Chapter 340 Sorry, I only eat with beauties

  The three little friends who haven’t seen each other in 5 years have endless talk. The office on the third floor has become their paradise, and they even forgot the hustle and bustle outside and the opening ceremony.

   Until Zhao Bin knocked on the door.

   "Miss, the ribbon-cutting ceremony is about to begin."

   On the commercial street square, the performance has ended, and Si Xinghe and others are preparing to take the stage to start the ribbon-cutting.

  Cycle rarely put on a suit again today, milky white, which inexplicably matched Si Xinghe's navy blue.

   He walked down the stage with one hand in his pocket, tilted his head, his mocking gaze fell on Gu Yanan through the lens.

   Gu Yanan's back felt that trembling feeling again, and subconsciously gave in a step.

   "Assistant Gu's work ability is really not ordinary. After a few years, he has become his right-hand man." The cycle's voice was so low that only Gu Yanan could hear it.

   "You said that if I told San Shao to let you go to work in the dynasty, would San Shao give you to me?"

  Gu Yanan's expression froze. Whether it was the first time they met a few years ago, or now, he is subconsciously fearful of this cycle, and he has a feeling that he sees through everything.

"I……"

   "But I think even if the three young masters agree, you won't agree. After all, the dynasty is not like the Si family, but it doesn't have what you want."

  Cycle interrupted his words, the corner of his lips twitched, and he turned to the side.

   He didn't come to power, and the Dynasty did not need to participate in this ribbon-cutting ceremony. This was the home of the Si family.

  Tang Ying rarely did not wear a robe today, but changed into a dress. Her hairstyle and makeup were exquisite and somewhat deliberate. Her eyes were locked on the young man not far from the stage.

   "Hunter's help."

   Hang Jing was about to look for the cycle, but suddenly there was a woman in front of him. His facial features were somewhat familiar, but the overall feeling was unfamiliar.

   "Didn't Vice President Zhou come?" Tang Ying asked, with a bit of familiarity and deliberate tenderness.

  Hang Jing frowned, "May I ask who you are?"

  Tang Ying's face froze, "I'm Tang Ying, we met a few years ago."

   Oh, it turned out to be Tang Ying who always likes to talk about the 'Descendants of the Tang family'.

  Hang Jing finally remembered, but his face did not ease in the slightest, and even the sense of alienation became stronger.

   "Miss Tang has something to do?"

   "Uh, that's it, I appreciate Hunt's personality and ability to work, I don't know if we can have a meal together..."

"can not."

  Hang Jing refused very simply, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at Tang Ying up and down with aggressive eyes, and then shook his head regretfully.

   "I only eat with beautiful women."

   turned around, Hang Jing left.

   Tang Ying gritted his teeth angrily.

   "Pfft!"

  Suddenly, a hilarious laughter rang in her ear, followed by ridicule.

   "The descendants of the Tang family recommended their own pillow seats, but they were despised for their looks, tsk tsk tsk, what a great headline, I don't know how much it can sell for?"

  An Luo held the phone and grinned at Tang Ying.

   Guan Bao held the chocolate specially provided by the Dynasty in his hand and ate it deliciously, but he did not forget to watch the excitement and gave a thumbs up beside An Luo.

   "It's you!" Tang Ying recognized An Luo at a glance.

   Even though five years have passed, she has never forgotten the humiliation she received in Rongsheng.

"you this……"

   Tang Ying was about to stretch out his hand when suddenly several men in imperial security clothes came over and surrounded Tang Ying.

   "I'm sorry, Miss Tang, no Jin Tang people are welcome in the place where the dynasty is. Please take your people and leave quickly."

   The voice of the security guard was not deliberately lowered, and everyone around could hear it.

   (end of this chapter)