Chapter 1871

Chen Tian looked at dyed white, as if he were looking at an ignorant child with some connivance.

Dyed white:?

Crazy.

"Sorry, I didn't seem to know you well when I was a child." the girl held milk tea and smiled, revealing two snow-white tiger teeth.

Say the most heartbreaking words in the most innocent tone.

Chen Tian: "

meanwhile,

Blue bar,

In the dim light, the profile of the young man's clear and meaningful face is reflected.

He suddenly stopped his steps, and his cold eyes like ice and snow fell on the girl who stepped on the table. Those cold eyes were as deep as the ink pool under the moonlight.

"What's the matter, Mr. Gu?" the man in a suit next to him noticed that the boy stopped, asked carefully, looked at the young boy and said tentatively, "is there any problem with the contract?"

Listening to the man's words, Gu ciyan flatly took back his eyes. He walked forward slowly and looked at the document with low eyes. The wrist watch at the white wrist was just exquisite, reflecting a slight blue light and a rigorous and cold sense of order.

The eyes outlined some indifference in the dim light, and the voice was startled: "No."

Listening to the young man's clear and indifferent voice, the man in a suit was relieved.

I couldn't help but look at the slender figure of the young man walking in front and turning over the documents at will.

In this low luxury and decadent place, the colorful blurred light fell on him, and the inherent clean ice and snow did not reduce by half.

There is aristocratic preciseness and composure in every move, and even when talking, there is a silent sense of indifference and oppression.

What kind of family can cultivate such a young but powerful heir?

Unfortunately, no one knows the background of this new business tycoon.

The man in a suit hurried up with a flattering smile on his face: "Mr. Gu, this contract?"

The boy's long eyelashes fell and covered his ice and snow eyes. His white fingertips turned the page at will. His thin lips opened gently. His voice was very light and a little careless, but it was like the final sentence: "sign the contract."

The man rejoiced: "OK, Mr. Gu, don't worry, our company will not let you down!"

Gu CI gave a flat, um, sound. He walked out of the bar with a calm, aristocratic rigor and elegance.

The man in a suit was really relieved when he watched Qingjun's tall and straight young man calmly enter a special car.

Finally signed.

This man has a sense of oppression at a young age. I don't know which family in the capital he is.

The man sighed,

It seems,

The future is destined to be the world of young people.

In the low luxury silver white car,

The young boy sat in the rear seat, his slender legs overlapped at will, his shirt buttons were meticulous, and only a faint arc of sexy and bewitching Adam's apple line could be seen.

The young man's white fingers slightly loosened his collar, revealing half of his exquisite clavicle, which brought a feeling of dry mouth for no reason, but was diluted by his rigorous and indifferent temperament.

"Young master, looking back at the house?" the driver asked respectfully with the steering wheel.

Gu Yanyan's long eyelashes drooped slightly and covered his dark eyes. He leaned back, his legs overlapped, and his broken black hair was scattered on his forehead. He was a little more lazy for no reason. He was concise and comprehensive: "don't go back."

The driver suddenly realized and turned the direction: "is it the building you rented recently, young master?"