Chapter 511 (1/2)

Song ran still likes the feeling of sitting at the back, keeping a low profile and being able to control everything.

And she thinks that the low-key, sometimes is not satisfactory.

Because in this kind of occasion, often will face the strange man's chat up, on the one hand, because of her own attraction, on the other hand is the charm of her family background.

Therefore, she has to deal with more, and also relatively created her lonely atmosphere of refusing people for thousands of miles now. Usually, within three or two words, she chokes and makes people blush and leave in dismay.

So when she looked at the man who was not far away, carrying two glasses of champagne from the drinking area next door, she had a vague judgment from the bottom of her heart.

”Shan Rao.” As he approached, he stood still in front of her. Shan Rao handed out a glass of wine in his hand and nodded politely and gentlemanly.

Song ran was silent for a while, staring at his well cut high set suit, ”etiquette is very comprehensive, have you been to the west?”

Shan Rao some micro surprise, and then hook lips a smile, nod should be: ”eight years.”

Compared with those who would be flustered to incoherent, or too eager to show their own men, this always calm man in front of him finally let song ran breathe a silent sigh of relief.

She took the champagne and held it in her hand, but she didn't mean to drink it.

”You're dressed beautifully today.” Some of the men hold the cup slightly, some of the flattery is stiff.

And the simple and arrogant ”I know” from a woman made him laugh.

Half a minute later, song ran got up and handed the cup back to the man. He politely and apologetically indicated, ”Sir, I understand your intention. I would like to remind you that effective judgment and timely stop loss are also the basic business abilities of a businessman.”

This time, song ran didn't say it too hard, but it was enough to annoy the man after he thought it through. However, before the semi westernized man thoroughly understood her words, she had already followed the shadow of her eyes and started her steps.

For a long time, Shan Rao gazed at the empty seat in front of him, staring at his lips and laughing.

's small space is filled with the delicate and unique perfume of women. He looks at his champagne glass in his hand, and has hitherto unknown emotional experience to climb up the top of his heart.

I was wandering in such a state of mind that could not be expressed by words. Suddenly, a familiar and dull voice came to my ear and called out: ”young master.”

He regained his composure and looked at the panting man in front of him with some dissatisfaction. He poured his own glass of wine up and asked, ”what's the matter?”

The man giggled twice, and his expression was a little obscene.

Shan Rao looked at him suspiciously, and his mood gradually changed from conflict to disgust. He raised his foot to avoid it.

”Young master, don't go away...” The man catches up and steps in a hurry, ”young master, do you know that the master of Song family in Kyoto is also the honorary representative of this charity party. What kind of friendship does he have with our master?”

Hearing this, Shan Rao's hasty steps forward suddenly, turned his head and said, ”what friendship?”

The man blinked his eyes and thought. He could not remember the conversation on the phone, but clearly remembered the excited and worried tone of his father.

After a pause, he just squeezed out a sentence, ”I don't know. Anyway, there is friendship. It's up to the master.”

”Bag?” Shan Rao's deep eyes brightened up and grabbed each other's collar with one hand. Some indignation, ”did you call again to inform the news?”

Some of the man's grievances, finally broke free, and did not dare to look up at the young master's face expression, he retorted: ”anyway, this is a good thing, isn't it?”

It is a good thing for him to finally clear the suspicion between himself and the young master.

Seeing Shan Rao's eyes no longer speak, he seems to be thinking about something carefully. He also slowly breathes a sigh of relief, and suddenly stares at the glass of champagne and grabs it over with a smile, ”did you prepare it for me, young master? Thank you!”

Before someone reached out to stop him, he had drunk a clean drink with his head up.

The result of such impulsive and reckless action can only be a month's bonus deducted by the indifferent young master in front of him.