I finished speaking, but I saw Zheng Zeyu and Wei Zheng opposite looking at me without blinking.
I was used to it, so I opened my lips and said directly: "You must want to say that I have very strict requirements for men, right?"
Zheng Zeyu replied with a half-smile: "Not to mention harsh or not... you must have been hit by your ex-boyfriend's cheating on you, right?"
I stopped for a moment and couldn't help but raise my eyes to look at him. My eyes were slightly calm and I asked without answering: "You know what I'm asking, can you not poke someone's weakness?"
Zheng Zeyu looked at me funny, and Wei Zheng spoke up first: "Well, don't cheat. I'll keep this request in mind. When we meet a man who is devoted to me later, I'll keep it for you."
I replied aloud: "No need to keep it for me, I don't want to find a boyfriend in a short time."
Zheng Zeyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, after being hurt once, you no longer believe in love?"
I said nothing.
He added: "At your age, you are still too young."
I subconsciously replied: "How older are you than me?"
Maybe Zheng Zeyu talks a lot and always likes to joke, so I instinctively didn't regard him as someone different from me.
Especially now that Luo Xiangdong is not in the room, I speak more casually.
Hearing this, Zheng Zeyu asked instead of answering: "How big do you think I look like?"
I glanced up at him, weighed it and said, "Do you have twenty-five?"
Zheng Zeyu immediately smiled and said: "Do I look so young? Well, let me tell you the truth, I am just like your boss, I am twenty-eight this year."
Twenty-eight? To be honest, it doesn't really look like it.
Zheng Zeyu was happy and began to make fun of others again. He raised his chin and motioned for me to look at Qin Yichuan, and then asked aloud: "How old do you think he is?"
Qin Yichuan doesn't like to talk. From the time I walked in until now, I've heard him speak less than three times. For a taciturn person, even a handsome guy can give people a strong sense of distance, so I am quite afraid of him.
I quickly glanced at Qin Yichuan and whispered, "He should be about the same age as you, right?"
I did say hesitantly, but Zheng Zeyu caught him, and he immediately said with a smile: "Then you mean, he looks like he is twenty-eight years old?"
"I… "
"That's nonsense, just use all the weapons. Miss Liang, you ordered the guns."
Just when I was about to explain, Wei Zheng spoke.
I turned around confusedly and saw that Qin Yichuan had already pushed the cards, and his last family was me.
I had forgotten what cards I had just played, but seeing Wei Zheng's expression of looking forward to a good show, I knew that I must have lost a lot.
Sure enough, Zheng Zeyu said with a smile: "Hey, this time the cannon is lit."
With a trace of hesitation in my eyes, I asked softly: "How much did you lose?"
Zheng Zeyu shook his head and replied: "No more, no more, just thirty-two times."
"Ah?" My eyes suddenly widened. Thirty-two times, isn't it sixty-four times
Zheng Zeyu and Wei Zheng, who were sitting at my desk and opposite, had already started to take money from under the table. I saw Qin Yichuan's face was calm and he didn't say anything, so I had to open the money box in embarrassment and prepare to get the check.
There was a thick stack of checks in the money box, each containing one thousand checks. I took out a stack and counted them slowly.
When the count reached more than forty, the door of the private room was opened, and Luo Xiangdong stepped in.
Zheng Zeyu immediately turned his head and smiled and said: "Xiangdong, Xiaoliang is really good at playing cards. We are all happy to play with her. Why don't you go take a rest or go outside to soak in the hot springs?"
As soon as he finished speaking, my back stiffened, feeling infinitely embarrassed.
Luo Xiangdong walked next to me, and I stood up subconsciously, still holding a thick stack of checks in my hand. I looked at him timidly and whispered: "I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, I lost a big game."
I thought that Luo Xiangdong was usually cruel and venomous, and would definitely call me an idiot, but to my surprise, he looked very calm and just said casually: "Just right, just sit down and count the money."
After that, he sat down where he was playing cards. After I was stunned for a moment, I sat on the leather pile to his right, counted sixty-four checks, and gave them to Qin Yichuan.
After Qin Yichuan took it, he threw it into the money box without even looking at it.
When I saw this picture, I subconsciously thought, I would have taken a few less pictures.
Luo Xiangdong just went out for a lap, as if he shook hands with the God of Wealth. He was very lucky. He won several games even after sitting down, and the cards he won were not small.
I sat on one side and was responsible for collecting money, with a smile on my face.
I am not a money fan, not to mention that the money won was not given to me, but it is human nature to love money, not to mention that I played poker with my mother when I was a child, and I was used to giving and receiving money.
So the current scene reminds me somewhat of my childhood. Even the banging sound of mahjong falling on the table doesn't bother me so much anymore.
Zheng Zeyu raised his head and glanced at me, and then said with a half-smile: "Xiao Liang, it seems that you are very prosperous Xiangdong."
I raised my eyes and looked back at Zheng Zeyu, and replied with a faint smile: "It's not my fault, it's Mr. Luo who played well."
Wei Zheng, who was sitting opposite me, smiled and said, "We haven't played cards with him for more than a day or two. It's the first time for him to play poker consecutively like today. We all have similar card skills, it just depends on who has the best ideas." Well, I think it’s better for you two to make money together.”
Zheng Zeyu and Wei Zheng always bring me and Luo Xiangdong together intentionally or unintentionally. This makes me very embarrassed and I can only laugh about it.
I thought that if I didn't speak, the matter would be over, but who knew that Luo Xiangdong suddenly said out loud for fear of causing chaos in the world: "Liang Zijin."
