Chapter 5 Leader
After Jiang Sui got the money, he first went to Jerkoff and ordered ten handsome guys to sit in a row.
Zhong Yi has always been good to her, but whenever she comes to Jerkoff, she will take the initiative to give her some dividends, so Jiang Sui is also willing to go.
But today, she couldn't be more interested.
It's not that the wine isn't pure enough, and it's not that the people aren't handsome enough.
When one of the handsome guys was playing billiards, he happened to smoke in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and his sleeves were not buttoned, revealing a beautiful wrist.
Jiang Sui just glanced at it, and he didn't think of Pei Zhi.
Pei Zhi rarely smokes.
In addition, he is a high-end forensic leader, returned from studying abroad, published several SCI articles, and won awards, young but experienced.
Jiang Sui often sees him on TV.
Sven is ascetic and has a bland, expression.
Always white shirt and black tie, so meticulous that Jiang Sui couldn't wait to tear this layer of appearance with his bare hands.
When doing those things, Pei Zhi was even more calm to the point of outrageous.
He rarely gets out of control, unless Jiang Sui has learned a little trick again.
When Pei Zhi was satisfied, he raised his eyebrows slightly, pulled her to the floor-to-ceiling window, and then picked up a cigarette, and the two silently admired each other reflected in the glass.
Jiang Sui likes this Pei Zhi the most.
When he smokes, he sprays her in the face.
Through the smoke, Jiang Sui couldn't see him clearly, but her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, she loved this feeling to death.
After one burned out, she accidentally found a tattoo on the inside of Pei Zhi's wrist that day.
It's small, it seems to be a cross.
But Pei Zhi is a person who does not believe in ghosts and gods, and has no faith.
Jiang Sui guessed that eighty percent of it was tattooed for a certain woman.
But she is measured, no matter how hot the two fight, they can't get on the stage, Jiang Sui will not be stupid to ask about another woman.
Thinking of this, Jiang Sui blinked, and for the first time, she felt that the air in the bar was too bad.
I was about to go out to get some air, but I was tapped on the shoulder.
Jiang Sui turned around, stunned.
It's Zhuang Qingyan.
Pei Zhi's fiancée, who is about to marry Ming Media, is the only daughter of the Zhuang family.
*
Tearoom.
Zhuang Qingyan has only seen Jiang Sui twice.
For the first time, in a volunteer activity, Jiang Sui was dressed in a student uniform, with a plain face facing the sky, and his body was so tender that he could pinch out the water.
Zhuang Qingyan chose her almost immediately.
Student sisters, the most able to provoke men's desire to protect.
To say that this marriage with the Pei family, in the eyes of outsiders, is simply a match made in heaven.
At first, Zhuang Qingyan also thought so, after all, the little girl who wanted to marry Pei Zhi couldn't be counted, and she liked this feeling of being jealous.
But later, she heard that Pei Zhi couldn't do that, and she didn't even react at all.
It's like a piece of wood, you can only look at it, but you can't eat it.
Zhuang Qingyan was scared.
She is not too young to accept a sexless marriage, and she will be thirty in a few years, which is when the demand is tight, and she doesn't want to get married at all.
If you're not handsome, forget it, if you're handsome, it's uncomfortable.
At first, she thought it was a rumor and didn't take it too seriously.
Seeing that the engagement date was approaching, Zhuang Qingyan couldn't sit still, and sent a few Internet celebrities over in disbelief, but none of them succeeded, and the Internet celebrity's expression was particularly embarrassed: "Sister Zhuang, it's spectacular, it's just useless." ”
What can I do if I don't use it?
She raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Sui, the little girl's exposed skin was full of red marks, and there was a faint pinch mark on her neck, Zhuang Qingyan sighed in her heart.
The more a man can't do it, the more he likes to use other means to prove himself.
This little girl is also pitiful.
Zhuang Qingyan drew a card from her bag, "This is the final payment, you send the video over, and it's yours." ”
Video?
Wasn't it sent a long time ago?
Jiang Sui was stunned: "You didn't receive it?" ”
Zhuang Qingyan frowned and shook her head.
Jiang Sui immediately cut a calling card, and after boarding the small WeChat, the prompt box flicked-
[The account is displayed abnormally and has been automatically cancelled.] 】
Depend on.
Jiang Sui pursed his lips.
She had to sleep again.