Chapter 108 Good Friends
Everyone’s eyes passed over him and looked at the next person.
This is an old man with white beard and hair. He looks about 70 years old, but fortunately he is in good spirits and he is very imposing sitting there.
"Pei Qian," the old man nodded slightly, "a professor at the Academy of Fine Arts, specializing in Chinese painting."
The old man has an extraordinary demeanor and speaks concisely and powerfully.
The next person was the fat man with a chicken coop. He reached out and scratched his transformed hair, and said with a little restraint: "My name is Benfu, I am a coder, oh, the programmer you mentioned. I am 28 this year, but I entered the industry early. , I have been doing this for 10 years.”
After saying this, he lowered his head again and added in a low voice: "Except for my major, I don't have any special skills."
He knew very well that in this era, his skills may not be the best. It's of no use anymore.
I saw Jiang Cheng sitting upright unsteadily, staring at the former, and suddenly said: "You lie! I don't see any old programmer who is not bald!"
He pointed Looking at the chicken coop above Penfolds’ head, he said: “Why are you so dense?”
Ben Fu was frightened when he heard this. He hurriedly pulled off the wig on his head and held it in his hand to prove to everyone, "I am fake. I am in my third year in the industry."
Everyone looked at Ben Fu The Mediterranean above the rich man finally felt relieved.
Following them are the dutiful woman and the enchanting woman.
The dutiful woman is a standard housewife, and her name is Li Lu.
According to her, she has a civil servant husband who leaves early and comes home late, and has a 3-year-old daughter.
I usually take care of my daughter at home, clean, cook, and take care of the flowers and plants in my spare time. Like Fatty, I am a good hand at housekeeping.
I can’t count on anything else.
The enchanting girl's self-introduction was very simple. Her name was Yu Man, and she said without hesitation that she was a businesswoman. Then she pursed her sexy thin lips, blew like silk and said, "Night club."
Hearing this, Jiangcheng's body trembled.
But the eyes of the man who called himself Zhou Rong dimmed.
Pastor, painter, programmer, housewife, nightclub girl
At least for now, none of them can be used.
What he needs is someone with professional skills, such as criminal investigation, surveying and mapping, actuarial science, or someone like himself who is meticulous and good at analysis and summary.
What are these?
He placed his hope on the last two people.
No, to be more precise, it was on the last man.
Slowly, Zhou Rong's vision gradually became intense. As the youngest vice president in the history of Qiancheng Group, he relied on his precise analytical skills and forward-thinking insight.
This has allowed him to dominate the investment industry with few opponents.
He was convinced that the man in front of him was anything but ordinary.
Jiang Cheng just sat there calmly and already showed an extraordinary aura. He used his professionalism and insight to profile Jiang Cheng.
The man in front of him looked to be in his early 20s. Although he looked good, his dress taste was average and he did not look like the heir to a big family.
The movements are wide open and closed, and there are no fragmentary and unnecessary body movements such as touching the chin or scratching the head. It shows that this person has a good psychological quality, and he will not feel nervous when he is in a nightmare.
The most powerful thing is Jiang Cheng’s eyes, which are half arrogant and half cool. Coupled with this person’s completely indifferent attitude, it shows that he does not like everyone present at all. Including myself.
What kind of person is this?
Zhou Rong’s curiosity about him reached its peak.
He had a hunch that this person would be the key to cracking the mission.
All the above are just thoughts, and the reaction in reality is only a moment. He calmed down and looked at the next woman whose turn it was.
Chen Xiaomeng glanced at a book on the windowsill with an expressionless expression.
The book is very old and covered with dust.
It is still an old-fashioned thread-bound book. The cover is so worn that you can only vaguely see the two words in the middle of the title.
One has the character "diao" and the other has the character "xia".
Chen Xiaomeng smiled slightly, understanding in her heart, and raised her head and said: "You can just call me Xiao Longnv. I am a law student and currently intern at a law firm."
Little Dragon Girl.
Although everyone has doubts in their hearts, no one is bothered by this unintentional title.
Zhou Rong is even more like this. His name is just a code name. What he values more is the value of the person himself.
Law student, lawyer. Sounds pretty good.
He turned his attention to the last person.
Not just him, everyone's eyes were focused on this man.
Jiang Cheng slowly straightened his upper body and sat upright. The temperament he exuded inadvertently made people look at him.
This made Zhou Rong more firm in his previous views.
Chen Xiaomeng, who went by the pseudonym Xiao Longnu, suddenly noticed a subtle gaze sweeping over her face. When she looked again, Jiang Cheng had already looked away.
There was an inexplicable panic in my heart, as if something big was about to happen.
"Hello everyone," Jiang Cheng said, "I am Xiao Longnu's good friend, my name is Yin Zhiping."
As soon as these words came out, the air instantly became quiet.
Chen Xiaomeng's face went from confusion to shock to anger, and finally her lips turned white.
She was trembling with anger and stood up from the chair, "Fuck you!"
Zhou Rong was not interested in the relationship between the two, he was concerned about Jiang Cheng's value. , but seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, he had to stand up in a hurry.
His confirmation was general, and he quickly asked Jiang Cheng: "Mr. Yin, what do you do?"
"I am a model," Jiang Cheng said proudly: "I work the night shift at KTV , but she and I are not the same yet," He pointed at Yu Man and said, "I'm in the high-end group. Do you understand the high-end group? I can't come out without an appointment. It's hard for ordinary customers to see me."
Zhou Rong: "???"
Everyone: "???"
Yu Man: "."
Chen Xiaomeng: "There is something wrong with this man's brain. Don't believe his words! I don't know him at all!"
Just as Jiang Cheng was calmly preparing to defend himself and prove that he was indeed the top player in the high-end group, there was a quarrel outside the door.
The quarrel was not loud at first, but it became more and more intense. It was also accompanied by the cry of a woman and the collision of tables and chairs, which sounded very pitiful.
The people in the private room were successfully attracted.
Zhou Rong stepped forward and opened the door curtain. The person crying was a middle-aged woman in her early 40s.
The middle-aged woman was standing at the door of the hotel, and a dark man was chasing her out. He had a bad attitude and was even more impatient in his words.
“I’ve said it so many times, if you don’t see it, you just don’t see it!”
The dark man was wrapped in a dirty apron, pushing the woman outwards, and threatening her fiercely. Said: "If I see you sneaking in again, see if I don't break your legs!"
The middle-aged woman was crying and refused to leave, and wanted to rush in. The man was so angry that he subconsciously grabbed a thick wooden stick leaning against the wooden door.
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(End of this chapter)