bookbashuk Chapter 151
Chapter 151
Jiang Xinyue walked into the practice room silently and sat beside him without saying a word.
Zhou Jiangnan seemed to be intoxicated in a self-depressed fantasy, immersed in the song he was singing.
"How many people have you seen who are mediocre like me... Will anyone feel sorry for someone like me who is inexplicable..."
Hearing this sentence again, the lyrics that made people's hearts tremble.
He finished singing a song, stroked the strings gently and was about to turn around and say hello to her.
Jiang Xinyue suddenly hugged him, like comforting a child, holding him in her arms.
"It's okay, others don't feel sorry for me, it's just a milk tea shop, at most I will invest money, don't be so sad."
The slender hand like white jade gently stroked the back of his head, inexplicably making people's hearts very soft.
The rich woman was so generous that she didn't mind that she was wearing a small sling at all. The snow in the northern hemisphere was so white.
Zhou Jiangnan took a deep breath, and his heavy breath hit her chest. Jiang Xinyue felt something strange and pushed his head away from her arms.
However, Zhou Jiangnan is also an amateur ninth-dan player in terms of acting skills.
Seeing his confused look, Jiang Xinyue thought she was just worrying too much, so she kept her rare gentleness and asked him: "Are you still worried about the milk tea shop?"
Zhou Jiangnan shook his head and replied: "I don't care about that matter at all. Xu Zhiyu can't make any waves. Such juniors are just like chickens and dogs, just selling their heads."
"Then why are you being so sad here?" Jiang Xinyue was a little angry.
This girl was worried about you, but you didn't take it seriously at all. I felt that I had given it to you in vain.
"Well, I just occasionally look back on the past and feel that I am no longer innocent. I have to fight with people in this world, so I play a song to commemorate my dead youth."
He said seriously, Jiang Xinyue's teeth were clattering, and she wanted to beat him to death.
At the age of 19, not even 20, you are calling for commemorating your dead youth, what else are you doing?
"What does my perfume smell like?" she asked suddenly.
"It smells like roses, and the flower language is passion and unrestrained..." Zhou Jiangnan blurted out without thinking.
Jiang Xinyue immediately punched him: "Okay, I said that your shortness of breath was not right just now, and you really have a complicated mind."
"I was trying to comfort you with good intentions, but you were still thinking about all kinds of messy things. I was so angry."
Zhou Jiangnan laughed dumbly, then reached out to rub her head: "Thank you, Miss Jiang, I have already felt your generosity and righteousness, and I apologize for my behavior."
Jiang Xinyue was like a cat with its fur standing up. She slapped his skillful hand away and said loudly: "Don't touch me, this matter is finally over. "It has something to do with me. If it weren't for me, Xu Zhiyu wouldn't have specifically targeted you. I have a responsibility."
"You don't know him. His family and my family have been friends since childhood. Our fathers went to the battlefield together before, and later went into business and politics.
Although his family is not as good as mine, it has assets of nearly 100 million. If he is determined to compete with you on price, you can't beat him."
Zhou Jiangnan looked sideways. At this time in 2006, the wealth of the 500th on the Forbes 500 rich list in Xiaguo was only about 400 million.
This Xu Zhiyu family has assets of nearly 100 million, which is already a standard upper class.
But what's so scary? The milk tea shop is just a toy that he and Su Yunche had on a whim. The real killer is on the Internet. I don't believe Xu Zhiyu will chase this field to death.
But even if it is a toy, Zhou Jiangnan can't allow others to mess around.
Fair competition doesn't matter, but if you have to use this kind of business-logic-defying trick that hurts others and benefits yourself, don't blame him for being disgusted.
He smiled and looked at Jiang Xinyue. She was still wearing suspenders and shorts today, and her whole body was glowing, beautiful beyond words.
"Rich woman, do you feel particularly guilty? Do you think you are the cause of all this?"
"Isn't it?" Jiang Xinyue asked back.
"Of course not, some people just can't stand others being better than them, and they are the type who are more likely to cause trouble than to do good things. Such people are narrow-minded, and even if you didn't appear, they would do this kind of boring tricks."
Zhou Jiangnan looked at her gently, put down the guitar in his hand, and while she was still in a daze, he picked her up from the table and put her on the sofa.
"I forgot to tell you that one of the legs of this table is loose. Don't jump on it and sit on it next time, or it will collapse."
"Beauty is a disaster. It has always been a false proposition. It has always been an excuse for men to cover up their incompetence or failure.
A poet in the Qing Dynasty wrote a poem, called "Yuanyuan Qu", tells the story of Chen Yuanyuan and Wu Sangui.
There is a line in it that reads: "Why should a wife be concerned about major plans? Heroes are helpless because they are sentimental. The bones of the whole family turned into ashes, and a generation of red makeup was recorded in history."
"The beauty of life is the gift of the Creator, not an excuse for men to make mistakes. Can you stop attacking yourself?"
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He talked incessantly, and every word was very reasonable, with reason and evidence to convince people.
Jiang Xinyue looked at him infatuatedly.
This confident man was full of bookish air in his gestures at this time, far from being comparable to Su Yunche's half-baked, and he was the kind of confident demeanor of being full of poetry and books.
Heh, is this the strength of the debate team players?
She had heard about the school debate competition where the School of Accounting beat the School of Law unexpectedly.
At that time, she didn't think Zhou Jiangnan was anything special, just thought he was an accident. A stroke of genius, coupled with the fact that the other debater happened to be Zhao Wanwan, who happened to have a story with him, so it achieved a different effect.
Now it seems that this guy is really full of knowledge and is absolutely worthy of the title of a talented scholar in the School of Accounting.
Since he is so eloquent and has the posture of swallowing millions of elite soldiers with his three-inch incorruptible tongue, will he have any good way to face Xu Zhiyu's killer move?
Jiang Xinyue impatiently turned over from the sofa and asked him, "I see that you have already made up your mind. How are you going to deal with this business war? Can you tell me?"
"Tsk~ Can this be called a business war? It's so funny." Zhou Jiangnan sneered, "What I do won't work if I tell you, so I won't tell you."
The less he said, the more curious Jiang Xinyue became. It's rare to encounter interesting things in boring life, so curiosity kills the cat.
"Oh~ Tell me, if you don't tell me, I won't be able to sleep tonight. "
She was like a kitten, lying on the sofa, shaking her indecent buttocks, and she actually made such a coquettish tone.
Zhou Jiangnan took a look and turned his head to face the window, afraid that the big and round body would make his eyes dizzy, and he would fall into the honey trap.
"Brother Zhou~ Can you tell me, okay~"
"Xiao Nanzi~ Can you bear to keep me awake? I am scared and frightened for you. I have no credit but I have worked hard. "
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"Do you want to tell me or not? If you don't tell me, don't even think about leaving this door!"
If soft doesn't work, use hard. Jiang Xinyue stood up and put her hands on her waist, as if she would pounce on him if she didn't agree with him.
Zhou Jiangnan suppressed her with his backhand, pinched her face and laughed a few times, then turned and left.
"Rich woman, I have experienced these tricks of yours tens of thousands of times. You might as well take out a steel wool to talk. It's childish."
"What steel wool? ”
“Flowers mean wealth and forbearance… Forget it, you won’t understand even if I tell you, just play by yourself, I’m leaving first, bye.”
If I stay any longer, I’m afraid I can’t help but do the whole thing for her.
Zhou Jiangnan doesn’t like to force others. Last time Jiang Xinyue expressed her resistance with a firm attitude, he will definitely not take the initiative a second time.
Unless she takes the initiative, I won’t move unless the enemy does.
Doglicker?
Mad horse licker!