Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Wind Passes Without a Trace
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"You open your eyes and look at me." The person who hugged her said softly in her ear, and Chen shook his head happily. He wasn't annoyed, he hugged her back, and the two of them were unusually motionless in the middle of the dance floor.
Someone pushed them, but he didn't care at first, thinking that it was just unintentional, immersed in Chen Xinran's fragrance. Someone stood in the middle of them, pulled them away, and he subconsciously pushed it. The other party was yelling at something, because it was too noisy, he couldn't understand it. The other party was a little annoyed, and pulled Chen Xinran over, and Chen Xinran opened his eyes by this pull. Seeing a stranger pulling him, he laughed self-deprecatingly and said to himself, "I'll just say I'm dreaming, how can it be him?" She broke free and staggered to the table, where a female friend hurriedly picked her up and sat back on the stool, where she took another glass of wine and drank it.
Fan Chengguang looked at her, shook his head, and prepared to follow. The person who pushed the person just now refused, grabbed him, and said viciously: "Look at your face, don't bother with you, get away,"
Fan Chengguang frowned, ignored it, and walked in the direction of Chen Xinran. The man refused, and grabbed him again. "What do you want to do?!" Fan Chengguang asked.
"That beauty, it's my girlfriend, don't you have any fancy intestines, get away!" The man said arrogantly.
"Hah! Is it? Fan Chengguang glanced at him coldly, opened it and grabbed his hand. The man did not give up, and surrounded him with several men next to him. He was very annoyed, if he did it, it would inevitably ruin the field, and maybe he would go to the police station in the end, and the matter would be big. He glanced at Chen Xinran worriedly, and the person flinched and stepped back. The other party smiled with satisfaction and motioned for him to leave quickly. He glanced up in the direction of the surveillance and turned to leave.
It seemed that after a long time, Chen Xinran felt that she had fallen asleep, and when she woke up, she was in a room. She was suddenly scared, was she drugged and kidnapped, or? She didn't dare to think about it. The room was very dark, she didn't know what time it was, it shouldn't be bright yet, she turned to look at the person next to her, although she couldn't see clearly, but it was still a little familiar. She cowardly asked, "Is it Chengguang?" "Hmm." The man did not wake up, but reflexively responded. Chen Xinran was still in the fog of alcohol, and he couldn't exert himself, and after listening to this familiar answer, he put his head over and continued to sleep.
The next day, as soon as Chen Xinran woke up, Fan Chengguang stood up and said, "Drink so much, you are not afraid of accidents." That bar is not as good as the one in the city, and the people who come here are all three and nine streams, and they don't even know if they take you away. ”
Chen Xinran closed his eyes, turned his head, and asked sullenly, "You brought me back?" Why are you there? ”
"I miss you."
"Tell the truth."
"A friend of mine invested in it, and he kept asking me to come and have a look, but I was not available. Last night, I was chatting with her in the surveillance room, and I saw you dancing and came down. ”
"Oh. What are you doing down here? ”
"There were a lot of men posted around you at that time, and I couldn't stand it."
"Oh."
It was a long silence.
"Where is this?"
"The cottage next door to the bar. You're drunk and unconscious, I'll take you back to rest. ”
"Oh."
Then there was a long silence.
"Let's get some more sleep, it's still early."
"Oh."
After a longer silence, the quiet Chen Xinran felt as if she had slept back again. But the hand, slowly and carefully, came up, tentatively first at the shoulder, then at the waist, and then cautiously into the inside of the garment. Chen Xinran silently perceived this real touch, did not resist or respond, the hand stopped at the waist, gently circled her, buried his head in her back, and seemed to fall asleep.
Fan Chengguang remembered last night when he was a little scared, and he didn't know how to scold this woman for a while. If he wasn't there, would she be able to leave safely? Even if it's safe, it's probably going to be eaten by someone. After he was threatened by the group, the people in the monitoring room saw that they had already ordered the security guards to rush down and surrounded a few people who were about to make trouble.
"What do you want to do?"
"Big brother, do you have a good time at night? Sit at any table and immediately bring a case of beer. For the New Year's holiday, it's good to be happy. The store manager said with a grin.
"That's my girlfriend! Why did he take it? "The ruffian still refuses, and will rush up there.
The store manager stepped forward and said, "Friend, don't make trouble for yourself." Not long after my bar opened, it was in the eyes of the police station, and it was not good for anyone. Whether that woman is your friend or not, we don't know. But I know the person who is going to take her away, and we don't have to make a feud with him. ”
The ruffian was speechless for a moment, then snorted, turned and walked to his table, and said loudly, "Come up with the beer!" ”
This turmoil that almost started is over. He suddenly thought that if 10 years ago, he estimated that he would have made a call first, and now he is no longer impulsive when he encounters trouble, and he will weigh the pros and cons, solve it accurately and quickly, and no longer be reckless.
Chen Xinran's back suddenly stiffened, and she asked, "My friend agreed with you to take me?" ”
"yes. What kind of friends are you?
"No way. I called to ask. Chen Xinran fumbled with her mobile phone and was about to make a call, but Fan Chengguang hurriedly stopped her.
In fact, Fan Chengguang came to take Chen Xinran, and her friends all had a sense of precaution and refused to let go. He said that he was Chen Xinran's boyfriend, and he wanted to find a group photo in Chen Xinran's mobile phone, but found that there was none. Thinking of this, Fan Chengguang said: "I persuaded them. ”
"How do you convince me?" Chen Xinran chased after him.
