“What？” Jiang Wenhao casually opened the letterhead, and the smell of Dior perfume spread, a room of incense, a silk fragrance filled the room, but Jiang Wenhao couldn't help but itch his nose.

There was no extra handwriting on the letterhead, just the scribbled words "2805 Dior Perfume Smell......... and the signature Lisa, with a faint lip print on a rose-stained piece of paper. Jiang Wenhao smiled indifferently at all knowingly, casually threw the letterhead on the coffee table, and then leaned back slightly on the back of the chair.

Who is Lisa? Girlfriend? Oh, of course not. Familiar? The same can't seem to be said either. Business partner or yes, he invested in the research and development of her new technology a few years ago, and it was a huge success unexpectedly, which was a real surprise. Of course, investing money in the research and development of a new technology is really a very dangerous act, and the return is very difficult to determine.

But he is not Jiang Wenhao, like his biological father Da Jiang Sheng, he has never been afraid of adventures and challenges, he has the heart to dare to do things. It was his business policy to use about 3% of his own assets for high-risk investments.

What's more, the other party is still a beauty, and it has always been difficult to refuse a beauty's request.

Of course, he is not always so lucky, he also invested in the company of Indian alumni, he did what corn stalk purification in India, he continued to inject 20 million US dollars, the experiment ended in complete failure, and the alumni are now not even able to find anyone. Of course, Jiang Wenhao didn't plan to look for it at all.

Why push people into a dead end? That's not his character either.

There is also the vineyard he bought from Hollywood Chinese martial arts actress Ada two years ago, and now he can only barely pay for his own profits, but he is content, Ah Mei Apple always laughs at his winery is simply a warehouse if it doesn't make wine, but he said that the logistics base used to make wine here is very good.

Lisa is considered an alumnus of his mind, a little girl of German and Irish descent. With flaxen-colored hair, pretty features, and a tall figure, she is almost thin, and she often wears a pair of black-framed glasses with high myopia. However, since her new technology was acquired by the government and incorporated into the official health care system, she has been in the mainstream newspapers, from female scientists, young billionaires, and to the title of Fancy.

When Lisa first came to him, he actually rejected her financing proposal because he really didn't know anything about the medical chemistry she was studying. And he really didn't have the same impression of her, he had seen her once or twice at that class reunion, and he didn't strictly know her. But who doesn't know that he is the only child of a wealthy Hong Kong family? That's probably why Lisa came to visit, she knew he had money, and she really needed his help.

Lisa's parents are both diplomats, and such a privileged family will certainly not be short of her daily living expenses of three walnuts and two dates. If it weren't for her unwavering dedication to the research of her new medical technology, she would have lived a relaxed life. She came to him many times, talked a lot about herself, and talked a lot about her research, and I don't know if he finally moved his compassion, or if her faith finally moved him a little, and he finally decided to inject money into her.

Anyway, it's not throwing money away, just do a good deed, he thought.

That night she asked him to meet in the lobby of the Hilton Hotel, and he happily went to tell her about his decision.

Jiang Wenhao appeared at the Hilton Hotel in the center of the city, he casually threw the coat in his hand on the sofa, sat down with his legs crossed, tidied up his cuffs, he wore a close-fitting Versace Versace black shirt, dark pupils, refracted softly in the gorgeous lights of the hotel lobby.

It's already a few minutes later than the scheduled time, why hasn't Lisa arrived yet? His eyes were amber and deep, and when he crossed the wide hotel lobby, his eyes stayed on the boy playing the piano over there, and he thought, "What, have all the people who play the piano in the hotel become men now?" Oh, and the boy also wears a gorgeous mask, a Ball Tie with a bow, an elegant back........., well, in fact, it's not bad to admire a beautiful man sometimes. ”

Waiter walked over and instead of delivering the wine he had asked for, as he expected, he unexpectedly handed him a pink envelope. As it is today, the sensual smell of Diro perfume is full of pink lingering. Folded inside the letter was a key card for the presidential suite.

The corners of his mouth flew, a smile slid like a meteor, and the flowers were drunk and confused. Laughing, dumb. Jiang Wenhao, what kind of person is he?

Since he became an adult, he has stepped on the traces of the wind and moon step by step, stepping on the snow to find plums, people are not romantic, young people, little women want to say and welcome the trick of seducing him, he is really familiar with it. Naturally, he would not blame her, a woman who is eager to succeed, and her body has always been her best capital.

He thought about it in his mind for a moment, and by the way, imagine this intellectual little beauty, taking off her thick glasses and taking off her professional clothes, I'm afraid it will have a different taste, right?

Laughing, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, Jiang Wenhao took out the check he had written early in the morning from his wallet, suddenly remembered Lisa's usual Dior perfume, picked up the pen and quickly wrote on the stationery: "I like the smell of Dior perfume, Vincent", and then stuffed it into the envelope.

He beckoned to Waiter, handed him the envelope, and motioned for him to return it to Lisa, who was waiting for him in the presidential suite.

Then, he approached behind the beautiful man who was playing the piano, and unexpectedly, his fingers rested gently on his shoulder, in a gentle and considerate tone.

"Why, handsome man," he said, bending down deliberately, the breath coming out of the boy's face, his other hand still holding his wine glass at one side.

"Shall I treat you to a drink?" Jiang Wenhao smiled ambiguously.

