MTL - Transmigration: The Life Winner’s Ex-Girlfriend-Chapter 8 Not seen in seven years

Chunshen City Linjiang, when the curtain of the night falls, hundreds of lights illuminate, light and shadow reflected in the water, the whole city dotted like a dream. In the middle of the city, in the old building of Shikumen, there is a world-famous bar street. Here, classical and modern singular fusion, under the brick and green tiles, is the city's feast.

In the nightingale bar, the handsome man and the prostitute swayed with the music on the dance floor, and a yangko warm sound. There are three men sitting in the bar VIP seats, and Li Ming is on the left sofa. He wore a burgundy leather upper body and black trousers with rivets and boots.

Look closely, his long black hair and shoulders, loosely lingering behind his head, hair is more supple than a woman. The right ear is wearing a stud earring and is set with a crystal blue gemstone that shines under the reflection of the light. His facial features are deep, and his eyes are fascinating purple. It is like a crystal. The bridge of the nose is more sturdy than the Chinese people, and the corner of his mouth is a smile of evil.

At this point, he shook his voice and said something. This is a downturn for others, but thanks to his handsome appearance, from his mouth, even the most old-fashioned woman will hear it as a romantic.

Li Ming sat across from Zhang Mingyu, dressed in a gray striped dress, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a face, and ignored Li Ming. Li Ming said that in ten sentences and eight sentences, he returned to a short tone of speech. Li Ming did not mind, that face has been smiling.

The one of them was slightly draping their heads, and the five senses were hidden in the dark, and others could not see clearly. I saw that the man was wearing a navy blue solid color suit. The fabric was soft and smooth, and the texture was excellent. The people who knew it knew that the wool count was high and the price was high. From the beginning to the end, he did not speak. Li Ming and Zhang Mingyu are very respectful to him, obviously headed by him.

The fierce scorpion was shaken halfway, and the crowd dancing in front of him suddenly dispersed, spontaneously giving way. The music is still going on, the lights are swaying, and one person is singing, and the pace is exactly the same as the beat.

I saw her figure, and the fishtail skirt shone with her dancing. Her face is seductive, her makeup is bold and novel, her lips are red and her lips are like spring water. Cross the crowd and come straight to the VIP seat.

In front of the three, she had a squat at her feet, and she was about to fall into the arms of the man in the middle. The man jerked up and hid in the past, his movements were strong. This woman was not as agile as he was, not only fell on the sofa, but also turned the wine on the table and splashed all the people around him.

She screamed: "Hate! Yunqing, why don't you follow others?"

Zhou Yunqing looked down on her and looked cold like a frost: "Who made you come?"

At this time, he stood up, and others could see his face. It was really beautiful, angular and sharp like a knife, and the facial features were as delicate as painting. The most attractive thing is his black obsidian eyes, clear as the sun and the moon, can be seen at a glance.

Zhou Yunqing's tone is calm, but people can hear the question. Li Ming has some guilty conscience: "Boss, I told her... I really can't see it. How many years have you been? You have never accepted others' Showing love, is it really worthwhile for a woman who is too rich to love and abandon you to close her heart? You are so immersed in the emotional wounds that you can't get out, people may have changed a dozen men!" His courage has grown a bit, and his voice has risen.

Zhang Mingyu persuaded him: "Li Ming can't bear to see that you have been single, always a good heart. Ayun, give others a chance, is to give yourself a chance. On the color, Lin Rongrong is not comparable to her, but in addition to this One point, where is it better than her?"

"The next is not an example!" Zhou Yunqing's thin lips lightly opened, throwing this sentence and leaving in a hurry. His clothes are splashed with alcohol and need to be replaced as soon as possible.

Looking at the back of Zhou Yunqing's departure, Li Ming held his head and mourned: "I didn't want to find you before I knew it. We spent a lot of effort to let the boss call the bar to relax. He worked overtime all day and wanted to make him happy. Now all messed up!"

Lin Rongrong reclined on the sofa, and the skirt slipped inward along the thigh, revealing a crystal-like skin. The people passing by, the eyes are straight. She held her head with her hands, and she hanged her hair leisurely, her long black hair, her white wrists, intertwined, and asked with awkward gestures: "She is even more beautiful than me? I don't believe it."

Li Ming has not seen Zhou Yunqing's first love. Zhang Mingyu is very familiar with her. She smiles helplessly: "When you meet her, you will naturally understand what I say."

Ren Qiao was in a cafe at the time, and on the table in front of her, she had a book with her own notes. Today, she ran outside for a whole day, and the companies that Tang Tianyang provided were field-explored, and they were so tired that they would be broken.

At present, she has three favorite companies, one is the clothing company, has been established for three years, all aspects have been on track. After she took over, she only asked for the words, and there was no problem with steady growth in earnings. But if you want to go further...

