Noon on February 10, 2019, New York, USA, Magic Bar.

Paul, a young doctor, was sitting in a corner of the bar, looking at the door, as if waiting for someone.

He is fresh and handsome, with pure blue eyes, fair skin, and a tall nose. He is wearing a crisp gray suit and black moccasins that are enough to make a fly stand on them skate.

The hands of the Piaget watch on his wrist pointed to 11:30. He was sitting in the second booth near the door, holding a Camel cigarette in his mouth, and the smoke ring slowly rose.

There was soft music playing in the bar, like the water of a slowly flowing river, brushing against his skin.

There were not many people in the bar. A few customers were sipping wine and chatting, their voices rising and falling, and occasionally letting out ripples of laughter. Sitting on a high stool near the bar was a short, fat black man.

The skinned man, with hair as yellow as autumn leaves, was trying hard to squeeze his butt into the seat.

The waiter in white uniform stood at the bar, wiping a glass in his hand, with a smile like a mathematical formula on his face, which looked very much like the plastic artificial flowers in the black porcelain vase on the bar.

He looked at the Piaget watch on his wrist. This netizen he had never met was already half an hour late. Of course, a woman's lateness during a date is allowed by God.

A waiter with a slight smile floated over and glanced at his goblet. At this moment, a dreamy woman walked in.

At that moment, the entire bar froze, the chatting guests stopped talking, and the waiters who were busy just now were frozen there, motionless. The scene was like a band conductor who had just finished taking time on the music stand and was raising his voice.

The moment you raise your arms and hang them in the air.

She is tall, plump and sexy, with charming light golden hair, rare peacock blue eyes, long and light eyelashes, and an icy blue shimmer in her clear eyes.

Everything around him suddenly turned pale.

She walked to a table diagonally across from Paul and put down the bag in her hand. She sat down and arranged the bag. Her smile was so gentle, so pure and elegant, that he almost lost consciousness.

Paul's breath froze and he stared at her. She noticed his gaze and moved her eyes slightly upward, over his shoulder, looking into the distance, as if looking for someone. Then, she took out her mobile phone from her bag,

Gently swipe the screen open and point your index finger on it.

Almost at that moment, Paul's cell phone rang, and they looked at each other and smiled. Paul seemed to feel suffocated, and the happiness came so quickly that he couldn't bear it. He quickly stood up and pressed the butt of the cigarette into the ashtray.

, picked up the wine glass on the table and walked towards the dreamy woman. The eyes of the customers on the table next to her were all projected towards her, as if they were countless knives.

He sat opposite her, put down the whiskey, smiled slightly, showing three teeth. She didn't say anything, and made an OK sign with her right hand.

It's like being a lover from a previous life, with a perfect tacit understanding, everything is unspoken,

Paul took a sip of whiskey, his lips trembling a little, "Hi! I'm Paul, the 'Saint Seiya'."

She showed a charming smile again, "I, Jenny, 'Rose in the Desert.'" Her voice smelled of roses.

After a few words, the atmosphere gradually became harmonious. Paul raised his eyelids and said: "I, I, I want to make friends with you!" After saying that, he breathed easily and looked into Jenny's eyes, as if he was done.

A difficult job.

"Aren't we friends now?"

"Yes, yes, look at my IQ." Paul scratched his head. The red hair on his head looked like the bright feathers of a rooster.

"You are a top student from Harvard University. OLEI is a world-famous company." Jenny showed an envious look, "Every company welcomes talents like you." She continued, "We, MOG,

The scale of medical groups is far different."

"I'm just a new employee." Paul said modestly.

"Opportunities are prepared for newcomers. It depends on how you seize them, especially for someone as young, handsome and ambitious as you." Jenny said softly, as gentle as water, with a trace of blush on her face, like a peach blossom in March. She said

He took a sip of red wine, as if trying to hide something.

"I will take good care of it!" Paul said firmly, as if he wanted to give others a promise.

"Tell me about your company's business, maybe I can cooperate with you." Jenny said with a smile.

"Our company is mainly engaged in the research and development of biological agents, the repair and sales of biological specimens, the production and research and development of various cytokines, etc., but it is mainly in technical cooperation with the famous RAND company." Paul introduced with a smile, "It's too professional, I'm afraid

you do not understand."

"You're looking down on people? I'm really angry." Jenny pouted and looked towards the door.

"I'm sorry, I take back what I just said!" Paul said with a smile.

"Our company has a large demand for biological agents, and this is an opportunity for cooperation." Jenny said proudly, tapping the table.

"Great!" Paul couldn't help but get excited. He knew that Jenny was still interested in him.

Jenny's cell phone rang and vibrated on the table.

She glanced at Paul, picked up her phone, and answered the call, "Hello, Mrs. Mary. Has our agreement been signed?" She asked while drinking red wine.

Wine, "Great. The agreement is with you. I'll be right there. (Great, it's signed, I'll go find you.)"

After Jenny said goodbye to the other party, she put down her phone, put her hands together on the table, looked at Paul, and said, "I'm sorry, handsome guy. I'm going to get an agreement. I'm really looking forward to the next date."

"

She dialed the phone again, as if calling the driver. Her voice was soft and soft, like a wisp of March wind.

Paul had already heard the content on the phone. He stretched out his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and made a helpless gesture, showing an expression of infinite cherishment.

Jenny picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Paul's, drank it all in one gulp, put her cell phone in her handbag, adjusted her clothes, and prepared to stand up.
Chapter completed!