Chapter 41: Punching Bag
"What's wrong?" Chen Xinlai was obviously full of food and drink, and the smell of hot pot on his body couldn't be hidden.
Jiang Shengjiu knocked on him, but he didn't hide it from him and said, "I just promised my dad that he would go to his fifty-second birthday next Friday." ”
It turns out that you will get used to calling your dad too much....
Chen Xinlai couldn't sit still when he heard that there was a banquet, and it was Jiang Jiancheng's birthday banquet, which means that half of the bigwigs in Shanghai will be there! Maybe the shining point on your body can be discovered by someone with a discernment!
Jiang Shengjiu was thinking about how to deal with the politeness of those people, in fact, she had participated in a lot of this kind of banquet in her previous life, and she praised each other when she said it.
No way, people are social creatures, they all need interpersonal relationships, and they also need to maintain members of the network. When she wasn't a super-first-line singer before, she also needed to participate in these banquets to promote herself, and when she arrived, she wouldn't go to this kind of occasion.
False is offensive.
But she is not very familiar with the people here, and she can't find a reason to praise each other, the key is that she really needs to get to know the big people in Shanghai, and the road after that needs to continue to be paved.
"Okay, okay, I'll take you. Stop laughing, I'm not fit to watch horror movies just after eating. Jiang Shengjiu felt that he was going to turn Chen Xinlai into a daily lesson.
The kind of staring at with the pitiful and pleading gaze of a little monkey is unbearable for anyone. But it's a local monkey anyway, so it's okay to mention yourself when the time comes.
"Oh, thank you, sister, I know you're the best."
"Huh." Jiang Shengjiu didn't look at Chen Xinlai's smiling face with a bright dog-legged look, and replied to him with two words, and closed his eyes to recuperate.
She feels more and more connected to the world, but in her heart she can't really treat herself as a person in this world.
Jiang Jiancheng is right, it is not a way for him to stay in Linyin all the time, since he wants to open up a career in this world, he can't always rely on others.
Just as he was thinking about it, the phone in his pocket rang.
"Hello? Pro-India? Did you not sleep at this point or did you wake up early? Do you want to see what it looks like at three or four o'clock in the morning? ”
The boundaries of friends of the opposite sex are difficult to define, and they need to refrain from further development and keep an appropriate distance.
In fact, she is very good with Linyin, two phone calls a Monday, each call is no more than 5 minutes, if Linyin looks ugly, Jiang Shengjiu doesn't mind being friends with Linyin.
After all, when you see that face, you will also think differently.
Linyin rarely stays up all night to deal with official business now, after all, he is almost thirty years old, and he can't afford to stay up all night.
"No, I just woke up suddenly and wanted to ask you how your meeting with your father was."
Linyin lay on the wide bed, looking at the empty people next to him, and his heart was a little empty.
In fact, it is very common to have this feeling, which basically occurs during adolescence and middle age in a person's life, that is, the primordial impulse that prompts human beings to find their other half.
It just so happened that Jiang Shengjiu's soul wrapped under the young skin was also nearly middle-aged, but she was just a middle-aged woman, another terrifying creature comparable to a seven or eight-year-old bear child.
"What else? Of course, when the doll saw her father, her eyes were full of tears. "Jiang Shengjiu is already annoying, and there are still people rushing to block the muzzle, so naturally you don't have to be polite.