Sun sitting red

Jiang Zheng turned his head to look at the two people who appeared not far away, then extinguished the half-burned cigarette, smiled and said to the young man who spoke, "John, why don't you go play with them?"

The other party pushed Chen Baoqi in front of the man, scratched his head and said: "I was going to sing... I finally saw one that met Jiang Sheng's requirements, so I brought it here. Hehe, I won't bother you, I'll go first."

After saying that, Ah John grinned, and ran to the box on the second floor with a sigh of relief.

Glancing at the other party's back, Jiang Zheng thought it was a bit funny. This newcomer to the society took what he said casually as truth—tonight he invited a few partners to discuss business, and the banquet was arranged in advance. It is to reach a consensus in the singing and dancing.Seeing all the guests enjoying themselves, he also prepared to go back to the hotel where he was staying to rest.It's just that I didn't expect that the previous excuse to decline the service of the call girl became a manifestation of my different tastes in the eyes of the other party.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zheng, who was somewhat drunk, raised his head with some interest, and immediately met a pair of moist apricot eyes that were rippling with mist.

"Well……"

Chen Baoqi was wearing a white dress, standing in the dim yellow dotted with colorful halos.The lively dinner was over, and there was a little bit of silence in the store, and the man in front of him was silently sizing him up in this silent and ambiguous atmosphere.Chen Baoqi didn't speak, just twisted his white fingers together, as if this method could calm his somewhat confused mood, but the exposed slender ankles always trembled unconsciously.

Jiang Zheng smiled, this was the first time he met such a nervous "call girl".

After A Fen's makeup, Chen Baoqi's appearance and temperament have indeed improved a lot. Beautiful eyes, flushed cheeks, rose-colored lips, and small red moles on the lips, in addition, it is different from the star's top brand. The innocence of the powdered makeup and the sexy figure that is very different from the former may indeed attract people who are used to acting on the spot.

Jiang Zheng is one of them.

Although Ah Fen did overestimate Chen Baoqi, and he behaved inappropriately in front of Jiang Zheng, but fortunately... rare things are precious.

Seeing the other party stuttering and greeting in Cantonese, the man suddenly recalled what he said before.

"As for me, I just like Yibo's big waist and thin waist...the kind that is not very sensible."

He nodded to Chen Baoqi, and after explaining a few words, he signaled the subordinates beside him to leave, and then said gently, "Sit down."

With his head down, Chen Baoqi exhaled a little, tried to wipe the back of the skirt, sat down with his legs together, and said softly: "...Thank you, sir."

Hearing that the other party's Cantonese is not very proficient, Jiang Zheng asked smoothly: "Where are you from?"

Chen Baoqi gave a soft "hmm".

Jiang Zheng nodded slightly, and said again: "How long have you been here, are you still used to it?"

Chen Baoqi rubbed the corners of his reddish eyes, and said, "...for half a month, the rest is... not bad."

Jiang Zheng lit a cigarette, watched him try his best to force back the tears that were about to fall, and said: "Half a month... no wonder it's a little strange. By the way, are you with Ali or Xingzai?"

Both Ali and Xingzai are the managers of the Fuli Ballroom, and the top call girls in the venue all work for them. Andy's class is lower than these two, not to mention Chen Baoqi who doesn't even have a good impression of him.

Hearing this, Chen Baoqi blinked his eyes blankly, showing a little confusion on his face, and after a while he replied embarrassedly: "I don't know... I... They asked me to listen to brother Andy. There is a very important meeting tonight. Guests, everyone who works with him must go. However, I have not been able to come in before, and I have not met any customers. "

Jiang Zheng responded and said, "So how many hours have you been waiting outside?"

Chen Baoqi lowered his head, replied "um" in a low voice, and said shyly, "Thank you...Actually, no one has spoken to me today...Sir...you...you are so kind."

Jiang Zheng smiled when he heard the words, he didn't know whether he was laughing at Chen Baoqi's timid look, or at the other party's evaluation of him.He knew the treatment of "Beigu" in this city, so he quickly changed the subject and asked, "What's your name?"

Chen Baoqi was stunned for a while, because basically he was not a guest, and the occasions where his name was asked were rare, so he even forgot his nickname for a while, and replied directly: "Baoqi..."

"Bao Qi."

"...Ah, no...it's Bao'er...and it's called...Baby."

After stuttering, Chen Baoqi himself was very embarrassed, and his cheeks immediately flushed.

Jiang Zheng found his reaction interesting, so he asked, "Bao Qi is your real name?"

Chen Baoqi bit his lower lip and said, "Well...Chen Baoqi. Others... came later."

"Well, then I'll call you by your original name, Baoqi."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Zheng looked into his eyes and asked, "Are you speaking Mandarin?"

Chen Baoqi only thought that the other party cared about his accent, his hands were twisted together nervously, and he apologized in a low voice.

