Chapter I

He Sheng carefully cut a small piece of beef with a knife and put it on Jiang Yinglian's plate: "I'm afraid that you won't be used to it, so I specially ordered the medium-rare one, you can taste it." In the face of the meticulous care of the man in front of her, she was already used to it, smiled, lowered her head and ate. What's on the agenda?" She wiped her mouth with a tissue and said, "What can I do?" "I'm going to go to a friend's winery, this winery is very personal and no one will disturb me, do you want to come along?" He Sheng looked at her intently, the tenderness in his eyes was like a clear wave, and his voice was mature and magnetic.

Jiang Yinglian carefully looked at the man in front of him, twenty-five years old, two years older than her, but he was able to control the life and death of most foreign companies in Shanghai, the company he established independently, handled hundreds of millions of large projects, he was young, he could do this, I dare not imagine what kind of person he is, I dare not imagine how ruthless he is, crawling around the mall. I don't know why he is good to himself, because he wants to marry the Jiang family so that he can monopolize Shanghai's international trade? Is it because they have taken a fancy to the Jiang family's connections in Shanghai and want to open the way for future business opportunities? Or is it purely like he says, because of like? The deeper the city, the more difficult it is to guess. I have studied psychology for four years, and there is no use for this man!

After looking at it for a long time, He Sheng touched the plate with his fork and recalled Jiang Yinglian's attention, "What do you think, so distracted?" "Nothing, whatever." Jiang Ying covered up the suspicion in his heart and said with a smile.

He Sheng looked at Jiang Yinglian's appearance, and laughed unconsciously, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Sometimes, don't think too much, take it easy, I don't have that much purpose." I, a person with a net worth of hundreds of millions, really want to open up international trade, why not talk about cooperation directly? Your father didn't like to beat around the bush; If I have a fancy for connections, why don't I cooperate directly with Mr. Li, his connections are wider than your father's. It seems that he can see through people's hearts, and he helped Jiang Yinglian answer his questions one by one. Jiang Yinglian's face flushed, but he didn't expect him to guess what she was thinking.

After dinner, He Sheng wanted to send Jiang Yinglian home, but was refused, "No need, I'll let my driver pick me up." Jiang Yinglian waved his hand. It's just to send you home, don't think about it. It just so happened that I also wanted to talk to my uncle about some business matters, just by the way. Jiang Yingpian saw that he was so serious, and it was not easy to refuse again.

I got in the car and drove for a while. He Sheng spoke: "Jiang Yingpi, can you ...... Trust me, I don't mean as much as you think. He looked haggard under the flashing streetlights on the side of the street. Jiang Yinglian looked at him and felt guilty: "I'm sorry ......" Hearing this, He Sheng smiled bitterly, it turned out that in her heart, did she just say this to make her feel guilty and apologize.