Eight hundred and thirty-first chapter God's hobby
night.
Red Sound Wave Dance Hall.
Liu Jianming lay on the platform, enjoying the men and women on the dance floor while tasting the juice.
"Bang!" A big red invitation was taken at his hand.
Beatty smiled and said, "The invitation has been completed, please check it."
"Thank you for your hard work..." Liu Jianming honestly and unceremoniously put away the invitation, and glanced at his female partner. Tonight she wore a small cashmere sweater, paired with milky white underwear, and then put on her shoulders with a roll of wavy short hair, revealing a different oriental beauty.
Facing the other party's admiring gaze, Beatty said: "Aming, Wang Shan's daughter's wedding is tomorrow. I will accompany you to buy two decent clothes and packaging..."
Before she finished speaking, her expression frozen. Because the light in the dance hall was dim, when she first arrived, she did not notice the outfits of her handsome partner. When she was close at this moment, she realized that the "suits" on the other party had already been very different.
"William Smancot's Ultimate Limited Edition, each suit is internationally priced at 6.66 million, ranking among the top 5 of the top ten most expensive suits in the world. Oh, my god, are you crazy?" Beatty twisted the soft clothing material of his fingertips and screamed in surprise, thinking, "This guy must have a head problem. He spent so much money to package himself in order to attend a wedding, and he was not sad. It seems that I really don't know my partner. He is not only handsome, but also good at it, but also a hidden rich man."
Rich people are not scary, the hidden rich people are the most shocking.
Liu Jianming waved his hand calmly, "Bitty, don't keep twisting my clothes, it's wrinkled, I'm going to buy another set."
Look? What is pretending to be? Invisible pretending to be the deadliest.
As if he was electrocuted, Beatty quickly loosened the fabric of his fingertips and thought to himself, "If I broke the clothes of 6.66 million yuan, even if Amin really doesn't pursue them, I will have no place to put them on my face. We seem to be glorious, but in fact we don't have much annual salary. It's probably at least three or four years to afford his suit."
Thinking of this, Beatty felt a little ashamed and thought to himself, "It is said that icpo (Interpol abbreviation) is the most favorable department in the world, and it seems to be true now."
The blind man touched the elephant and saw it as if he was just a superficial look. Of course, she didn't know how Liu Jianming got his wealth. It was a gathering of intelligence and strength. He made a lot of effort into it.
Just like the birth gift in history, it is the result of wisdom gathering, and wealth is not within reach.
"Wow, sir, what a coincidence, do you have time to dance together?" A charming girl from Feilubin invited the handsome guy and rich man.
Liu Jianming glanced at her and found that it seemed familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that she seemed to be one of the shopping guides of the Universal Jewelry Store.
He looked at the ceiling of the dance hall, "Sorry, Miss, I already have a dance partner."
At the same time, I thought to myself, "Can I catch any woman of my own?"
The shopping guide did not give up. His eyes passed by the short-haired girl beside the handsome guy and rich man. He found that his clothes were just ordinary, and there was nothing special about it, and his appearance was not as good as his.
The most important thing is that men like women with long flowing hair, and the woman beside them has just passed by her hair.
The shopping guide threw his long flowing hair and said charmingly: "Sir, don't lie to me anymore. How could a person with such an identity have such a dance partner?"
Hearing that Beatty immediately opened his eyes and shouted, "What did you say? Why can't I be his dance companion? Amin, tell her that I am not your dance companion?"
She was almost mad and was despised by her homosexuals. How could she bear this tone? She also said that she was not worthy of her partner, fuck, no matter what I say, her relationship with me is more familiar than that of a simple and fair woman, right?
Liu Jianming gently slid his ape's arms and held his short-haired female colleague into his arms, and smiled and said to the charming girl Feilubin, "I've already said it just now. Beti is my dance companion. Let's go dance."
"Okay." Beatty proudly rushed to the abominable Fengchen woman, raised her chin, held her handsome partner's arm and walked towards the dance floor.
"Hmph!" The shopping guide bit his red lips, stamped his feet, and stared at the back of the beautiful girl with short hair, "What are you so proud of? How could the rich boss really like you? What kind of thing do you compare to me? My hair is not as long as me, my figure is not as big as me, and my cup is not as big as me, and I am a little shorter than me in height, and everything is worse than me. How could the rich boss like you?"
Thinking of this, the shopping guide suddenly asked himself: "Yes, why did the rich boss fall in love with her? Could it be..."
She recalled carefully and finally came to a conclusion: "The rich boss must like her short hair. It is said that the richer the boss, the more special the boss has. It is impossible for this handsome rich boss to have a special liking for short hair women... By the way, this must be the case!"
Thinking of the key points, the shopping guide was so excited that he immediately left the dance hall to find the best barber shop, and cruelly slashed his carefully cared long hair...
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Liu Jianming and Beatty danced until late at night before walking out of the gate of the Hongyin Wave Dance Hall together.
After getting on the Lexus ls400, Beatty drove as usual, and Liu Jianming sat in the passenger seat.
The vehicle started to move, and the street lights outside the window began to retreat.
Beatty looked at the handsome partner around him a little shyly, and said a little embarrassedly for the first time: "Amin, thank you for supporting me just now and saving me."
Liu Jianming waved his hand with a smile and replied: "What's the matter? We are the best partners! We are also the most trustworthy comrades-in-arms. We should naturally help each other at critical moments."
Beatty looked unconcealed with a hint of disappointment. After a while, he asked, "Then... our relationship is really just comrades and friends?"
Liu Jianming smiled and asked back, "What do you think?" At the same time, he thought to himself, "Will this woman Beatty really have ideas about me, right? It shouldn't be that they have a high vision and cannot be as good as ordinary icpo (Interpol abbreviation)."
The handsome partner asked himself straight to the point. Beatty felt embarrassed for a moment and could only blush with a blushing face: "It's nothing, I'm just asking casually, just kidding, that... don't take it seriously."
She has always been a senior sister in the eyes of her colleagues. She is a very skilled tomboy. She shaves her hair short and fights like a man. She has never had a serious relationship. She doesn't know how to deal with emotional matters except for taking the initiative to retreat.
As the saying goes, it is not tiring to work with men and women. Liu Jianming is actually just joking to make her happy. Of course, it is impossible for him to actually date her.
Chapter completed!