"I'm sorry sir... I... I don't speak Cantonese very well."

"No, I think it's a good point."

This sentence, Jiang Zheng did not speak in Cantonese, but in a language Chen Baoqiqi is more familiar with.

"Sir...how could..."

Chen Baoqi didn't know that the man in front of him had booked the entire dinner, nor did he know the background and identity of this Mr. Jiang, but he just listened excitedly to the man talking to him in extremely familiar words.It was the first time he met a guest like Jiang Zheng, who was willing to talk to him without expressing boredom, and even spoke Mandarin... Chen Baoqi's expression was filled with joy in an instant, and there was a sweet smile on his fair face, with a touch of Shy eyes fell on Jiang Zheng.

The man called the waiter to bring a bottle of white wine, and he did not forget to ask the waiter to write down that it was Chen Baoqi's "business" income. After taking a sip, he explained to the person in front of him: "Many of the uncles I know came to work in the early years , Cantonese and Mandarin, so I could understand it when I was young, but I didn’t know how to speak it. Later, because I have to work with friends in Taiwan and Macau for some businesses, I learned more and practiced and became familiar.”

Hearing this, Chen Baoqi nodded and said, "So that's the case."

Jiang Zheng laughed again: "To tell you the truth, I can speak a few words of Shanghai dialect. In the past, there was a Shanghai woman in the neighborhood, and I could often hear her voice... It's just that good words are not easy to learn, and all I remember are curses. It’s not convenient to speak out.”

Chen Baoqi laughed softly when he heard the words, knowing that the other party was deliberately teasing, he immediately felt some inexplicable feelings, and looked at Jiang Zheng stupidly for a while, both shy and timid.

Jiang Zheng handed him another glass of untouched wine, raised the glass and said softly, "Nice to meet you, Bao Qi."

"Me too... I'm happy too."

Two glasses filled with mellow liquid collided lightly, and Chen Baoqi took a sip carefully. He didn't feel the taste of fine wine that others often said, but his whole heart became hot and hot in an instant, almost jumping out of his chest.

Jiang Zheng was savoring the white wine carefully, his eyes calmly resting on the person in front of him.

Sensing Jiang Zheng's actions, Chen Baoqi gradually became short of breath.He subconsciously felt that there was more meaning in the other person's expression that he hadn't understood yet, so he couldn't help avoiding his eyes, not daring to look at the man like before.

The melodious dance music in the venue was still playing, and the dim lights shone around, but the two people sitting in the middle of the ballroom were silent in an ambiguous atmosphere.

Chen Baoqi didn't speak or move, he just sat quietly and looked at the remaining wine in the glass.

After a while, the rare calm was broken, and the men who had been sitting beside Jiang Zheng turned back and told him that the car was ready at the door.

Hearing this, the man nodded, put the glass back on the table, stood up and said to Chen Baoqi, "I'm leaving."

"Ah... ok, ok."

Chen Baoqi got up in a hurry and almost sprained his ankle.

"... again, sir... goodbye, good night."

Jiang Zheng smiled, took out a few banknotes and handed them to Chen Baoqi, saying, "Well, thank you for accompanying me."

Chen Baoqi looked at the denomination on the banknotes, obviously very surprised, and hastily waved his hands: "Too...too many...I...I'm not so expensive..."

The man was slightly taken aback, then lightly grasped Chen Baoqi's left hand, folded the note, and pressed it in his palm.

"Please have a supper."

"See you next time, Baoqi."

Chen Baoqi stared blankly at the back of the man going away, and froze in place.It took a few minutes for him to realize that the other party had disappeared, and pinched his face in a daze.

"Um...it hurts..."

It wasn't until he changed the white dress that A Fen temporarily borrowed and set foot on the night road home that Chen Baoqi realized in repeated memories that he didn't even ask the man's name, let alone whether he would come again.

At the same time, Jiang was on his way to the hotel when he received a call.

"Sheng Jiang...it's me, Lisa."

"It's been arranged. Ali's top horse will accompany the Taiwanese tonight, and the three from Ah Xing are singing with Chen Sheng."

"Okay, got it."

"And...Jiang Sheng, I said earlier about a group of girls from Singapore... Fuli..."

"...A Dong mentioned this matter to me last night. He was eager to fight Fengcheng, and he must be good-looking and well-built to support the field. But don't worry, I will try my best to keep people, and I will definitely be with you. Let's talk about it before moving."

"Well, thank you Jiang Sheng."

"fine."

"What else does Jiang Sheng have to say? I won't bother you if there is nothing else."

"It's nothing... By the way, did a Beimei enter the venue half a month ago?"

"Beimei? Ali doesn't have Beimei, but Ah Xing has one, but it came a long time ago... maybe someone under them is leading it. Jiang Sheng wants to find someone?"

"There is one, just arrived half a month ago, called Chen Baoqi. Go and ask about the situation, and let me know when you are free."