"Ling... Mr. Ling. I... I'm 25 years old." Zhou Jie's voice trembled slightly because of nervousness.

Ling Che sees that Bai Jingxuan has drunk half of the tea on the table, reaches out to hold the teapot and takes the initiative to fill Bai Jingxuan's cup to eight full.

The tea in Zhou Jie's cup was at the bottom, and he didn't add it.

He put the teapot back on the table.

There was a moment of embarrassment.

Bai Jingxuan explained, "Ling Che and I have known each other for a long time, pure friendship."

"The kind of childhood sweetheart." Ling Chui added lightly, and his eyes seemed to fall on Bai Jingxuan with deep meaning.

Zhou Jie seems to feel something, but considering that Bai Jingxuan's husband Li Tinghe is so excellent, she can't have anything to do with Ling Che.

Moreover, Bai Jingxuan is the chairman of N.S. and the successor of China's second largest family. She has flattering value.

"Mr. Ling, what do you usually like?" Zhou Jie is ready to seize the opportunity and ask questions.

"I like to dry the Miandian chrysanthemums, remove the dross and make tea with the dew in the morning."

"I like to wear a diamond brooch on my off white clothes. The diamond should be exquisitely cut, 365 degrees, perfect without dead corners."

"I like to hoard a lot of mouse meat, remove internal organs, dry it in the sun, make dried mouse meat, and stir fry pepper anytime and anywhere..."

Ling Che said slowly with a pale face.

Bai Jingxuan changed her face slightly because she liked it all.

At first, she was only eight or nine years old when she first joined the organization. At that time, she was hungry for three or four days during training. Ling Che gave her half of the roast mouse meat.

Perhaps, people who had been hungry for too long felt delicious even if they chewed the mud.

In the wild, she later caught many mice and killed them. She burned the skin, gutted it and dried it.

Not to mention, fried rat meat is actually delicious.

When Dian was on a mission in Myanmar, she saw that the chrysanthemums sold in Myanmar were very delicious. She couldn't help buying them, drying them into dried flowers and making tea.

Later, when she became rich, she would pay great attention to it occasionally. A brooch with real diamonds embedded on it was still cut perfectly. Even with a microscope, she might not be able to see the incomplete one.

Listening to Ling Che's story, she felt that, in fact, she was really a childhood sweetheart with her.

Two people have experienced a lot together.

"Mr. Ling's hobby is really... Unique." Zhou jiedun thought for a moment and didn't think of how to boast.

Ling Che just looked at Bai Jingxuan with a faint smile.

Such as the breeze like smile, can not see any meaning, even clean enough to make people think of no trace of blasphemy.

Bai Jingxuan stepped on Ling Che's foot under the table.

Without changing his face, he picked up the tea cup newly held by the waiter, and his actions of holding and drinking tea were as smooth and beautiful as water clouds.

Zhou Jie couldn't help but look crazy.

If Bai Jingxuan hadn't been working with Ling Che for more than ten years, he might have been fascinated by his Qingyue appearance.

"Miss Zhou is the only daughter of Zhou's enterprise, and her father is also a high-power Zheng in Zheng." Bai Jingxuan saw that Ling Che's thoughts are always wandering, and led his purpose back to his blind date without trace, "Although the lintel of the Zhou family is slightly lower than that of the vice presidential palace, it can be regarded as a worthy match. Moreover, Zhou Jie is also a master's degree graduate from a famous foreign university and has a double master's degree..."

Most people flatter Zhou Jie if they mention her resume.

Ling Che's voice was faint. "Does this have anything to do with me?"