Chapter 219 The Gathering of Young People
At the end of the jewelry conference competition, Nianbai Company Deus Ex won the crown.
Xie Minglang took Li Xiaoru to the stage to receive the award. The 35-year-old man, who has been living in the jewelry circle for more than ten years, won such a high honor for the first time and smiled like a chrysanthemum.
When Charlee Ford returned to the stage, Wang Lu had disappeared, and Cheng Anliu of the judges' seats was missing at the same time. I want to know that two people are now estimated to have caught up.
When Charlee Ford left the exhibition hall, he saw Chang Sheng leaning against his sports car and looking at her with a smiling face.
Charlee Ford walked over, looked at his sports car doubtfully, and asked, "Where did you get this?" This fellow has only stayed in China for less than a month, right?
"Of course I bought it. How about the new spring model? Does it look good?" Chang Sheng patted his sports car and proudly said, "Go, get on the bus, and my brother will take you for a ride."
Charlee Ford rolled his eyes and was about to refuse when he caught a glimpse of the man coming down from the black Cayenne on the other side.
He changed his clothes, from a suit to a jacket, which made him look slender and tall.
William Bryan, of course, saw Charlee Ford. He crept his lips, and his eyes flashed with meaning. Finally, he lifted his feet and walked towards her.
This time Charlee Ford didn't hide.
"There will be a party in Tantai Village next weekend. Will you go?" William Bryan asked her.
Charlee Ford raised his eyebrows. "What does your party in the Collins have to do with me?"
"Not the Collins." William Bryan was expressionless, but his eyes were shining deeply. "It's LA's upper-class circle, full of young people. I think you should like it."
In his view, Charlee Ford is a willful and lively temper, and will naturally be interested in this party.
Besides, he wanted her to go in his heart.
"Let's talk about it." Charlee Ford was amused, and with this, he walked towards Chang Sheng, patted his coquettish sports car, and said, "Come on, take me for a ride?"
William Bryan looked at the back of her departure and the slightly pompous sports car she often gave birth to, lost in thought...
On the bus, Chang Sheng proudly asked Charlee Ford against the howling wind, "How, brother, is the racing technology first-class? Even if Su Mo, who is called the racer of God, comes, no, even if Su Mo's master comes, he must give in!"
Charlee Ford, the master of Su Mo: "…"
"Well, it's very good." Charlee Ford replied perfunctorily, obviously not in the mood.
Chang Sheng saw that she was absent-minded and unhappy. She pie her mouth: "Hey, I said Xiao Jiu-Er, be happy when you come out to play. Don't break a face. Be careful to turn yellow. My uncle doesn't want you."
"Oh, do you want love?" Charlee Ford rolled his eyes.
The car drove to a bridge and stopped. Chang Sheng pulled her out of the car, pointed to the churning river and asked her, "Look, the world is constantly flowing, and there are still many beautiful things in the world. Why do you frown for a man every day?"
Charlee Ford: "…"
"Where do you hear such philosophical words?"
Chang Sheng touched the tip of his nose: "From those romance novels you left behind."
Charlee Ford couldn't bear it. "You came into my room?!"
She is talking about the room she lived in Chang's big villa when she was in Madison.
"Who came into your room? Uncle Ben is not a pervert. When the maid cleaned the house, she moved out your books and asked Uncle Ben if he wanted to throw them away. I picked them up and read one." Chang Sheng spit out: "In those romance novels, isn't that what the male owner said to the female owner?"
Charlee Ford: "…" is speechless.
"Read less romance novels. Also, the river is really cold, and parking is not allowed on the bridge. Be careful that the traffic police uncle will fine later." She said that and got into the car.
However, after the frequent occurrence of this trouble, her mood is much better.
On the way home, Chang Sheng asked her, "What did William Bryan say to you just now?"
"There will be a young people's party next weekend. Ask me if I want to go." She looked listless and obviously not interested.
"Young people? Party?" These two words attract Chang Sheng.
As a dandy who likes to eat, drink and have fun, he is instantly interested: "Isn't there a lot of beautiful women in America, yes, Xiao Jiu-Er, take me one?"
Charlee Ford gave him a white look: "If you want to go by yourself, I won't go." She's bored.
"For the sake of my help, you come with me." Chang Sheng drives with one hand and has a natural and unrestrained posture. "I don't know when Chang Lao Man will arrest me back. Before I am arrested, you can satisfy my little wish!"
Charlee Ford rubbed her eyebrows and sighed. Seeing that Chang Sheng had helped herself, she reluctantly responded.
From Chang Sheng's car, Charlee Ford did not go home immediately, but took a taxi and walked towards the small bar where Xiao Wu drove.
The business of the bar is as deserted as ever. Xiaowu is sitting behind the bar to wipe the glasses, while in front of the bar, only a man in a suit is sitting there drinking alone.
As we approached, Charlee Ford could still hear Xiao Wu's dissatisfied complaint: "How did you find this place? Isn't my little bar hidden enough? How can anyone find it?!"
Charlee Ford: "…"
She looked at the busy streets and thought that your bar was really "hidden".
Charlee Ford walked over, expressionless, and tapped the bar. "A glass of whisky."
Xiao Wu turned back along her voice and saw her eyes happy. "Boss!"
Cheng Anliu also looked at Charlee Ford, his face embarrassed, creep lips, sighed, did not say anything.
Two people sit in front of the bar, drinking silently, like two strangers who don't know each other at all.
Cheng Anliu knew Charlee Ford's temper. If he didn't open his mouth, she would definitely not open her mouth, so he said, "Boss..."
Charlee Ford smiled and said, "Can I still afford your" boss "?"
Cheng Anliu's eyes are complicated. "I know you are still blaming me. I also know that I did something wrong at the beginning. I don't expect everyone to forgive me. As long as I can come back to you, I will be very satisfied."
"Oh." Charlee Ford's eyebrows were light and his expression was alienated. "It's useless for you to tell me this. The person you are most sorry for is not me, but the other six people who fought and died with you."
Her voice just fell, and the bell "Ding Rinrin" rang at the door of the bar.
As Jackson walked inside, he complained, "I really took the task this time. That woman is so difficult that I almost can't come back..."
Jackson's voice stopped abruptly.
Incredibly, he looked at Cheng Anliu, who turned his head and looked at him. He was dull for a long time and suddenly rushed up like crazy.