This sorry for being late for many days, Mo Wu always wanted to apologize, but he was afraid of being rejected, and in the end he was not even a friend.

In the past few days, he has not eaten well or slept well, and all that comes to his mind is Zhirou's figure.

Today, he finally braved once and said sorry that he had been hiding.

Hearing this apology, Zhirou was not happy, as if there was something stuffed in her heart, which was particularly uncomfortable.

Mo Wu Chongguan shot because it wasn't her Jun Zhirou, even if he was at fault, she shouldn't have beaten him, calmed down, thought about it for many days, and figured out everything.

But there is one thing that has not been figured out, and that is her relationship with Mo Wu.

If he is an older brother, he is undoubtedly a good choice, but when he is a lover, he always feels that there are more or less differences in the personalities between the two, even if they are twisted together, both of them will be hurt at that time.

"Mowu, I have always treated you as my good brother, and I am very grateful to you for taking care of you for a long time, I was also at fault for what happened that day, so let her pass"! She was silent for a long time, and finally spoke.

But one sentence made Yan Mowu fall into the abyss in an instant, his eyes were blank, and there was a smile on his face that was more difficult than crying, muttering a voice that only one person could hear.

Until the owner of the Whispering Club appeared in the restaurant, holding a wine glass and shouting: "Everyone, the little girl is the head of the Whispering Club, Chen Siyu, of course, my name is not the two words on the club, but I miss the rainy day, because when my mother gave birth to me, it happened to be raining heavily that day, and the Whispering Club can be honored to receive this Asia-Pacific Summit, I feel very honored, you eat and drink well, if you have any needs, you can find our staff, I promise to give you the best quality service."

With that, a glass of wine was drunk.

Looking at this graceful and fashionably dressed woman, Xing Shisan pouted, she was really that evil star!

However, there is no trace of the original appearance on the face.

Although she just came down from the third floor, there are all big people above, and she, the owner of the club, naturally has to go up to accompany her.

As soon as he walked to the corner of the stairs, before the two bodyguards could react, Siyu was patted on the shoulder.

The young man leaned against the corner of the staircase, his hands on his waist, as if he hadn't done it just now.

The two bodyguards were suspicious on their faces, but Chen Siyu had seen the world, and smiled slightly: "Little brother, something"?

"Man, don't remember me." He smiled, determined.

"Are you ......" she frowned, this name, except for Pang Weijun and Yuan Zhigang, although they have not been in contact for a long time, they are mixed in the same place, and they don't look down when they look up, and suddenly exclaimed: "Stinky boy, where did you die, my sister's hands have been itching for more than ten years."

"Stay aside, you're a month younger than me, don't try to take advantage of me." Lao Xing said disdainfully.

When I met an old friend, I couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic, I haven't been back for too long, and I can't help but be very close to the people around me.

"Hey, where have you been for so long? Your two fox friends are on the third floor, don't you go up?"

"I've seen them, I met you and came up to say hello, you went to get busy, and when the summit is over, I'll find a time, and everyone will get together then."

"Okay, leave a call for each other, and we'll talk later."

……

"Ah~ so comfortable"! The three of them rubbed their stomachs and swaggered out of the wind Xiaozhu, and the people who followed closely behind were inevitably pointing and pointing, and they didn't care, how about multimillionaires, how about billionaires? It's not like ordinary people, gossip plus a little bit of thirty-eight, don't you eat a little more, eat a little ugly, what's so strange.

"Sir, you can now go to our incense for a rest, where we have prepared piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, and of course there is a dance floor inside, you can relax to your heart's content, and at nine o'clock, we will have a charity party, in the Louvre, where we met before."

Seeing that Xing Shisan and they had walked on the fork in the road, the reception of the whispering club all over the ground immediately greeted them with a smile.

Due to the large number of people, it may seem crowded if you just dance, and for some elderly people, you don't have that energy.

It was not the first time that Whispers had hosted such a conference, and they already had experience in doing so.

……

On the first floor, there are small tables with Go and Xiangqi on them, so you can sit down as long as you are interested.

There are also several national players specially invited by Siyu to learn from each other in order to attract attention.

"Come on, let's play the next game". Nan Nan found a national player -- to play chess.

Although the national player has studied Go all his life, after five minutes, the little girl has become a bald marshal.

"Don't play, it's boring"! Actually, she is a stinky chess basket, in addition to knowing the basic pace, where have she usually played this thing, and it is normal for her to be abused.

Calligraphy on the second floor, the two little girls are not interested in this.

On the third floor, there are fewer people, there are many show girls sitting here, playing the guqin, Lao Xing is here, and he also sees acquaintances, it is his two good brothers, at this time they are talking about the show girls who play the piano, and from time to time there are some halas.

"Drooling". He walked over and whispered behind the two of them.

