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Chapter 52 Make good use of your beauty capital

Chapter 52: Make good use of your handsome capital

Author: Pure Eleven

Chapter 52: Make good use of your handsome capital

The crisp sound of the glass cup hit made Gu Jingyun withdraw his gaze, lowered his eyes and shook the glass in his hand again, and then drank it all.

The bartender quickly took back the empty cups in front of the two and pushed two glasses that also contained dark brown liquid.

The player's dance music was changed, and the men and women on the dance floor danced in pairs.

"Chen Yutang is not interested in that little girl, right? He's been dancing two dances in a row." Duan Chenqian picked up the wine glass, turned around and leaned his back against the edge of the bar, and admired it.

Gu Jingyun swept the dance floor with dark eyes, then took it back, and at the same time made a gesture to the bar.

A cigarette case with Fuchun Mountain Residence in the gray-yellow border was handed over.

Gu Jingyun skillfully pulled out a cigarette and lit it.

The gray-white smoke quickly spread out from his Cen Bo's lips.

Gu Jingyun and Duan Chenqian are different. He is addicted to smoking but not drinking.

"The project across the East Bridge may have to be stopped." Gu Jingyun blew up the ashes and said lightly.

Although the dance music is not small, it does not affect the conversation between the two people at the bar.

Duan Chenqian heard Gu Jingyun's words and did not react for a moment.

Such a big thing, it was said from Duan Chenqian at this time, just like saying that today's cabbage is 50 cents per pound.

"It's a big deal, buddy! You can really sit in such a big deal!" Gu Chenqian just jumped up on the spot.

After smoking a cigarette, Gu Jingyun twisted the cigarette butt into the ashtray, picked up the wine glass and started drinking it slowly.

The fire in the overseas warehouse, whether artificial or unexpected, has the same consequences. It directly cuts off the entire cross-east bridge project that Gu Jingyun has been preparing for for a long time!

After spending so many years with Gu Jingyun, Duan Chenqian knew that the calmer Gu Jingyun was, the more difficult it was.

"What are you going to do to make it up?" Duan Chenqian asked, "Do you start with Yang Ding?"

"On the one hand," Gu Jingyun poured all the wine in his glass into his mouth and said.

"I met Qiao Yi some time ago. Professor Si Teng's technique was not in his hands. This path may not be possible, so in the end, I can only find Yang Ding!"

Half a year ago, Gu Jingyun agreed to arrange Yang Ding's niece Yang Siqi into the Tuoyuan Propaganda Department, and he might have thought of taking this step.

After all, Yang Ding is alone, with no children and no children, and Yang Siqi is his unparalleled successor.

Duan Chenqian looked at the dance floor again, and Yang Siqi in the dance floor was looking here.

Since Gu Jingyun retreated from the dance floor, Yang Siqi's vague eyes never left here.

"I wonder why you took her with you today."

It seems unexpected, but also seems reasonable.

"The young lady of the Yang family may really help you." As he said this, Duan Chenqian gave a meaningful look and smiled, "Give full play to your beautiful capital, use it on the blade, win the project in one fell swoop, and let your two elders hold their granddaughter as soon as possible!"

The bartender brought another glass of wine and his eyes floated towards Gu Jingyun.

The man's eyebrows and eyes are deep, and there is no sign of joy or anger.

After the third round of wine was finished, their topic stopped.

After taking over Gu's family and establishing Tuoyuan for so many years, Gu Jingyun will try every means to find a solution to any problems the group faces.

But it does not include sacrificing his own feelings.

The dance music changed a few more, and the men and women on the dance floor changed round after round, and the atmosphere became more and more high.

Suddenly, the style of the music suddenly changed, and a rumba music with a cheerful rhythm rang.
Chapter completed!
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