After a day of rest at Qiao Yu's house, the preparations for the big show will only start next week, and she still has some personal time these days.

Lin Song also returned from a business trip, and picked her up for dinner after work, which was considered a late reception.

After chasing Mingsheng for a year, such a busy person in the investment circle is full of sincerity, and he almost has to make time to fly to Europe almost once a month.

Half a year ago, Ming Sheng collapsed because of an ordinary flu, and his lung infection was so serious that he was admitted to the ICU.

After being discharged from the hospital, Mingsheng thought about it for several days and finally agreed to date.

Returning to China this time, Lin Song intended to let Mingsheng meet his family, although he did not bring it up directly, but his desire to settle down was already obvious.

The car is driving in the green scenic area.

Lin Song said that a wife in the circle is a gourmet, and in the past two years, he has opened a private dish with a hidden location, and he has tasted it once, which is indeed very exquisite and unique, and he expects her to like it.

"Didn't go to pick up the airport, angry?"

For a man of the right age and great charisma, four years will only make him more charming and calm.

Especially for an investment elite like Lin Song, the years have only added a little light fold that represents charm to his already handsome facial features.

"Of course."

Ming Sheng smiled very well in the daylight, his red lips slightly curled, "Later, if the legendary private dishes are not delicious, you will be miserable." ”

"Although I can guarantee that your taste buds will be satisfied."

Lin Song wore sunglasses and sneered, "But I'm really curious about what kind of miserable method I will do." ”

Mingsheng smiled and stopped stubble.

After four years in Europe and several Michelin-starred high-end restaurants, it has always been the taste of home that has always been the most haunting for Mingsheng.

She ate this meal so satisfying that she almost burst into tears.

In comparison, Lin Song doesn't eat much, he has always been undemanding in eating, just eat enough.

More time is for Mingsheng to clip this and that, smiling, watching her enjoy the food like a little squirrel, with her cheeks bulging.

"There is an investor dinner in a few days, is it inconvenient to accompany me to attend?"

Mingsheng looked slightly stunned: "What identity?" ”

Lin Song looked stupid at her, and after working for many years, she occasionally showed the simplicity of a deer, and her smile deepened, "For example, family members? ”

"Ah, but I ......"

Mingsheng was a little embarrassed, she hadn't experienced such an occasion when she was in and out of pairs with her boyfriend, and she would have inertial stage fright.

"But you're no longer the Mingsheng of social terror."

Lin Songwen Wen Runrun cut off her words and didn't give her a chance to refuse, "I've been single for many years, and now the relationship between me and a certain male colleague has spread in the circle, do you want to fight for justice and save your boyfriend from those rumors?" ”

This is aggrieved and funny.

Mingsheng put down his chopsticks and laughed: "What kind of joke?" I want to take a look. ”

"Can you show me? Make sure not to go out and talk about your scandals. ”

"This kind of joke may be more suitable for going home to watch."

Lin Song smiled, pinched a piece of napkin, and leaned over to wipe the oil stains from the corners of her mouth.

After wiping (), the two looked at each other 3.()3.[()]『Come []*See the latest chapter*Complete chapter"(), he brushed her long shoulder-length short hair with deep eyes: "I haven't seen it for a while, my hair is a little long, isn't it time to cut it?" ”

Mingsheng's expression and back only stiffened for a moment, and he quickly relaxed, and asked with a light smile: "It's a lot shorter than before, do you want me to be shorter?" ”

An inexplicable irritability rose in my heart.

Why do all men care about women's hair?

Don't women deserve "freedom of hair"?

Lin Song was particularly keen, catching the displeasure that swept between her eyebrows, and explained slowly: "It's nothing, I just think that the European aesthetics are too avant-garde, of course, the domestic Tony's aesthetics are more suitable for you." ”

While this was a good remark, he deliberately missed an important point.

- Mingsheng's hair should be her own decision.

For his excess kindness, Mingsheng reacted indifferently and smiled.

