A sleek loose French white shirt and black close-fitting trousers show off a streamlined figure. Jiang Wenhao stood with a pole, the wind in the corner of his eyes seemed to have a chilling sound, aiming at the position-kickoff! Su Su is down, it is difficult to hide the chic, it is really handsome.

"I thought you wouldn't be able to get out of bed today." James said with a smile.

"Heh, are you kidding? Using a woman as an excuse not to get up, am I that kind of person? ”

"It seems that you complained about her first.........

It is said that there is another existence in the same room that cannot be ignored, standing next to him, the black man in white clothes seems to be empty air, no matter how James and Jiang Wenhao joked, he was expressionless, and he didn't see him say a word for a long time. Do you really wonder if this kid can speak?

Oh, you're wrong! He's just a guy who doesn't like to talk nonsense so much.

Don't underestimate him, be careful that his kung fu is really good, if you don't agree with him, your skin will be cracked.

This taciturn, not tall American black and white guy of the same age as Jiang Wenhao, was the champion of three consecutive American freestyle martial arts competitions. He is now a member of the San Francisco Martial Arts Club and is Jiang Wenhao's personal martial arts instructor and bodyguard.

is not only the Western free fighting technique, but even his attainments in Chinese kung fu even many, many people may have to write the word "service".

Lucas's experience is somewhat interesting and legendary, he once swept the floor in the Shaolin Temple to learn Chinese martial arts for 5 years, and he also lived in Hong Kong, Singapore, Bangkok and other places for several years, making money by boxing tournaments.

Jiang Wenhao is an out-and-out martial arts enthusiast, and after watching a few Lucas matches by chance, he admires this black young man with full aura, straightforward temperament, and a bit of oriental martial arts cultivation.

Or the two of them are really fateful, after watching the game at the boxing club in Bangkok, Jiang Wenhao actually met Lucas at a nearby bar. It was also a coincidence that in a noisy, exotic, smoky, and wine-rich small bar filled with people of all walks of life, the two of them asked for the same cocktail, the famous Bloody Mary made by Volga Base.

"Hey, Bada, can I buy you a drink?" Jiang Wenhao leaned against the bar and pushed over his cup of Bloody mary, which came up first.

In this way, the two of them bonded over wine.

It may also be that Lucas, who has been wandering in the East for a long time, saw Jiang Wenhao, who speaks fluent English, which made him feel very cordial, and the two of them were like old friends who reunited after a long absence.

With Lucas in such a relationship, Jiang Wenhao wanted to get a high salary, and warmly invited Lucas to be his personal martial arts coach and bodyguard, but he didn't expect Lucas, who had an upright personality, to refuse directly.

Lucas, who was a little arrogant, said bluntly: "I'm sorry, I'm only suitable for competitions, not for being a rich person's bodyguard." ”

smiled indifferently, Jiang Wenhao would never be difficult for others.

The world has turned around, and it is destined that Lucas and Jiang Wenhao will advance and retreat together from now on. Lucas was injured unexpectedly on the eve of the next match, and his agent bluntly asked him to lose the match, and the most important thing was to ensure the result of the match, so that everyone could make money.

That night, knowing that he was tired of being a breeder, Jiang Wenhao still continued to buy Lucas in large sums of money and would win. At halftime, Lucas's face was swollen like a pig's head.

"Hey, I said, are you TNN too rich to have nowhere to go? Why do you still buy, you know that I will lose. ”

"Haha," Wen Hao laughed and said, "You're really right, I really have a lot of money, but it's never used to lose." I have a hunch that today you will win. ”

"Che, is your hunch accurate?"

"One is accurate."

Staring at Jiang Wenhao's face for a long time, Lucas didn't say anything more.

He desperately turned things around that night, and of course lost his contract with his manager. Since then, Jiang Wenhao has had more of his super domineering black charcoal head by his side.

In the private billiards room, reporter Xiao Dong finally met the male god in her mind again.

I'm afraid that Jiang Wenhao can be so dressed like this, with a calm expression, and between swinging and combo, he answered her questions humorously, and it was as if he was talking about someone else who had nothing to do with him.

The reporter Xiao Dong, with long hair and a shawl cut in unison, wears gray professional suits and mid-heel shoes, wears black-framed glasses, has a round face, and has a cute black mole on the tip of his nose, full of confidence and professionalism.

But she seems to have kept a distance from Jiang Wenhao intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Wenhao has never had too much interest in the ordinary-looking girl, but he is really impressed by this Xiao Dong. Not for anything else, just because the company recruited a secretary, she submitted her resume, and the first time she screened her resume, Jiang Wenhao felt that there was nothing to be desired, so she didn't give her the opportunity to interview.

I didn't expect the little girl to come to the door recklessly, saying that she was studying secretarial.........

"Please give me an interview, I think I'm really suitable for this job." She stalked at the front desk, which was only responsible for receiving resumes.

"You leave your personal information, and we will ask the boss to contact you again." The receptionist at the front desk said this, but the little girl didn't give up.

