thefictionvixens Chapter 1640 Which girlfriend is yours?
Chapter 1640 Which girlfriend is yours?
There are two girls with very different styles at the end of the team?
A girl wearing a simple denim suit, with short hair dyed light brown, three-dimensional and heroic facial features, standing as straight as a pine tree, like a cool girl who is free and easy.
The other one was wearing a lavender gauze dress, with waist-length hair, and a gentle and quiet temperament.
His eyes were clear and gentle, but when his eyes met with others', he smiled back calmly.
These dozen girls are of different heights, weights and shapes.
The styles range from intellectual and smart to cool and gentle.
But they all have one thing in common - self-confidence.
Facing the scrutiny of the people in the booth, they stood in a neat row without any hesitation, their backs straight and their eyes calm.
As soon as the girls stood in front of them in a row, the eyes of the people in the surrounding booths all turned to them.
Several men who were clinking glasses at the next table stopped and scanned the group with their eyes.
One of them sighed in a low voice: "Damn, this is too awesome!"
"Look at this temperament, it's completely different from what we usually see elsewhere."
"It exudes power just by standing there. It's much stronger than those fancy things. Where did you find this?"
After standing still, Qin Fen immediately spoke to them: "Please introduce yourselves, starting with the first one."
The woman in the champagne dress standing on the far left took a half step forward and said in a gentle but clear voice, "Hello, young masters. My name is Su Rou, and I'm a personal secretary."
Hearing the word "personal secretary?", this professional paused with his hand holding the wine glass.
This word reminded Jiang Cheng of Zhu Yan. Although she acted well, she could be said to be the personal assistant assigned to him by the bank.
But the duties are no different from those of a personal secretary.
Jiang Cheng knew that the people selected for this kind of club were mostly elites from all walks of life.
He asked with interest, "Are you a personal secretary at some bank?"
Su Rou smiled faintly upon hearing this, her eyes calm and unwavering: "To answer Master Jiang, my scope as a personal assistant is broader and not limited to a single field."
"Oh?"
Upon hearing this, Su Rou immediately took the opportunity to take out her business cards from her bag and skillfully distributed them to the people present.
"My dear young masters, my personal secretary is charged on a daily basis. As long as there is a client's need, I can be a business secretary, assisting clients with business negotiations or business consultations, as well as various business companions, and even accompanying them on business inspections.
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng laughed instantly.
Girl, why do you have to write so high-end?
Isn't it just high-quality chicken if it's simple and rough?
Why don't you just tell me that you can contact me anytime you need to go on a business trip?
Originally, Jiang Cheng was somewhat interested in Su Rou.
In Jiang Cheng's opinion, a bit of a sexy look like hers is not a disadvantage.
However, the job of a personal secretary means that her privacy value cannot be too low.
A dozen people swept over, and Jiang Cheng's interest instantly waned.
Among these dozen women, the youngest is in his thirties, and most are over forty.
Although this number is obviously relatively small in their industry.
After all, Uncle Hat had reported a pornographic case before.
The case was reported by the landlord.
One day, the landlord suddenly turned on the door surveillance camera of his rented apartment.
He discovered that there were more than a dozen men coming in and out of his rental house every night.
Don’t you think it’s outrageous?
Finally, after Uncle Hat's investigation, all the millions of hard-earned money that the girl had worked hard for in the past two years were confiscated.
So, thirty or forty people is indeed not a lot in their line of work.
It can even be said that this number is the result of careful selection.
Zi Han patiently listened to everyone's introductions, his fingertips stroking the rim of the cup casually, without responding.
Seeing this, Qin Fen immediately came over to take credit: "Everyone, what do you think? Not bad, right? I said they all have unique skills, and they are definitely much better than the ones before."
"You really can get things done!" Qi Yuan was the first to agree, his eyes fixed on the plump woman in the red cheongsam. "Your temperament and conversation are ten times better than those of an internet celebrity."
He Youjun also nodded: "It's really good. I think it's on par with the ones in Las Vegas."
Everyone was praising him, and seeing that Jiang Cheng remained silent, Qin Fen smiled and pushed his arm: "Brother Cheng, you choose first, and we'll choose after you finish."
Seeing that everyone was so excited, Jiang Cheng didn't want to spoil the fun.
He sighed and said pretentiously, "Don't worry about me, just pick yours. My girlfriend will be here later."
"No way!" Wang Congcong exclaimed exaggeratedly upon hearing this, seizing the opportunity to avenge his earlier actions. "Brother Cheng, sometimes I really sympathize with you. Coming to a place like this and still being controlled by your girlfriend? Is it so strict?"
On the contrary, Qi Yuan's expression suddenly became strange. He touched his chin and muttered, "Hey, this is the first time I feel that falling in love is not a good thing."
He Youjun was not joking, he was just a little curious.
"Brother Cheng, which girlfriend is yours?"
Wang Zheng followed up with, "Brother Cheng, you're so pitiful! You finally get to relax, but you still have to worry. I won't be polite then!"
"That's right, Brother Cheng, this is too restrictive." Qin Fen continued, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his words, "How about I save two for you first? After you send your girlfriend back tonight, you can come over and continue playing."
Seeing the "sympathetic" looks these people gave him, Jiang Cheng was both angry and amused.
He put down his glass abruptly. "I'm throwing up. What the hell are you guys thinking? 'Having special skills' is not an advantage to me, understand?"
Wang Congcong and the others just thought he was being stubborn and waved their hands with a smile: "Okay, okay, if you say no, then it's not. But you really don't want it? Don't regret it later."
"Just pick yours and leave me alone." Jiang Cheng leaned back on the sofa. "I treat you differently. I'm a good man."
Jiang Cheng didn't blame these people for not scanning the system.
It’s not that the girls in front of me are bad, it’s just that when people have more choices, some things become difficult to swallow.
After Jiang Cheng didn't choose, Qi Yuan pointed at two girls without hesitation.
One of them was naturally the plump woman wearing a red cheongsam, and the other was a girl of a completely different style, wearing tight milk pants and with several ear piercings.
Just as they were hugging each other and chatting happily, there was suddenly a noise at the entrance of the booth.
Wang Sheng stepped aside to lead the way, leading Si Qing and Si Nian towards the booth.
The two girls are dressed exactly the same today, both wearing white casual suits, looking fresh and neat.
Seeing this, Jiang Chen immediately stood up, walked over quickly, and naturally held their hands.
"Why are you wearing so little and your hands are so cold?"
Jiang Cheng was seen holding the twin sisters, one on each side.
The smiles on Qin Fen, Wang Congcong and others' faces froze instantly.
The teasing that was just on his lips came to an abrupt end.
This was not the first time they had met the twin sisters.
But this was the first time Jiang Cheng appeared with the two of them.
So what were they teasing Jiang Cheng about just now?
The two twin sisters have fair skin and delicate features. Standing next to Jiang Chen, they have a clean and clear temperament that is out of tune with the noise around them.
Looking at the people around him, their faces suddenly turned sour, and their eyes were full of disbelief and a hint of secret envy.