The two stayed in the restaurant until eight o'clock, and Lin Song put on the light coat she had just taken off for Mingsheng in a gentlemanly manner, which successfully won a smile from the beauty, and he led her out of her seat.

On the first floor of the restaurant, the clear eyes behind a pair of gold-rimmed eyes are fixed on the pair of affectionate wall people downstairs.

The owner of the eyes had a deep face and did not say a word.

"Hey, are you listening to me?"

He looked dissatisfied with the girl who was talking about his study abroad experience and called out to him.

Li Jinger smiled apologetically: "Of course there is, and I got a little inspiration from your conversation, there is a work that I haven't had the opportunity to promote for several years may make progress." ”

"I'll make a phone call after a few minutes."

The phone rang twice and then it was connected, and the man on the other end lazily said "hey".

There was a low voice that had been rubbed by the sand, and it was naturally careless.

Li Jing'er was silent, as if hesitating whether to disturb the man's peaceful night.

If you know one day later, maybe the people around you will have one more day of tranquility.

"Isn't it a blind date?"

There was a low laugh from the other end that didn't know the truth, "I got a blind date PTSD, come me to complain?" ”

"Xizhou."

Li Jing'er's throat tightened, and he finally made up his mind, "I met Mingsheng in this restaurant." ”

As soon as the words fell, the original relaxed atmosphere disappeared.

The other end of the phone was even more lifeless, and after a few seconds, he said without pain: "See you, see you, a woman from the past, is it worth you to make such a call to inform me?" ”

Li Jinger was silent for a moment: "She and Lin Song should be together." ”

The moonlight was quiet, and Lin Song's Mercedes-Benz carried Mingsheng around the scenic spot.

Later, the navigation went wrong, the route changed, and by the time Mingsheng realized that something was wrong, the car was already driving on a road that she was very familiar with.

Mingsheng's back was against the seat, and his soft but tense side face was hidden in the dim light and shadow, and he suddenly fell silent.

The Fu family's mansion was not far ahead, and her stiff neck still turned uncontrollably.

The main building of the Fu family at night is majestic and huge in the impression, but at this moment, as a passerby, I only see a vague black shadow in the night.

As they approached, the shut-ched, carved door suddenly opened, revealing the front of a sleek silver sports car.

() Mingsheng's heart was pounding, and he subconsciously turned his gaze and looked ahead in a panic.

The heart almost jumped out of the chest.

"What's the view?"

Lin Song noticed her slight movements, turned his face, and said something to break the silence.

Mingsheng's face was expressionless: "It's the same everywhere when it's dark." ”

"How could it be the same." The corners of Lin Song's mouth raised slightly meaningfully, "Of the top ten richest people in this city, four live in this area. ”

Ming Sheng said "yes" indifferently, and then didn't answer.

Where does the rich man live, and what does it have to do with her, an ordinary worker?

The silver sports car behind it was full of power and galloped by arrogantly, and the streamlined body quickly disappeared from view.

Mingsheng lowered his eyelids, swiped his phone, and shifted his attention to see if there were any unchecked emails.

The main building of the Fu family behind him is getting farther and farther away, and it is getting smaller and smaller.

There is a hint of this.

After all, she left the shadow of the house and started a new life.

It will take a few days for his work to start, so Mingsheng has time to accompany Lin Song to socialize.

For example, the annual blockbuster investor dinner.

I heard that the people who came to the banquet were all first-class investors in China.

Outsiders only look at the excitement, but they don't know that it is these people who have ignited many new industries in China, and the power of capital is sometimes devastating, which can most directly change the lifestyle of ordinary people, thereby changing the world.

Lin Song's secretary is still Xu Qing, and the two are also old acquaintances.

Xu Qing is worthy of being a professional who is accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, and she did not show the slightest surprise on her face at the change of Mingsheng's identity now, but contacted her on a businesslike basis to inform the stylist and hairstylist of the appointment time.

For such an unfamiliar occasion, Mingsheng has never been interested in glamorous, and has repeatedly rejected the stylist's radical plan and opted for low-key and obedient makeup.

