In the entertainment industry, although Fang Lingzhi is only a half-popular artist, he will still be targeted by some half-big and half-big paparazzi reporters sent by some half-big gossip magazines from time to time. In fact, people like her are eager to become the talk of the public after dinner, so they occasionally benefit from the peachy news hyped up by the paparazzi, especially when they catch up with those who seem to have status, status, and popularity.

And for the so-called upper class like Qian Jin, people are terrible, and any scandal almost means trouble, especially in private life.

"What kind of red star are you really me! There are paparazzi tailgating everywhere. However, if you, Governor Qian, are willing to invest in a few blockbuster movies and recommend me to star in them...... It is not impossible that the name of our Lingzhi will quickly become popular. Fang Lingzhi said, pulling her right leg out of Qian Jin's legs with all her might, just pulling off the high heels on her feet, she sent out the beautiful feet wrapped in stockings and stepped on the part where the roots of his two thighs meet. Although the difficulty of this action under the table was not low, she still swept her eyes to Fan Luqi, as if hoping to find a jealous look on his face.

Compared with the problem of "investing in blockbusters" in Fang Lingzhi's mouth, Qian Jin seems to be more concerned about the problem of "paparazzi". He looked around without saying a word, and suddenly said: "It turns out that Fan Gao's son of a loser is also there, and I heard that he has recently suffered a lawsuit because of a traffic accident." ”

"Really? Is he Fan Luqi, who is known as the 'prince of real estate'? When it came to the traffic accident, Fang Lingzhi immediately remembered the female traffic policeman sitting opposite Fan Luqi just now, and she also saw the scene of Ding Ruiyan pouring wine for the second time. But at this moment, she pretended to be an accident in front of Qian Jin, and asked knowingly, as if she had never met Fan Luqi.

"Huh! Who were those two diagonally opposite him? Qian Jin refers to the Deng Haoran brothers and sisters who now have a glass of water on the table and a magazine in their hands.

"They were there when I came, and it seems that these two people will pass the time better than me!"

"Do you have nothing to do to drink boiled water and read magazines when you are idle?" As he spoke, Qian Jin turned around and scratched the soles of Lingzhi's feet in front of his crotch with his fingers.

The woman tickled, groaned, and retracted her feet.

"I'm going to say hello to the loser." Qian Jin stood up and walked towards Fan Luqi's seat, but his eyes were aimed at Deng Haoran's brother and sister.

Seeing Fang Lingzhi and Qian Jin together, Fan Luqi's originally depressed heart was somewhat unhappy, and when he found that Qian Jin took the initiative to come over at this time, he felt even more embarrassed, but he still stood up, stretched out his hand and said, "Uncle Jin, such a coincidence!" ”

"Qi Shaoxian's nephew, so Yaxing, eat alone!" Qian Jin shook Fan Luqi's hand and said, "Huh! How has the graffiti version of the suit become popular lately? ”

Finding that the other party was making fun of his red clothes again, Fan Luqi simply took off his upper suit and threw it on the seat, saying, "Uncle Jin, you are so funny!" It's nothing! It was just a small accident. ”

The two chatted a few words from all over the world, from real estate to the stock market, from housing purchase tax to bank interest rates, but Qian Jin was always staring at Deng Haoran's brothers and sisters from the corner of his eye.

After greeting and returning to his seat, Qian Jin lowered his voice and said to Lingzhi: "There is a problem with those two people!" ”

"How?"

"Every time the man peeked at me, he put up a magazine to cover his face, but the woman never looked back at me."

"Is it really a paparazzi?"

"I'm more afraid they aren't!"

"And how?"

Qian Jin smiled deeply and said, "Don't you have cold feet and want to buy a pair of boots?" ”

Fang Lingzhi pursed his lips when he heard this, and said angrily: "You asked someone to wait here for a long time early in the morning, why did you just give an eviction order as soon as you met!" ”

"Good boy! Wait for me at my villa in Fish Water Bay. ”

"Alright! Who called me someone's junior! How dare you delay the big event of your money president! Fang Lingzhi said with a smile on his face, "I don't dare to ask for your heart, but tonight your people will be mine!" ”

“OK！ When I'm done, I'll turn myself into a flying letter and send it to you! Qian Jin dealt with Fang Lingzhi on his lips, and suddenly felt funny in his heart: There are actually people who are proud to be a junior in these years, but they don't know that there are many women who have been raised by the head of my party, and she Fang Lingzhi is already the nth power of the third.

"Waiting for you in bed!" Fang Lingzhi threw out a wink.

"Show me your new boots!"

"Let's wait until you arrive!" Fang Lingzhi stepped on the high heels that fell to the ground, twisted his waist and left, but he still didn't forget to secretly glance at Fan Luqi with contempt before leaving.

"This is the decadent entertainment industry and the decadent high society!" Deng Guan'er, who was peeking not far away, sighed.

"This money governor is not simple, he has already begun to doubt us." Deng Haoran said.

"Really!"

