Chen Shu looked at her expression and suddenly stopped smiling, "I heard that you negotiated a big deal with a Japanese named Inagaki Shihei on behalf of Mr.
Bai some time ago."
"Yeah, it's not a big deal."
Hua Ting replied without raising her head.
Chen Shu was silent for a long time, deeply stung by her perfunctory and indifferent expression.
He stared at her and asked again: "Hua Ting, what do you want to do?"
"do what" He looked at the delicate and beautiful face opposite him.
She really smiled as he thought.
She raised the corners of her lips and softly replied, "People change."
She raised her head and said The contempt and sadness in her eyes suddenly burst into his eyes, and she said again word by word, "Chen Shu, you are the best example."
She responded to his tone with an astonishing indifference, as if she was casually mocking a stranger who had nothing to do with her.
"Hua Ting, you still hate me for what happened to Mr.
Cai."
Chen Shu's voice lowered, and there was a slight unconscious humiliation at the end that seemed a little aggrieved.
Hua Ting picked up a tissue and tucked the corners of her mouth, then smiled generously and said, "Don't take the topic away from Chen Shu.
Let's get back to the topic.
Do you want to sell the land in the southern suburbs or not?"
"Not for sale," before Hua Tinglai's surprised eyes, he added lightly, "I'll give it to you."
"Send" Hua Ting was stunned for a moment and stared at him for a long time.
This thin face seemed to have lost its calm and self-possessed mask, and there was still a slight hint of alcohol in the eyes, showing a pitiful and humble meaning.
In front of outsiders, Gang Leader Chen never looked like this, but in front of her, he always lowered his posture unconsciously.
"No reward for no merit, I won't ask for this gift," Hua Ting raised her cup to signal to him, "Either you don't sell it, or you set a price."
Before Chen Shu opened her mouth, a sound of brisk footsteps came from behind her, and the waiter handed a large bouquet of bright pink hydrangeas to her eyes.
The small hydrangea flowers were clustered together, showing a fresh bright pink color, which matched the temperament of the flowers very well.
The waiter said: "This flower is a gift from Mr.
Jane over there."
Hua Ting raised her eyes and saw the drink spurted out with a "pop" sound.
Chen Shu was caught off guard, but he still looked at the front of his shirt with a cold eye, which was wet.
He raised his hand and touched it.
The drink was also splashed on his forehead, and there was a slight splash.
With viscosity.
Not far away, Jian Yi was enjoying Hua Ting's funny look with great pleasure, laughing so hard that her nose and eyes wrinkled together.
"Sorry."
Hua Ting rolled her eyes and stood up.
She picked up a napkin and wiped the water droplets on Chen Shu's face with a slightly deliberate movement.
Her neckline was slightly open because of the extent of her bending.
From Chen Shu’s angle, you can see that fine The long neck formed a graceful arc, extending all the way to the clavicle, and further inside was the alluring deep depression, which was obscured by the collar.
Paired with her alienated but endearingly contradictory look, she actually had a kind of abstinence.
Such temptation.
No matter how calm he was, he still lost consciousness at this moment.
"Sorry, my husband always likes to create surprises."
Hua Ting apologized unhurriedly.
Chen Shu did not speak, but breathed out lightly.
The warm breath flowed in Hua Ting's ears, and there seemed to be a slightly ambiguous atmosphere flowing in the air.
After a while, he asked in a low voice: "Are you marrying me?"
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Is he happy?"
Hua Ting paused her hands and straightened up, "Happiness."
"Seriously" he seemed unwilling to believe it.
"Of course" Hua Ting took a step back and kept a certain distance from him.
Looking at the handsome face in front of her, Hua Ting suddenly found that her reaction and sensitivity had become a little different.
She was no longer as nervous or as anxious as before, but from the bottom of her heart.
It brings an inexplicable sense of solidity and solidity for no reason.
It's like something that has been verified thousands of times in my heart has finally been settled, and it's like the sense of security that comes after wandering for a long time but finally settling down.
There were some insubstantial things that finally fell heavily and hit the softest part of the chest between the third and seventh ribs.
"Gang Leader Chen, you changed the subject again," she said.
Chen Shu let out a breath and forced a smile, "You can just take that piece of land."
Hua Ting sat down on the sofa again, straightened her expression and said, "Make a price."
Another handful of bright-colored hydrangeas appeared in front of her eyes.
Hua Ting stroked her forehead, took it and took a look.
There was a card inserted in the flower.
