Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

After returning to the box, the hazy and colorful lights shone over. Chi Qinghe forced himself to stay awake and walked towards Mr. Liu, who was hugged by women in the middle of the sofa.

Mr. Liu noticed him as soon as he entered the door, or rather, he saw Jin Taolang following behind him.

The two of them standing there are a feast for the eyes.

However, compared to Chi Qinghe's deliberate restraint, Jin Taolang, who is handsome and self-aware, and who is straightforward and open in releasing his charm, seems to be a little less distant.

"Xiao Chi, who is this?" Mr. Liu was not completely drunk yet, and secretly inquired about Jin Taolang's identity.

"Who is this……"

Chi Qinghe was struggling with the identities of bodyguard, assistant and partner, but Jin Taolang walked past him and shook hands with Mr. Liu.

"He's Mr. Chi's personal investment advisor. He heard you were thinking of making a more comprehensive investment plan recently, so he called me over to talk to you."

He invented an identity for himself at random.

With Chi Qinghe's endorsement, Mr. Liu tried to talk to him.

Jin Taolang is really knowledgeable. Because there are outsiders present, his words are not so direct and are more "subtle".

If you are not a professional who has been deeply engaged in this field, you will be confused after hearing just a few words.

Mr. Liu actually didn't know much, but at least he had been exposed to it for a few years and often paid to chat with consultants. After a while, he actually became interested.

He didn't even bother to hug the women anymore and immediately asked them to leave. He switched the lights and got paper and pen.

A good entertainment venue instantly becomes a learning classroom.

Chi Qinghe was blocked by Jin Taolang behind him. The explosive music disappeared and he lay quietly on the sofa. He would only respond with a few words when people talked about himself.

The topic became more and more in-depth, involving more private financial matters, and he should not have been present.

But Mr. Liu broke his promise and said that he must be present. He also asked him openly and secretly how much money was spent to recruit Jin Taolang, a talent.

Chi Qinghe changed the subject in a roundabout way. Mr. Liu was also a smart man. He realized that he had no intention of letting the person go, so he sped up the process and tried to get as much free stuff as possible.

After all, Jin Taolang has definitely helped a lot in terms of the Chi family's performance in the past few months. A consultant of this level is at least charged by the second.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Chi Qinghe felt the wine in his stomach churning even more violently, making him feel uncomfortable.

Jin Taolang casually stuck the fork into the Hami melon, moved the fruit plate back, and moved it in front of Chi Qinghe.

"If you maintain a good relationship with them, you can try a share swap. This doesn't require significant cash flow or bank loans. While the acquisition value will fluctuate over time, given your company's current situation, this option is more feasible."

He spoke very quickly throughout the whole process without any pause. Mr. Liu was busy recording and memorizing the text and didn't notice his little movements at all.

Chi Qinghe sat up slowly, stared at each other for a long time, and then touched the crystal fork.

Hami melon is very sweet. The moment you bite it, the juice explodes and rushes down your throat.

Chi Qinghe bit the fruit in his mouth numbly. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect or some other reason, but the pain in his stomach suddenly stopped.

Instead, I felt tired.

The exhaustion of climbing up and down the mountain, the exhaustion of dealing with interpersonal relationships, the exhaustion of facing countless troubles at the company...

After swallowing the cantaloupe, they slowly climbed up.

He tilted his head, put his hand bones against his nose, and yawned.

At this moment, the conversation between the two turned into a lullaby, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and when he finally lost consciousness, Jin Taolang's back was still in his vision.

Half an hour passed.

Mr. Liu was still not satisfied and extended an olive branch to him.

Jin Taolang always refused, "It's useless even if the money increases tenfold. I'm protecting my shortcomings."

Although Mr. Liu was disappointed, he still upheld his good manners and nodded, "It's really troublesome today, Mr. Chi... Eh? Why did you fall asleep?"

"Please forgive me, he hasn't slept well these past few days."

Jin Taolang said sorry, but his eyes did not fall on Mr. Liu at all. He stared at Chi Qinghe intently.

Mr. Liu realized something, said a few more polite words, and left tactfully.

"Qinghe?"

Chi Qinghe was not fully asleep yet. He vaguely heard someone calling his name, but he could not open his eyes. He moved his eyebrows meaningfully to indicate that he could hear.

"If we don't get up soon, we're going to run into the Green Tea Vinegar Spirit."

Jin Taolang was obviously happy to see this scene, and he lowered his voice very low, for fear of being heard.

Chi Qinghe dozed off for three minutes in a sleepy manner, and only opened his eyes reluctantly after someone patted his shoulders twice.

His consciousness seemed to be shrouded in thick fog, and he couldn't even see the person in front of him clearly, but he subconsciously held those hands and was carried up in a daze.

Jin Taolang raised the corner of his lips, raised his hand and stroked the young man's back, bending and lifting it.

From the perspective of an observer, the two were very close, and they could kiss if they were just one centimeter closer.

But actually... it's almost the same.

The atmosphere is rather weird.

Jin Taolang's eyes didn't look like he was hugging his lover, but like he was hugging a child, a little brother.

"Let's go home and sleep."