Jinling put down his chopsticks and said thoughtfully, "how can I say that. My Jinling is not an ungrateful person. I will remember others' kindness to me all my life. I think people should know how to repay their kindness, but God hasn't given me this chance yet. " Jinling's eyes blinked with embarrassment, and a wry smile broke out at the corner of his mouth.

I don't know if Jinling really has a personality, or is she pretending to be noble, but there is no doubt that she is a charismatic woman with clear-cut gratitude and resentment. For life and communication, she has her own unique views and cognition. She is generally not subject to the influence and bondage of external factors, and acts and works on her own intuition. At the same time, she is also a woman with multiple personalities. On the surface, she looks cool and solemn. In fact, in life, she also has a gentle, lively, emotional and righteous side. In her work and life, she divides herself into two distinct people, one married with dignity and coldness, the other married with openness and enthusiasm.

I just hit the Golden Bell and said, "maybe your benefactor has left Easton for a long time, or he lives in a foreign country and has returned to his hometown!"

Jinling sighed: "then I will find him! I've now sent people around looking for him. "

I smile: "you don't even know what the other side looks like or what its name is. Where are you looking for it?"

Jinling smiled bitterly, but he didn't speak any more. He raised his glass and drank with me.

All of a sudden, the lights in the cafeteria were dim, not because of the power cut, but because the Easton show was about to be performed on the stage.

The dimness and flicker of the light surprised me a little. In the light of the light, the golden bell on the opposite side is more elegant and elegant. Her appearance and behavior can not only be described by the word "gorgeous". Her eyes, bright and quiet as water, are shining with crystal light. The gold ornaments on her ears and necklaces on her neck set off her beauty. To be exact, the beauty of the golden bell, even those popular female stars in China, will definitely be beyond our reach. There is a kind of heroine in her beauty, which is more precious than those entertainment superstars who only play hateful and coquettish. And the beauty of the golden bell is that it looks more and more beautiful. In reality, there are many women. At first glance, it looks like a rose, at second glance, it looks like a dog tail flower, at third glance, it looks like a withered flower, and at fourth glance, it looks like pure tofu dregs. But the golden bell is different, and her face is very resistant to examination. No matter how many times she looks, how carefully she looks, every time she looks, she will feel more beautiful. The more she looks, the more beautiful she is The more you see her, the more beautiful she is.

In the semi dark world with interlaced lights, singing and dancing have begun on the stage. Beautiful and tall Uygur girls step on beautiful notes to show the most beautiful body and dance rhyme vividly.

Jinling glanced sideways at the platform, smiled at me, and then suddenly said, "Captain Zhao, what happened to the matter you considered last time? Should you give me the answer now?"

I was shocked. I knew what she said at that time. Not long ago, she tried to win me over and let me work for Jin group. At that time, I pushed myself to think about it. I thought it would be all right. Who thought that Jinling would suddenly cross examine this matter at this time.

I don't want to disturb the elegance of Jinling and destroy the harmonious atmosphere with a refusal. Therefore, I laughed and didn't answer Jinling's question. Instead, I pointed to the Uygur girls on the stage and rushed to Jinling and asked, "these ethnic minorities, I don't know where Jin always comes from?"

Jinling was slightly shocked. Of course, she knew that I was deliberately prevaricating and changing the topic, but she replied with interest: "these are all good seedlings that we picked in Xinjiang. Every year, we will arrange a special person to bring people to Xinjiang. Almost every 1000 applicants can only employ three to five. So our dancers are the most beautiful and graceful in Beijing. That's why Easton show is so popular. " After Jinling finished speaking, he changed his voice and asked, "why, what's captain Zhao thinking about our Uygur girl?"

I smiled and said, "what can I think of! Just ask. "

"I'm afraid it's not that simple," Jinling said

"How complex can it be?" I asked

Jinling said with a smile, "if captain Zhao takes a fancy to any Uyghur girl, I can help you to match up and be a friendly person."

I said quickly, "don't mediate. I don't want to think about it now. "

The golden bell smiled a little, on the pretty face, bloomed a kind of special charm.

After the buffet, it was over 9 o'clock in the evening. After drinking a few bottles of red wine, Jinling looked a little ruddy on her face. She went to the bathroom first and said to me, "go out for a walk?" I can't refuse to look at me with an almost begging look.

But I still refused: "don't go, it's dark outside and a little cold."

