To show his determination, he bent down to pick up a glass of wine and drank it dry in one gulp.

……

In the fifth seat, a young man sitting in the center of the sofa was wearing a smoky gray shirt and a silver-gray tie neatly around his neck.

The neat short broken hair, lining his face and facial features are particularly three-dimensional.

A pair of narrow eyes stared at the stage, and the corners of his mouth always had an unpredictable smile, and the attention of the middle-aged man sitting next to him was always on him.

I want to understand his mood and thoughts.

But it was all in vain.

When the little star was over and the man's gaze was retracted, they dared to speak, "Mr. Shen is still childlike." ”

As he spoke, the sound of the piano sounded again.

Shen Lingmo took a sip of wine and raised his eyebrows at the middle-aged man who spoke, "Isn't it okay to appreciate it?" ”

The man quickly put away the words he was about to continue, "Yes, yes!" ”

When the song Sky City was over, Shen Lingmo's attention was finally distracted a little, and he looked at the middle-aged man who spoke just now and asked, "The little sixth master of the Gu family next door is gone?" ”

The middle-aged man nodded, "Let's go." ”

Shen Lingmo smiled and returned his gaze to the stage.

As if he was very interested in the woman playing the piano behind the gauze curtain, the middle-aged man decided to chat with him as he liked, "It is said that this Ah Lu who plays the piano, no one in this club has seen her true appearance, it is very mysterious." ”

This extraneous voice is to do something to please Shen Lingmo.

Shen Lingmo's face suddenly sank, "It's better to be less curious." ”

The tone of the speech was also a little heavier.

It's like a reminder, a warning.

The middle-aged man smiled in fright, "If I can reach Mr. Shen's state of mind, I guess I won't be far from success." ”

He quickly ended the topic and talked about work, "Jiangcheng's case, DM gave up Jiangcheng's case." ”

Shen Lingmo was a little surprised, "Really?" ”

He reached for a drink, took a sip, and then held the cup in both hands.

The middle-aged man nodded, "We heard the news from the people in DM, their board of directors are all against the little sixth master taking this project, and the little sixth master directly smashed the computer and left in front of Gu Qiaoxiong at the meeting." ”

Hearing this, Shen Lingmo laughed, "He won't give up." ”

With a firm tone, his gaze returned to the stage, slowly raised the drink glass, and took a sip of the drink.

The middle-aged man didn't understand Shen Lingmo's reaction, and asked tentatively, "Then what countermeasures are we going to do?" ”

Shen Lingmo said lightly, "Wait and see." ”

Another tune is over.

The woman behind the curtain got up elegantly, turned around and bent slightly to face the audience, and withdrew.

In the past, Ah Lu had to play for an hour, but today he left the show in half an hour, and there are many people who haven't heard enough of it, and some people haven't clicked the tune yet, and they are very dissatisfied.

But none of the staff in the clubhouse paid attention to the dissatisfaction of those people.

Shen Lingmo swept down those who were shouting with cold eyes, picked up his coat and got up.

This is the meaning of leaving, and this is only half of the conversation, and there is no beginning or end.

The middle-aged man hurriedly caught up, "Mr. Shen, you are ......?"

Shen Lingmo returned to the middle-aged man as he walked, "I haven't seen my family for a long time, and I miss them a little." ”

The middle-aged man stopped when he heard this, and bent over to Shen Lingmo with a smile, "That little Shen always walks slowly, if there is anything to call." ”

……

The weather in the south is always like this in winter, foggy during the day and light snow at night.