Chapter 111: Fishing Family

The sun had already set on the rooftops, and the afterglow of the setting sun stained half of the sky red.

Li Ding'an sat behind the table, holding a pen in his hand, sometimes pondering, sometimes writing.

These are the topics that Gao Shengdong sent to him when he left, and they are also the recent research direction of Professor Wu. I was also afraid that Li Ding'an would take too many classes, and he wouldn't be able to keep up after he suddenly went.

With the help of the system, naturally there is no need to worry, but Li Dingan still wants to improve himself more and improve his accumulation.

For example, that day, if you didn't rely on the system, let alone a-your-level figure like Xiang Zhiqing, he would have a big gap compared with Sun Mingfang.

So, there is still a long way to go......

The camera was facing the window, and Li Dingan ignored it and let the fans talk nonsense.

"One hundred million, one hundred million...... Is there a two-week experience? ”

Little expert: "Jealousy makes my eyes red!" ”

Drill the alley: "It's useless for you to have a sore eye, unless you are like Ang Lee, you can learn a skill." ”

Nutrition Express: "Forget it, it might be easier to rob a bank." ”

Little sister: "Mr. Yang of Huijia said that the annual salary is open to him, why didn't Li Anzhi go?" ”

"Not only Huijia, didn't you hear the big guy say that President Logan kindly invited him to hire Ang Lee as the chief appraiser in China, with an annual salary of '10 million', and he didn't agree?" ”

Sanqianzhang: "Nonsense, it's not that the anchor can't make money, so why bother to be managed?" I won't go either. ”

Pin Yixuan: "It's not about money, you haven't figured it out yet: Li Anzhi's ultimate goal is to reach scholar-level experts like Xiang Zhiqing and Wu Xiang who can enjoy State Council allowances." Therefore, for him, money is only secondary, and academic qualifications, qualifications, and academic achievements are the most important. ”

"Enjoy the State Department allowance? I call the good guys......"

……

As the minutes ticked by, the night deepened and the lights were bright.

Li Dingan stretched and glanced at his phone again.

He just sat behind the camera, didn't speak, didn't show his face, and the number of people online was still more than 30,000.

Yes, thanks to Lei Azhen's tireless maintenance during this time......

"I'm sorry guys, I have something to go out for, so I'll broadcast it here today!"

Little expert: "It's so late, where is the anchor going to have fun?" ”

Little sister: "Can't it be a dinner treat?" ”

Nutrition Express: "Hey, his daily itinerary is very clear, and he doesn't have this item today." ”

Drill the alley: "That's dating." ”

Li Ding'an thought for a while: "Go to the bar, it's on the first floor of the hotel!" ”

The fans collectively leaned back.

"It's over, even a person as pure as the anchor is going to be defiled?"

Little sister: "My heart is broken......"

Little expert: "Ang Lee said earlier, you must know that there is still this show, I guarantee that I can kill the ...... in Shanghai in two hours"

What mess?

Li Dingan couldn't cry or laugh: "It's Lei Azhen, he fell out of love, I went to accompany him to borrow wine to kill his sorrows......"

"Big one out of love?"

"I think I heard him mention it the other day."

Little sister: "God-given opportunity, sisters, what are you waiting for?" The big one is the king of the mine level at home......"

"Why don't you go up?"

"I'm waiting for Ang Lee's ......"

"Cut ......"

In the midst of laughter and commotion, Li Dingan closed the live broadcast room.

took a shower, changed clothes, and called Lei Azhen again.

Good guys, have you drunk it all a long time ago?

Li Dingan shook his head and went to the first floor unhurriedly.

……

The lights are dim and the singing is melodious.

There is no smoky miasma and strange taste, no deafening and brain-sore music, and no young lady who is wearing revealing clothes and wants to show the roots of her thighs.

The hall was empty, with colorful bottles and cans behind the bar, and bartenders in waistcoats gently shaking the flasks.

Next to it is a piano, and the delicate fingers brush the keys, making a soft but crisp sound. The singer is very beautiful, and the voice is also very unique, like a whisper:

Moonlight overload tonight is too heavy

According to my night, I can't sleep

Insomnia with every hair......

There are not many guests, nearly half of them are foreign guests, scattered among the booths. After a glance, Lei Mingzhen was sitting next to the bar.

Holding a goblet in his hand, it shook slightly, and the crystal wine rippled with an amber-like shimmer.

His expression was low, his eyes were deep, and he had a touch of sadness. The person is motionless, as if in a daze, as if he still has a poet-like temperament.

Is this Lei Azhen?

Getting closer, Li Dingan realized that he was still too naΓ―ve.

So what can never be changed or something......

Lei Azhen was indeed in a daze, but followed his vision: in the corner not far away, a woman sat quietly.

The woman is beautiful: delicate facial features, long hair hanging down the shoulders, thin lips painted with a touch of pastel, slightly bright, but very sexy.

The long skirt is swaying to the ground, the fragrant shoulders are delicate, and the figure is exquisite. The right leg is gently resting on the left leg, the posture is elegant, and a mature charm comes to the face.

Maybe she was thinking about something, and the woman was also in a daze, but instead of looking at Lei Azhen, she held her cheeks and stared at the ceiling.

Li Dingan sighed and sat down beside Lei Azhen.

"Ah...... Here it ......."

He sucked it and almost drooled.

"A little bit of interest, okay?"

"What do you know, it's delicious when it's cooked!"

Lei Mingzhen raised his chin, "Do you dare to bet that this woman is definitely a fisherman or a high-level fisherman...... Look at the skirt on her body, the shoes on her feet, and the bag at hand, this one will cost more than 100,000 ......."

Fishing home?

Li Dingan glanced at it again and shook his head: "It's quiet, it doesn't look like it!" ”

"How many women have you just met?"

Lei Mingzhen snorted, "She's pretending to be a gesture, waiting for someone to take the bait...... Believe it or not, just go over and say hi and she'll sit you down, and she'll treat you to a drink, why don't you give it a try? ”

"It's only been a few days since you've healed, can you be honest?"

"Don't worry, it's just a try......"

"mixologist......" Lei Mingzhen snapped his fingers, "Let's have a glass of Richard...... Oh, two glasses......"

β€œoK!” The bartender gestured, poured two glasses of wine, and brought them over on a tray.

Lei Mingzhen took a glass, picked up his wine again, and walked to the corner leisurely.

Li Ding'an was really speechless, picked up the remaining cup, and took a sip gently.

It's not very good......

Lei Azhen pretended to be a gentleman. The woman was a little surprised, but she didn't know what was going on, but she really sat him down.

Then, Lei Mingzhen beckoned again, and a minute later, the bartender went and returned. This time, I held two whole bottles.

Good fellow, Lei Azhen is going to drink and die here?

Li Dingan was stunned, but Lei Mingzhen waved at him again.

After thinking about it, he walked over with his wine glass......

"Li Qianqiang, my classmate, is still a graduate student at Beijing University...... Ms. Quan, a foreign executive......"

"Hello!"

The woman was polite, smiled, and stretched out her hand again.

"Hello!" Li Ding'an nodded and held it gently.

At the moment of shaking hands, the jade bracelet on the woman's wrist shook slightly, Li Dingan was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils shrank.

Fishing home?

Fishing for your sister......

Don't be in a hurry to scold, the author is definitely not the kind that he can't write without writing about women, but to expand the plot later.

There are at least four thousand words left, but a little later, forgive me.