Chapter 124 This kind of person actually has a wife?
Shan Qingshan was invited by the banquet sponsors to be a human-shaped billboard.
Zhou Chong is a wealthy tycoon who comes to the venue to spend money.
Two identities.
Shan Qingshan and Zhou Chong both receive a lot of attention.
Zhou Chong was worried that reporters would take photos and write nonsense, so he and Shan Qingshan entered separately.
As soon as Shan Qingshan entered, he felt as if he had entered another world.
The air was filled with the fragrance of fine clothes and the rustling of hair; wine cups clinked and toasts were exchanged.
In the eyes of this group of people, in the world of fame and fortune filled with red wine and champagne, a clean-cut young man has entered, aloof and detached, with an extraordinary temperament.
Many people are eager to try it.
"Brother Qingshan!"
Shan Qingshan turned his gaze.
Qian Wei, wearing a dress from the brand, walked up to Shan Qingshan in high heels.
"Long time no see. I heard from the brand that they invited you, so I've been watching the entrance."
Shan Qingshan looked at Qian Wei.
The stars are sparkling.
The difference is huge.
Qian Wei frowned. "What kind of look is that? You haven't seen your sister for so long, and you won't even give her a hug, but instead you're looking at me like that?"
"elder brother!"
Zhou Shuo, with his short legs, ran to the edge of Shanqing Mountain and hugged Shanqing Mountain's leg.
Today, Zhou Shuo is wearing a casual suit jacket, making him look like a flower girl.
Zhou Shuo caught someone and complained, "I said I wanted to see you, but my brother threatened me and wouldn't let me go! He said that's your home!"
At that moment, Qian Wei, who was elegantly drinking champagne, suddenly heard this sentence, and all the champagne she was drinking sprayed back into her glass.
"Cough cough cough" He choked.
What did she hear?
Qian Wei lowered her voice and looked around warily.
"Are you living together?"
Shan Qingshan grabbed Zhou Shuo's hand, "No, it's not living together, it's..."
That is, they rented Zhou Chong's house.
The house belongs to Zhou Chong, so we can't stop him from living there.
His fingerprints are in the house; he can come whenever he wants, every night…
Shan Qingshan remained silent.
...
They live together.
Qian Wei gave an "I understand" look and was about to speak when she suddenly heard a voice, "This beautiful lady, I saw a glass of wine on that table over there. It perfectly suits your rich and fragrant temperament. Would you be so kind as to..."
Qian Wei turned around.
Yu Liang got stuck.
frown.
Examine it carefully.
"Why is it you?"
Qian Wei was displeased, "You Liang, what do you mean?"
Yu Liang's survival instinct kicked in, and he tried to salvage the situation, saying, "I, no, um... you're such a surprise, I'm a little shocked."
Qian Wei: "Are you going to give me back the wine you have?"
You Liang: "Here you go."
Quan Jing had no interest in watching their commotion and said to Shan Qingshan, "I'll find someone. You can do as you please."
"good."
Yu Liang: ?
Zhou Shuo: ?
Where's the rival I was supposed to lure away?
Why did you leave?
When Zhou Chong entered, Shan Qingshan was surrounded by a group of people.
Qian Wei: "This is delicious, do you want to try some? If you do, let's share it? I'm a female celebrity, I can't eat too much."
Zhou Shuo: "Brother, I want to eat that! Give me some!"
You Liang: "I'll put some on your plate."
Zhou Shuo: "I don't want you to put it in my hand."
You Liang: "If you don't want it, I'll eat it all!"
Shan Qingshan placed a small cake on Zhou Shuo's plate.
Zhou Chong stepped forward and asked, "Why are you all surrounding my men?"
Qian Wei ate the small cake bit by bit with a small fork, saying, "If we don't surround it, someone else will have to."
Several people around were eyeing them covetously.
Qian Wei has been through thick and thin in these kinds of situations, so how could she not understand the meaning behind those people's eyes?
Desire, possession.
The way they look at the products.
Zhou Chong: "Where is Quan Jing?"
You Liang: "I'm gone."
Zhou Chong was puzzled.
They've left?
Could it be that they weren't after Xiaobao?
Never mind, it's fine as long as I leave.
Zhou Chong had only been standing there for a short while when people kept coming up to greet him.