It's just a clean face, without too many embellishments.

With such a superior bone and skin physiognomy as hers, she doesn't need so many complicated modifications.

chose a knee-length black skirt with a simple cut and a V-neckline, the skirt was tight, outlining her graceful body curves, and the neckline set off the white swan neck, just the right amount of low-key elegance.

Compared with sky-high evening dresses, a woman's original face is the most expensive, and she is born with low-key capital.

Lin Song wears a pair of silver-framed glasses, wears an expensive handmade suit, and the silhouette of the suit pants traces long legs, which is also just right.

Because it was Friday, the most congested Friday in the evening rush hour, the two were a little late.

The dinner was set up in a high-end club, and the entry threshold was quite high, everyone wore suits and leather shoes, and there were not a few people with their families.

Mingsheng is purely here to be a tool man today, holding a glass of champagne, holding her boyfriend Lin Song's arm, and he laughed at her and laughed with her.

Social etiquette is completely error-free, even excellent.

This group of investors are essentially workaholics, and on this occasion, they don't understand the jargon they don't understand, and Lin Song later joined them.

Mingsheng was no longer the little assistant who was bent on entering the investment circle back then, and her eyes were straight when she heard it, and she sighed that being a wallflower was not suitable for her.

"I'm going to touch up my makeup."

She whispered to Lin Song, slippery

Go to the bathroom and fish for a while.

Slowly tracing the shape of his lips with lipstick in front of the mirror, two middle-aged women with a capable appearance came in behind him, both standing in front of the mirror.

It's also coming in to touch up makeup.

Chat gossip by the way.

"Is that handsome guy who is late Bro's Fu Xizhou? What's going on, the game upstart has also changed careers to become investors? ”

Ming Sheng's hand on his lips froze, and the cold beauty in the mirror was dazed and confused.

"There is so much cash in Bro's account that I panic, the rampaging series is so profitable, and players around the world love it every day, I think the biggest worry of their three founding partners now is how to spend money."

"I'm so envious, the three rich generations have created a unique miracle, and even those who took us to play investment were sad."

"The most hurtful thing is the boss of Nuolan, who obviously invested money in shares back then, but was interfered by Fu Jinghuai, and actually withdrew the investment, missing the most passionate investment in this life."

"It is indeed legendary, Fu Xizhou only took four years to surpass his net worth. I heard that before they made their career, the team almost collapsed? ”

"A few years ago, Bro was left with Fu Xizhou alone, and he went to New York to call back Li Jinger, who was studying abroad."

The two female investment bank executives chatted enthusiastically, not noticing that the big beauty who was touching up her makeup on the side quietly left, passing by, and a fresh fragrance wafted through the tip of her nose.

Mingsheng returned to the venue.

Although she is so low-key that she only has a pair of diamond earrings on her ears, her height and temperament are all outstanding, even if this excessively beautiful face is very strange and has never been seen in any media, it still attracts the attention of many men.

A gentle smile hung on her flawless white jade face.

She put Lin Song's arm back on her and smiled perfunctorily at him, Lin Song patted the back of her hand: "There's an acquaintance over there, I think, you don't want to see it." ”

Mingsheng thanked him for not reluctantly: "I'm a little tired, can I go back?" ”

Of course, this is just an evasive rhetoric, but as smart as Lin Song, of course he understands her embarrassment.

The two were about to leave, but they didn't want to, but the boss of Nuolan Investment suddenly called him noisily on the side: "Mr. Lin, wait." ”

"I've brought my girlfriend and introduced it to the big guys."

Nuolan's old man is always a noisy and greasy middle-aged man, with a loud voice, "You have been hidden in the circle this year, and someone has always seen you flying to Europe, what?" What about long-distance relationships? ”

Ming Sheng and Lin Song suddenly became the focus of the audience.

She turned around helplessly with Lin Song.

Unsuspectingly, bumped into a pair of deep eyes.!