The mysterious boss is eyeing my three treasures

Listening to Ning Jian's cry of grief and anger, the man's eyes flashed and he understood a little.

It seems that this woman's boyfriend abandoned her for a rich woman.

There was a glint in the man's eyes.

"Have ambition! A good girl can achieve financial freedom by herself without relying on men."

Ning Jian stared blankly at the void in front of her, her eyes confused.

"But I only have a vocational education, and I can only work as a front-line employee until I die, earning a dead salary of 4000 to [-] yuan a month. When can I become rich on my own and achieve financial freedom?"

"Making money is as difficult as climbing mountains for us ordinary women, but why can those rich women be so rich? Even if they have money, why do they have to use money to snatch away my boyfriend!"

Ning Jian covered her face and wept bitterly.

The interest in the man's eyes became even stronger.

He took out a few tissues and handed them over, "Little sister, it's easy to make money in this world. As long as you meet Bole, I'm sure you can make enough money."

Hearing this, Ning Jian slowly raised her eyes to look at him, took the tissue in his hand and wiped her tears.

"Bole? I'm not a thousand-mile horse. How could I be so lucky to meet Bole?"

The man smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true, maybe Bole is right in front of your eyes?"

Ning Jian looked him up and down, "You said you are my Bole?"

The man nodded, "Yes, I think you are quite beautiful. I know there is an opportunity to make money. I wonder if you are willing to try it?"

"What opportunity to make money?" Ning Jian asked quickly.

"I know a general manager of an entertainment company. He is currently looking for a suitable girl to form a girl group."

The man said slowly: "He asked me to help him keep an eye out to see if there are any pretty girls who are all-natural and have not had any surgery on their faces. I think you are good. Do you want me to introduce you to her?"

Hearing this, Ning Jian's face flashed with excitement.

"Really? You mean, I might be spotted by an entertainment company and then packaged as a star, right?"

The man nodded, "If you can be spotted, you have such a chance. But your face is all natural, you haven't had any surgery, right?"

Ning Jian nodded quickly and pulled her face with her hands.

"Yes, yes, my face is natural. I have looked like this since I was a child."

The man hummed, "That's good. It just so happens that the general manager is here now. If you have this idea, I can take you to meet him. But I can't guarantee that you will be liked by him. After all, he I have seen many beauties, and I am very picky."

He didn't just encourage, but took a roundabout way and talked out the uncertain factors, which gave people a very real feeling.

A dark light flashed in Ning Jian's eyes, and she continued to pretend to be excited and happy.

"I have this idea! I want to make money, I want to be famous, and I want my boyfriend to impress me! Brother, please take me to meet the general manager!"

A smile flashed in the man's eyes.

"Okay, then we have agreed. If you are chosen and become famous in the future, don't forget to thank me with a lot of money."

"Most definitely!"

"Let's go."

The man stood up, looked at his companion who was watching not far away, and nodded slightly to him.

My companion understood and walked around while making a call.

At the same time, several young men came in at the door of the club.

One of them has a clear and elegant appearance, and a pair of deep eyes with a hint of melancholy.

His independent temperament is somewhat incompatible with the noisy scene in the club.

The man walking side by side with him was wearing a white casual shirt and khaki casual pants. He had a tall and tall figure and a handsome and sunny temperament.

He put his healthy arm on the shoulder of the man beside him, and said with a smile: "Brother Chengfeng, come here to play tonight, don't be so rigid like a veteran cadre, you have to relax with us brothers, after all, we will start tomorrow But we’re about to show off our ambitions.”

That's right, these two people are Song Chengfeng and his junior brother Yang Fan.

Yang Fan persuaded Song Chengfeng to join his laboratory to conduct medical experiments.

So tonight they came out with a few other doctors to celebrate.

Song Chengfeng pulled his arm down, "Just talk, what are you doing holding hands?"

Yang Fan chuckled, "Look at you, are you serious again? Are you afraid that others will think we are gay?"

Song Chengfeng glanced at him and said, "I'm not afraid. Anyway, I don't want to find a girlfriend. You are different. Be careful of being misunderstood by a good girl."

Yang Fan snorted, "Let's just hook up and put each other shoulder to shoulder. Can this be misunderstood? That's too good at sexual intercourse. A girl like this can't do it."

"It was you who gave people the illusion first, don't blame others for misunderstanding."

"Where did I give people the illusion?"

"You've given people the wrong impression everywhere."

The two of them teased each other and sat on a booth on one side with several men who came with them.

After sitting down, Yang Fan asked his companions to order some wine and food.

Seeing Song Chengfeng sitting a little bored, he asked: "By the way, have you and my cousin ever contacted each other since then?"

When Ning Jian was mentioned, Song Chengfeng was speechless.

"I'm not familiar with her, and I don't even have a phone number. How can I contact her?"

Yang Fan chuckled and joked: "Brother Chengfeng, I can understand that you are asking me for my cousin's phone number? If you do, I can ask my mother to ask my cousin for my cousin's number right away."

Song Chengfeng glanced at him and said, "Are you bored? Before becoming a Yuelao, you should first resolve the major issues in your life."

Yang Fan said: "Didn't I come here to hunt for beauty? I hope I can make eye contact with a beautiful woman tonight."

Song Chengfeng glanced at him, "Isn't it too casual for you to come here to find a girlfriend?"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Song, you are really too low. What the world pays attention to now is fast food culture. Love is also a kind of fast food. Men and women stay together when they see each other, and separate when they no longer feel each other. This is normal. Okay? Nowadays, there are really not many people who are as infatuated as you and can't forget about a woman."

Speaking of this, Song Chengfeng's complexion paled a little.

Is he really too low?

Is he the only one who clings to the past and cannot cross the door of his heart no matter what?

"Ahem, senior brother, I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything else. I respect you very much and admire your sincerity in dealing with feelings. I really hope you can jump out and start a new life."

Yang Fan knew he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly apologized sincerely.

At this time, the waiter brought wine and food, and Song Chengfeng said: "Okay, didn't you say we were going to have a party? Let's have a drink."

"Yes, yes, come on, come on, everyone, don't hold back today, have fun eating and having fun, I'm treating you."

Yang Fan quickly changed the topic.

"Thank you, Boss Yang."

"What do you call me boss? I'm fined with alcohol!"

Several people raised their glasses and started drinking and making noise.

Looking at everyone's smiling faces, Song Chengfeng pursed his thin lips lightly, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.