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When the two of them arrived at the restaurant box where they had made an appointment with Jin Beisheng, Jin Beisheng had already arrived.
Song Shengsheng followed Jiang Yiyu, shook hands with Jin Beisheng politely, and greeted each other.
After sitting down, she looked at Jin Beisheng carefully without leaving any trace. She saw that this man looked about the same height as Jiang Yiyu, just a little stronger than Jiang Yiyu. However, he also had broad shoulders, a thin waist and long legs. He also had deep eyebrows and eyes, clear features, and was very handsome.
But his good looks are completely different from Jiang Yiyu's. Jiang Yiyu's good looks are handsome with a bit of ruffian spirit, while Jin Beisheng has more of a feeling of a gentlemanly villain, especially his eyes hidden behind the gold-rimmed glasses, which are so deep that it seems that he can see through you with just a few more glances.
In short, Song Shengsheng didn't like Jin Beisheng very much, so she ate silently throughout the whole meal. When she was occasionally mentioned, she just looked up at them and smiled politely without saying a word.
Maybe it was because Song Shengsheng was present, but Jiang Yiyu and Jin Beisheng didn't talk about anything important. After the meal, it seemed like they were just old friends meeting.
Before leaving, Jin Beisheng asked his assistant to hand a gift box to Song Shengsheng. Song Shengsheng glanced at Jiang Yiyu, who nodded slightly: "This is a gift from President Jin, so just accept it."
Song Shengsheng took the gift box and said thank you.
Jin Beisheng gently pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on his tall nose, twirled his Buddhist beads, and nodded with a smile.
But for some reason, Song Shengsheng got goosebumps when she saw his smile.
Jin Beisheng and his assistant escorted them to the car. Song Shengsheng fastened his seat belt and opened the gift box. Inside the box was a very beautiful pearl necklace with a diamond of considerable weight in the middle.
"How will you return the favor next time?"
Jiang Yiyu glanced at the necklace in her hand while driving: "Next time he comes to Beijing, we will treat him to a meal and you can pick a gift for his wife, right?"
"Then how do you repay him for what he did for you?"
"It's not really a favor, it's a win-win cooperation, no one suffers. Darling, don't overthink it. More friends mean more paths, and more capable friends might even open up several more paths in the future."
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