The sentence written on the card almost made her laugh out loud again: resolve official matters quickly, do not talk or laugh.
The handwriting on the card is beautiful and flamboyant, just like the person he is, gorgeous and flamboyant.
"Make a price."
Hua looked away from the card and repeated it with a smile.
"Thirty percent lower than the market price," he said helplessly, "that's the discount I'm giving you."
"Thank you."
She was indeed here to talk business.
After saying that, she stood up and left.
"Thank you for the afternoon tea.
It tasted pretty good."
She grabbed the coat on the sofa with a quick movement and walked away. go.
Jian Yi, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, said in an angry tone: "The movement is still a little slow," a pair of peach blossom eyes looked up at Feng Liu Wushuang, "I almost came in."
"Why do you have time to think of following me?
I have been on vacation recently and I have no mission."
Hua Ting snorted.
"The task was completed half an hour ago."
After exiting the Lisa Hotel, she saw Shi Yin'ai in a lace dress sitting in a car outside the hotel.
Hua Ting's face darkened within a second, and the smile on her lips turned into ice.
This woman was sitting in the passenger seat of the car without any knowledge.
Hua Ting said nothing, just got into the back seat of the car expressionlessly.
Jian Yi stepped on the accelerator and took her to a beautiful southern suburb.
As soon as she stepped out of the car, Jian Yi stepped out and said, "Do you know why Mr.
Bai wants to buy this land?"
She really didn't know "why".
Jian Yi pointed to the red elm-leaf plum forest in front of him.
Not far away, several old factories with exhaust gas could be vaguely seen.
He said: "This is the new place Mr.
Bai plans to use to hide opium."
"Really?"
Hua Ting noticed that Shi Yinai, who was behind him, took out a large wooden box from the front of the car, and then took out a small Leica rangefinder camera from the wooden box.
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The jet black and silver-white metal body is paired with a dark brown leather case.
The protruding mirror surface of the lens reflects a blue-purple brilliance.
There is a line of exquisite foreign writing engraved next to the lens.
Such exquisite workmanship is more sophisticated than the digital cameras of the 21st century.
It looks antique and exquisite.
"Why are you taking pictures again?"
Hua Ting could not understand more and more that this boy always created several unexpected "surprises" for her out of the blue.
"Well," he nodded, "Sister Hua, please take a photo with me.
The scenery here is beautiful."
"Why do you want to take pictures again?
Have you already taken pictures?"
Hua Ting couldn't be obedient, but she felt that this kid was a little confused.
But what Jian Yi said in the next second made her stunned for a moment.
"I don't know when Sister Hua will go back.
I want to take some photos with you other than wedding photos.
This request is not too much."
There was a light fragrance of flowers in the air, and Hua Ting was in a trance for a moment.
Although he pretended not to care about the topics she told him about "different eras", he actually listened to them all.
"It's not too much," the boy asked again worriedly.
Hua Ting reluctantly nodded.
Unexpectedly, all the photography props were available.
Shi Yinai placed the camera on an iron tripod and bent down to look at the viewfinder in the center of the camera, acting like a professional photographer.
Hua Ting was still in a daze.
Jian Yi stretched out his hand to straighten the collar of her shirt before pulling her over.
He gently put his right hand on her shoulder and raised his lips in a beautiful arc, revealing a A warm smile.
Hua Ting's smiling face was a little stiff, not at all as cheerful as usual.
Jian Yi saw her appearance, squeezed her shoulders comfortingly, came closer, and whispered in her ear: "Sister Hua, give me a smile."
Shi Yin'ai's right index finger gently and deftly rested on the shutter.
In response to Jian Yi's request, she couldn't even think of pressing the shutter until Hua smiled.
Since Jian Yi knew in her heart that she would leave one day, why not take a photo of this boy as a souvenir?
Thinking of this, Hua Ting felt relieved and smiled warmly.
Jian Yi raised his chin slightly, raised a smile, and raised his eyebrows at Shi Yin'ai.
There was a soft "click" sound, and the last scene in the camera was two handsome people.
One was in a smart suit, with a tall body.
He raised his brows slightly and broke out into a free and easy smile.
The girl in the shirt hugging her had a pair of heroic smiling eyes filled with pure and natural joy.
The corners of her lips stretched, and a small elm leaf just fell down and stopped in her cloud-like curls.
The hidden swing on the side tilted slightly, and the spring breeze of that day was like this solid black and white photo, silently distant in the warmest corner of memory, looking at each other silently.
She spent her entire life remembering the moment the shutter froze.
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