Chapter 311 He really has no interest in eating soft rice

   At the same time, the president's office on the top floor of the Miracle Group office building in the southern suburbs.

  Si Xinghe was bent over on the billiard table, with the cue in his hand aimed slightly ahead, making a hole-in-one.

   got up, he picked up the red wine glass beside him, clinked the glass to the 'juvenile' sitting cross-legged on the sofa, and then raised his head and took a sip.

  Cycling shook the wine glass in his hand, and the club was put aside by him, as if his original purpose was not to play.

   "A mouse came to you again today?"

  Cycle took a sip of the wine, and the already rosy lips became even more rosy because of the moisturizing of the red wine.

   But this person didn't know it, he stretched out his tongue and licked it again, sucking back all the wine smell left on his lips.

   If someone else did this kind of action, Si Xinghe would definitely think that the other party was impure and wanted to seduce him.

But this person is a cycle, a 35-year-old guy who still looks like a 15/6-year-old boy. Looking at his face, he feels like it's all about 'seduction' and 'temptation'. The words were blasphemous to him.

  Si Xinghe withdrew his scrutiny eyes, drank the wine in the glass, and nodded.

   "Well, I cut my brake line again. I often suspect that the purpose of these people ambushing me is not to test the basalt lamp, but simply to see my car is not pleasing to the eye."

  Si Xinghe shrugged, "This is the third car I've destroyed this month."

  God knows that most of his expenses have been spent on buying a car in recent years.

  Some people even created a topic on the Internet, called 'the car that the third master changed in those years'.

   Someone once joked at a party, "What's the matter with how fast you change women, look at Si San Shao, changing cars is much faster than you changing women".

  Cycle smiled and adjusted his glasses.

   "The Cheetos Club recently exhibited a limited edition, I..."

   "Stop!"

  Si Xinghe knew that if he didn't interrupt this person again, this person would immediately take out his mobile phone and place an order.

   In fact, those people on the Internet are wrong. In terms of spending money like water, he really can't compare to the person in front of him.

   "Seven, you don't have to find out what I'm missing, just buy it and deliver it immediately. I'm under a lot of pressure from you."

  Si Xinghe sometimes feels like a little white-faced person who was kept in a bag, but the problem is that although he is quite white, he really has no interest in eating soft rice.

  Cycle leaned back, "Three young masters will be under pressure. I don't believe it. If you think this is not good, you can return the gift. We will exchange courtesy and there will be no pressure."

   The pair of eyes blocked by glasses blinked, looking at Si Xinghe expectantly.

   "Then what are you missing?" Si Xinghe asked.

   "Lack of friends." Cycle said directly.

  Si Xinghe had an expression of "as expected".

   "Apart from friends?"

   It's hard to ask him to be friends with the cycle.

  Although the way the two of them get along in the past few years is no different from that of friends, Si Xinghe never dared to really let down his guard against the cycle.

The    cycle is too powerful and too mysterious.

   He dared not gamble.

  Cycle rolled his eyes, thought for a while, then shook his head, "No, I don't seem to be lacking anything."

  Si Xinghe directly gave up on this topic, otherwise he would talk about it for a while, maybe he would be circled in again, and other gifts would be forcibly stuffed by the cycle.

   But every time this person gives him a gift, there is a good reason that he can't refuse.

   "The clues on the treasure map, do you have any clues?"

After   Si Xinghe asked, he began to pay attention to the look of the cycle.

  Cycle shook his head, "No."

  Si Xinghe looked away, leaned over and scored another goal.

  Cycle's reaction is the same as every time before, and he can't see any flaws. He really has no ambitions for the Xuanwu Lantern, he didn't pursue the clues of the treasure map, or...

   (end of this chapter)