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Chapter eighty-four, eating together, the difference between clouds and mud

At six o'clock in the afternoon.

Before the traffic jam is still there.

After Fu Jiu and Qin Mo bought the parts, they returned to the Michelin hot pot restaurant.

Secretary Liang was already waiting there, standing in a suit straight at the door, raising his hand from time to time to look at the time. He slowly breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the smooth black run of their president appear.

But the next moment, Secretary Liang's eyes widened!

He actually saw a person from Mr. Qin's co-pilot.

You should know that when Mr. Qin drives, he rarely asks anyone to sit next to him. Who is that person?

Secretary Liang took another step forward just to see carefully.

But what surprised him was that he had seen that person too!

This...isn't this the...abandoned young man from the Fu family that Mr. Qin met when he went to school?

It’s no wonder that Secretary Liang used this title to call Fu Jiu. In fact, in recent years, the Fu family’s business has become increasingly bigger and bigger, and Fu Jiu’s reputation has become more and more frequent.

This is not the first time Secretary Liang has known the name Fu Jiu. He will sneer whenever he sees him in Jiangcheng at the upper level.

Many nightclubs have set him as a rejection of customers, especially those elegant places. They can shake their heads when they hear his name.

In addition to the incident this time, it seems that many people are waiting to watch the jokes between He Honghua and her useless son...

Although these are not the key points, how could the president be with such a person!

Think about it, the friends next to the president almost all came from the military compound, either in politics or in the military. Which one is not a well-known figure.

Now this one... Secretary Liang looked at his president who took the bag from the boy's hand very casually, and threw it into the back seat casually, as if he was still saying: "I'll send you back later, what are you doing with it?" Similar words.

Secretary Liang felt that he was either not awake or had problems with his eyes or ears: "Qin, Mr. Qin..." He called Qin Mo, but his eyes fell on the boy.

Fu Jiu was so smart that of course he noticed the look of Secretary Liang, and said nothing, but just smiled slightly, with silver hair and black eyes, with a faint nobility.

Secretary Liang was shocked again. When he met this young master Fu in the past, he was not like this. He looked like a nouveau riche and didn't know how to restrain himself. Why did he look so elegant today?

However, Secretary Liang is a person who works. Some things are not suitable for him to say, but he will not say them. Instead, he said respectfully to Qin Mo: "Mr. Qin, Mr. Li and Mr. Zhang are already waiting in there. Should your friend first..."

"He goes up together, too." Qin Mo's voice was very light.

Fu Jiu curled his lower lip at him.

Secretary Liang watched, the two men lined up and approached the restaurant, and were shocked again.

Although this dinner was set up by Mr. Li and Mr. Zhang to curry favor with Mr. Qin.

But... Is this young master Fu qualified to sit at such a dining table?

Secretary Liang looked down on Fu Jiu, he just thought it was strange!

When did their president become so familiar with the disabled young man of the Fu family?

This is simply the biggest contrast in the upper reaches of Jiangcheng.
Chapter completed!
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