"Hey, Mr. Li."

Suddenly, a male voice came from behind, pure American English.

When Li Shaoting turned around, he saw a foreigner in a suit and tie coming over with a warm face.

Then he turned around and reached out to the blonde man.

"Hello, Mr. Lawrence."

This man is his foreign partner and is here to attend a banquet together today.

Lawrence glanced at Li Shaoting, then looked at the poster next to him and smiled, "The Oriental Girl is really very charming. I have also watched the English version of this movie. I have to say that this girl is really beautiful. I like her very much. If Mr. Li may know her, can you recommend it?"

Lawrence looked at Jian Anan in a red gauze dress on the poster with her black hair as seaweed, making her look so icy and jade-like. Because she interpreted the image of a demon girl in the disaster, the light in her eyes was extremely seductive and charming, making people feel sad.

Li Shaoting's eyes remained unchanged, and he was still cold and indifferent. He just curled his lips lightly, then took a sip of wine, his low-melt voice was light.

"Sorry, I don't know you, I'm afraid I can't help Mr. Lawrence."

His face was too cold, without any abnormality, and anyone who saw it would involuntarily believe it.

Lawrence shrugged in disappointment, "It's a pity, but I believe that we will always know each other if we are destined to do so. Mr. Li must not compete with me."

He said this as if he was joking.

Li Shaoting lowered his black eyelids and looked at the bright red wine in the crystal cup, which faintly reflected his calm black eyes.

Those who are well versed in the colors make people unable to understand.

"Won't."

...

After the banquet, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Black Maybach stopped at the door of the villa. Li Shaoting got out of the car, frowned slightly, and after getting off the car, he reached out and loosened his tie, and went upstairs and came to the study with exhaustion.

He took off his coat and threw it on the chair aside. He was basically resting in the study and hadn't been to the bedroom for a long time.

He rubbed his temples and then turned on the computer. The work queue was very full recently. He almost rested in the middle of the night.

However, after turning on the computer, the news box pops up almost instantly.

On the cover is the movie advertisement of Jian Anan and Mu Ci, and her face once again broke into his eyes without warning.

The move he wanted to close was so frozen.

The dark pupils stared at her charming face, pulling out an extremely heavy emotion, and those eyes were still cold.

After a while, he seemed to casually click on the interface, and suddenly jumped out of the Weibo interface, telling how wonderful the movie was. He slid down aimlessly. Finally, his pupil focused on the bottom comment.

All hope that they are together.

The thinned lips became much tighter.

Immediately, he closed without hesitation.

Then I picked up the cigarette box on the table, took out a cigarette and held it on the corner of my lips, and began to suck the clouds and mist.

The blue smoke lingered, blurring his face, but the beautiful eyes could be faintly seen slowly condensed with thin ice.

I don’t know how long it took, but three or four cigarette butts had fallen from the ashtray next to me, and a sudden ringtone of the cell phone rang.

He looked lightly and looked at the screen. It was called by Black Hawk.

Then he reached out to pick up his phone and slid it to answer the call. Black Hawk's voice came from the opposite side.

"President, there are some problems with the branch in the UK, and there is a conflict in the UK's largest leading jewellery company. I'm afraid you have to go over and resolve it yourself."

Only then did Li Shaoting crush the cigarette butt, his voice was extremely cold, "Time."

"Let's go tomorrow night."

"Um."

...

In a rare good weather, Jian Anan sent Xiao Xin to school before going to the cake shop.

This time period is exactly the time for office workers to work. After she opened the door, some people came in to buy sandwiches and coffee.

There is a busy road outside, and directly opposite is a flower shop. Every day you look up, you can see those words and feel much better.

She has been here for almost three months and there is no obstacle in English. After all, her foundation is not bad and she will soon become familiar with her.

Her store is not very big, but the layout is very warm and special, so it is still very eye-catching on this street.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the passenger flow was reduced, and Jian Anan had a rare rest. She sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked outside while drinking coffee, feeling particularly peaceful.

Today is her birthday. She was thinking about what to prepare for when she went back tonight and treat herself well.

However, soon a silver-gray Rolls-Royce parked at the door of her store, and a man in black got out of the car and opened the rear door.

A middle-aged man about fifty years old came down from above.

She wore a black Zhongshan suit and her hair was meticulously combed. Although her face had become more vicissitudes after years of precipitation, her facial features could be seen how handsome she was when she was young.

Now it's more charming.

The manly temperament is very noble, which is hard to ignore.

What surprised Jian Anan was that the man actually walked straight into her shop.

She immediately stood up, and the man walked in and looked at Jian Anan. Perhaps he didn't expect that the store was opened by the same oriental person.

"Are you from Z?" He spoke, his voice low and magnetic.

Jian Anan was surprised and did not expect to meet a Chinese person.

She smiled, "Yes, what do you need sir? I can help you!"

The middle-aged man then looked at the exquisite cakes and various small desserts in the window.

After walking over, he looked carefully, then turned to ask Jian Anan, "What kind of cake do girls like you like?"

Jian Anan smiled, walked over, and took a very beautiful chocolate cake from it, "Is this kind of thing I should like, is it a birthday?"

The middle-aged man nodded, and only then showed a faint smile on his serious face, "I bought it for my daughter, just this one."

It can be seen that he really loves his daughter.

Jian Anan felt a little dazed, "Your daughter is so happy. I'll give you another one, you can try it."

She is actually quite envious of such a good father.

She never experienced the feeling of being held in her palm and pampered by her father...

The man seemed to be in a hurry, and after thanking him, he sat on the sofa.

It can be seen that this should be a rich man.

Jian Anan chose a taste he liked and gave it to him, "You can try it."

The middle-aged man stared at the cake for a while, then took a bite with a fork, but didn't say anything for a long time. He seemed to be recalling something, and his face unconsciously showed some sadness.
Chapter completed!