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Luo Xiaocian refused the invitation of the business manager, Zhang Qiuping, to drive their car. She chose to take Chen Junjie's bicycle. This big boy, who is five or six years younger than her, will always give her an inexplicable sense of security. As he rode his bike through two bustling avenues away from the Kyoto Building, where the company was located, she suddenly asked to sit on the front frame.

Chen Junjie secretly rejoiced in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He stopped the car, waited for Luo Xiaocian to get out of the back seat and sat on the front frame, and pedaled the car again. He asked, "Why do you want to sit in front and not be afraid of fart?"

Luo Xiaocian leaned on Chen Junjie's arms a little greedily, "I'm tired." I want to take a break on the road. As he spoke, he closed his shining eyes. No matter how strong a woman looks on the surface, she will feel tired. The company's performance has not been good, and my father has been living in the hospital. At the age of 25, she has worked very hard. Many times, she felt that he was sent by God to save herself and protect herself. It would be nice if he was five or six years older.

Luo Xiaocian didn't speak again, and Chen Junjie kept silent. Some beauties in their arms feel sorry for the beauties in their arms, she lives very tired. As tired as yourself. Riding a bicycle with the best mature beauties on the road in Kyoto during the rush hour, he can always find a breakthrough. When the cars were jammed into a long line, they were able to pass smoothly.

attracted countless people's sideways, envious and hateful eyes. Of course, there is also disdainful ridicule.

Long Guo'er's heart has always been empty lately. It's just that Chen Junjie left suddenly, and he is nowhere to be seen in the whole of Kyoto. I had two classes in the afternoon, then I took a dip in the library and walked out of the gate of the campus with the flow of people after school. Freed from the entanglement of several suitors who flattered and flattered, he walked to the Kyoto House on foot.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, just because she saw a boy carrying a beautiful woman on a bicycle to meet her. The boy's face was familiar with a little unfamiliarity, giving her a sense of déjà vu. Suddenly, two lines of tears slipped silently. Brother Jie used to like to ride a bicycle to run around the street.

As if the ghost was in a hurry, Long Guo'er opened her arms to stop the bicycle, and stared at Chen Junjie suspiciously, "You come down." ”

Chen Junjie chuckled in his heart, "Could it be that Guo'er recognized it?" stared at Long Guo'er a little unknowingly, but didn't speak.

"Arrived?" Luo Xiaocian opened his worried eyes and asked suspiciously. On the way, she literally fell asleep. It seems that I also had a dream, but as for what I dreamed of, I can't remember clearly.

"It's coming. Chen Junjie replied with a smile. He wasn't sure if Long Guo'er really recognized him, so he asked tentatively, "Beauty, are you sick?"

Long Guo'er took two steps forward and looked at Chen Junjie and Luo Xiaocian suspiciously at close range. Suddenly, her heart fluttered, and a familiar feeling came to her heart. That feeling of being a loved one for no reason. It was an induction between two dragon emperors. She was very domineering Lalo cicada car, desperately throwing herself into Chen Junjie's arms. His body trembled as if it had been electrocuted.

Long Guo'er smiled, smiling very happily. Kissed Chen Junjie on the face like lightning, and ran away with a smile, "It turns out that everything is still there." ”

"Mad girl. But it's pretty long. Chen Junjie smiled playfully and watched Long Guo'er run away. She still recognized herself, and there was ironclad evidence. She ran away, just not wanting to disturb herself. A domineering but gentle girl.

"Your girlfriend?" Luo Xiaochan couldn't help but throb when he asked this.

"I don't know. Maybe she thinks I'm handsome. Chen Junjie replied narcissistically. Although I don't want to hide anything from Luo Xiaocicada, there are some things that can't be explained. In the future, let's explain it slowly.

Luo Xiaocian stared at Chen Junjie suspiciously for a long time. She nodded very seriously, "You are indeed very handsome." Try to pursue her. You are about the same age, so you should have a lot in common. Hey!"

sighed softly, proving that her words later were sour and helpless.

"Fall in love? A poor boy like me is even in a problem with his own life. How can you have that leisure? Chen Junjie shook his head with a wry smile. Just a corner from the intersection in front of you is the food stall hotel. Luo Xiaocian proposed to walk over. She had a lot of questions to ask him and wanted to know more about him. There has never been a chance or time.

"How could you think of a person drifting north? At your age, you should study? Have difficulties at home? Do you still want to go to school?" These questions, Luo Xiaocian has been deflated in her heart for several days, and they are also the questions she is most concerned about. At this time, I found an opportunity, and asked all in one breath.

"My parents work in Tokai City. My academic performance is not good, and I will definitely not be able to play in the college entrance examination next year. So I came out to work early to reduce the burden on my parents. I want to be independent, except for Menghua and Donghai, other cities are not familiar with it. So, choose to come to the capital. I think the vast majority of Chinese people have a yearning for the capital. Chen Junjie sighed and said half-truths.

"You're a sensible child. Luo Xiaocian said a little melancholy. Nowadays, many young people, regardless of their family background, will be above the top, and they will not do their jobs with lofty ambitions. There are very few people who can think about reducing the burden on their parents.

Chen Junjie smiled and did not speak again. He is afraid to speak now, and the more he speaks, the more lies he will tell. When you tell a lie, in order to fulfill the lie, you will tell ten hundred lies again. Telling too many lies is a psychological burden, and it will be very tiring.

"The front is here, and Manager Zhang is already waiting at the door. Luo Xiaocian pointed to the middle-aged man in a suit standing at the door of the small food stall hotel. Seeing Zhang Qiuping's appearance clearly, Chen Junjie secretly thought to himself, this banquet is definitely greasy.