She has neither management skills nor design talents, and the clothing industry is too mature, and the market share has long been divided. She is pulling the banner of Down, and it is easy to follow other people's soups. It is difficult to get to the next level!

The second is an Internet company, which currently focuses on the game direction, and the profit per quarter is dazzling. The game is a profiteering industry. There is a saying in the circle: "If you know how profitable the game is, you will feel that other industries are sinister."

Ren Qiao tried the game products of the company over the years and the conclusions were not optimistic. In the past, the company's positioning was a page tour, and the picture quality was still beautiful. The core gameplay and storyline were plagiarized. On the surface, the company is making money; for a long time, it has not cultivated talents that have taken the lead, and the stamina is not enough.

The third is an entertainment company. It has been losing money for several years, but it is Ren Qiao’s most optimistic one. Just because she is familiar with the plot of "The Great Exhibition", which actor will be red, and which show will be sold, she knows everything!

What's more, the male owner also bought the entertainment company and found out the root cause of its loss. If Ren Qiao chooses this company, it is like holding a copy of the **** level Raiders.

It is a pity that the man has the intention to acquire the company at this time and has become one of the shareholders. If Ren Qiao is the chairman of the board, it is necessary to deal with the man, she has not yet facelift, and directly meet with the man, that is to give the head good!

Look at other companies, Ren Qiao opened the information, looked at it, a sleepy attack, squatting on the table. The waiter helped her refill, and the fragrance of the coffee diluted a bit of sleepiness. It is not early, she should go back.

When I got up, the phone ringing, after the connection, it was Tangya’s voice: "Sister, I forgot things at the hotel, you can help me get it back."

Tang Ya holds the power of the Renda couple, and Ren can only run for her. Hang up the phone, Ren Qiao holding the information on the car, according to the address given by Tang Ya to tell the driver.

The top floor of the Indigo Hotel, the Presidential Suite, Ren Qiao took out the room card given by the lobby manager, and the door was opened with a light brush. The scene she saw in front of her made her horrified!

"Week, Zhou, Zhou Yunqing!" Because of too much tension, Ren Qiao directly stuttered.

Zhou Yunqing had to take a shower before, just got up from the bathtub and his body was wet. She did not see it in seven years, and she recognized him at a glance. This is Zhou Yunqing. When she was Xie Enran, she loved the man who could not extricate herself. She used all the ink and ink to draw the image, not as good as the people in front of her.

Under the polishing of time, his face faded away from the softness of the juvenile, and the edges and corners became more distinct. The long body shape, the smooth lines are like natural, the muscles are not exaggerated, just full of strength. The water drops along his tight abdominal muscles, all the way down...not a male owner, the size is amazing!

He picked up a bath towel and wrapped it around him, covering Ren Qiao's line of sight. He asked coolly: "When are you going to see? The Indigo Hotel has always been known for its service, and it is not expected that employees are so lacking in professionalism."

The cold voice called back to Joe's thoughts, and realized that the person standing in front of her eyes, she almost came out. Fortunately, consciousness is the first step in the body, and so on. Listening to the meaning of his words does not seem to recognize himself? Zhou Yunqing thought she was a hotel employee?

Ren Qiao was frustrated and broke up again in seven years. She recognized people at a glance, but they could not recognize her. I want to come, too, for seven years, how many years can life be? In the past seven years, Ren Qiao’s face has changed more or less. The original baby fat has disappeared, the buns face has become sharp, and the body shape has begun to draw. Don't say that the appearance has changed. Even if it doesn't change, people who haven't seen it for seven years have long forgotten it.

Then it was ecstasy. Since the male owner couldn't recognize her, she wouldn't have to be easy to accept. She had to fly a foreign country to pretend to face up, which was also troublesome. To further confirm, Ren Qiao tentatively said: "My name is Tang Wei, do you think I look a little familiar?"

Zhou Yunqing's tone is as light as the sky's cloud smoke: "Don Tang? Can get the room card of the Indigo Hotel Presidential Suite, Tang Tianyang is your father? I know that Tang family wants to marry her daughter, but you have no long brain? It’s already an old excuse for the last century! Within three seconds, leave here, and next time, I will personally talk to Tang Tianyang.”

Ren Qiao rushed out of the room at the fastest speed, compared to a yeah in the hallway! I am happy, the phone ringing sounds the same, Ren Qiao glanced at the caller ID, it was Tang Ya.

"Hey, what do you want me to give you? I went to the hotel and opened the door. It was Zhou Yunqing. Is your thing there?"

When Ren Qiao said, Tang Ya could not understand a word. "What do I want you to take?"

This is replaced by Ren Qiao's doubts: "Hey, you just called me, told me to come to the Indigo Hotel, and the lobby manager gave me the room card..."