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Chapter 330 Ghost Luck

"Congratulations, King of Luck, Mr. One Thousandth."

"Don't joke about this, it's no longer rare now, okay?"

"There is no way. In Xia City now, as long as we people meet, we are destined to be unable to escape. It will always be 'luck'...ah, it's really crazy. They don't even think about how difficult it is for me to be in Xia City."

Does Cheng have to be from the Xiacheng branch?"

"Probably because I look at you like a buddy." Zhugan laughed. In this high-end restaurant, his reaction was a bit dazzling, but he didn't care about other people's gazes. He just raised his glass to the middle-aged man opposite.

, a slightly plump but still handsome woman with short hair greets her.

The latter also raised his glass, clinked it with the bamboo pole, and sighed again: "It is really enviable good luck... especially when it is destined to fall on your head."

Zhugan raised his eyebrows: "How?"

"Isn't your relationship with that person destined to be close to the water first and first to the moon?"

"...That's true, but would you please sit up straighter first?"

Sun Jiayi not only said that before, but also expressed it with body language. Now she straightened up with a smile, and the thrilling ravine lines of light and shadow in the skirt of her short suit under the light finally became normal, but she also mocked herself mercilessly.

An old friend: "B-level is for showing off, not for pretending."

"I'm not pretending, I just get pickier as I get older."

Before Sun Jiayi dropped his wine glass, he raised it again and tried to throw the bamboo pole in his face, but the latter immediately begged for mercy.

The two have been friends for decades, and have become infinitely closer to being friends with friends, but far beyond being friends with friends. Their emotions are subtle and smooth, and they don't speak out loud.

At this time, Sun Jiayi did not conceal her purpose at all. She took the initiative to touch the cup with the bamboo pole, and then said: "Now is the time to play your role."

"My role? Wisdom?"

"Your value is your relationship with Teacher Luo."

"Hey!"

"This is not blackmail, but a fact. You are the first shitty luck patient among the 1,447 people present at the meeting to achieve a jump from C-level to B-level. Why is it not someone else but you? How dare you deny this?

Doesn’t it have anything to do with your friendship with Mr. Luo?”

"Then what?"

"Of course it's a matter of the blood ring."

"There is nothing wrong with the Blood Intent Ring..."

"But it requires numbers of people, a circle, and experience. All of these combined, only Mr. Luo can satisfy it."

"That's true."

Zhugan almost understood it, but Sun Jiayi still made it clear: "So I hope... oh, to be precise, our Starry Sky Club hopes that Mr. Luo can come to our club and give another lecture to the public.

, the relevant content can be exactly the same as that on the night of the 14th, or you can let Mr. Luo do it. All preparations and expenses, including remuneration, of course, we will definitely satisfy Mr. Luo, and of course you, the middleman."

Zhugan raised his eyebrows and then laughed: "Starry Sky Club? Brother, what are you doing..."

Sun Jiayi shrugged: "An academic conference, a business cooperation."

“LCRF works with chapters?”

"LCRF has never been the only shareholder of Starry Sky Club. We just provide a place for everyone to communicate and occasionally work on the most meaningful theme. Mr. Luo's blood ring has such value."

Zhugan smiled and did not answer immediately.

Seeing Zhugan's reaction, Sun Jiayi knew that this lobbying would be difficult. She also knew that Zhugan, a guy who seemed to be laughing and joking, actually had strong opinions in his heart. It was very difficult to open up an opening to him, so she retreated.

Secondly:

"How about being a messenger? I'll give you the middleman's price. After all, you still don't know what Mr. Luo means."

"You have to tell Secretary He this. Besides, given your ability, are you afraid that you won't be able to find anyone to convey the message?"

"So I found you."

"This is not what you are capable of..." Before he finished speaking, Zhugan's senses became clearer and sharper and he noticed that a few tables later, someone approached cautiously and made eye contact with Sun Jiayi opposite.

It was probably the warm spring breeze expression on Sun Jiayi's face that caused the man to misunderstand something. The man straightened his clothes and hurried over. His heart beat faster and he was a little nervous, but the voice he spoke next was still very clear and sweet:

"Sister Jiayi, what a coincidence."

Sun Jiayi raised his eyelids and his smile faded slightly: "This is my territory. Are you surprised to see me?"

"I wish there would be more coincidences like this, why don't you come here immediately?" The visitor is a young man with handsome appearance, wearing a decent casual suit, and the matching of his hands and feet is quite tasteful, and what's more rare is that he is very handsome.

Know how to speak.

He was holding a bottle of valuable red wine in both hands. He was standing there very stylishly and was an impressive star figure. In fact, he was indeed a star. He usually cared more about beautiful celebrities and entertainment gossip.

The bamboo pole was quickly recognized. This person's name was Lan Lin. He was a popular idol in the past two years, and he seemed to have a pretty upright image.

