Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4070 The best age for a man (9)

Men, who cares so much about looks.

But Mr. Song seems to be different...

The butler didn't dare to say more, and was afraid that Song Shaoyan would ask more questions, so he hurriedly said, "President Song, if there is nothing else, I'll go down first."

"Ah."

Song Shaoyan looked in the mirror again.

He took out a few watches from the cabinet and picked them carefully, choosing a simple yet elegant Patek Philippe.

After taking a few sips of afternoon tea in a hurry, he saw that the time was almost up, so he called the driver and set off.

At six o'clock, it was completely dark.

The street lamps at the joint came on one after another, and the bright and dazzling light illuminated the streets and illuminated the entire city.

Vehicles shuttle on the road, the temperature is lower at night, and the cold wind blows directly on people.

Lake building.

When Ning An arrived, Song Shaoyan had already arrived.

It turned out that he booked a rather luxurious private room, decorated in black and white and cold, with a piano and flowers in the corner, and a thick light gray blanket was spread on the floor, walking on it, there was no sound at all.

Ning An was brought in by the waiter.

The door closed, only Song Shaoyan and Ning An were inside.

There were tea and flowers on the table, the fragrance was pleasant, and the lighting was ambiguous, which made Ning An feel a little strange.

A Hongmen Banquet is not a Hongmen Banquet, but it's a bit like... a date?
Ning An has never dated Song Shaoyan, to be precise, she has never dated anyone.

But she saw other people dating, probably like this.

Ning An pulled out the chair and sat down opposite him.

Song Shaoyan was already sitting on the sofa, his eyes were gentle and calm, his face was calm, and his eyes were calm and calm. He slightly raised his eyelids: "Is it a Hongmen banquet?"

Ning An moved her lips: "Where is my scarf?"

Song Shaoyan handed her the folded scarf from the sofa beside her.

"Thank you." Ning An didn't expect him to return it.

After taking the scarf, Ning An felt a little heavy. Her scarf was loose and soft, so it wouldn't be so heavy.

Ning An flipped through the scarf, and found a jewelry box inside the scarf, with the logo of Hengyuan Jewelry on the box.

She picked up the box and looked at Song Shaoyan: "Your things?"

"For you." Song Shaoyan looked at her gracefully and calmly, with a voice as soft as water, "As you said, I have no advantages, but I have many shortcomings. Now my legs are disabled and I am getting older , the only things that people can look at are probably money and power. Hengyuan is my trump card, and the Song Group is not small, with branches all over the country. If you want to know about my property, shares, and funds, I will I can report it to you."

Ning An's fingers trembled: "What do you want to do?"

She saw that Song Shaoyan was not the same today as usual.

Usually when he sees her, he doesn't have a good face, but today is different, today he is peaceful and refined, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask... If you are also running for money and power, look at me."

Song Shaoyan's words were neither straightforward nor cryptic, but his intentions were actually quite obvious.

He stared into Ning An's eyes.

Ning An was stunned, her hands were flat on the scarf, her fingers had already secretly picked up the wool on the scarf, she didn't know what it was like, it seemed that after Song Shaoyan said these words, she didn't know how to think.

The normally bright mind has become a little dull.

Ning An was really stunned, while Song Shaoyan's eyes were very hot.

(End of this chapter)