(BL) Learning God Is In Hand, I Have The World [quick wear] BOOK 2

Chapter 281

After Zhuang Li left, the living room was silent, and this game of guessing and guessing could no longer be played.

He knew the occupation of each guest very well. He can understand clothing design drawings, drug formula tables, and English teaching plans; just by flicking his fingertips on the table, he can immediately identify the repertoire, which shows that he is also proficient in piano performance.

He understands French and English; he can tell the model of a car's engine by voice.

The various things he showed were not at all similar to what Han Kun described in his blog post. He doesn't look like an orphan with no parents at all, like a semi-literate who hasn't graduated from high school, or the bottom of society who can only move bricks on a construction site.

If this is the case at the bottom, what about the top? Wan Annie really can't imagine.

She looked around the crowd and sighed, "How can I feel that my IQ is being crushed."

Chang Jinbo stared at the direction of the stairs, his mood fluctuated. Just now, he actually saw a dazzling light on Zhuang Li, so his heartbeat also accelerated.

Is it an illusion?

Must be an illusion! How can someone like Zhuang Li be worthy of love? He can have today's taste and connotation, isn't it all piled up by Han Kun's money?

Thinking of this, Chang Jinbo suppressed the throbbing in his heart again.

Meng Lan pretended to be puzzled and said, "Why didn't Zhuang Li tell us his occupation? What do you think he does?"

Chang Jinbo pouted, trying to make a mocking expression, but he suddenly lowered his head for no apparent reason. head, avoiding the cameraman's follow-up.

He was a little sad, for Zhuang Li. Just because he could see that Zhuang Li was actually very smart. If he doesn't go the wrong way, he can also become people like Ou Lu and Zhou Banxia.

Meng Lan just stared at Chang Jinbo, hoping that he would be the first to bombard Zhuang Li. She could feel that this person hated Zhuang Li very much, and he dared to say anything.

She asked everyone to guess Zhuang Li's occupation, and Chang Jinbo was likely to mention Zhuang Li's past when he was cared for, which would be fun.

In fact, she didn't hate Zhuang Li, because she never thought there was anything wrong with sucking other people's blood. However, if suppressing the other party can get her more popularity and shots, then she will spare no effort.

She just wanted to fully squeeze Zhuang Li's use value.

But Chang Jinbo's silence exceeded her expectations. He didn't say a word to belittle Zhuang Li.

What makes Meng Lan even more unbelievable is that everyone has forgotten the rumors and criticisms on the Internet and began to beautify Zhuang Li.

Zhou Banxia said firmly: "I guess Zhuang Li is a pharmacist."

Xu Jingjing raised her hand like a primary school student, "I guess he is a musician."

Wan Anni pondered: "He has dabbled in everything, so he should be a scholar.

" Lu stroked the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose and analyzed: "Aside from the gossip on the Internet, if I make judgments based on Zhuang Li's words, deeds and manners, I feel that he is more like an investor.

"When he observes others It will naturally reveal a very sharp gaze, as if to see through your whole person from the inside out. When I brought my business book to the angel fund to meet with investors, the other party looked at me like this. "