Chapter 217

Heavy makeup at night.|For every two people who watch romance, there is an account that has registered for Xiao° Shuo °.com. *

The car's glass window flashes through the bright neon lights of the street.

There was a lively song playing in the taxi, "Wait for a thousand years, wait for a thousand years, I have no regrets, who is saying in my ear that I will never change, just for this sentence Ah, there is no complaint, the rain is heartbroken and the wind is crying, the dream is lingering, the love is far away, la... Ahh Ahh Ah..., the water of the West Lake, my tears, I am willing to turn into a fire with you, ah... Yes... Ahh

The word "ah" has been sung for a long time, and it has been around the beam endlessly.

I don't know if it was infected by this jumping music, Deng Yinan gradually relaxed his body, leaned on the chair idly, and asked, "Have you eaten at night?" ”

"Well, I ate a little."

"Where did you eat?"

"At home."

"Come on, you don't have a gas stove in your kitchen, how do you eat?"

Chen Xiaoyu: "......"

By the way, she remembered that the gas stove at Grandma Deng's house was broken last time, and Uncle Xiao moved the liquefied gas from Grandma's house, because there was no one cooking here, and it was not returned.

"Hey, I don't look at the object when I lie, it's so easy to goof." Deng Yinan shook his head, squinting at the corner of her mouth with a faint mocking smile

Chen Xiaoyu smiled: "Where is this lying, I'm not afraid that you will be embarrassed and want to take me to dinner?" Who are we with. ”

Deng Yinan glanced at her with a smile, "I still have a dinner, do you really want to go with me?" ”

Chen Xiaoyu: "Didn't you say that you want to talk to people about serious things?" Can you take me to dinner at work? ”

It would be wrong to say that there is no curiosity.

"I don't want to talk about serious things, I just took you to find an excuse and don't talk about it."

Chen Xiaoyu: "......"

Deng Yinan's dark eyes looked at her playfully, and the neon lights outside the window shone into his eyes, shining brightly.

Chen Xiaoyu stared at him for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed, "Brother Yinan, is this really good?" ”

Deng Yinan hugged his arms and said indifferently: "What's wrong, anyway, what I don't want to do, no one can force me to do it." ”

Well, in front of me is another person who does not like to be at the mercy of others.

Chen Xiaoyu frowned: "But I also have to consider whether I want to see those people." Although my stomach growls with hunger right now, if it's someone who is particularly annoying, I'd rather go home and eat instant noodles. ”

Deng Yinan didn't answer, and turned his face away. Dark, bright eyes looked out the window.

After a while, he looked at the back of the driver in the front row and asked in a low voice, "Xiaoyu, are you still trading stocks?" ”

Chen Xiaoyu nodded, inexplicably: "Yes." Still trading stocks. ”

Deng Yinan: "Do you remember that in the corridor of my office again, you met Luo Cheng?" Remember? ”

Luo Cheng?

Chen Xiaoyu recalled. Eyes wide, Luo Cheng? Is that one? Luo Cheng of Yi'an Technology?

Quickly nodded, "Yes." ”

I was excited and looking forward to it: "What? You're going to eat with him? ”

Deng Yinan shook his head: "It's not him, it's a person who wants to be the second Luo Cheng very much." ”

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The place to treat you to dinner is very private.

At that time, the term "private club" was not as bad as it is now, and the real private club did not use that term, but was crowned with the place name: "XX No. 1, XX No. 1" to add a noble and mysterious atmosphere.

For example, the most noble, mysterious and most popular "XX No. 1" in this city is the guest house that received the head of state in those years.

The place where they ate was "XX No. 3" next to that "XX No. 1". ”

During the day, the place is shaded, with ancient trees and Gothic granite buildings hidden deep in the forest. At night, it is even more mysterious when it is deserted.

Several Western-style lamps are dotted in the courtyard, and the lights and shadows are abundant, as if they are blurred.

There is no hall, only a few enclosed private rooms.

Chen Xiaoyu followed Deng Yinan into the private room, and looked up to see the person sitting on the top, surrounded by the stars and the moon, and couldn't help but be stunned, how could this person be familiar?

And the people around were stunned when they saw that Deng Yinan was still followed by a young girl.

The most uncontrollable was Mr. Chen, the leader of Deng Yinan's company, who stood up with a pale face: "Yinan." You ......"

Deng Yinan still had a warm smile, pointing at Chen Xiaoyu and introducing to everyone: "This is my sister." My aunt's children didn't have time to eat at night, so they followed me for a meal. ”

He said it with ease. It was as if he had come to eat, too.

Chen Xiaoyu nodded secretly, it turned out that he was Mr. Xiao, no wonder he was so familiar.

Mr. Xiao was silent and did not speak, and Mr. Chen was angry and inconvenient, and his eyes were staring at Deng Yinan.

He was as anxious as if he had fried in a pan.

A group of people have been operating for months, and they haven't even met this boss a few times. Finally, with Deng Yinan's reputation in this circle, the project has improved a little, and the boss of Huiwen Investment is willing to come forward to talk about substantive intentions.

But Deng Yinan ran away with a sentence or two in the morning, and finally made an appointment to talk about dinner in the evening, and he even brought a girl.

He really thought it was just an ordinary dinner for eating and drinking.

Thinking about it, he was very aggrieved, Deng Yinan is not a formal employee of their company, he is an investment consultant, and he has to rely on his professional knowledge to fool shareholders on weekdays, which is really not easy to offend.

Mr. Chen took a closer look at the girl who followed him, as if he had seen it a few times in the company.

He scolded in his heart: "The kid is obsessed, he just doesn't know what to do." ”

Deng Yinan didn't look at Mr. Chen's expression, but just looked at Mr. Xiao with a smile: "Mr. Xiao won't mind, right?" ”

Mr. Xiao paused, and then smiled: "How come." The corners of his mouth were still smiling, and he glanced at Xiaoyu's face with a heavy gaze.

For a moment, Chen Xiaoyu only felt that her gaze was so sharp that it seemed to be cut on her face, she lowered her eyelids, and when she raised her eyes again, Mr. Xiao said to Deng Yinan amiably: "Isn't it your grandmother's 90-year-old birthday banquet?" How? I didn't let you eat enough, I knew that you weren't full, so I ordered more food, Lao Chen and they actually knew how to drink and refused to eat. ”

After that, he turned his face and instructed the assistant next to him: "Go and ask this little girl what she likes to eat." Go and order a few more hot dishes. ”

The assistant agreed to ask the waiter for the menu, and really pretended to ask Xiaoyu's opinion.

Deng Yinan watched silently, and after a while, he lowered his eyebrows and said gently and respectfully, "Thank you, Mr. Xiao." ”

Mr. Xiao smiled and looked at Xiaoyu playfully, "You sister, it seems that I have seen it somewhere." (To be continued.) )