"Mr. Luo, Mr. Yamamoto, I have been waiting for a long time on the third floor with a suitcase. Zhang Qiuping ignored Chen Junjie's existence and introduced with a smile. In his eyes, Chen Junjie is a hairy boy who can be completely ignored.

"Then go inside. Luo Xiaocian smiled and nodded, and followed Zhang Qiuping to the hotel. Chen Junjie casually pushed the bicycle away from the doorman of the valet parking and followed Luo Xiaocian to the hall. He thought about coming back to have a look, but he didn't come back with a beautiful little attendant.

The doorman respectfully parked Chen Junjie's bicycle in a conspicuous position. He is to take care of it with all his heart. Just because the hotel with small food stalls is a master who likes to pedal bicycles.

Chen Junjie has been hesitating whether to find an opportunity to sneak into the office to see Gao Jing.

The banquet was arranged in private room 988 on the third floor. Here's a meal, almost ten or two hundred thousand. Inviting people to dinner with such a large amount of money shows that the other party really has a heart.

"Mr. Luo. The food stall hotel is special, this third floor, there are only nine private rooms. They are 188 to 988. A meal here costs more than 200,000 yuan. It seems that Mr. Yamamoto is very sincere in cooperating with us. Zhang Qiuping introduced with a smile on his face when he pushed open the door of the private room.

"I'm afraid I have ulterior motives. Chen Junjie followed behind Luo Xiaocian and muttered softly.

Luo Xiaocian was invited in by Zhang Qiuping.

The door was slammed shut. Shut Chen Junjie out of the door.

You won't let me in?," Chen Junjie smiled meaninglessly. I thought to myself, me off and kicks you all out. Just as he hesitated to knock on the door, the door was silently opened by Luo Xiaocicada. She pulled him into the private room and whispered in his ear, "I'm not sure I'm not here when you're not there." Wait a minute, you talk less. "Yamamoto thinks it's not a matter of once or twice that she eats. But she never had the courage to answer. Women, especially beautiful women, want to gain a foothold in the business arena, and they have to pay more than men, even their own bodies. She doesn't want to be like that, she just wants to run the company well, and she doesn't want to sell her body and soul to achieve good performance and make more money.

Luo Xiaocian didn't want to lose Yamamoto's customer, because of his trust in Chen Junjie. She finally made up her mind to come to the appointment. He will definitely protect himself.

Chen Junjie nodded knowingly, and walked into the private room like a fart. This is the first time he has entered the private room on the third floor. The decoration of the private room is resplendent and gives people a high-end atmosphere palace-like feeling.

From afar, I saw a short man in a suit sitting proudly on the sofa. Next to him stood two men in black, who looked like they were supposed to be his bodyguards.

Zhang Qiuping laughed and walked towards Yamamoto Xiaofu, introduced Luo Xiaocian in Japanese language, and said, "Mr. Yamamoto, this is our President Luo." I didn't disappoint you, it's beautiful enough. ”

Yamamoto Xiaofu opened a pair of small eyes, stared at Luo Xiaocian greedily, nodded fiercely and asked in Japanese language, "She really doesn't understand Japanese language?"

Zhang Qiuping replied in Japanese: "Yes." Mr. Yamamoto. She really doesn't understand the Japanese language, and she won't understand anything you want to say. ”

While speaking, Luo Xiaocian had already walked to Yamamoto's side. He got up and stretched out his right hand, and said in deflated Chinese: "Mr. Luo, a big flower girl." ”

Luo Xiaocian frowned unhappily. I can't help but think of World War II, when the little devil entered the village to rob the people's daughter, he shouted and screamed for the flower girl. After a little hesitation, she still reached out and shook hands politely with Yamamoto Kofu. Chen Junjie followed behind her, looking at Yamamoto with a smile. He tugged at the corner of Luo Xiaocicada's clothes and whispered in her ear: "I'm afraid this little devil has bad intentions." Also, Manager Zhang is not a good bird. They bully you for not knowing the Japanese language. ”

Luo Xiaocian smiled and nodded, but didn't say anything.

The food and drinks are served quickly, and the service quality of the food stall hotel is nothing to say. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to open such a high price, would I?

The guest of honor sat down, and at the request of Luo Xiaochan, Chen Junjie sat beside her. Zhang Qiuping sat sideways between Luo Xiaocian and Yamamoto Xiaofu, talking about business things in Huaxia for a while.

Chen Junjie didn't hear anything wrong. Zhang Qiuping showed that he wanted to reach an agreement and complete the business.

Could it be that he is too careful? Chen Junjie thought to himself. After thirty years of drinking, Yamamoto signed the contract prepared by Zhang Qiuping very happily.

Luo Xiaocicada was overwhelmed by alcohol, and after only drinking half a glass of red wine, her face was flushed, like two big red flowers blooming. It's beautiful and seductive. She leaned her soft and hot body on Chen Junjie, and said indistinctly, "This wine, there is a problem, I am dizzy." ”

Chen Junjie chuckled in his heart, and then his face also blushed, and then he fell headlong on the table. Luo Xiaocian wanted to pull him up, but he couldn't lie on his shoulder.

"Quack, you, good job. Yamamoto laughed loudly and pointed at Zhang Qiuping and said in a Japanese language.

Zhang Qiuping nodded and said, "It's an honor to do things for Mr. Yamamoto." Hahaha. I wish Mr. Yamamoto a happy night on my Mr. Luo. ”

Yamamoto walked towards Luo Xiaocian and waved his hand to signal Zhang Qiuping to get out. His small body picked up Luo Xiaocian very strongly, and walked to the wide sofa on the side. And laughed loudly in the Japanese language: "Flower girl, big flower girl, quack." ”