The dark sky was filled with light rain and a fishy sea breeze, causing Chen Canan on the deck to sneeze fiercely.
He touched his nose with a trace of impatient expression on his face, tilted his head and said to Zhong Kaiwen next to him: “Uncle Zhong, who on earth did you take me to meet? I have to choose to meet at sea on a rainy night, and the wind blew back. Carefully blow us into the sea to feed the sharks.”
Zhong Kaiwen took his shoulders and said: “Don’t worry, Anan, what I will show you is definitely a big man who can make us a lot of money. In this kind of weather, there are no people at sea, and the sea police are too lazy to patrol.” Move your hand on the other person’s bare and strong arm, tusk, “Young people are in good health.”
Chen Jianan pushed his hand away, frowned his handsome eyebrows, and said righteously: “Uncle Zhong, let’s make money together, but I won’t do it if you want to eat my body!”
Zhong Kaiwen was over forty years old and had only one short marriage. He had no children under his knees. It was rumored that he spent time and drink, but in fact he loved men more than women. It’s not uncommon for a rich person to play with rabbits, but he doesn’t like the little white face like a powder, he prefers a healthy and energetic little calf like Chen Jianan.
So Chen Canan was right, he really greedy his body, very greedy. After this short period of one or two months, he was almost digging his heart out for the little calf, but he was too old to get into the eyes of the little calf, so he could only find ways to abduct people onto his own thief ship and turn around. If he can’t get off the boat, he doesn’t have the final say.
Thinking of his wishful thinking, Zhong Kaiwen curled his lips and showed a nearly flattering laugh: “Anan, what are you talking about? Is Uncle Zhong this kind of person? I just value you as a talent and want to make a fortune with you.”
Chen Jianan looked at the old dandy with a little light from the yacht, and pulled the corner of his mouth with disdain, suddenly remembering something, and asked: “By the way, you are doing these businesses, your nephew. do you know?”
Zhong Kaiwen waved his hand indifferently: “Of course I don’t know. He is a scholar who keeps his own feet, but I don’t have a son. The two are just his junior, and he still has to support him. After all, the two family businesses are ultimately his. .”
Chen Jianan asked again: “Is he the same as you?”
“What’s the same?”
Chen Jianan: “Is it about a man who likes it?”
“This…” Zhong Kaiwen was stunned and laughed, “Don’t you say I really didn’t think about it, Jeffery is a talented student, a high-achieving student at Oxford University, but it seems that he has never heard of him having a girlfriend for so many years.”
Chen Jianan’s expression immediately collapsed when he heard it, and said in a strange manner: “People say that this matter is inherited, but it seems that they have not said false. But why didn’t you inherit his father, and inherited you **** uncle.”
Kaiwen Zhong laughed: “I heard that he and Awen have been very close recently. Doesn’t my nephew have a crush on your brother? By the way, Awen’s small appearance is really…”
Having said this, Qiao Wen’s handsome white face appeared in his mind. Although he is not good at this, he has to admit that it is indeed a recruiting face, and he can’t help but tsk.
Chen Jianan’s face completely collapsed in his tuts.
At the same time, on the sea at night, a ship in the distance gave a light signal to this side.
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