Chapter 575: meet by chance

   Chapter 575

  A fresh cluster of lilies was placed on the table, and the last member of the family was also successfully added.

   "Bingbing, give the position to Miss Lu." Fan Hong raised his eyes and glanced at the embarrassed daughter aside, a trace of disappointment flashed across his eyes, and he waved his hand and opened his mouth faintly.

Meng Bing gritted his teeth and backed away. Although it was reasonable to say that the person who came was the guest seat, she was stunned just now, and her temperament was far from being as good as it seemed on the surface. So when she got up, she was not angry for a while and stretched out her hand. The girl stumbled afterwards.

   "Oh." Fan Jiaojiao yelled strangely on the opposite side, but her eyes were full of schadenfreude. She had a panoramic view of everything. At this time, it was just for everyone to see the girl's embarrassment.

  And the girl seemed to be caught off guard, and she fell forward very cooperatively. She happened to be in the boiling hot pot in front of her, braving the hot water vapor to blur her glasses in an instant, causing the avoidance action to be slowed by half.

  Swiping the floor, Zhan Chen stood up from the chair in the corner with a tense expression. Just when Kancan was about to take a step, he saw a big hand catching the girl first.

  The man stretched out his long arms and accurately encircled the girl's slender waist, and then gently pulled back, and the girl fell into his arms like a ball of cotton.

   "Be careful." The warm breath sprayed on the ears, and the deep magnetic voice and the eardrum caused a strong resonance, as if to carve the sound into the listener's heart.

  "Thank you." The girl pushed a little away and made a block-like action, pressing her palm against the man's heart, staying for a few seconds before she thanked her softly, and left the man's arms.

  One fell down and the other helped. The short two-sentence dialogue is obviously a normal help, but others inexplicably feel that there are pink bubbles in the air at that moment, which is extremely ambiguous.

   "Miss Lu, are you okay, sorry." Meng Bing didn't expect to be self-defeating, so he was so angry that he pinched the palm of his hand, but still apologized in a gentle manner on his face.

"It's okay." The girl shook her head, and whispered with a volume that can only be heard by the two as she passed by, "Hehe, Miss Meng's hands are so unstable, the tea that I brewed is not satisfactory, it is better to go back and rest early. ."

   "You..." Meng Bing turned his head abruptly, staring at her with widened eyes, but unfortunately the girl had already taken her seat, as if nothing had happened.

"Okay." Fan Hong was impatient with these children's mischief, waved to let people go down, then turned around and introduced: "Oh, this is Miss Lu, also from East China. I heard that the two have already met. , Shouldn't be unfamiliar."

  The rumors of the high-ranking East China arbitration leaving the field behind the female players are still vivid at the review site of the last re-election. Obviously there is nothing to deny at this time.

  But the girl was uncharacteristically this time, sitting on the chair without moving her brows, "unfamiliar."

  Unfamiliar? Fan Hong was stunned, but was also caught off guard by the girl's reaction, and immediately felt the temperature in the room swish down.

   "I carried you on my back." This time, the man first confessed the relationship between the two.

  "It's just a meeting in Pingshui." The girl immediately responded, and then picked up the tea that Meng Bing had just brewed on the tea tray. "This cup of tea is regarded as my gift of thanks, and I will use flowers to present the Buddha to Miss Meng."

  The posture of the girl holding the tea is very steady, with her arms flush, she can hold the cup of tea between the two, as if she is quite distinct.

  The man wearing a white mask can't see his expression at the moment, but the cold air radiating from him is almost freezing to death.

   "Miss Lu..." Fan Hong coughed and reminded him, "Mr. Fred doesn't like tea."

  The key is that this cup of tea has such a strong smell of gunpowder. Do you remember what you are here for?

   At the moment when the voice fell, when everyone thought that the girl had messed up things without knowing the height of the sky, the man who was as cold as a block of ice suddenly moved.

  He stretched out his hand and caught the cup of tea. The thick knuckles wrapped around the girl’s delicate fingertips, "Some thoughts."

  He wants to take it.

Standing at the back, Meng Bing was overjoyed and raised a pair of watery eyes and looked at this side. At this moment, the girl’s fingertips loosened, the cup fell to the ground, and the cup of tea fell with a click. Sparsely.

   "Sorry, my hand slipped a bit." Qin Qing withdrew her hand, and glanced down at the ground, her emotionless tone sounded extremely insincere.

  Meng Bing's face turned green at once.

"I think I should make a cup for Mr. Fred in person, so that I am sincere." Qin Qing suddenly changed his tone, as if the previous estrangement was just an illusion, with a faint smile on her face as she leaned forward to make tea. He is also very kind, "Mr. Fred should have seen my performance in the semifinals, I wonder if you think I can get the first place in the semifinals?"

   Hearing the words, Fan Hong frowned at the main seat and nodded in satisfaction.

  The man glanced down, and the air-conditioning around his body was finally dissipated. He turned his head and looked at the girl’s skillful tea-making gestures, and calmly said: "You are the only person to pass the semi-finals."

"Yes, but I also went to the third round. Many people outside should say that I was lucky." Qin Qing prepared the second cup of tea elegantly, and did not use the coaster when handing the tea. He took an Ace of Hearts playing card and held the cup lightly, "If I can, I want to prove my strength to Mr. Fred."

  The girl’s slender fingertips only pinched the edge of the card, and the cup itself stayed firmly at the center of the card. This strange force looked like a magic trick.

   "Hmm." The man replied coldly, his eyes staying on the red heart on the poker card for a second, "The technique is good."

  Qin Qing bends the corner of her eyes, it seems that this compliment is motivated, and with a light movement of her finger, when the teacup is picked up, the cards underneath change from one to three.

   is 5, 2, 1, respectively.

She seemed to pass the man's ear inadvertently while she was traveling, and then the corner of her mouth twitched, "The card skills are ever-changing, this is just a trivial one. As long as Mr. Fred is willing to help expand the scale of this bet, I believe it will be one thing. A wonderful feast."

When he reached his mouth, the cup stopped. The man's eyes hidden behind the mask were as deep as the sea, his voice was cold, and he calmly said: "A cup of tea is not enough for me to expand the scale of investment in you, you, or Mr. King of Gambling. A corresponding price should be paid. The current slump in the market is caused by the Fan family alone."

   Cut straight into the core with a single knife, and everything that has been laid before has become zero. It is natural that a man can become a pivotal figure in the arbitration committee. It is not so easy to drink this cup of tea today.

  (End of this chapter)