The two bodyguards left on the ground looked at each other and laughed bitterly.

"Forget it, let's find a place to send a message to the young master."

………

Li Qinian entered the dessert shop again. Looking at the past, he saw a familiar person at a glance.

I don't care about others. It's really that man's temperament is too bright.

The spotless white shirt and black tie are like the cold wind at the foot of the snow capped mountain, clean and refreshing.

People suddenly think of the pines and cypresses in the snow. Everything is lonely, but he grows quietly.

His back is straight and his sitting posture is correct. He has received good education at first sight. There is a layer of light alienation all over his body. His indifferent temperament makes his world a school of his own, isolated from the renovated retro cafe.

It's just a figure, which makes people thrill and forget to return.

Li Qinian suddenly came up with a sentence in his mind——

[a teenager smells like moonlight before the rain]

Clean, cold, lonely.

Almost half of the people around are secretly looking at Jiang Wang. Even a famous lady like a big lady has walked over with her skirt and summoned up the courage to sit down next to Jiang Wang.

Jiang Wang looked down at his mobile phone and noticed that someone was seated opposite. He instinctively looked up.

When he found it was a girl, he put down his cell phone and refused politely.

"Sorry, there's someone here."

The smile on the celebrity's face stiffened and stood up: "sorry, I don't know..."

Jiang Wang nodded and continued to look down at his mobile phone.

The next second, Li Qinian felt his mobile phone vibrate slightly:

[dark: what would you like to drink?]

[whisper: Iced American style, no sugar]

When he put down his mobile phone and looked up again, the woman in front of Jiang Wang had not left.

"Sir, are you also an employee nearby? My father is a director of Hengsheng Group, and the company is also nearby. I work in his company and just came to have a cup of coffee after work..."

Jiang Wang said perfunctorily, "well."

The famous lady thought he was excited about his identity. Her eyes lit up and continued to speak:

"Which company are you from? Maybe our two companies still have cooperation..."

Jiang Xun's face was still noble and elegant, and he said faintly:

"Start your own business and work occasionally."

The lady was delighted at the bottom of her heart.

Is it actually a rookie potential stock for independent entrepreneurship?

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were gentle: "Oh? What's your main business?"

Jiang Wang looked faint: "raising pigs."

"Poof!!"

Li Qinian covered his mouth and laughed.

The famous lady and Jiang Wang looked at it together.

The smile on Li Qinian's face immediately turned into righteous indignation and rushed away angrily:

"Dog egg! Why are you still here?"

Jiang Wang: "......"

The anger on Li Qinian's face turned to sadness, and he burst into tears:

"More than a dozen pigs died today. The veterinarian said it was caused by classical swine fever, and all of them had to be dug and buried... We finally borrowed a million yuan to start a business. Now we haven't made a penny and lost 150000. How can we live this day..."

"You, you, you?"

The famous lady pointed to Li Qinian and wanted to stop talking.

She didn't believe what Jiang said, but the boy who suddenly jumped out, wearing an ordinary hooded sweater, really didn't seem to have much money.

"Sorry, I'm useless."

Jiang Wang looked at the young playwright in front of him and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

Li Qinian pulled his clothes:

"... are you still dressed so exquisitely and drinking such expensive coffee? Look at me. Are you worthy of me?"