Jinling said with a smile, "I just want to enjoy the cool feeling. Walk a hundred steps after dinner and live to ninety-nine. "

I nodded, "OK. But I can only accompany you for half an hour, and I will go to other projects later. "

With a smile, Jinling Wan'er took the lead in stepping on the pattering footsteps and walked in front of him, straight to the elevator.

Out of the hotel to go out of the west gate, Jinling suddenly issued a sigh: "it was here at that time, I was saved by the benefactor." Her eyes looked around for a moment, and her face showed some aftertaste.

I smiled and said, "Mr. Jin is always" saving the benefactor ". Today is the sixth time I heard you mention your" saving the benefactor "

Jinling said thoughtfully, "saving my life is equivalent to giving me a chance of rebirth. How can I forget?"

"I said:" I think king should put these old things down first, so as not to get stuck in his heart. Sometimes, you don't have to worry about yourself. "

Who knows this words, the golden bell immediately did not like it, frowned and asked: "how can this be regarded as trouble? Besides, I don't feel flustered for this matter. I think it's very good. It's like planting a seed of hope for myself. When it sprouts, I will be very happy. "

Oh, it's poetic!

After leaving the gate, we walked south along the footpath side by side. The moon was dim and the stars were sparse. The cool wind blew. The golden bell held its arms and walked gracefully. The noble high-heeled shoes stepped on the beautiful melody. The slender body was straight and straight. The face of the moon closed and the shame of the flowers dimmed all the beautiful things in the world. There were countless bright lights in the endless starry night. Complicated downtown, music everywhere, neon lights flashing, indicating the absolute charm and prosperity of Wangjing district.

Walking and chatting for a few miles, I felt tired. We sat in a bamboo chair and rested.

Jinling sits on his knees with his hands still on his chest. I don't know whether it's because of the cold or because of the pretense of reserve. I just made a space to look at her carefully. I felt that the golden bell in the starry night had a beautiful charm. She was wearing a black sweater with a striped shorts at the bottom, and a beautiful butterfly texture at the bottom of the top. She had just covered half of the shorts. Her waist was slightly tied up with a black buckle belt, and the square belt buckle was inlaid with dense metal ornaments, which was particularly beautiful. Her shorts were tight, just down to the middle of her thighs. On the slender and smooth legs, a pair of black transparent silk stockings are wrapped, showing the sexy and slender of the beautiful legs in a hazy way. A pair of pointed leather shoes for ladies, polished with bright oil, shining stars, moon and lights, can vaguely see the reflection left on the upper.

Jinling pinched the bridge of his nose with his hand, his eyes closed slightly, and the diamond ring on his index finger gave off a dazzling light. "Tired, tired --" she sighed softly, and suddenly uttered a few complaints.

I don't know what I mean. I asked, "is Jin always tired?"

Jinling opens his eyes, pulls away his hand on the bridge of his nose, turns his face and glances at me, saying: "my heart is tired. My father gave me a huge Easton hotel to run. As a girl, I don't know how many unimaginable responsibilities I bear. Thousands of employees have to eat, live and manage. I have to do some ZF, manage the interior and study business. In fact, I'm already very tired. The walk after supper, the morning exercise after getting up early, are all luxurious lifestyle for me. "

Jinling's words gave birth to a few threads of sympathy in my heart. Indeed, such a large family business, let a woman in her twenties to manage, it really seems a little cruel.

I said to Jinling, "you don't need to be so tired. There are so many managers, three deputy general managers, administrative office and department managers in Easton Hotel, who can share your worries. As long as you put the burden on them and delegate power, you will live a very easy life. Just like me, as soon as I decentralize the power, several vice captains still take the team very well. I'm at ease all day. How nice! "

Jinling said with emotion: "it's about lightness. After all, you are working for the general manager Fu. There are still people on you who are under pressure. I'm different. Easton hotel is our golden family's industry. Besides myself, who else will work for you wholeheartedly? What's more, in this society, what is the work of communication and cooperation between people? It's the interests. Take those management, if you can't pay them a high salary, they will change jobs. If your company falls behind, they will also change jobs. The whole Easton Hotel, not for the benefit of the people who really work wholeheartedly, in addition to my Jinling, who else Jinling said after a wry smile, face full of a beautiful sense of vicissitudes.

In fact, what Jinling said is not unreasonable. I can feel the thought of Jinling. As a weak woman, she manages a large hotel with thousands of employees, which is really not easy.