"Is that him?" Jiang Shiyi was surprised, losing a smile on his calm face, and the hand holding the wine glass trembled, and the liquid in the glass gently rippled in a circle, hitting the edge of the transparent glass and reverberating, and finally disappeared.

"I arrived first, when I sat in Old Man Han's house and saw that guy, I was as shocked as you, and I found that the relationship between Han Shushu and calligraphy seems to be very good with him, and Old Man Han's wife also has a good impression of him, although Old Man Han has never shown anything to this guy named Zhao Huchen, but you know that being able to enter Old Man Han's house itself represents a kind of recognition, the recognition of the Han family. So now I'm starting to agree with what you said, the Zhang family does seem to mention the iron plate, and it's an iron plate covered with barbs. Song Baochan was very satisfied with the shocking effect of his words on Jiang Shiyi, and whispered softly with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Shiyi frowned suddenly, shook his head again for a while, returned to his usual peaceful smile on his face, took a sip of red wine in the glass, and said lightly: "A game of chess with a doomed ending is not interesting, since it is a game, it is natural to stand in a position at least equal to have fun, it doesn't matter what relationship Zhao Huchen has with the Han family and how he got into this relationship, the important thing is that I am always the one who stands behind the scenes, and it is not me who wants to deal with Zhao Huchen, nor the Jiang family, but the Zhang family." ”

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, although there are always some people who preach peace of mind, we don't pay attention to appearance, we pay more attention to your inside, your temperament, your ability. But trust me, they must be laughing at you for hitting your tie in the wrong direction when they say that.

When Yang Caiwei, who was sitting in the rest area, saw Zhao Huchen who came out of a changed outfit, this girl's face did not hide the amazement and admiration that was very similar to that of a man when he saw a beautiful woman.

Zhao Huchen had seen this look before, when he drove the Maserati that was very dazzling even in the pearl and parked in Hang Lung Plaza, and Yang Caiwei, who got off the other car door, held his hand with a delicate smile, he had also seen it in the eyes of the people around him, most of the women looked at him with a sparkling look and made a flattering eye, and the important factor that could not be ruled out was that he was holding a Maserati laser key in his hand, and the men were beating their chests and looking at Yang Caiwei holding his hands.

Beautiful women and luxury cars, these two media can best reflect a person's social status and social value in the current increasingly impetuous society.

"So handsome!" Yang Caiwei leaned over and grabbed Zhao Huchen's arm with a bright smile on her face.

"Are you excited to be able to meet each other?" Zhao Huchen stretched out his hand and gently pinched Yang Caiwei's chin and chuckled.

The male surnames, who had always paid attention to this direction intentionally or unintentionally, were already very unhappy when they saw a large animal that suddenly appeared inexplicably from the dressing room, and they were already very unhappy with the beauty so affectionately, and when they saw that the animal was still pinching the beauty's chin brightly, with a silver stick full of evil, they were even more desperate.

In this society where plastic surgery and makeup technology are developed, beautiful women are not difficult to find, but women who are willing to spend more time and capital on themselves can have a face that is not ugly and a figure that is enough for men to surround. It seems that spending a little effort on the means of the flower shop can always pursue one, but the latter is like a pot of Buddha jumping over the wall, impatient and impatient, it takes time to slowly carve and polish, it completely belongs to the type that can be met but not sought, undoubtedly, Yang Caiwei belongs to the latter, no one can deny this, no matter how beautiful a woman without her own temperament is, it is just a vase that lacks a soul, at first glance it is pleasing to the eye but cannot withstand the scrutiny of time, but Yang Caiwei has enough connotation to withstand scrutiny and taste, Her deepest beauty really belongs to a patient and discerning talent like Zhao Huchen.

"Hmph, Miss Ben won't!" Yang Caiwei wrinkled her delicate pink nose and snorted, then chuckled, stretched out her hand to straighten Zhao Huchen's collar, and sighed softly: "Maybe now others will be surprised that you are my boyfriend, but I know that one day, others will change their opinion, and they will be surprised that I am your Zhao Huchen's girlfriend." Right? ”

Looking at Yang Caiwei's eyes full of hope and longing in front of him, Zhao Huchen didn't know that Yang Caiwei, who didn't like the deceitful environment, was even more eager to live that ordinary and solid life, not rich but decent enough, and there was not much pressure to have more time to enjoy life, this woman who could have lived her life in peace and according to her own wishes chose to hold his hand tightly at the crossroads again and again, whether she married a chicken or a dog, it seemed that this woman had identified him, Willing to stand silently behind him who was poor and white, and silently help him with a posture that she thought Zhao Huchen didn't know, such a woman, how could Zhao Huchen not be moved?

