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Chapter 1291 No need to force fusion

Zhou Ting's ambition has never been concealed very much. She said straight to the point: "You can bring me some friends with you for gatherings of Mr. Sheng."

Wenguo:...

“I rarely attend his friends’ parties.”

Zhou Ting glanced at her: "Fuzi, do you think I am not worthy of his friend?"

Wen Guo: "I don't think you are not worthy of them. I just don't know them. It's hard to force things like fate."

"You also talk about fate. You took me to the dinner party. You don't have to do anything left. I didn't ask you to introduce one to me."

Wen Guo was so annoyed that her sister had annoyed her several times. In order to make her ears clean, she agreed to take Zhou Ting to have supper with some of Sheng Huaijin's friends.

That night, when Zhou Ting appeared in the Eight Immortal Pavilion, she really shocked Wen Guo. Zhou Ting was dressed up in a colorful dress, wearing a red dress, wearing heavy makeup on her face, and even burning her most fashionable explosive head.

Zhou Ting's outfit was so hard that Sheng Huaijin frowned.

He promised Wen Guo to bring her here, just to make the woman die of that heart and not bother Wen Guo anymore.

Sheng Huaijin's friends, Chen Qichen, Chen Yechen, Zhou Lichuan, and Chu Yang, were all older young men. When they saw Wen Guo, they greeted her.

Although this is not the first time he has eaten, Wen Guo is still a little restrained, because Wen Guo always feels that he is not with them. Sheng Huaijin said that these friends are all people who have drunk foreign ink.

She is a rustic man and can't imagine what life abroad is like. It's thousands of miles away and so far away, and I feel that they are all very powerful people.

The door was pushed open again, and Zhou Ting, who came in, really made the young men widen their eyes.

Chu Yang sat next to Sheng Huaijin, pulled his sleeves and whispered: "Why are you still calling that kind of woman?"

Sheng Huaijin rubbed his eyebrows and looked at him: "It's Wen Guo's sister."

Chu Yang was surprised. He thought he was the kind of woman from Yanliuxiang.

This was the first time that Wen Guo saw Zhou Ting so grandly, and she suddenly felt even more embarrassed.

Zhou Ting's eyes swept away, and her heart had long been alive. Wen Guo, a dead girl, is so private to her sister, and the friends of Mr. Shan are all very outstanding. Not only are they good family backgrounds, but they also look so superior. She just takes one of them, which is enough for her to be proud.

She glanced around and stared at Chen Yechen, except Sheng Huaijin, who was the most outstanding person. Of course, the other ones were also good-looking, but they were always unable to match these two.

Unfortunately, next to Chen Yechen was his younger brother Chen Qichen and a man named Chu Yang. She couldn't get close to her and could only sit next to Chen Qichen.

Chen Qichen is the same as Chu Yang, and he is both happy and mature. Even though Zhou Ting dresses like this, she is still very enthusiastic about her because she is Wen Guo's sister.

Zhou Ting looked at Wen Guo, and her eyes seemed to say, "Look, they are very enthusiastic about me, but I am still very charming."

Wenguo:...

Just be happy.

She didn't understand what Sheng Huaijin and the others talked about. They were all from abroad. They would also have to set up Shenzhen stocks and Shanghai stocks in China. Then the economy would take off even greater growth. In this era, gold is indeed everywhere in China. Those who have the courage and ability to go into business will generally be able to develop.
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