed behind him, and Mr. Zhang on the side still wanted to follow, Ji Mingyan took a step forward quickly, hugged his shoulders warmly, and took him away with greetings.

Stopping in front of his Maserati sports car, Lei Ziqian turned around and looked at Pei Minghui sharply, "Why are you here?" ”

Pei Minghui shrank his shoulders a little timidly, lowered his head, and said directly without daring to hide it anymore: "My mother is sick, and the cost of the operation is still more than half, so I need to make more money." ”

There was a glimmer of light in his dark eyes, his brows furrowed, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Only then did I understand why the little woman was so sick that she collapsed, but she still insisted on opening the store. The emaciated body and pale little face appeared in his mind, and his heart ached slightly.

He raised his eyes to look at the deep dark shadow under Pei Minghui's eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Don't do it here, let Yu Sheng take you to do a project tomorrow, and give you a cut after completion." Now I'll send you back. ”

Pei Minghui was stunned for a moment, and looked at him excitedly, "But, is it okay?" ”

Lei Ziqian looked at him steadily, his deep black eyes with a determined light, which suddenly calmed Pei Minghui's worried heart, his eyes lit up, and his face was full of eagerness.

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, Lei Ziqian bent down and sat in the driver's seat, "Get in the car." ”

After Bei Minghui got in the car, Ji Ming, who sent Mr. Zhang away, came over. Lei Ziqian opened the car window, only said "I took the person away", and drove away, leaving Ji Ming alone to touch his head suspiciously, puzzled by the development of things.