Zhou Chong held his wine glass, his expression calm and arrogant, with a touch of nonchalant laziness. Sometimes he wouldn't even clink glasses with others, and if he did, he wouldn't drink. The other person wouldn't let him drink either, and would just smile and say, "No need, please, please."
This is the power at the very top.
Zhou Chong has no memory for people, but he can remember the assistant he brings with him.
The assistant would remind Shan Qingshan of anything that would be helpful in the future, and Zhou Chong would then introduce it to him. For anything that wouldn't be helpful, he would simply nod and that was it.
Just before the banquet was about to begin, Shan Qingshan saw Tan Cheng.
Shan Qingshan stepped forward, "Senior."
Zhou Chong looked Tan Cheng up and down and suddenly remembered him: the mathematical genius who created top-notch mathematical financial models in his previous life.
I remember him because he was also gay.
He admitted it himself in the weekly magazine.
Depend on!
He's gay!
Zhou Chong sounded the highest alert.
"Honey, aren't you going to introduce me?"
Tan Cheng glanced at Zhou Chong, then looked at Shan Qingshan.
Shan Qingshan's ears turned slightly red. "The senior who brought me into the project, Tan Cheng, this is Zhou Chong."
Tan Cheng nodded and said, "Hello."
Zhou Chong grunted in agreement, then turned to Qingshan Xiaobao and said, "So you're working with him. I've heard of him; he's very capable. If I'd known he was taking such good care of you, I would have prepared some gifts." He subtly added Xiaobao to his inner circle.
Tan Cheng looked at Shan Qingshan, "How many books have you read?"
Zhou Chong frowned. "I'm talking to Xiao Bao." Doesn't he have any sense of propriety?
Tan Cheng: "I'm here too."
Zhou Chong's face darkened.
Damn it!
Is this a provocation?!
Shan Qingshan grasped Zhou Chong's hand and replied, "More than half. I should be able to finish reading it next week."
"good."
Emotionally stable.
There were no ups and downs.
Like a dead person.
Zhou Chongyue grew increasingly annoyed with him. "What are you thinking, Senior Tan? Do you have a girlfriend? There are quite a few beautiful girls here today. Do you want me to introduce you to some?"
"No need, I'm calculating the venue area."
Zhou Chong: "..."
He turned to look at Shan Qingshan.
Is this guy an idiot?
Shan Qingshan gave Zhou Chong's hand a warning squeeze.
Don't talk nonsense.
Zhou Chong smiled, a genuine smile.
"Let's take our time with talking about senior students."
"Um."
Zhou Chong pulled Shan Qingshan along.
My impression was the same as when I last spoke on the phone.
Xiao Bao wouldn't like this kind of person.
This kind of person might not even have a wife.
Shan Qingshan: "My senior only has eyes for mathematics."
"I can tell."
The banquet officially began.
Shan Qingshan and Zhou Chong walked towards the table.
"I don't have an invitation, but I really have something very important to do."
"Sorry, you can't come in without an invitation."
"Could you please pass this on to me? Give it to Tan Cheng."
Shan Qingshan turned his head upon hearing the keyword.
Zhou Chong noticed his gaze and followed it toward the door.
A boy stood at the door. He had fair skin and big eyes. He wasn't the type to be stunning at first glance, but his features were very pleasing to the eye. The more you looked at him, the better he seemed, and the more you looked at him, the better he seemed.
Shan Qingshan walked over, with Zhou Chong following behind.
Shan Qingshan: "Are you looking for Tan Cheng?"
The boy nodded, holding a cell phone in his hand.
Zhou Chong: "..."
You can forget your phone?
Zhou Chong: "What's your relationship?"
The boy was taken aback, and his face showed embarrassment and difficulty.
Zhou Chongke was all too familiar with this expression.
There is a relationship, but it's improper, clandestine, and can't be discussed openly. It's hard to describe, so it's usually just...
"friend."
right.
These two words are the replacement.
Zhou Chong looked at Cen Wenxing.
To sized up, to scan, to examine closely.
That's unusual.
Someone actually likes someone like Tan Cheng? They even went out of their way to give him a phone? They seem to be quite deeply in love?
Dan Qingshan turned to look at Zhou Chong, his eyes slightly cold, and released his hand. "You wait here, I'll call him for you. What do you want him to call?"
Zhou Chong immediately noticed and grasped it.
"Thank you, my name is Cen Wenxing."
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