The two of them were startled, and immediately wiped them with their sleeves, and after a while, they woke up, and it turned out that they had been tricked, and when they turned around, they were surprised.

Yuan Fat Man held his big belly, hugged Lao Xing tightly, and did not forget to complain: "Brother, no matter how many calls your brother Yuan has called you, I don't see you come out to play."

"Wasn't I busy earning money to beg my daughter-in-law? It's like you big bosses! By the way, introduce them to the two of them, Hui Hui and Hui Hui." Lao Xing beckoned, introduced the two sides, and then pointed to the two brothers and said, "Call uncle."

He usually rarely forces the two girls to do one thing, as far as he is concerned, they can call whatever they want, but there are some people who are worthy of his cherishment, and he behaves rigidly.

Seeing his serious expression, the two of them shouted obediently, looked at Lao Xing, Xing Shisan waved his hand and let them move freely.

"Who are they"?

"Homeless children, I took in".

"Poof"! Lao Yuan almost vomited out the meal he had just eaten, and he wanted people to know that the biggest gentleman in the capital had become a four-good young man, and he might have to laugh off many people's big teeth.

He shook his head and sighed.

After a while, he patted his head and took out a card from his arms: "Brother, you know that I am vulgar and only this is left, not for you, for the child to meet the gift, the password is the last six digits of the card number."

Seeing this, Pang Weijun was also joining in the fun.

Touching these two small and heavy bank cards, Xing Shisan's heart was heavy, and he felt that each card was heavier and heavier.

If you have a brother like this, what do you want?

After the excitement in his chest slowly dissipated, Xing Shisan patted the shoulders of the two of them, and said earnestly: "Yuan Zi, Wei Jun, brother is really rich, I don't know how much it is, but it is enough to buy the entire Bauhinia City."

"Hehe, we know ......" Yuan Fat Man snorted, knowing that this brother is a face-loving person.

After a pause, he didn't want to continue on this topic, so he took Xing Shisan's hand and wanted to leave, and said in his mouth: "Go, go up and dance."

The exhibition on the fourth floor also attracted the attention of many people.

Of course, today's theme is this ball, which is a time for foolishness and acquaintance at the wine table, and under this dim dance floor and stage, all conspiracies and conspiracy do not have any scruples.

The whole dance floor is quite large, enough for hundreds of people to dance in it at the same time, the illumination of colorful glass lamps, the elaborate jewels of the ladies flowing in the bright light, the faint smell of perfume, in the enclosed space, enough to arouse the hormonal secretion of all men.

Below the dance floor, there is a place to rest, and there are wines, fruits, drinks, and pastries on the table, and the sincere service makes everyone feel at home.

The people who come here today, what kind of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and dance are just a medium, and finally get a few friends and negotiate a few deals, which is the purpose of their here.

But there is no absoluteness in everything, in such an occasion, there are naturally people who are bold and brave, in order to conquer the so-called strong business women, and then they don't follow, the assistants and secretaries brought by others seem to be more beautiful than their own.

At this time, Yuan Fatzi was doing this thing, not only did he have a big sign, but also a big face, and the men and women around him and the guards could become a reinforced platoon, making Lao Xing very uncomfortable, and took the opportunity to slip out.

On the dance floor, this will play a waltz, men and women are showing their super high dance skills, but Xing Shisan's eyes are sharp, and he saw the two black sheep in it at a glance, dancing not dance, but martial arts.

And on the other side of the dance floor.

In the dim light, Jun Zhirou was tireless.

Sitting next to her, in addition to AIRUI and Yan Mowu, a few elegant people sat down abruptly.

If that's all there is, she won't have to bother.

In fact, it was under the elegant appearance, the obscene heart, and the lame Chinese language that made Jun Zhirou lose interest when she heard it.

But the leader feels good, and he takes the trouble to introduce a series of identities: what is the president of the Huaxia Region of Fengben Automobile, and the business leader of Osaka City......

This half-little old man, who seems to be more than fifty years old and extremely smart, was immediately shocked when he saw Jun Zhirou, with his current identity and status, and he is also a foreign businessman, how many beauties are flocking to him, willing to lie on his bed, waiting for his pity.

He believes that as long as he beckons and shows his identity, today's prey will not be able to escape.

Next to him, a group of people led by the little old man Higashino Keiichi sat quietly, touching each other's wine glasses, the corners of their mouths were slightly raised, and their arrogant form was unobstructed.

AIRUI LOOKED A LITTLE WORRIED, LOOKING AT ZHIROU'S FROWNING EYEBROWS, SHE KNEW THAT SHE WAS NOT IN A VERY GOOD MOOD AT THIS TIME, BUT ON SUCH AN OCCASION, COULD SHE SAY HALF A WORD AS AN ASSISTANT?