The middle-aged man in the coffee shop took out his mobile phone and made a call after leaving Qianmo for a long time. His expression and tone were respectful.
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"But, sir, he..."
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"Don't dare, how can I question your words?"
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"Yes, yes, I will definitely do it."
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A gust of autumn wind swept by. After making the call, the middle-aged man felt that his back was covered with cold sweat. He couldn't bear a cold snort from his husband!
Walking on the pedestrian street, Qian Mo was thinking about something while unintentionally seeing the dazzling array of store products next to him. He slowly adjusted his thoughts and wandered among the crowds. It was also a peaceful existence.
"Qian Mo!" An absolutely confident voice. This kind of confidence is a feeling. Qian Mo can feel that the owner of the voice has an absolute confidence.
"Hello." He cut his nails very carefully and looked at the palm that was stretched out. A man has fingers that women can envy.
A pair of glasses can make a person look gentle and steady, but the arrogance in his heart and the wisdom in his eyes cannot be concealed. People come and go without concealment. The feminine and handsome man does not have the disgusting feeling of "self."
"Excuse me, I'm Lu Junhan." Seeing that Qian Mo's hand in his trousers did not extend out, the person was not in a hurry, his hand was still in the air, and he kept the faint smile on his face.
"Is something wrong?" Qian Mo looked at the smiling face and did not extend his hand.
"Let's talk." Lu Junhan still didn't take back his hand, smiling as usual.
Let’s talk, let’s negotiate!
"Hello!" Qian Mo took out his right hand from his belt, touched it lightly, and then took it back again.
And this touch is enough
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"Bang!" A crashing sound sounded in the empty bowling alley. As the bowling balls fell one by one with the sound of "dong dong", the smile on Lu Junhan's face became more obvious, but the last one shook twice, but he stood upright tenaciously.
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Looking at the last one like a roly-poly, Lu Junhan shook his head helplessly, but there was no expression of regret on his face. Sometimes, imperfection can inspire people to challenge perfection.
"You try?" Lu Junhan stretched out his hand and handed Qian Mo a bowling ball. This sport is too strenuous and not suitable for him, but his mind is good at calculation or calculation, and he can easily score high scores with the least energy.
Qian Mo glanced at him and took the bowling ball without any excuse: "You can't"
No posture is required, just swing your right arm, and the bowling ball will appear in a beautiful arc on the lane, 'Pap, Pap, Pap!', and it will all fall!
"Awesome!" Lu Junhan is not stingy with words of praise. Judging from his posture, Qian Mo is only playing bowling for the first time, so this achievement deserves praise.
Qian Mo didn't care about this compliment. Even if Lu Junhan came from the bottom of his heart, it was meaningless to him. His eyes stopped on that sickly white face: "You are not in good health, so you are not suitable for throwing that ball."
Lu Junhan was startled. He had deliberately controlled his breathing, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Haha, your observation skills are really enviable. Of course, I also envy your life in the Middle East."
In the Middle East, war is raging, life and death are unpredictable, but some people are envious
Qian Mo took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it over, and Lu Junhan actually took it: "You envy my life, but do you know that we envy your life?"
Skillfully lighting the cigarette and taking a long puff, Qian Mo threw the lighter to Lu Junhan.
"Ahem!" Lu Junhan obviously didn't know how to smoke, and he choked as soon as he lit it up. However, he still took a deep breath, and he choked to tears.
"Haha, maybe what you can't get is the best." Lu Junhan handed the lighter back to Qian Mo and continued: "I watched the welcome party the night before and you sang well."
"Is this a compliment?" Qian Mo couldn't figure out what he wanted to say, but the calmness in his own eyes made it impossible to figure out his thoughts.
"I envy you all, really." The expression on Lu Junhan's face was only a smile: "Haha, if you ask me to sing, I will definitely be out of breath after singing one song."
Qian Mo looked at him without saying anything. He didn't know what to say.
"I was not in good health when I was a child. People say that it takes a long time to become a doctor. I think I can become half a doctor." Lu Junhan said in a leisurely manner, without any complaints about his body or unnecessary self-deprecation: "At that time
I was in poor health and no one wanted to play with the medicine jar. Therefore, I liked to hide in the empty classroom and read alone. The sound of their playing outside the classroom was so attractive that I covered my ears.
