At the door of the suite where she was staying, as soon as Zhang Aijia took out the key, Shen Chong stepped forward and said, "I'll open it." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He twisted the key and pushed open the door, Zhang Aijia was surprised and delighted when he saw the furnishings inside-the room was covered with all kinds of flowers, on the table, on the walls, and on the floor stalls, all of them were flowers, extending from the living room all the way to the bedroom, like a sea of flowers.

Zhang Aijia smiled like a flower and asked, "You did this?" ”

"It's a holiday today." Shen Chong smiled and made an invitation gesture and said, "I'll give you a little surprise." ”

"Sending flowers on the Dragon Boat Festival, you really want to think of it." After Zhang Aijia walked in, she spun around in the middle of the living room, and then said with some intoxication: "It's so beautiful." ”

"How's it going, romantic, huh?"

"It was originally very romantic, but your words ruined the atmosphere." Zhang Aijia laughed and blamed him, and said, "Look at your expression, a face that invites merit and rewards. ”

"Isn't a man giving flowers to a woman asking for merit? Seek to be pleasing to the eye. Shen Chong took her hand, walked along the path paved with flowers, walked towards the terrace outside the suite's bedroom, and said, "Appreciate the heart, please the eyes."

"You are really a guy who burns the piano and cooks cranes, and it is so utilitarian and erotic to send a flower" Zhang Aijia was dissatisfied, she brushed a rose with her fingers, and said: "Can't you be serious about accompanying me for a romantic time?" ”

"Yes." Shen Chong opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains, revealing a table lit with candles and full of food, then raised her hand, kissed it, and said, "Beautiful, charming Miss Zhang Aijia, can you have dinner together?" ”

At this moment, Zhang Aijia smelled the fragrance of flowers, listened to the sound of the blue sea, bathed in the starlight in the sky, looked at Shen Chong's soft face, and was intoxicated, she smiled and said, "This is like words." ”

"Na, you ruined the atmosphere this time, don't blame me."

"Forget it, forget it, the two of us don't seem to have anything to do with romance." Zhang Aijia smiled and waved her hand, walked to the terrace first, then moved the chair herself, sat down, and said: "My mother has taught me etiquette since I was a child, but unfortunately I haven't been able to do it well, so don't pretend to be a lady, it's awkward." ”

"That's right, I'm not a gentleman, I'm a local tyrant." Shen Chong sat down across from her, took out champagne from the barrel full of ice cubes, and said, "Drink a little?" ”

"Okay." Zhang Aijia nodded with a smile and asked, "When did you prepare these things?" ”

"Just a few minutes before you get to my office." Shen Chong said while opening the wine: "First, let's celebrate the festival today, and second, let's celebrate." ”

"Celebrate what?" Zhang Aijia supported her chin with her hand and asked, "Celebrate that you made a lot of money today?"

"There's nothing to celebrate about making money, it's just numbers." Shen Chong made a gesture, motioned for her to hand over the cup, and said, "Celebrate the success of the peace talks between the East Palace and the West Palace, and I can finally hug the left and right openly in the future." ”

"Shameless, then you can celebrate alone." Zhang Aijia gave Bai Yan, she waited for Shen Chong to pour good wine, took the cup, and asked with an ambiguous smile, "Don't you want to know what we talked about yesterday?" ”

"There's no need, I'll just look at the results." Shen Chongle said happily: "As long as the two of you don't run, why should I bother with what we are talking about." ”

"Look at your beauty"

"Speaking of which, do you think I look like Jardine Matheson?"

Zhang Aijia was puzzled and looked up at him.

"Jardine Matheson is engaged in joint ventures, holding Hongkong Land Group with one hand and Wharf with the other." Shen Chong stretched out his hands and said, "Katariu has a company, you also want to start a company now, one on my left hand and one on my right hand, like Jardine Matheson?" ”

"Then you have to be careful." Zhang Aijia understood, and said with a smile: "Jardine Matheson has lost Wharf, you should be careful, don't have a love scene Bao Yugang." ”

"I'll stab one to death if one appears." Shen Chong grabbed the knife, waved it, and said: "Jardine Matheson is a joint venture, I am a holding company, and both of you are subsidiaries. ”

"It's really ugly, who wants red apricots to go out of the wall." Zhang Aijia glanced at him, began to eat, and said: "I don't have the ability to katariu, this newly opened small company, I will have to rely on you to take care of it in the future." ”

"Well said, well said." Shen Chong shook his wine glass, leaned forward, and said with a fascinated smile: "As long as the serving master is comfortable, silk and satin, brocade clothes and jade food, give whatever you want." ”

"The little woman in brocade clothes and jade food doesn't ask for it." Zhang Aijia gave him a flattering look, and said with resentment and shame: "The little woman has liked talents since she was a child, and she is most envious of two allusions, one is 'Zhou Lang Gu is wrong, and the other is' I don't want a thousand gold, I wish to have Liu Qixin, the eldest man is talented, why don't you give the little woman some script scores?" I have nothing to do on weekdays, but I have a pastime, so that I won't be distracted by those wild bees and butterflies. ”

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Shen Chong laughed arrogantly and said, "The little lady knows and knows the fun, I like it very much, my lord......"

One is well-informed, the other is well-informed, the two are talking and laughing with each other over wine and food, chatting and chatting, Zhang Aijia pointed to Shen Chong's back and asked, "Is Zhang Ailing living in the suite over there?" ”

"Hmm." Shen Chong glanced back and said, "She went back to Shanghai to visit friends, and it has been empty for a while now, and no one lives there." ”

"She's not going back to the U.S.?"

"I don't know." Shen Chong wiped his hands stained with soup with a napkin and said, "Most talented people are sensitive and fragile, and their minds are unpredictable, and I can't tell what she thinks." But I really don't want her to go back to the United States to be an otaku, when she just came back from the United States, her spirit was very poor, in Hong Kong in the past few months, go east, walk west, meet old friends, and then the whole person came back to life, staying in Hong Kong, it is good for her body. ”

"Look at your old-fashioned appearance, you are a junior, Zhang Ailing is a senior, don't reverse your identity." Zhang Aijia glanced at him and asked, "What do you mean by being an otaku?" ”

"It's a woman who stays at home and hides in the house and doesn't see the sun, referred to as an otaku girl."

"You're very good at making up words, very vivid." Zhang Aijia smiled while eating, and asked: "I read the report that you pay for Zhang Ailing's food and clothing in Hong Kong?" ”

"That's a media misreading, I just provided a suite of Repulse Bay Hotel for free, because this is where Zhang Ailing used to live, so I accepted it, she has a weird temper, and she is not short of money, I want to continue to be courteous, but I can't find a way." Shen Chong said with some emotion: "When she was short of money, the copyright of the novel was not valuable, and now she doesn't need much money, but the copyright fee has risen hundreds of times, which is really ironic." Therefore, there is material first, then spirit, and only when there is money can art be tossed, but as soon as people are comfortable, they are lazy and have no heart to engage in art......"

He was talking when he heard the phone ringing in the room.

"Strange, who's going to call at this time?"

Shen Chong motioned for Zhang Aijia not to move, then stood up and walked into the room, and after a while, when he came back, he looked surprised.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Zhang Aijia asked, "Who called?" ”

"It's a light rain." Shen Chong didn't sit down, he picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said, "An hour ago, Li Xiaohe, chairman of the HR board of directors, died of a heart attack. ”

P Xiaohe actually died on the day of the U month, and the plot needed it, so it was a few days in advance.