"Ah? Isn't he single?" Song Ming frowned and subconsciously glanced at Jiang Yiyu who was chatting and laughing with Song Shengsheng: "And didn't he just come back from abroad not long ago? When did he get married?"
Li Xu shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know, I'm not familiar with him. Lin Huan, your family has property in South City, have you ever dealt with Jin Beisheng?"
"We've only met him a few times, and he seems quite sinister. He wears Buddhist beads wherever he goes, and he smells like incense from a temple. He's also a vegetarian. But when it comes to his work, well, he's pretty ruthless. Whenever it comes to personal gain, he uses his power and influence to leave no room for compromise. He even has a nickname: 'Buddha-faced jackal,'"
Jiang Yi Yu turned his head and happened to meet Song Ming's gaze. He smiled at him, retracted his gaze, continued to lower his head and listen to Song Shengsheng's speech.
Li Xu laughed and said, "Tell me, who would win between the Buddha-faced jackal and that old fox Gu Yanzhou?"
Lin Huan said, "I think it's Gu Yanzhou. I don't know Jin Beisheng, but Gu Yanzhou is definitely smart." He glanced at Song Ming, who was obviously worried. "Brother, what do you think?"
"What?" Song Ming came back to his senses and tried to smile: "I think it's Gu Yanzhou too."
Li Xu put the last skewer on, took a tissue from the tissue box on the table next to him, and wiped his hands: "If you all choose Gu Yanzhou, then I will choose Jin Beisheng. Otherwise, it would sound pitiful that no one would choose the boss."
Lin Huan smiled and said, "Look at how capable you are. You make Jin Beisheng seem like he really cares about someone choosing him."
Amidst the laughter, Song Ming grilled the first batch of skewers. Wen Jing and Li Xu's agent also brought a box of ice-cold cola and a box of ice-cold beer from somewhere. Everyone sat around the table and raised their glasses to toast each other. Song Ming, who was still busy grilling skewers, responded with a smile, turned his head and took a sip of the beer bottle handed to him by Wen Jing.
In the afternoon, the weather was a little cooler and the sun was not as strong as at noon. Li Xu packed up and went with his team to find a place to take pictures under the leadership of Shen Huaixu.
Lin Huan and his female companion also went to hang out somewhere else while chatting and laughing. Song Shengsheng leaned on Jiang Yiyu's shoulder and listened to him and Song Ming's lazy chat.
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