As soon as Zhang Yueze walked in, he saw Yu Keqing. He stood there with his mouth open, what a beautiful woman!
Her eyes are smiling, as thick as snow, and her temperament is gentle and elegant, more delicate and bright than the most delicate rose petals; more beautiful and watery than the clearest crystal.
She is as elegant and refined as an earthly fairy, and as naturally bright and charming as a princess. She is so beautiful!
Hey, this woman seems a bit familiar, where have I seen her before? He thought hard.
When Yu Keqing saw the guests coming, she said hello to Cheng Haochen and left first. When she passed by Zhang Yueze, she said hello politely.
Zhang Yueze looked at Yu Keqing's back and tried to remember. Suddenly he slapped his thigh and said, "I remembered, I met her at Qin Yan's banquet."
"Don't you have a photographic memory for beautiful women? Why are you so slow to react?" Cheng Haochen said lazily while typing on the computer.
"Brother, I've been refining my health during this period. I'm busy dealing with money." After a pause, Zhang Yueze couldn't wait to ask, "By the way, why is she in your company? Is she new?".
"Didn't you adopt a body to cultivate your nature?" Cheng Haochen glanced at him.
"It also depends on who the other person is." A pair of sexy peach blossom eyes glowed with lust.
"She is different from other women. Don't pay attention to her."
"I am also different from other men." Zhang Yueze showed no shame, with a smug smile on his brows.
"It's different. Who has as much heart as you?" Cheng Haochen glanced at him, leaving no room to hurt him.
"The women and I are like Zhou Yu, we are willing to fight and suffer." Zhang Yueze's words were casual and calm.
"If one day you die at the hands of a woman, I will go to your grave and lay a few bouquets of chrysanthemums on every festival."
"Don't worry, in order to prevent you from spending money, as long as I still have breath, I will wait until I die after you." He sat down on Cheng Haochen's desk, crossed his legs, and changed his tone, "
Give me her phone number."
"If you want it, just ask her yourself." Cheng Haochen just looked at the computer, fingering like flying, with a leisurely look on his face.
"How stingy." Zhang Yueze rolled his eyes, quite dissatisfied.
Cheng Haochen paused for a moment, took his fingers off the keyboard, picked up the coffee, took a sip, and said leisurely, "How about we make a bet?"
"What to bet on?"
"Don't you want her phone number? If you can get her number from her, I will ask her to go to your company and make you coffee every day."