Song Boli sat in the back row and looked out the window with his side eyes, Secretary Chen immediately understood, turned his head to look at Shen Qiang, and said, "Miss Shen, please." ”

Shen Qiang didn't move, she didn't want to sit in a car with Song Boli.

At the same time, Shen An stepped forward and said kindly, "Why don't you take my car?" ”

One is an ex who doesn't want to have anything to do with it anymore, and the other is an elder who cares too much about her... Shen Qiang hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded, "Then disturb Shen Dong." ”

Shen Qiang didn't hesitate to turn around and get into Shen An's car.

Song Boli sat in the back row, the buttons of his suit were unbuttoned, his Adam's apple rolled, laughed at himself, and said, "Drive." ”

She avoided him like a beast, but she was so close to the old man surnamed Shen.

"Go and find out what Shen An is about."

Since the meeting in the exhibition hall a year ago, he felt that Shen An cared more about Shen Qiang than ordinary care.

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This is Shen Qiang's second visit to the racecourse, and there are few people on the huge racecourse because it is different from the night.

Hong Kong 1 arrived at the entrance of the racecourse first, there were waiters standing at the door to receive, a group of people were respectful, Song Boli's row was big enough, and when he got off the car, a group of people shouted: "Song Shao." ”

At work, he is called Song Dong.

In terms of fun, he is called Song Shao.

This row is big enough.

Shen Qiang followed behind Song Boli and experienced a fox fake tiger might.

She suddenly understood why everyone yearns for power so much, and when you are really rich and powerful, this feeling makes you addicted.

Follow the waiter all the way inside.

Shen Qiang passed by the hall where she had last met him, and she suddenly remembered that if she liked horse racing, he would have to bring her with him.

But when will he be idle?

Shen Qiang couldn't help but feel ridiculous in his heart, his casual promise was like a fart, and he would disperse after he finished it.

The waiter pressed down the elevator, and the two arrived at the same time, and the waiter stretched out the back of his hand to stick to the elevator door to prevent the elevator from opening and closing to hurt Song Boli.

Zhu Qiang and Shen An were invited to another elevator by the waiters, and when Shen Qiang was about to follow up, Secretary Chen walked out and said with a smile: "Miss Shen, Dong Song has a question for you about the "Rose Manor" you designed last time, and I would like you to come over." ”

Zhu Qiang smiled and said, "Go ahead." ”

Shen Qiang was helpless and walked to the elevator next door.

The moment Secretary Chen saw Shen Qiang come in, he immediately glanced at the waiter and turned off the elevator.

The elevator is golden, fully enclosed, there is no mirror and you can't see the outside world, Shen Qiang stood by the button after coming in, and she didn't look in the direction of Song Boli behind, let alone ask him about the Rose Manor.

The two of them were trapped in this small space, and she could even smell the faint smell of tobacco and agarwood on him.

A few seconds later, Shen Qiang heard behind him, and Song Boli said, "After I go back today, don't get closer to Zhu Qiang." ”

Shen Qiang subconsciously said, "Why? ”

"He wanted to be the owner of the horse and begged me several times, but I didn't agree," Song Boli said very bluntly: "Today he told me that you are also there." ”

In other words, Zhu Qiang has already guessed the relationship between the two.

And Zhu Qiang used Shen Qiang as a bargaining chip to test Song Boli, but he didn't expect to be really accurate.

Zhu Qiang has wanted to join the horse owner for a long time, and during this period, he has attracted a lot of members, so he sent Song Boli to vote in favor of this vote.

For so long, Zhu Qiang invited Song Boli no less than five times, but he refused each time. But when Shen Qiang was here today, even if he drove for half an hour to finish the meal, he still came, so obviously, he couldn't hide from Zhu Qiang, an old fox.

So since the chip is Shen Qiang, how could Zhu Qiang let her go so easily?

Shen Qiang also wondered that Zhu Qiang seemed to be a relatively powerful person, and if it didn't help him, he might not even look at it.

Perhaps from the time he met her at HKU, he had a plan.

But there is no surprise or shock.

After all, she was not so narcissistic that she thought that Zhu Qiang cherished talents before eating with her.

No wonder, he kept threatening her diploma.

Now she understands it thoroughly.

Shen Qiang ignored it.

After a while, Song Boli said again: "Stay away from Shen An." ”

Shen Qiang was really curious now, and asked, "Why?" ”

She thought that Song Boli knew why Shen An would be so good to her. Unexpectedly, she heard Song Boli say seriously: "He doesn't look like a good person." ”

Shen Qiang's eyes drooped and she smiled sarcastically, "Song Dong is not bad." ”

None of them are good.

