can i love you

The lyrical Chopin piano music has a soft voice and a trickle, blowing through the heart.A kind of lightness that is suddenly separated from the world, tasted quietly, and has a special feeling in my heart.

Qian Wantong was full of thoughts at the moment, and Maoqun's appearance was obviously not in his plan.Clear eyebrows, burly figure, imposing manner, who is this guy?bodyguard?high level?It seems that this trip is full of variables, and how to fight can only be carefully considered.

Deng Feng obviously noticed Qian Wantong's frown, and smiled cheerfully, "How can Mr. Qian be so upbeat tonight, singing and dancing? Let me introduce you, this is Qiao Maoqun, Manager Qiao!" Maoqun was startled After all, at that age, he also knows how to be flexible, so he can only perform in accordance with Deng Feng's thinking.

high level!Qian Wantong immediately smiled, and stretched out his skinny hand, "So it's Manager Qiao, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Maoqun took advantage of the situation and stretched out his hand to hold it. Very good. Admirable!" Maoqun was really not used to sour compliments.Deng Feng quietly gave a thumbs up beside him, saying that Maoqun's play is really good!

In the small room, the three of them sat around the small round table, chatting all over the world, no one cut into the topic, Deng Feng was of course very calm.Anyway, anxious people will naturally lose their temper.Sure enough, after a while of shabbiness, Qian Wan's conversation changed.

"Mr. Deng, your company has cooperated with Wantong for many years, and the performance is obvious to all. It is for mutual benefit in the future. This cup of Boss Deng will enjoy the face and drink together." Fake.Deng Feng didn't have a lot of socializing, and he didn't have a big heart, so he just had a drink.Maoqun was dumbfounded now, didn't this kid ask me to stop drinking?He hummed alone.Don't know what kind of wine this glass is?High-grade Fenjiu, how long can you last in such a big glass?