They said I was a weirdo, and I thought so too, because when I was in third grade, I had read all the sixth-grade textbooks. I was a weirdo in the eyes of my classmates and a genius in the eyes of my teachers."
After saying so much in one breath, it was close to talking to himself. Lu Junhan's breathing sounded hasty. Talking too many words in a row was a luxury.
Qian Mo didn't speak or stop him. He was a qualified listener.
"I like to ponder things and observe their joys and sorrows, but I began to dislike interacting with them. The way they ran and sweated was a luxury for me." Lu Junhan took another puff of cigarette.
Still choked: "Later, my father sent me to the best school in Kyoto. Haha, I was no longer a genius there. Those people were very smart and hard-working, and I couldn't compare!"
Qian Mo looked at his face with a helpless paleness. He reached for the cigarette in Lu Junhan's hand, stubbed it out and threw it on the precious sandalwood floor.
Seeing the cigarette being taken from his hand, Lu Junhan shook his head with a wry smile: "You know, this is the first time in so many years that someone has taken something from my hand."
"So what?" Qian Mo asked calmly.
Yes! So what! Lu Junhan sighed in his heart
Shrugging, Lu Junhan spoke in a confused manner: "At that time, I wanted to ask them questions I didn't understand, but their arrogance made me sick. I swore at that time not to ask anyone else, but to rely on myself for everything.
After high school, I did not continue to go to college, but chose to start a business. Although I was successful on the surface, I found that my father's shadow was behind my success."
Qian Mo frowned. Lu Junhan's words were a little confused. He didn't know what he wanted to express!!
"Later I found out that those arrogant classmates who didn't answer my questions were all expelled from school the next day. Haha, the reason why the company I started can survive is because of my father's single-handed operation." Lu Junhan didn't seem to care.
Was Qian Mo listening and understanding: "No one said anything at that time. I knew my father was good to me. I had no right to blame anyone. Later I returned to the so-called university and I only saw the friendship between classmates.
Flattery makes me feel like I am a puppet with strings attached to it, and everything is following the trajectory set by others!"
Speaking of this, Lu Junhan's smile revealed helplessness and pain, and even self-deprecation that had never appeared before: "And you, I find that you and I are like everyone else, and we are equally uncertain about the future."
"It's different." Qian Mo denied what he said. He was different from him: "I didn't compromise!"
Lu Junhan looked at Qian Mo's indifferent expression and suddenly laughed: "Haha, yes, you are different from me. You can tear off these operating wires, but I can't stand firmly without these operating wires."
"I sympathize with you" Qian Mo looked at him seriously and said!
Sympathy is a hurtful word!
"Thank you!" Lu Junhan did not have any dissatisfaction: "My first wish when I came to Hong Kong City was to see the son of Qianye who was rumored in Kyoto. You and your father are really similar."
Thousands of strangers in silence
"They are playing a game, and everything can be a pawn, including you and me." Lu Junhan looked tired. He didn't know whether he had talked too much or was tired of something: "This time you copied an extra L file.
, it was originally going to be taken back, but this time you can keep it. Maybe it is a compromise on your part. You can make it yourself. There is complete information in this antibiotic. Haha, maybe you will be the one in the near future.
successful boss"
"Does it matter?" Qian Mo asked
"Yes!" Lu Junhan replied firmly: "What can you do without money?"
"I understand" Very vulgar question, very vulgar answer, Qian Mo got it
Lu Junhan nodded: "But the condition is that you have to go public one month later. This is the minimum condition."
Qian Mo didn't say anything. This was up to him and not others.
And Lu Junhan didn't ask him to agree or not. He told him, and that was enough. He didn't have time to care about the rest: "Haha, now that we've talked about business, let's talk about personal matters. The University of Hong Kong is a good school, and I have passed the exam.
I’m going back to Kyoto in two days.”
Qian Mo raised his eyebrows, waiting for his continued words.
"Can you agree to my request? A private request!" Lu Junhan put away his smile, this is a private request!
Qian Mo looked at the pair of eyes under the glasses that were much clearer than his own. There was a kind of expectation on his pale cheeks. It was just a private request regardless of status. Although it was the first time they met, he knew that he could not refuse.