"Hello, Jiang Dong." Qianjiao hurriedly stood up, stretched out her hand to shake hands with Jiang Peimin, leaned slightly thirty degrees, and said humbly: "I really don't dare, you are my idol." ”

This is not a sycophant, but it is sincere, Qianjiao really admires Jiang Peimin.

Although the Qianshi Group also has a pivotal position in Kyoto, it is a small thing compared to the Yuanjiang Group, and Jiang Peimin can become a leader in the real estate industry, which is unmatched and is a model for her to learn.

Qianjiao shook hands with Jiang Peimin, and she reached out to shake Yao Qingxiu's hand again, smiling decently: "Hello, Mrs. Jiang." ”

Yao Qingxiu let go of the hand holding Jiang Peimin's arm and shook hands with Qianjiao, she praised with a warm and cordial smile: "Hello, Mr. Qian, I can be regarded as seeing me, I really live up to my reputation, I am a great beauty." ”

The two hands shook weakly, and then let go, Qianjiao's hand pinned the hair scattered on her shoulders behind her ears, she still upheld a modest and polite attitude, and replied sincerely: "You are the great beauty." ”

Yao Qingxiu is indeed a big beauty, although she is forty years old, she is very well maintained, her skin is still blown, there are no spots, even if she laughs, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes are very few, not at all like a woman who is forty years old, the whole person's temperament is elegant and refined, and she is not dressed up in jewelry, she is very easy-going and simple, whether she laughs or speaks, her voice is as soft as water.

Xu looked at Yao Qingxiu a few more times quietly, she actually felt that Yao Qingxiu looked a little like someone, so she didn't want to think about it, and even Jiang Peimin felt inexplicably familiar.

Who does it look like, I can't remember it for a while.

Qianjiao didn't take this doubt to heart, she sat down, Yao Qingxiu sat next to her, Qianjiao and Yao Qingxiu sat together, it was really eye-catching, just the temperament of the female companions brought by those old men, most of these female companions were some small wild models or eighteenth-tier starlets, dressed up in fancy clothes, and full of wind and dust.

"Lao Yang, why are you standing outside if you don't come in?" A man shouted out the door, half-jokingly, "Waiting for us to meet you?" ”

"Ouch, this is not waiting for Mrs. Jiang Dongjiang to be advanced, Mrs. Jiang Dongjiang is the protagonist today." It was the man who spoke to Jiang Peimin outside the door at the beginning, and his voice was rough, which made people uncomfortable to listen to.

Footsteps approaching, and the sound of high heels.

"Ouch, Lao Yang, has there been another person around you?" Someone teased.

When Qianjiao heard this, she subconsciously turned her head and looked at it, looking stunned.

The woman next to the man named Lao Yang collided with Qianjiao's gaze coldly, but she seemed much calmer, looking at Qianjiao with cold eyes, as if she was looking at a stranger.

Qianjiao quickly adjusted her mood, and her shock was only a flash.

Lao Yang is a Mediterranean uncle who is about 1.65 meters old, with a big belly, even if he wears an expensive suit, he can't hide his disgusting greasy feeling.

And the woman who held Lao Yang's arm affectionately was about half a head taller than Lao Yang, wearing an off-the-shoulder short skirt and heavy makeup, and she was on par with other people's female companions, dusty and frivolous, but she had a soft and delicate face.

This woman Qianjiao is too familiar, her own sister, Qianrou.

Unexpectedly, Qianrou had fallen into a self-degenerate position to be someone else's mistress, and she also picked a bald old man.

Qianjiao was sneering in her heart.

Lao Yang and Qianrou also took their seats, and Qianrou was facing Qianjiao.

One of them looked at Qianjiao carefully, then at Qianrou, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly remembered: "Lao Yang, isn't your new female companion Qianzong's sister?" ”

Although Qianrou once served as the vice president of the company, her business ability has always been poor, and her mind is not at work at all, she is at most a nominal president, so she basically has no projects in her hands, and she never wants to be paid, and then Qianjiao kicked Qianrou out of the company, she is even more involved in business, naturally few people have seen Qianrou, only know that Qianzhenguo also has a little daughter, named Qianrou.

But that doesn't mean that no one has ever seen Qianrou.

It's a coincidence that this kind of small probability event happened right now, making people recognize that the woman who became a mistress was Qianjiao's sister.

Lao Yang touched Qianrou's shoulder affectionately, and deliberately asked, "Xiaorou, don't you want to say hello to your sister?" ”

Who here does not know, Yang Group and Qian's Group is a sworn enemy in the open and secret fight, the last bidding, Lao Yang lost to Qianjiao, the opening day of the real estate deliberately collided with Qianjiao's "coast", he also engaged in a real estate price reduction, even if he did a loss-making transaction, he had to do it with Qianjiao, it turned out that he really did it, his real estate was sold out in two days. Whether it was really sold out, or whether it was a trust, it is unknown.

Everyone's eyes hovered between Qianjiao and Qianrou, meaningful, with an attitude of watching a good show.

The old man's hand kept pinching and rubbing Qianrou's shoulder, Qianrou endured her disgust, she smiled sweetly at Qianjiao: "Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Qianjiao met Qianrou's gaze and replied calmly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't even know that my sister has changed careers, it's my sister's dereliction of duty." ”

Although it is a bland tone, the ridicule between the lines is obvious, especially the three words "change careers", like a needle, straight into Qianrou's heart, Qianrou is a little younger, and her face has changed at the moment.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she also learned Qianjiao's sneering tone, and said on the side: "In the end, it is my sister's thread." ”

This is said ambiguously, none of these people in the Chamber of Commerce are good at stubble, which one of them does not know how to observe words and feelings, so he can naturally hear the meaning of Qianrou's words, and speculate that it was Qianjiao who sent her sister to someone else's bed with her own hands.

Yao Qingxiu couldn't help but glance at Qianjiao sideways, her expression was a little complicated.

Qianjiao was calmer than Qianrou, her expression did not change, she was still calm and calm, raised her eyebrows, and asked, "Is Aunt He okay?" ”

Before Qianrou could answer, Qianjiao said again: "I was still worried about you and Aunt He, but now that you also have a job, naturally you will not be short of money to spend, so I will be relieved." ”

Qianrou's face was a little more ugly, didn't this imply that Qianrou followed Lao Yang for money?

Killing people without seeing blood, may be talking about Qianjiao.

Easily pulled back a game.

Qianrou was so angry that her teeth itched, Qianjiao was really ghostly, she could bump into her when she came out to participate in a dinner, and she kept being humiliated by her, where could Qianrou swallow this bad breath.

She took a deep breath, tried to keep her calm, squeezed a smile at the corner of her mouth, raised her voice, and asked in a weird manner: "Sister, don't talk about me patronizingly, how have you been with your little male companion who is just eighteen years old recently?" ”