"Yes." Zhao Huchen smiled and nodded, neither hypocritically telling her to let the two of them go together to live the life she wanted, nor making any big promises arrogantly, just holding the little hand of this sometimes shrewd and sometimes stupid girl, and holding it tightly in the palm of her hand.

As if she could feel that confidence from Zhao Huchen's seemingly gentle tone and the solid strength of her palm, Yang Caiwei smiled, nodded heavily, and ran to swipe the card.

In fact, this girl hinted at giving the card to Zhao Huchen on the road, looking at the back of Yang Caiwei to pay the bill, Zhao Huchen remembered that when he came up on the road, this girl wanted to maintain his face in front of outsiders, and was worried about hurting his self-esteem, and the curvature of the smile on his face was much softer and warmer.

A slender middle-aged man walked in from the door, wearing a dark blue suit, he looked around, and immediately saw Yang Caiwei standing next to the cashier to settle the bill, walked forward with a familiar smile on his face, and said carefully: "Miss Yang is here, why didn't you inform me earlier, we should be ready." ”

This man is the manager of Hang Lung Plaza, and when he heard Miss Yang come to the square to shop, he immediately ran out of the office, to be honest, he didn't want to see these rich children often running in and out of the square, and it was natural to be careful everywhere, and the background of any young master and lady in Mingzhu's young circle was enough to make him, a person who had been in Mingzhu for twenty or thirty years, return to the same place overnight.

Yang Caiwei glanced at the middle-aged man and said casually: "We're just here to buy a few clothes, so we don't have to make a big deal." ”

She is probably clearer about the thoughts of middle-aged men, without disdain or sympathy, Yang Caiwei's tone is very light.

"Today, we have a discount in the square, and we all pay at the lowest discount." The middle-aged man was obviously relieved and said to the girl who didn't know how to be good behind the cash register.

The girl had obviously not been working for a long time, she had just come to the square for an internship the day before yesterday, and she was actually a student at an ordinary university in Mingzhu, and she obviously hadn't heard any news about the plaza discount before, and she looked at the manager who personally ordered it a little confused.

The middle-aged man frowned suddenly, and at this juncture, he began to secretly scold the girl in front of him for not knowing current affairs, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Yang Caiwei say: "Forget it, I don't lack these money, you can count me as much as you want." Handing the card to the girl who was frightened by the middle-aged man's eyes, Yang Caiwei said lightly.

"Also, I'll have to hang out with my boyfriend later, so you don't have to follow." Yang Caiwei held Zhao Huchen's hand, and slowly learned to give the initiative to a man, and her face was full of happy smiles.

Boyfriend? Although I have long heard that there are several eldest ladies in the circle of young people in Mingzhu, who are more diligent in changing their boyfriends than changing clothes, they have never heard of any of the eldest ladies of the Yang family in Mingzhu, and the man who is the manager of Hang Lung Plaza can be regarded as a well-informed person who understands some of the world, but after glancing at Zhao Huchen, he found that he had never seen the man in front of him before, where had he seen it before.

Could it be that the other provinces in the south came from the majority, or was it simply killed by the north?

The middle-aged man had this thought in his mind, and the empty smile on his face kept coming, and he said with interest: "Then I'll go back first, if there is anything you need to ask the security guard to say, I'll come over immediately." ”

Before leaving, the man didn't forget to glance at the employee number on the chest of the cashier who almost dropped the chain for him.

Perhaps sensing something from this detail, the rather handsome cashier had a look on his face that was about to cry.

Zhao Huchen took Yang Caiwei's hand and left, he was not free enough to care what the manager would do with the cashier, although he knew that maybe a gesture would allow this girl who had not yet realized how sinister society was, to keep this decent and well-paid job.

"Will that girl lose her job?" Walking out of the storefront, Yang Caiwei tilted her head and asked Zhao Huchen.

"Perhaps." Zhao Huchen smiled, he did not tell the truth, as a manager or decision-maker, what he needs most is not how talented and capable the employee, what he needs most is to be able to timely understand the mind of the superior and implement the rules of the industry "sensible" employees, for example, if there is no bit of vision and experience in the previous situation, you can not reach an effective tacit understanding with the superior, and this lack may be very critical in a certain situation, in other words, the cashier may be laid off The surname is very high, very high.

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