"A token of love? If you can imagine it, why didn't you just say it was a dowry!" Xiang Yimo wished he could just slap the invisible bar on his head and make him stand out in public for a second.
"It's easy to say that you fell in love with a handsome guy, but now it's a bad old man, saying that you have heavy taste, bad taste, or poor aesthetics?"
"Why are you so petty? You just gave him an invisible bar. If you like it, I'll give you a dozen."
"When others meet you and give them their business cards, you are so surprised. When you meet them, you give them an invisible bar!"
They were yelling at each other in Chinese, and Beatrice was confused as to what they were arguing about.
At this time, Chu Zhanjin slowly stepped into the banquet hall. The female companion next to him was the tall Elisa. She was dressed up carefully. The thin black silk lay softly on her body, showing off her hot figure.
The low-cut neckline reveals a deep ravine on the chest, and the soft white skin is almost ready to be seen.
Chu Zhanjin walked towards the district chief of beatrice and glanced down. What he was holding was not red wine, but a pair of silicone bars. He asked in confusion: "Are these new wine glasses?"
"Haha, you really know how to joke, this is my trophy!"
"What a coincidence, we meet again." Chu Zhanjin turned to Nangong Han and politely extended his hand, but his strong eyes were provocative.
"What a coincidence." Nangong Han turned around and held his hand, his face gradually turned cold, and his sharp eyes glowed with a cold light.
The last time they met, there was some unpleasantness between the two of them because of Ye Qiangwei. Now when they met, they immediately felt that the atmosphere was tense and depressing.
Beatrice immediately smoothed things over, "President Nangong, let me formally introduce to you that this is the newly appointed president of the Shanhehui."
"I have admired you for a long time!"
"Nice to meet you!"
The two of them smiled softly and spoke politely.
From the moment Xiang Yimo saw Chu Zhanjin, he couldn't move his watery eyes away. He stared at her affectionately. He could completely forget her, but she couldn't let go of that relationship.
At this time, although they are a few steps apart, reality has separated them by several mountains. They are clearly standing in front of each other, but they cannot recognize each other; they clearly love each other, but they cannot express it.
"I am planning to invest in an entertainment city, casino, nightclub, catering and entertainment integrated service in the West District. I wonder if President Nangong is interested?" Chu Zhanjin smiled lightly, lowered his sharpness, and let go of his hand first.
"Coming out to have fun and talking about business is too much fun." Nangong Hanhan glanced at Xiang Yimo, stretched out his hand, took her into his arms, and leaned close to her ear, "Stop your disgusting nymphomaniacal demeanor!"
That eerie voice was like a demonic sound that penetrated the underworld and pierced her eardrums. It was so cold that Xiang Yimo trembled all over. It seemed that he was really angry this time.