She continued to block him without saying a word, and she must have made preparations for no longer interacting. The first time he blocked it, maybe he was angry, and the second time he blocked it, he really didn't even want to leave him a friend position.

He has self-knowledge, Shen Qiang's attitude, even if he asks her, she won't see him.

So I suspended the meeting today, came here on purpose, and really gave Zhu Qiang the identity of the horse owner, just to see her.

In the end, she was replaced by such a sarcasm.

It's really heartless.

The author has something to say:

Song Dong: ? Women are fickle.

The first thirty red envelopes will continue tomorrow at nine o'clock.

There will be a career line, after all, the heroine's current character will not fall into feelings anymore.

It's the male protagonist who falls into feelings.

Translation

Eat at the bottom of the ladder: Look at what you eat

The coffins are all buried in the neck, Zhong Ganbo, Boba, Bo Si Niang

The coffin is buried up to the neck, and it is still fighting so hard, what is it fighting, fighting four grandmothers.

Chapter 23 Chapter 23

◎ There is a woman next to Song Dong, which is also normal. ◎

This is the first time Shen Qiang has entered the VIP room of the Jockey Club.

She always thought that the first floor of the Jockey Club was already very luxurious, but she didn't expect to go up to the third floor and find that there was a cave.

The third floor is the top floor of the Jockey Club, where only qualified executive directors are allowed to enter.

Other people need to show their Jockey Club membership badges when they enter the racecourse or room, but who doesn't know Soong Pok-lai in Hong Kong City?

He is the symbol of the most noble status in the port city.

Who would dare to make him show his badge?

The doorman immediately shouted respectfully, "Song Shao, welcome." After that, the two doormen pushed open the door of the heavy metal, bent down respectfully, and welcomed Song Boli into the door, and Shen Qiang behind him entered the box together.

Crystal chandeliers hang from the overhead, crystal clear, and the feet are covered with gilded marble. Looking ahead, it is a dining table that can accommodate ten people, and from the side, it is a living room that can accommodate ten people, with dark leather sofas, antique blue and white porcelain placed in the four corners, and a pendulum clock from the Republic of China period hanging on the wall, the pendulum swings and makes a ticking sound.

If you look up, you will see a long and large open-air observation deck that overlooks the entire racecourse. You can also overlook the audience downstairs, with people in all shapes.

It's not hard to imagine how lively it can be at night.

There is a small window at the entrance, which is specially set up for the directors in the box to place convenient bets.

Zhu Qiang turned his head to look at Shen Qiang and asked, "Shen Qiang, have you bought it?" ”

This sentence asked Shen Qiang.

She suddenly remembered that she had been pulled by Xu Xian to buy it once before.

"I bought it with my roommate once before."

"There's a lot of knowledge here, did you win the number you bought?"

Shen Qiang shook her head and said truthfully: "No." She still remembered that Song Boli came back early from a business trip, and brought a woman with him, and when he asked him, he said that it was just work, and he didn't give her an explanation.

But that was a year ago, and she doesn't feel much anymore.

Zhu Qiang and Shen Qiang discussed horse racing, which attracted Song Boli, who was busy.

I saw Song Boli extinguish the phone, put it back in his pocket, and then walked slowly, his voice was clear, as if he asked casually, but he really forgot, and said, "What number did you buy before?" ”

Shen Qiang's eyes moved, and after a few seconds, he naturally answered: "729." ”

When she loved him before, her love was like a flood that opened the floodgates, and she couldn't stop it. In her life, there are traces of him everywhere, and even the first reaction of the horse racing number is his birthday.

She remembered that he had seen it at the time.

However, since he asked so, Shen Qiang also realized in hindsight that when he saw the bill with 729 written on it, he smiled not because he was laughing at her careful thoughts, he didn't know that she bought it for his birthday.

There was no wave in her heart.

7-2-9？

Song Boli silently read the number in his heart, and then paused, he suddenly remembered that Shen Qiang was at the racecourse that time, and he had personally taken the ticket she bet on and read it, and he remembered that the number on the ticket was his birthday.

It's just that he didn't pay attention to it at the time, he just felt that Shen Qiang was cute like this, and there were many people at that time, so he rushed to other meetings and accepted the thoughts of teasing her.

And after that?

After he finished talking, it was late at night when he returned to the top floor, and she was taking a shower, and the water was sprinkled on her face, and her hair was wet, and her long hair was like seaweed, and she looked very sad.

But he just wanted to be with her.

Song Boli stopped in place, looking at Shen Qiang with dark eyes.

When Shen Qiang talked about the number 729, her tone was light, as if 729 was really an ordinary word count. Looking at her chatting with Shen An and Zhu Qiang about the fun of horse racing.