"Can you let me meet the boss, can you make an appointment for me?" The little girl is really determined.

I don't know if it's the innocent auspicious star of this little girl surnamed Dong, James is just right, coincidentally, just went out to see this scene. An international student who struggled to find a job everywhere made him feel compassion, and he wanted to give her a chance.

"You make an appointment for her, and I'll arrange for her to meet the boss." He said.

"Thank you, thank you." She nodded desperately, her face flushed.

"Tell me why you think you're suitable to be my secretary." Although I looked at her resume again, I still felt that she was not very suitable. Out of politeness, Jiang Wenhao still asked this routinely.

"Oh, me, I'm a secretarial major. I, I worked in a Fortune 500 company, and I worked as a trainee secretary........." Jiang Wenhao just stared at her face, she was a little stammering, incoherent, just a few minutes of interview, she barely expressed anything clearly.

"How do you do this?" After the interview, Jiang Wenhao complained to James next to him: "This little girl, where did you have the courage to come directly to the office a few days ago?" ”

"I don't think she's fit for this job." James。

"You also think she's not suitable to be a secretary?"

"No, she's just not fit to be your secretary."

"What do you mean?"

"It's not good for her heart."

"Huh?"

"Didn't you hear that? As soon as she gets close to you, her heartbeat accelerates, only forcing 200 is there? ”

"Are you praising me?" Jiang Wenhao said with a smile.

"That's just your understanding."

Okay, I'm afraid this secretary is really inappropriate, but if you are a good person, you have to do it to the end, and if you send the Buddha to the West Heaven, Jiang Wenhao finally recommended her to become a reporter in the Chinese Daily.

Wen Hao aimed at the remaining billiards, and instantly shifted the phantom to change positions and struck, and in an instant, he indirectly scored 4 or 5 jumping goals, which was dazzling.

He put down the club, casually took the red wine glass from the plate handed by his assistant James next to him, shook it gently, took a sip, looked at the wine glass with a slight smile and suddenly changed the topic to the female reporter, and asked, "Miss Dong, do you like red wine?"

After a few years of experience, this little Dong girl is no longer the former Amon with a sudden heartbeat in front of the male god, not to mention that this is not the first time she has written for Jiang Wenhao. I've heard that she and James are also friends, and occasionally they will meet up and go out for a drink or something.

Girl, you have to work hard, and be the most determined version of yourself in front of the male god.

"I don't like to drink it, I might drink a little once in a while, but my understanding is very limited." She replied calmly.

Jiang Wenhao habitually pointed the red wine glass slightly at the light, or he was not observing the color of the wine at all, he just liked the beautiful luster of the red wine under the light refraction.

Suddenly, his eyes were gloomy, and his tone became soft: "About the ancient Pisces pendant, we have almost talked about it, right?" ”

"Well," she said, trying not to avoid his gaze, "I'll do my best to write this interview." ”

"Very well, let's end it for today."

"I wonder if I can ask you one more question at the end?" Xiao Dong suddenly asked with some surprise.

"Okay, you say." Jiang Wenhao still responded politely.

"May I ask Xiao Jiang Sheng, do you have any plans to return to Hong Kong to help take care of the Jiang family's business recently?"

This little girl, you even started to gossip about my family affairs, it seems that the reporters in the past few years have really not done it in vain, hehe. Jiang Wenhao's eyes looking at the female reporter seemed to have a trace of imperceptible stagnation in such a small moment, he held a wine glass, but looked at her but smiled faintly.

"I don't know what you think of our Jiang family's business? Xiao Dong. As long as my surname is Jiang, what I do anywhere is the Jiang family's business. Isn't it the same in Hong Kong and the United States? He said.

Xiao Dong made up his mind and asked calmly: "But it is said that since Jiang Sheng had a heart bypass last year, the doctor advised him to recuperate well and not work too hard, don't you plan to go back to the headquarters of the Jiang Group to help your uncle?" Little Jiang Sheng, when do you plan to return to Hong Kong?"

Is this my army? Hehe, it seems that this little girl has really grown a lot, how can you perfunctory her?

He actually didn't like to be called Xiao Jiang Sheng at all, because this title originally belonged to his uncle. At that time, people were used to calling their father Da Jiang Sheng and their uncle Xiao Jiang Sheng.

Until his parents died, people began to call his uncle Jiang Sheng, and the title of Little Jiang Sheng was transferred to him.

In all fairness, he didn't hate his uncle, never. In fact, not only is there no resentment, but also full of gratitude. He knew in his heart that his childless and daughterless uncle had really taken care of him as his own son for more than ten years, and his sister Jiang Xinyi was like his own daughter.

But why, why does his heart always seem to have a needle in his heart, and he feels a faint pain?

Because of that woman?

Somehow, I remembered Lin Zixiang's song:

A heart with a needle stuck in a heart

Thousands of needles and thousands of needles pierced in the heart

I'm still pretending not to care

I'm going to pretend to be happier

......

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