Outside the door of the restaurant, Zuo Mansheng looked up at the plaque. It had gold characters on a black background. It looked like this was not a place where ordinary people could easily spend money.
He straightened his suit and leather shoes against the reflection of the glass, and suddenly felt confident.
The fortune teller said that this year he will have great luck and be destined to have noble people. Look, isn't it true? With Ming Xihua, noble people come one after another.
He first got money from Jian Zhilei, then turned around and Lu Yin took the initiative to invite him to dinner.
This would be impossible for ordinary people to even think about, but it only took him a week to reach the two giant Buddhas, tsk tsk.
Zuo Mansheng was quite proud.
Although he still doesn't know where Jian Zhiyan and Lu Yin have gone, but seeing that Lu Yin is so active, he is probably quite interested in that girl, but when he thinks about it, it is also a beauty, who doesn't want to bite her twice.
Jian Zhiyan's personality is not very bright, but she has a pretty face. Come to think of it, a man like Lu Yin is just playing with her and is not ready to do it for real. Otherwise, if he is discovered, why not make it official directly and let him be exposed?
threaten.
Zuo Mansheng asked himself, men see men more clearly.
The relationship between Jian Zhiyan and Lu Yin is not clean, and Lu Yin may not really trust Jian Zhiyan. It is probably because the woman came to him to cry and complain, and the man came out to socialize because of his feelings.
Zuo Mansheng felt that he went for Jian Zhiyan, so he did not offend Lu Yin. Maybe, with his sharp tongue, he could make Lu Yin a friend.
Satisfied with his ambition, he walked into the restaurant, asked his name, and the waiter led him inside.
At the end of the corridor on the third floor, you can see at a glance the four bodyguards standing with their hands behind the door. The formation completely distinguishes the difference between the rich and the plutocrats.
Zuo Mansheng stood at the door and admired it for a while, then the door opened inside.
"Mr. Zuo, please, Mr. Lu is already here."
Unexpectedly, Lu Yin arrived earlier than him.
Zuo Mansheng walked quickly and reached out, "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
Lu Yin was sitting on the sofa, with a tea tray and cups in front of him. He didn't get up. He glanced around and smiled lightly.
"Mr. Zuo, please sit down."
Zuo Mansheng retracted his hand angrily and sat on the single sofa nearby. He couldn't help but look around. Apart from Lu Yin and his assistant, there was no one else in the exquisitely decorated box.
"Yan Yan will be here soon." Lu Yin said what he was thinking, poured a cup of tea and handed it over.
Zuo Mansheng smiled and nodded, taking the small tea cup with both hands. The warm aroma of black tea floated over, and he said before he drank it.
"Mr. Lu's tea is so fragrant!"
Lu Yin's tea cup was brought to his mouth, he paused and smiled.
On the tea tray, water was boiling in the kettle, and bubbles popped out one by one, making a gurgling sound. Other than that, the two of them drank tea, and the room was silent.
It was also strange that Lu Yin didn't seem to have any airs, but Zuo Mansheng just felt that he couldn't get in the conversation.
This made him feel a little panicked. Normally, Lu Yin was his junior and the one asking for help. How could he be so calm?
The cold bench on the other side of Jian Zhilei is hard enough. This Lu Yin, even though he is smiling all the time, is probably a tiger with a smiling face.
"Well..." Zuo Mansheng couldn't help but spoke first, "Mr. Lu, I heard that you and Zhilei are classmates in the junior class. Have you known each other for many years?"
"More than ten years ago." Lu Yin put down the tea cup casually.
"Oh, so you and Yan Yan have known each other for more than ten years?" Zuo Mansheng gradually approached the topic.
"I met her when I was young. She was only a few years old at that time, so I don't even know her." Lu Yin was washing tea and continued without even raising his head.
"It wasn't until these few months when she came back from abroad that we had some contact."
Zuo Mansheng raised his chin, with the same expression as before, and then said in an elder's tone, "You really like Yanyan, right?"
Lu Yin smiled, raised his eyes and looked directly at Zuo Mansheng, "Is Mr. Zuo asking for Mrs. Jian?"
Zuo Mansheng shut up for a moment.
How dare Ming Xihua know what he did.
Ming Xihua just seemed so coaxable. He had been in a wealthy family for so many years, so he was certainly not a white rabbit. Lu Yin suddenly mentioned Ming Xihua, which was a soft nail for Zuo Mansheng.
He touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed. Just when he was about to say a few words, there was a noise outside the door.
The people in the room paused, and the assistant went to open the door. Unexpectedly, there was a bang, and both doors of the door were pushed open.
As if a blizzard had blown in, Jian Zhiyan walked in with a chilly aura.
Zuo Mansheng held the tea cup and stood there stunned.
He had never seen Jian Zhiyan's true appearance. He originally thought that Jian Zhiyan was a coward who obeyed every word and would not fight back when bullied. When he saw her today, it was a cold day.
Leather short skirt, coat, and a smart black turtleneck sweater on top, which outlines a graceful figure.
Black high-heeled over-the-knee boots stepped on the marble floor, reflecting the decisive figure. In just a few steps from the door to the sofa, Zuo Mansheng was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.
"Yanyan..."
"You'd better call me Miss Jane."
Jian Zhiyan's eyes were full of disdain, completely different from his behavior in Jinjing that day.
Zuo Mansheng reacted for a long time and smiled awkwardly, "I didn't expect that what you and your mother said were different."
Lu Yin curled his lips and smiled slightly.
Jian Zhiyan is a person with different appearances and duplicities. This kind of inconsistency is quite tempting. Of course, Lu Yin will not tell others. Jian Zhiyan's tricks of making men ecstasy in bed are completely different from her coldness at the moment.
different.
Zuo Mansheng vaguely felt that something was wrong. He couldn't say what was wrong, but his behavior of blackmailing Jian Zhiyan seemed a bit reckless. She didn't seem to be someone to be trifled with.
Zuo Mansheng wanted to go back to find out more, so he flattered and invited, "Come on, Yan Yan, sit here."
There was a single sofa next to Zuo Mansheng, but Jian Zhiyan walked to Lu Yin's side, took the not-so-wide seat next to him, and simply sat down.
The soft sofa sank slightly, Jian Zhiyan folded his arms and leaned back. Lu Yin sat closer to the front, freeing up one of the hands playing with the tea ceremony and resting it on Jian Zhiyan's smooth knee.
Lu Yin looked at her and said, "I didn't even call anyone when I came."
There was an unspeakable intimacy in these words.
Moreover, they don't seem to be afraid of being known about this intimacy.
Before Jian Zhiyan could speak, Zuo Mansheng quickly smoothed things over, "No... you're welcome."
"Now that everyone is here, let's talk about business." After Lu Yin finished speaking, he went to look at Jian Zhiyan. Jian Zhiyan didn't speak, but his face was clearly filled with emotion.
Lu Yin patted her knee soothingly, "Mr. Zuo, you have seen our relationship. There is no need to say anything else. How much do you want me to pay before I am willing to forget this matter?"