What the?! The high-quality beautiful alumni threw themselves into their arms so much, and he didn't even have a platform to go to the meeting? Actually flirting here? Ahem, in fact, it was a misunderstanding, a pure misunderstanding.

Why not? Now that you've decided to invest, why not get both? Just like when he bought the vineyard of the Chinese martial arts actress Ada, he was not a fine wine, and the beauty and the beautiful manor were all under his command? But Jiang Wenhao is such a person, everything depends on the mood, and he really decided not to go up that day.

Of course, he didn't hate Lisa, and spending a good night with a fairly cultivated woman like her was actually a beautiful thing. But that day, he didn't want to have anything to do with an investment decision and a bed affair, and he was probably in the arms of James.

"Can you still be recognized by you?" Still wearing his mask, James talked about the piano.

"You turn to ashes, and I know you, but you can't go, Badha."

"It seems that someone's daughter was Ruin by me for a moment."

"What's the matter with you, it's just that I'm not in the mood today. But you kid, you wouldn't have given me a wake-up call if you had known. Jiang Wenhao looked at the red wine in the cup and said.

"I'm about to become a high liser, this emperor wants to sleep with me, I have to remind me." James clicks out with a gorgeous tailnote.

"Don't show off your Chinese history, or you'll really become a collier, let's go, don't pretend here, I don't know how much money you spent to let people lend you the piano to play."

"I didn't spend a penny, I just promised to sponsor it."

"What sponsorship?"

"You don't remember, you signed the international conference on caring for autistic children here next month."

"You give me so many signatures a day, I remember so much there. You know sometimes it's trivial, and I don't look at it much. ”

"Okay, next time I send a deed of sale, see if you sign it."

"If someone pays for it, you can consider it." Jiang Wenhao was still smiling.

"This best steak is only a few dozen dollars a pound, you are Jiang Wenhao, naturally it is more expensive, how much are you going to list a pound?"

"You kid, you're really underwhelmed."

After so long, I didn't expect Lisa to still remember the agreement two years ago, and actually sent him an identical letterhead.

"Did she give you this?" Jiang Wenhao asked James.

"Oh, that's it, otherwise what are you expecting from this?" James said.

"Hmm........." Jiang Wenhao's fingers tapped lightly on the table, as if thinking about something.

"Oh, that's what you're talking about?" James pulled out a key card for the Hilton Presidential Suite from his back pants pocket, shook it in his hand, and put it on the table.

"You kid." Jiang Wenhao couldn't help laughing, in fact, what else did he not know about this old friend and best assistant? Whether it's the operation of his business or the phone numbers of those women, I'm afraid it's all in James's head, right?

"Are you going to the appointment this time, Vincent?" James asked with a smile.

"Ahem," Jiang Wenhao cleared his throat lightly and said, "What role are you going to cosplay again?" ”

Not to mention, anime cosplay is really James's hobby, and he wore a kimono and a fan at the last masquerade party, and he almost blindfolded Jiang Wenhao. But given his status, most of him just plays casually in private, just like the last time he made a look to play the piano or something. This time, he was itchy for a while, and he actually cosplayed at a car show, and he was almost recognized.

"Okay," James said, shrugging his shoulders and pretending not to know anything, "I've been busy lately, so I'm not going to play with you this time, but......... If there's anything you would like me know after that, I'd be happy to lend you ears. ”

"Get out of here, boy." Jiang Wenhao couldn't help laughing and said.

"That's not enough, there's one more thing to tell you."

"What?"

"It's the reporter Xiao Dong of the Chinese newspaper, she wants to interview you, about that Pisces Pei, you said that you want to expose more in the Chinese media, so ........."

"Are you talking about the one who once wanted to come over and be a secretary, but now he's doing well as a reporter?" Jiang Wenhao thought for a moment and asked.

"Yes, I heard that she is now in charge of Huabao. It's good that you didn't ask her to be your secretary, otherwise all good people will be ruined for you. ”

"Huh. If you want to be sarcastic about me, you can be more direct. ”

"How dare you. But we're going to Paris and coming back just in time for the weekend. Miss Dong said that there should be no problem, she can come over on the weekend, in fact, it is a 20-minute interview, do you think you need to be so nervous? ”

"Whatever you want, for me, it doesn't make a difference if it's a weekend or not."

"Then I'll look at the arrangement."

"Yes." Jiang Wenhao nodded, and waved his hand again to signal that he could go out, James walked to the door and thought about something, suddenly turned his head and said, "Vincent, actually ........."

"How?"

"I mean, do you regret that you didn't hire Xiao Dong back then, just because they weren't beautiful enough? She's actually a talent. ”

"Cut, did I say there that it's because she's not pretty?" Jiang Wenhao leaned back in the chair, and then said in a joking tone: "I'm preparing to open an entertainment company now, and recruit all employees with model standards, I don't know what you think?" ”

"Yes, don't you sponsor the Miss Chinese beauty pageant every year? There is already a good foundation for starting an entertainment company. ”

"James, I might as well have fired you first."

"Huh?!"

"You're too short to meet the standards of a male model, otherwise from tomorrow, you wear high heels to work, and I can consider keeping you."

"Oh my God, Vincent, don't you really know?" James deliberately made a tearless expression and said, "I actually have a heightened insole in it every day." ”

"Heh........."

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