The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 135 Three Years ago, Were You Too Indifferent
Facts have proved that nightclubs look the same whether they are abroad or at home.

Hustle and bustle of heavy metal music, sexy lead dancers, and... a rich young man who exchanged cups with beautiful girls.

Xiaoman went straight to the bar, saw the woman next to her holding a glass of red cocktail of unknown name, ordered one too, and just sat on the high chair, a man came over to strike up a conversation.

"? Not local?"

Xiaoman hesitated for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "Yes." It would be safer to say that he is a local.

"Why haven't I seen you?" The man frowned pretending to be thinking, the bartender had already mixed the cocktail, Xiao Man grabbed Xiao Xiao and took a sip, laughing and laughing, "It's my first time here, I'm new."

"Oh?" The man raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curled up. Just as he was about to speak, a group of people walked in, surrounded by a girl, in front of the nightclub door.

The girl looked innocent, was of medium height, and seemed to have a lot of background, because there were many idiot fans behind her, holding her photo high in their hands, and kept shouting.

"Mier, Mier!"

"Celebrity?" Xiaoman was pointed at the door when he held it. He has lived abroad all year round and doesn't know much about domestic celebrities.

The man looked over, "Well, the new generation came out, and it's very popular recently."

Xiaoman is not familiar with the old and new voices, and he is not interested in knowing, so he hummed and saw the girl stop talking to the fans, and then flew towards them again After a kiss, he walked to the private room surrounded by several staff members.

In the private room, Chu Silu was wearing a black suit, which was orthodox yet stylish.

Mo Zhiqian, who was sitting next to him, was dressed casually, a pair of well-tailored dark trousers, paired with a white shirt, the neckline was open, revealing a small part of his chest, leaning on the sofa with a relaxed posture lazy.

"Zhiqian, please help me to confirm carefully later, is it a koala?"

Chu Silu lowered his eyes, and unconsciously turned the cylindrical wine glass with both hands, his expression slightly concentrated.

"Um,"

Mo Zhiqian's eyes fell on the wine glass raised high in his hand, he narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

In the afternoon, the assistant and the department manager signed a cooperation agreement with a company, and it was the company that contacted me on the initiative.Never even touched it before.

I don't know if it is a coincidence, but the price offered by this company is not too much, just a percentage point less than Tang's, and the proposal is roughly the same.

Mo Zhiqian always felt that things could not be such a coincidence, but he couldn't think of the reason for the period.

Chu Silu put the wine glass on the tea table in front, put his hands on his knees, and looked ahead.

"Do you think I was too indifferent three years ago? The koala made such a big mess, and I actually..."

When it came to three years ago, Chu Silu couldn't tell if he regretted it or hated it.

Liang Kaola actually beat and disabled a rich second generation who molested her at the night show, and almost died.

Back then, he was also anxious, and when Liang Kaola was helpless and needed him the most, he said coldly, "This time, don't think that I will wipe your butt for you!"

It was also from that time on that I never saw Liang Kaola again, because...she disappeared without a trace like someone evaporated.

Also half a year ago, Star Entertainment and a certain satellite TV jointly held a singing competition program. When that pure-looking girl who didn't put on any makeup even under the camera appeared on the screen, just one glance, Chu Silu felt that this The girl named Haimil is his koala!

(End of this chapter)