Lan Lin smiled and took two steps forward, nodded politely to the bamboo pole, and then his eyes flew to Sun Jiayi's face. He bowed down, brought his face much closer, and lowered his voice: "Sister Jiayi

,Are you free tonight..."

Before he could finish speaking, Sun Jiayi's smile that had just faded bloomed again. The next moment she reached out and pinched Lan Lin's chin.

After all, he was in front of people. Lan Lin's expression froze slightly, and he instinctively wanted to turn his head, both to avoid and to see the target, but he quickly suppressed his impulse and allowed Sun Jiayi to take action.

Sun Jiayi's hand was so strong that it pulled off Lan Lin's neck by half an inch, just like treating an Alaskan Malamute. The latter even half-closed his eyes and hummed twice:

"Sister Jiayi..."

It was an amazing reaction, so Sun Jiayi smiled happily. Unfortunately, in front of people with abilities, the tangle of this reaction could not be hidden even a little bit.

Zhugan didn't even blink and didn't think it was strange. He had known that this friend was a desireist who liked to seek all kinds of excitement. As the senior manager of the Xiacheng Starry Sky Club, at least in Xiacheng, he was

A well-deserved real person, it’s nothing to have fun with a few celebrity dogs.

Of course, understanding is one thing, and recognition is another. In the past, Zhugan wanted to pursue her because of her temperament, beauty and other factors, but later when she saw her true colors, she had no choice but to just be friends.

Sun Jiayi flirted openly with his dog and drank wine by himself. But at this time, he noticed that there was a line of sight from where Lan Lin came just now, full of surprise and anger.

Bamboo poles can be sensed, and Sun Jiayi is no exception. But she doesn't care about that. After trying the feel on her chin, she patted Lan Lin's left cheek again, using a lot of force, saying "pia pia"

The left side of Lan Lin's face turned red, but Sun Jiayi's tone was quite friendly:

"To be courteous for nothing...is for that event, right?"

Lan Lin smiled even brighter and looked at Sun Jiayi more intently, trying to show the wetness and cuteness of the dog's eyes.

If it were any other time, maybe Sun Jiayi would have chatted with him a little more, but right now he had more important things to do, so he was too lazy to waste time: "You can't complete the most basic tasks, so don't think about it as a guest, just do it well."

Just serve...go ahead and don't think too much."

Lan Lin was a little anxious, but then he saw Sun Jiayi's sharp and cold eyes, and subconsciously shuddered. He didn't dare to say a word and stepped back with a half-bow.

But now, Zhugan has entered the movie-watching mode. Seeing that Lan Lin went back distracted, he soon had a quarrel with a beautiful girl who came with him. The beautiful girl was probably attracted by Lan Lin's "dog mode" just now

I completely broke down and left the table angrily with tears in my eyes.

Well, that beautiful girl seems to be an artist as well. What is her name?

"Is it interesting?"

Sun Jiayi raised his cup and wanted to get back to the topic with Zhugan, but seeing that Zhugan was interested, he smiled and looked at Lan Lin who was awkwardly putting on his sunglasses and mask to avoid the strange eyes of other people in the restaurant and was about to leave.

Snapped his fingers.

Lan Lin didn't care about anything else and walked over quickly: "Sister Jiayi?"

Sun Jiayi smiled at him: "What is your girlfriend's name?"

"She's not..." Lan Lin was about to deny it, but when he met Sun Jiayi's gaze, he could only answer honestly, "She is Clara, a member of the BHD girl group, and I am in the same company."

"You're a very nice little girl. I feel pity for her. Come back and have a drink together. Don't make her look too ugly."

Lan Lin was a little confused and couldn't guess what Sun Jiayi was thinking, but suddenly there was a turning point. He had to seize it no matter what, responded immediately, and hurried to catch up.

Zhugan curled his lips: "You still want to be an omnivore?"

"Don't be ignorant of good people's hearts, I have prepared them for you."

"No, I don't want to play this trick."

"It's too bland? We can go together..."

"Get lost!" Now Zhugan had the idea of ​​throwing wine on Sun Jiayi's face.

Sun Jiayi didn't take it seriously, so she held the cup, put it against his chin, and looked at him with a smile: "You are pretending to a certain level now, but for the sake of being a friend, can you tell me what happened to Mr. Luo?"

Personally? Do you have any ideas or appeals? We in the service industry always need to do some research..."

"Get out!" Zhugan expressed his attitude firmly again.

He didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, so he turned to watch the real-life idol drama over there. At this time, Lan Lin had already used the advantage of his long legs to catch up with Clara just as she rushed out of the restaurant, and forcefully reached out to grab her arm.

But the next second, Clara, whose face turned pale, was protected in someone's arms, and Lan Lin was kicked against the glass door of the restaurant.

When Zhugan saw someone coming over there, he said "ouch" and looked sideways at Sun Jiayi:

"What kind of luck!"


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