"Um?"
"Do you want a promotion and a raise?"
I looked sideways at Luo Xiangdong, while he was looking ahead, playing cards.
I couldn't see the slightest clue on his handsome side face, and I couldn't guess what he wanted to say at all, so I could only reply truthfully: "I think."
Luo Xiangdong touched a two-barrel card and placed it in front of him, then played an eighty-thousand-dollar card.
"If you want to get a promotion and a raise, it's better to stay with me than with your clients."
Luo Xiangdong's voice was not loud, but there were only five of us in the room, and we were all sitting so close together, so no one was deaf, so naturally we all heard clearly.
Suddenly, my back stiffened, and I couldn't help but sit up straight, looking at Luo Xiangdong intently, with surprise in my eyes, but more of fear.
An ambiguous look flashed across Zheng Zeyu's slender peach blossom eyes, and then he said aloud: "Xiao Liang, I also like you very much. From now on, you will stay with Xiangdong. In this way, whenever I want to see you, I can call Xiangdong directly. Just come out east.”
From the moment I stepped into this private room, I have been nervous. I finally let down my guard, and this time I was distracted, I ended up in such an embarrassing dilemma.
I was silent for a long time, my cheeks were very hot, and I knew without thinking that I must be blushing now.
Swallowing secretly, I finally plucked up the courage and replied: "Mr. Luo, I want a promotion and a salary increase, but I only want to go through formal channels."
After I finished speaking, Luo Xiangdong asked without hesitation: "What are the formal channels? Are you accompanying customers?"
Although he didn't point out how I accompanied my clients, I knew from his slightly sarcastic tone that he must have misunderstood me.
After a pause, I tried hard to control the expression on my face, and replied calmly: "Last time at the Japanese food store, I was supposed to receive customers, but because of my own mistakes, I left the customers behind. I went to the hotel, so the customer wrote a letter of complaint to the company. I thought it was my own fault, so I made up for it.”
"Several clients are accompanied by others upstairs. I am just a translator. I can accompany the clients, but I am not responsible for accompanying them."
My voice is not loud, but I think it is quite sonorous and powerful.
After saying that, I left my future career luck to God.
The son wants to avoid it, but wants to promote it. Many things are destined, no matter what the outcome, I can't avoid it.
After about five seconds, Wei Zheng was the first to speak. He looked at me and said with a faint smile: "Miss Liang, Xiangdong asked you to accompany him because in such a private occasion, you can come and help. Help, we like you too, don’t be nervous.”
Can I not be nervous? Now I can only breathe in but not out.
Luo Xiangdong opened his beautiful thin lips and said directly: "I don't even bother to explain to her. I don't know what is going on in my mind."
After saying that, he turned his head to look at me and asked expressionlessly: "Do you think I want to make unspoken rules for you?"
To put it so bluntly...
I immediately blushed and looked away.
Zheng Zeyu smiled and said, "Okay, Xiangdong, don't scare her. If you call her over tomorrow, she won't dare to come."
Luo Xiangdong glanced at me and then looked away.
Without looking at his handsome and irrational face, my heartbeat slowly returned to normal.
But after sitting on the chair for a while, the more I thought about it, the more puzzled I became. I couldn’t help but pluck up the courage and asked aloud: "Mr. Luo, can I do something for you?"
"explain."
"I just accidentally saw an incoming call on your mobile phone, and it showed Yi Yang. Is it Kuang Yi Yang?"
As soon as these words came out, Luo Xiangdong didn't react at all. On the contrary, Zheng Zeyu subconsciously looked up at me.
From the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Qin Yichuan on the right. His fingers while playing cards also paused slightly, although he soon returned to normal.
This heightened my speculation. Is there really any relationship between Luo Xiangdong and Kuang Yiyang? Is that why I entered the Luo family so smoothly
Moreover, when I was interviewing at Locke's before, Kuang Yiyang also came and said with great certainty that I would definitely get into Locke's.
While I was confirming my thoughts, Luo Xiangdong on my left glanced at me, and then said calmly: "The person who called just now is my nephew. Who are you, the Kuang Yiyang you are talking about?"
I was stunned for a moment, nephew
A few seconds later, with a confused look on my face, I replied: "Kuang Yiyang is my junior."
Zheng Zeyu said with a smile: "That is definitely not the same person. Xiangdong is only twenty-eight years old this year. How old are your juniors?"
I nodded along subconsciously, thinking to myself, my age is not right.
but…
"Mr. Luo, can I ask you another question?"
"Where do you get so many questions?" Luo Xiangdong frowned slightly, impatiently.
I didn't care about it anymore and asked directly: "I didn't submit my resume to Luo's at that time. I went there temporarily for the interview. Why did Assistant Qiao call my name in the corridor like a prophet? And... I asked A lot of people, except me, were interviewed by you.”
These questions have been holding back in my mind for a long time. If there is no relationship between Kuang Yiyang and Luo Xiangdong, how can these be explained
I thought that when I asked this, Luo Xiangdong would pause slightly or his expression would change, but it didn't happen.
Luo Xiangdong just continued to play cards very calmly, opened his lips, and replied aloud: "Okay, since you asked, I will tell you. It was the head of your department who personally submitted your resume to Luo and praised you. There was so much hype about how excellent and professional he was, so I was convinced to go for an interview in person to see what kind of talent he was, but I didn’t expect... "
Luo Xiangdong said, suddenly shaking his head slightly.
My heart skipped a beat, not to mention how nervous I was.