“What’s the matter? A real strong man should face his feelings directly on such an occasion!”
“Well, putting aside the bottom line, he does look a bit like Teacher Pei.”
The two guys looked at each other, smiled, and continued admiring.
At the same time, Zhao Zuchang, who was smoking, turned his head and began to observe Jiang Qin.
To be honest, Mr. Jiang’s current behavior is very inconsistent with his temperament for playing.
Since entering the venue, he has been leaning on the coffee table with his feet, lying flat on the sofa, holding a Nokia button in his hand, probably typing and chatting, and occasionally raising the corners of his mouth.
Of course, he didn’t chat the whole time, and he would chat with himself from time to time.
For example, there are issues that need to be paid attention to in the early stage of reform, preparations that need to be made in advance in the middle stage of reform, and troubles that are likely to occur in the later stage of reform. The entire box has completely turned into another conference room.
“I guess Mr. Jiang is a holy, elegant and true gentleman who has outgrown his vulgar tastes.”
Zhao Zuchang thought about it for a long time and finally came to a conclusion that he felt was very reliable.
He and Jiang Qin have only met twice in total. The first time was a year ago. In order to thank Jiang Qin for finalizing the reform plan for Wanzhong Mall, Lao Zhao took them here with money at the instruction of He Yijun. .
Jiang Qin was the same way that day. Apart from taking a few glances at his legs, he didn’t show much interest.
According to him, he mainly brought his younger brother to see the world.
Zhao Zuchang felt at that time that Mr. Jiang was probably not very familiar with him and was a bit pretentious, and was too embarrassed to let go. He would definitely get better next time.
But this is the second time, so it must be because of his good character, right?
But as a man, Lao Zhao didn’t understand this kind of upright character. What was so bad about it?
“Brother Xiao Yang, I have something to ask you.” Zhao Zuchang patted Yang Shuan on the shoulder.
Yang Shuan immediately turned his gaze from the mature Digimon: “What’s wrong, Brother Zhao?”
Zhao Zuchang leaned over and asked in a low voice: “Is Mr. Jiang always so elegant and holy? Why is he not interested in romantic affairs at all? Did I arrange this event wrong?”
“Impossible, my uncle plays with yellow stalks and walks a lot!”
“But it’s been a long time since I came here, and I haven’t seen any reaction from Mr. Jiang.”
Yang Shuan smacked his lips: “Brother Zhao, the problem is actually not with you. I think the activities you arranged today are very good, but…”
Zhao Zuchang’s eyes lit up: “But?”
“But my aunt is really beautiful, just like a fairy. The girls here probably can’t catch my eye.”