746. Gold Medal Male PR 5

Today's Zhou Zekai is undeniably handsome, with black short-cut hair that is slightly curly, coupled with his British-American appearance, it gives him a different sense of background, plus his height of 1.86 meters , Putting on a suit is even more tall and straight, and it looks different from many men of low height in China.

The earliest suits were researched abroad, and the natural design is more suitable for foreigners. The general skeleton of Chinese people is relatively small, and the height is not so tall. As a result, some people only choose to wear suits when they are in meetings or going to work. Many At that time, Chinese people generally focused on leisure.

Pei Manzhen was driving ahead, but she couldn't help looking at the car behind her from the rearview mirror. It was a Mercedes-Benz C500, a very low-key model, and it was a car more suitable for young men. The price is not high.

Regarding the male publicist that she suddenly wanted to find, Pei Manzhen really felt that this male publicist was different from what she had imagined. It was like when I was in Hong Kong, the male publicists I met were all wearing makeup, or wearing makeup. He pretends to be very knowledgeable, or uses his appearance and figure to get something. On the mainland, male public relations actually have brains.

After being looked down upon by Sister Juan before, Pei Manzhen realized that she seemed to have misunderstood something, so she specifically checked the situation of financial men's public relations, and found out that the blues business club is not the kind of place where everyone imagines, but It is a serious business club, where many business transactions in Mingzhu City and the transfer of many company rights are carried out. It can be said to be very famous.

The financial public relations in the Blues Business Club are all people from prestigious schools, who not only have looks, but also have brains. They make money by relying on their brains.

It seems that there is nothing these people don’t know how to order relationships, make contacts, and do stocks. What makes Pei Manzhen curious is, since these people are so powerful, why don’t they start their own companies, but this seems to be an unsolvable puzzle , no one will answer her.

Now that the contract has been signed, Pei Manzhen hopes that this gold-medal financial publicist named Mingxu can successfully win over Fan Jing. Both of them study finance, so they should have a lot of common topics, right?

Zhou Zekai, who was worried by Pei Manzhen, was in a good mood at the moment. Thinking of meeting his ex-girlfriend soon, it certainly felt good. When the two separated abroad, Fan Jing probably never thought that the two of them would meet again one day , in order to prevent her from forgetting her ex-boyfriend, he still has to swipe his face a lot.

Soon they arrived at the opposite of the coffee shop called □□ Ermeng, which was a women's clothing store.

Pei Manzhen led Zhou Zekai in, and said while pretending to look at his clothes.

"It's the Almond Cafe opposite. Every time she goes there, she will sit by the window on the third floor. She should come here at two o'clock in the afternoon. I think you won't disappoint Owen."

It was still early, so Pei Manzhen naturally wanted to tell Zhou Zekai what to pay attention to, Zhou Zekai nodded, and in the end Pei Manzhen chose a dress, and Zhou Zekai paid for it. In Zhou Zekai's words, walking with a beautiful lady, how can she let the lady pay for it? Woolen cloth?

Pei Manzhen was very happy to be praised, but she hoped that the other party could target Fan Jing with such sweet words. As long as Fan Jing could agree to divorce, then everything would be fine.

The two went to have dinner together at noon, and then Pei Manzhen first went to the third floor, sat down at a place where she could just see the window, ordered coffee, and took out her phone to read.

Sure enough, at two o'clock on time, Fan Jing came to the table by the window on the third floor and sat down.

Fan Jing in a black dress looks extremely elegant, her delicate cheeks are bright red lips reminiscent of delicate roses, and her short light brown hair fits her face, making her look a bit charming at this moment .

Many men think that women with long hair are sexy. In fact, women with short hair can also be sexy and make people crazy.

Sitting there, Fan Jing's black skirt fit her body right now, outlining her exquisite figure. The shoulder-length skirt revealed her fair shoulders on both sides and her collarbone that made people want to kiss. On her slender neck, Wearing a silver necklace, the whole person is full of feminine charm.

"A glass of caramel."

Fan Jing ordered a cup of coffee. She seemed to be bringing work documents with her and put them aside. When the coffee came, her white and slender fingers picked up the sugar cubes and opened them in the coffee, then cocked her little finger Gently stirring the coffee with a spoon, the black nail polish on the white nails inexplicably gave people an indescribable sense of rebellion.

Seeing Fan Jing like this, Pei Manzhen bit her lip and sent a message to Ming Xu, telling him to start taking action.

