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Chapter 202(2/2)

"You can't tell me, Zhu Mincai is planning to poach the enemy~"

"Hahaha, you can poach, but remember, a gentleman doesn't do anything..."

Guan Qiu glanced at Wu Xiangjun among the women, and saw her helpless look on her face, and she felt a little confused about what she was doing.

Then he sat down next to Zhu Mincai, who was the first to speak.

Soon he learned that Wu Xiangjun's TV University classmates came to the Shanghai Stock Exchange very simply because the reason for coming to the Shanghai Stock Exchange was fully completed on June 2, and the group came to observe them.

These people are basically from wealthy families.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, everyone began to investigate the origin of Guan Qiu.

"Hey, buddy, what are you doing?"

“Uh…do human resources.”

"Agent?"

"It's almost the same."

"Handsome guy, how old are you this year."

“20.”

"No wonder I look so tender, it turns out that I am really young."

"Hahaha, Xiangjun, it turns out that you are an old cow eating tender grass..."

Guan Qiu was very happy.

It’s so good to be young. The sadness that someone called him an uncle and an aunt in his previous life would not understand. He wished he would be 18 years old forever.

Zhu Mincai picked up the Chinese smoke on the table and dispersed it to Guan Qiu.

In public, Guan Qiu has no time.

Zhu Mincai lit up and sucked, then tentatively said, "How long have you known Wu Xiangjun?"

He invited this meal today. He originally thought that he would confess to Wu Xiangjun during the meal, but there were a lot of people. Wu Xiangjun should be embarrassed to let him not come to Taiwan, so he would have a chance.

But when he arrived at the hotel, Wu Xiangjun said something that made him very depressed. My family was also in the Shanghai Stock Exchange, so he came over to show his face.

Guan Qiu smiled and said, "It's almost a year."

Zhu Mincai said: "From your accent, your home is not from Jiangnan, right?"

Guan Qiu said: "Fengtai."

Zhu Mincai said: "Fengtai? I remember it seems that I am very poor there."

Guan Qiu: "Well! Yes. The economic development in Jiangbei is indeed much behind southern Jiangsu."

Zhu Mincai asked: "What about your family?"

Guan Qiu probably knew what Zhu Mincai was going to say next.

"Haha, my home..." Guan Qiu scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

Zhu Mincai thought he understood and said in a lesson tone: "For families like you, don't waste your energy in other places. It is serious to learn skills and make money."

Guan Qiu nodded and responded.

Zhu Mincai signaled the food on the table and said, "Do you know how much this table costs today? Let me tell you that it's not counting 800 yuan for alcohol, it's enough for your monthly salary."

Guan Qiu muttered: "Please pay half a month of gas."

He just added fuel yesterday, 3.25/liter, and he added 240 per tank of fuel.

Zhu Mincai asked: "What did you say?"

"Nothing~"

Looking at Guan Qiu's timid appearance, Zhu Mincai felt very disdainful and simply said directly: "I like Wu Xiangjun very much and plan to pursue her. Do you have no objection?"

It is not a negotiation to say that he wants to pursue his "girlfriend" in front of his "boyfriend". It is simply a naked provocation.

"This..." Guan Qiu scratched his head and looked embarrassed. He reached out to pick up the cigarette on the table, and then went to his pocket to touch the lighter.

However, Zhu Mincai seemed reluctant to let go, so he picked up the lighter and sent it to his mouth, igniting the fire with a "click".

Guan Qiu was touching his pocket. Seeing the fire lit up, he hurriedly pinched the "lighter" he had just taken out to protect the flames.

"Okay, you don't have any ideas. It's impossible for Xiangjun and you to do it. Do you have money? Do you have a house? Do you have a car..."

Before Zhu Mincai finished speaking, his eyes were staring at Guan Qiu's right hand holding a cigarette. To be precise, it was in his palm.

"What are you in your hands?"

"Lighter, what's wrong?"
Chapter completed!
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