Fan Chengguang half-sat up, leaned on the head of the bed, and looked for a cigarette on the bedside table, as if he didn't want to answer.
"How do you convince me?" Chen Xinran asked again, watching him light a cigarette, the light of the cigarette butt flickering on and off. He turned his face to look at her, and she actually saw a hint of embarrassment in his eyes, which she thought was a delusion.
"When they told us about us, they believed."
"Impossible."
Silent. Su Xiaoyan waited patiently for him to smoke.
Fan Chengguang smiled, as if he understood, and said lightly: "I showed them, a photo of me and you on the phone." ”
"No way, I don't have a photo of us on my phone."
"It's on my phone." He looked at her, and she suddenly forgot to breathe and felt like she was about to cry. once because of her little woman's mentality, she asked him to have a photo of her in his mobile phone, or a photo of the two of them. He was against it, feeling that this format did no good except to cause trouble for each other. She still remembered the boredom and indifference in his eyes, she was just his potential lover, how could she swagger through the market? Her frustration pierced her nerves deeply. After the breakup, she deleted any photos associated with him, never thought that he actually had a group photo? She used to think that their relationship was untraceable, but what about his photos. She didn't even dare to take her mobile phone to verify it.
"Unbelievable." Chen Xinran sneered to hide the impulse in his heart.
Fan Chengguang extinguished the cigarette and said with a smile: "It's really unbelievable." He leaned over, but Chen Xinran stepped back, left the bed, stood and said, "We're all done, we can't do this anymore." The morning light shone on her body through the gap in the curtain, and her silhouette was smeared with a circle of light, Fan Chengguang narrowed his eyes and looked at her hard.
Zhao Yu kept saying, let her go, she is a good girl. He also thought so, so when Zhang Zimei invited him over, he didn't refuse. In life, there is always a need for some adjustment to forget the past, and forget the people who are difficult to give up.
Chen Xinran got dressed and whispered, "Thank you, I'm going back, goodbye!" ”
Fan Chengguang jumped up, but after walking a few steps, he still stopped and watched her leave quietly.
After a while, Fan Chengguang came to the restaurant next to him. A well-dressed woman came over with breakfast in her eyes, a little tired in the corners of her eyes, but without losing her smile.
"Zimei, morning."
"Morning, where's your girlfriend?"
"I'm back."
"Oh. Did the hero you played last night save the beauty and moved her? There was a little sour in her words, but she still had a smile on her face.
"Nope. Charm is not enough. Fan Chengguang also smiled.
Zhang Zimei sandwiched some homemade pickles for him and helped him peel an egg. Fan Chengguang loves to eat her homemade pickles, and her mother and father raised her, her three younger sisters and a younger brother by pickling mustard. She had already learned this craft, but because of the shame of poverty, she never did it when she became an adult. At the age of 25, she married a widowed machinery factory owner in her 40s, and only after eating was fine clothes and jade food, did she start pickling mustard again. She said: "If you don't have money to do this, it's called begging for a living, but if you have money to do this, it's called enjoying life." The same thing is completely different because of money. ”
I met Fan Chengguang 5 years ago, when she had been married for 5 years, and the backwater-like married life made her lifeless. After they had been lovers for nearly a year, Fan Chengguang said frankly that it was over, and she didn't entangle. Because no one was sorry for anyone, they became friends. This time, because of the project of Diwang Real Estate, he said that he moved her to invest, and he became intimate again.
After all, she is a woman, and her feelings in her heart can never be written off. Fan Chengguang's initiative to show favor to him and courteous solicitation once made her lose her mind, and she would always think of the good times of that year, and she had more expectations in her heart. Because he helped his younger brother invest in this bar and private house, he invited Fan Chengguang to play during the holiday, but he didn't want to save the beauty last night.
At that time, she took him around the bar, and he also asked to go to the monitoring room because of his kindness, probably to see if the design and operation of the bar were reasonable, and then give advice. After sitting down and chatting a few words, he overheard the security guard pushing the surveillance camera. Zhang Zimei also saw a woman in the center of the dance floor with a few men around her, no different from ordinary people who come to the bar to play, but Fan Chengguang came over and looked at it carefully for a long time, and said, "I'll go down and take a look, you look at the surveillance, if there is anything, let someone help me." After that, Zhang Zimei watched him snatch the person back from the ruffian, and could only lead him to drag the unconscious drunk woman into the room.
"How's the financing going?" Fan Chengguang finished drinking a bowl of porridge, and there were no pickles left.
"It's not bad, it's basically 30 percent of your land king's shares." Zhang Zimei replied.
"I will invest 50% of your total amount to form an investment salary with you, and then invest in this Diwang project."
"Why? I don't understand. Aren't you directly from Tianyi Real Estate? ”
"I personally invest, regardless of Tianyi real estate. You keep it secret to me, and you, as the boss of this investment company, will talk about cooperation with Tianyi Real Estate when the time comes. ”
"If you add it, it will account for more than 50 percent of the project, then you may lose the qualification of control, what are you doing this for? Jozawa, I don't understand it a little. ”
"Hehe, you don't have to understand very much, if a woman understands business things too well, it's not cute. If only you knew how much you were giving and how much you would get in return. Don't worry about anything else. Fan Chengguang still looked evil when he laughed.
Zhang Zimei nodded and smiled as well. yes, why bother to understand what this man wants to do. She has always made her own decisions in her life. There is money, there is love, as long as you advance and retreat freely, it will not be too bad after all. Between her and him, like this sea breeze blowing in her face, wanton and casual, the wind passes without a trace, which is good for everyone.
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