In fact, Zhou Zekai discovered Fan Jing the first time she entered the coffee shop. As the owner of this coffee shop, Zhou Zekai would make Fan Jing a cup of coffee every time Fan Jing came.

Seeing Fan Jing again this time, I feel that the stubbornness in this girl's bones has not disappeared.

As for why he became the owner of this cafe? Hmm, probably rich Ren...

Just in Pei Manzhen's expectation, Zhou Zekai really acted. He was still wearing the silver-gray suit in the morning, but his black shirt was all tied up at this time, giving off an indescribably stern aura, and his every move made people feel To extreme abstinence.

Although it was afternoon on the third floor, there were still customers there. Some customers were a little surprised when they saw Zhou Zekai. After all, such a tall man is not common, and this man is so handsome.

Taking the step of appraisal, Zhou Zekai walked towards Fan Jing who was already reading the documents sitting there.

Fan Jing heard footsteps, but did not raise her head. Analyzing from her footsteps, she should not be a waiter, but she still did not raise her head. She has always been uninterested in so-called strike-ups.

It's just that this uninvited guest seemed a bit thick-skinned, and stopped when he got to Fan Jing's side, and just stood there, as if to see when Fan Jing would find him.

Fan Jing read a few more words on the document, and finally raised her head with a frown, wanting to see who this unexpected guest was.

But when she raised her head and saw the half-smile look on the face of the man in front of her, her eyes tightened instantly. Everything ten years ago hit her mind like a wave of aftermath. I couldn't be more familiar with it.

The face that hasn't changed much in the past ten years is still so handsome, wearing the most hated suit in the past, and buttoning up the shirt, and the hands on the side are no longer as tense as they were back then. He was really like an English gentleman, but he no longer belonged to her.

Holding the hand holding the pen tightly, Fan Jing was even a little speechless at this moment. She never expected that after ten years, she would be able to meet this person in China. All along, she thought that They will never meet again...

She worked hard to be a wife to get married, to manage everything in the Fan family, and to abandon love, because she was afraid that after meeting this person again, she would find that everything she had worked so hard was worthless in front of this person.

Her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, but her eyes were filled with soreness. She blinked her eyes, trying to show a smile of reunion with friends, but found that she couldn't laugh no matter what.

"Don't force yourself if you can't laugh, Fan Jing, I thought you had changed, but I didn't expect you to remain the same."

As Zhou Zekai said, he sat down across from Fan Jing with a smile on his face, causing Pei Manzhen, who was watching secretly, to widen her eyes in surprise. She didn't see what Zhou Zekai said to Fan Jing just now, and now she actually sat down! ! Is the method you use right? Find a man who is similar to Fan Jing's first love boyfriend, Fan Jing will definitely be hooked! ! !

Fan Jing looked at the man in front of her with complicated eyes. This man has left the immaturity of the past and has become a mature man, exuding the charm of a mature man.

"I thought you had been abroad, when did you come back?"

Trying hard to calm down her voice, Fan Jing's smile did not show after all. After seeing this person, she felt a flash of happiness in her heart for a moment, but what was more, she was afraid, afraid of facing this person. Asking questions, afraid that the feelings of the past will come back like a tide.

She, Fan Jing, seemed to have only loved such a man in her entire life.

Although this relationship had been ended by her own hands ten years ago, and she had put it in the deepest corner of her heart, but this person...why did he suddenly appear?

Without any expectation, it just appeared in front of her.

"Me? I've been running around, or running around. I spend half of a month on the plane. I don't know where. Didn't you say that? I don't seem like the kind of person who can easily settle down. "

Zhou Zekai shrugged and smiled innocently, but it made Fan Jing think of him ten years ago in his mind at this moment.

What was Zhou Zekai like ten years ago?

At that time, he liked to wear some messy T-shirts and cheap jeans. It was not until he was said to be indecent when he went to apply for a job that he asked himself to prepare a suit for him to wear.

It was the first time that Fan Jing prepared a suit for a man. She chose the suit herself and put it on for the man herself. She buttoned up the buttons and put on a tie. After a few minutes, the other party pulled it away and undid several buttons.

He said having his shirt buttoned all the way would have strangled him.

His gaze fell on Zhou Zekai's neck involuntarily. The two buttons that had not been fastened before were now properly taken care of by the man, and the suit was neatly worn on him. Unfortunately, in the next second, Zhou Zekai stretched Undoing the two buttons, the ring on the index finger made Fan Jing's pupils constrict again...