"When he talked to Fan Luqi just now, he met my gaze more than once, although it was only with the corner of his eye, but this is exactly the word 'look' in the anti-tracking technique 'listen, stop, look, turn, and return', and he took the initiative to attack."

"Why are they so cunning profiteers!"

"The heart of defense is indispensable! Only those who have an ulterior secret can better understand the deep meaning of this sentence, and the sense of crisis is much more sensitive than that of ordinary people. Besides, what they are doing in the banking industry is itself a profit-generating business, and the people hand over their hard-earned savings to the banks, and the banks then use these huge amounts of money to make some sure-safe profits and make huge profits from them, and the people only get a small amount of interest in the end. ”

Deng Waner nodded and said: "The banking industry is simply eating a bully meal!" So, the rich like to take out loans, they know how to borrow other people's money to do business, while the poor often don't know that they have been lending money to the rich indirectly. Rich people are very good at making money, so whose money do they make? - Of course, in the final analysis, it's the poor people's money! ”

"As long as the relations of production remain at the capitalist stage, it means that it will always be the capital-owning exploiting class that will earn the money of the capitalless exploited class."

"Brilliant! Brother, I don't see it, you are still a master of Marxist Capital! ”

At this time, Long Xirui rang Deng Haoran's mobile phone again: "There seem to be some distinguished guests outside the door." ”

Another luxury car pulled into the parking lot, and it was a dark blue Cadillac. The doorman greeted him and opened the door and opened his umbrella to cover the snow. I saw a man and a woman coming down from the back seat, the man had blonde hair, it was as bright as the sun in the ice and snow, he was holding a thick cigar in his mouth, wearing a black leather coat, although he was dressed in a Western style from head to toe, but his facial features were more like Asian Chinese. If the men give people a sense of trendy and eye-catching, the women are even more fairy-looking, and they are dressed in the moon. Her long hair is like a waterfall, her fresh eyebrows are bright, and her face seems to have been painted by a famous artist, with a delicate face and exquisite facial features. She wears a sapphire blue fur coat and over-the-knee boots in coffee brown, which makes her graceful appearance even more vibrant. In terms of appearance, if Pi Qian and He Like are called beauties, then this woman should be praised as a peerless beauty. She is a little more hot and sexy than Pi Qian who is like a peugeot, and a little more elegant and noble than He Like, who is fancy. She is the kind of stunner outside the pool that gives people a dream-like feeling at a glance, so that people can't help but look at it a few more times, and then begin to sigh: This body should only be in a dream, and his appearance should only exist in the painting!

Long Xirui couldn't help but look straight at this moment. A woman's beauty can be charming, but what Long Xirui has seen in her life doesn't seem to be as good as her, and even her own wonderful body seems to be inferior by three points, this woman is really shocking!

The blonde man bit his cigar with a big mouth, snatched the umbrella in the doorman's hand with his left hand, and wrapped his right hand around the woman's waist, and his pride was overflowing. Although he has a bright appearance, next to the strange flower and grass of the woman, he will inevitably become cow dung, but even if he is incarnated as cow dung, it is also the most accomplished cow dung in the world, which arouses envy and jealousy.

Looking at the dull eyes on Deng Haoran's face, Deng Waner said, "Brother, what do you see?" Saying that, she couldn't help but look back, and was also surprised, and said, "Huh! This woman ......"

"Do you know her?" Deng Haoran hurriedly asked.

"I've seen it in a star magazine...... It doesn't seem to be ......" Deng Waner's eyeballs are no longer smart, and his thinking is no longer clear. Because of this dignified and beautiful woman, the decadent entertainment industry in her eyes before seems to be no longer decadent, and the decadent high society no longer seems to be decadent.

"What about the men?" Deng Haoran continued to ask.

"Man's ...... I don't know ......."

The incontinence of the eyes is far more than the Deng Haoran brothers and sisters, the eyes of the three adults, the Zhang brothers, and Qian Jin seem to have instantly turned into iron balls, and the woman's body is like a magnet.

The blonde man casually picked up a seat and sat down, took a deep puff on his cigar, and said to Waitor, "Tellyourboss I'mhere!" ”

The woman took off her fur coat and revealed a white chiffon shirt on her upper body, which made her look even more icy and jade, which made everyone present salivate for a while.

The three adults all looked at Qian Jin, as if asking what the two people were coming from. Qian Jin spread his hands, indicating that he knew nothing. Liu's head glanced at him again and motioned for him to go and investigate.

Qian Jin then came to the table of the two, handed out a business card, and said, "Get to know each other." His mouth was on the blonde man, but his eyes were squinting at the woman.

The blonde man took the business card with his left hand, tucked the cigar away from his lips with his right hand, exhaled a wisp of green smoke, and slowly read the business card: "President-of-Wing-Yip-Bank, sounds-not-bad!" Mr. - Money? ”

"Qian Jin, fortunately!" Qian Jin said and stretched out his hand to show friendship.

The blonde man raised his right hand and shook the cigar between his fingers, indicating that it was inconvenient for him to shake hands at the moment, and then stuffed the cigar into his mouth, squeezing out a sentence from between his teeth: "You-can-call-me-Mr. Method!" ”