This girl was only seventeen or eighteen years old and was wearing a goose-yellow dress.

Not to mention her exquisite dimples, she is slender and of moderate height. She has snow-white skin and her hair is casually tied into a ponytail. Her whole person exudes an ethereal and soft temperament.

Xiao Qi has seen many beauties, big and small, including little Taylor and Yuka Matsuzawa from abroad, but this is the first time he has seen a little beauty with such an ethereal temperament.

Compared with the grand and charming sister of the actress, she is more endearing and lovable. After a few more glances, people will fall in love with her.

Now, there are several men and women following her, all of about the same age. You can tell they are students at a glance.

They looked at the handsome young man in surprise and couldn't figure out why the school belle was so happy.

Xiao Qi naturally didn't understand. He thought he had an extraordinary memory, and there was no reason why he would forget about such a beautiful girl after seeing her.

"Wenwen, is he your classmate?" A tall boy asked, with unconcealable hostility in his eyes.

The ethereal and tender girl ignored him at all. Looking at Xiao Qi, the girl's eyes flashed with complicated expressions, including happiness, excitement, shyness, and melancholy...

The girl also noticed that Xiao Qi didn't recognize her. She bit her silver teeth, her thoughts flashed by, and she smiled softly at Xiao Qi, "Classmate, are you a student of Sichuan University? Let's get to know each other. I

My name is Wenwen, and she is a freshman from Sichuan Music."

The men and women behind him immediately opened their mouths, unable to believe what they heard.

On weekdays in school, the girl is a school belle named "Lotus in the Water". Although she is not as aloof as Snow Lotus, there is a slight sense of distance in her gentleness.

It took a lot of effort to invite her out for a party this time, but before a few boys showed their attentiveness in front of her, she turned around and fell in love with this pretty boy. The most devastating thing was that she didn't even have the chance to show her affection.

Don't know her.

But Wenwen was a bit reluctant and made it clear that she was very interested in Xiao Qi. This situation, which was similar to backlash, was enough to break down the psychological defenses of a group of young men and women.

"Hello, I'm Xiao Qi, a first-year student in the History Department of Sichuan University." Such a beauty took the initiative to make friends, and Xiao Qi also stood up and subconsciously extended his hand.

But then he felt a little embarrassed. He was used to chatting with people in the business place recently, but he didn't expect that this was a girl he was meeting for the first time. How could such business etiquette be suitable?

However, the ethereal and tender girl pursed her lips and smiled, stretched out her catkin, which was like gelatin, and gently shook Xiao Qi's hand.

Even though the girl's body was as soft as white jade, the pads of her jade fingers were a little rough, even a little calloused, which was not in line with her beauty at all.

But Xiao Qi, a smart person, understood instantly. This was definitely not because she didn't pay attention to maintenance. It must be because she put a lot of effort into a certain instrument, which destroyed the most perfect beauty.

"Wenwen, let's go over quickly, otherwise the position we finally settled on will be snatched away by others." A girl, after receiving a color from a long-haired literary young man, held the girl's arm. Lightly

He said coquettishly.

If Xiao Qi recognized her, the ethereal and tender girl would definitely invite him to come with her, but now that Xiao Qi hadn't recognized her or had no impression of her at all, she felt a little embarrassed to invite him.

"Then I'll leave first." Wenwen thought for a moment, took out an ordinary mobile phone from her backpack, and handed it to him, "What's your mobile phone number?"

The two boys' faces were livid with anger. They stared at Xiao Qi fiercely, as if they would turn against him as soon as he agreed.

But in Xiao Qi's eyes, the two of them are just air. Many people who engage in art are like this. The whole world seems to be full of confused people, but they are the only ones who are awake. To put it bluntly, they are self-centered and have no ideas.

Be responsible and always live in your own world.

And the key point is that this group of people only know how to talk, but when they really encounter something serious, it is a rebellion of scholars, which will not happen in three years.

Compared with the technical otakus like Xiao Qi in their previous life who lived in their own world, they were simply not on the same level. At least the technical otakus could still contribute to the country and society, while they could only moan for nothing.

So Xiao Qi just hesitated because the girl's attitude was too enthusiastic, but he still took the phone, entered his phone number, and pressed the send button.

Hearing the pleasant ringtone, and it was the most popular "blue and white porcelain", the ethereal and tender girl smiled slightly, "By the way, what's wrong with your face?"

Xiao Qi was speechless when he heard it. Now the bruises and scars on his face have become a kind of business card. It seems that everyone will ask about it when they see it.

"Ahem, I accidentally bumped into it while practicing martial arts." He replied honestly.

It is usually not easy for people to believe the truth, but after hearing this, the girl pursed her lips and smiled, waving her hand and saying, "See you next time!"

"good!"

Xiao Qi was a little confused until he sat down again.

That's not how luck works, right? Such an ethereal and tender girl certainly doesn't look like a nymphomaniac.

Before he had time to think about it, a middle-aged foreigner in a neat suit walked out of the door. After looking around, he walked straight towards Xiao Qi.

Behind him, there were four foreigners also wearing suits. After seeing him coming, the four of them found a table nearby and sat down.

"Mr. Xiao?" He asked politely while standing in front of the table.

"I am." Xiao Qi looked at him without getting up: "Sit down."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across the middle-aged foreigner's face, and he retracted the hand he was about to extend, and sat opposite Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi handed him the menu, "You can order whatever you want. The barbecue here is the best in the Pampas, better than the ones in the United States."

To be sent out by a major international investment bank to discuss matters, middle-aged foreigners are very well-educated, at least they can tolerate anger.

Although he has never encountered such a situation in China, others are very respectful to him in view of his status. Needless to say, those at the level of mayor and municipal party committee secretary, even senior officials at the provincial and ministerial levels are very respectful.

courtesy.

But he also knew that the young man in front of him could not be measured by the standards of ordinary Chinese people.

Not only does the young man have extremely accurate thinking about oil, but he also has a genius mind. The dreampad is a product that will make people scream. At least his two mistresses begged him to get one as soon as possible.

After simply ordering barbecue and champagne, the middle-aged foreigner took out his business card and handed it over respectfully: "I am Consus, the director of the Securities Investment Department of Merrill Lynch Investment Bank. I am here in China this time.

I want to discuss something with you, Mr. Xiao."

"No rush, no rush, let's talk while eating." Xiao Qi put down his business card and said with a slight smile. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, your support,
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