The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

Chen Xiangyin stood with his hands down, and one step away, he saw the crane's face in the darkness, his eyes flashing slightly.

Mottled fireworks flickered behind him, making his tall and tall figure look like a tall tower.

Although he was standing very close, Chen Xiangyin felt that he was gradually becoming distant and blurry.

Time stands still at this moment.

Chen Xiangyin couldn't move to leave, nor could she raise her hand to accept.

A drop of cold rain suddenly fell on his cheek, and Chen Xiangyin raised his head to look at the sky.

The sky fell before my eyes, and gleaming raindrops poured down.

The rain fell everywhere, and for a moment, people were floating in the wind and rain.

Time goes back to before the beginning of eternity, and a dazzling soft light pierces the heart.

Some unfamiliar pain that had been buried and forgotten flashed through my heart.

Agarwood's breathing was rapid, and her fingertips were cold and numb.

In my mind, the scattered fragments cannot be pieced together to make any sense.

In eternity, in silence, something important becomes cruel nothingness.

Instinctively, Chen Xiang leaned forward and stretched out his hand, touching He Chongtian's slightly damp collar through the rain and mist, and pulled it towards him.

The outline of the crane towering into the sky went from being hazy and close to being extremely clear and real.

Chen Xiangyin was a little incoherent, with suppressed pleading in his tone.

"Crane towers into the sky, I can't promise much. One day, count it as one day, okay?"

He Tongtian froze for a moment, then let out a deep hum.

The aggressive embrace of a man is more violent than a sudden rainstorm, dispelling the alienation and overturning the sense of drifting.

Putting a warm jade ring on her wrist, Agarwood used this hand to climb up to the broad back of the crane.

When the fingertips touch, a vine seems to grow, entwining the two of them, and a rose blooms.

Warm breaths flowed to the ears, and hot kisses fell densely from the earlobes to the corners of the lips.

The fireworks were extinguished by the rain, and their splendor became more fleeting, blooming one after another in the dark night sky.

The days are short and the nights are long, why not travel by candlelight?

……

For Encounter with Roses on New Year's Eve, Pang Xianshun invited more than 800 people, and there were actually more than 30 people.

Those present were also relatively low-ranking or marginalized people.

To put it bluntly, they are people who have little strength and influence, are worried about being cannon fodder, and dare not disobey the emperor's eldest grandson.

At Lao Longtou's birthday party, everyone was impressed by Pang Xianshun's performance.

His style and attitude are both unacceptable.

Such a person who has done nothing, is impetuous and shallow, even if he has the support of an old leader, he will not be able to achieve success.

Of course, everyone was convinced that there was no need to show off their face to attend the appointment, and the more reason was that the crane towered into the sky.

He Chongtian joined the group in just five years, from being unknown to being the second in command.

Even the indestructible old tree Zhou Chengwang had him uproot the tree with four ounces of weight.

Within the group, Zhou Chengwang's cronies left one after another for various reasons.

Some were forced to leave because of the circumstances.

Some quit on their own initiative, but it's unclear whether they did so voluntarily.

The real power of the group is in the hands of He Chongtian. Even if the old leader wants to take it back, it may be difficult.

What makes everyone so convinced is two simple points: first, it is fair, and second, it makes more money.

However, in previous years, the auditorium that Zhou Chengwang was responsible for would hold and plan various New Year banquets.

This year, it seems that the New Year is almost over, and the cranes soar into the sky but there is no movement.

Time passed day by day, and gradually there were some bad sounds.

Some say that He Chongtian does not pay attention to the inheritance of etiquette and group culture, and is not suitable to take over the auditorium.

Some people say that He Chongtian is stingy and unwilling to spend money to bring everyone together to be happy.

When Zhou Zheng was anxiously telling He Chongtian about these sounds, He Chongtian was making dumplings at Shen Ji's tailor shop.

"Brother, although the old leader didn't give you the position of being in charge, you can't lose face!" He Chongtian was making dumplings seriously and glanced at Chen Xiangyin from time to time. He and Zhou Zheng seemed to be in two different worlds.

The sleeves of the black shirt are rolled up high, the muscular lines of the strong forearm are moving, and the big hand with clear joints tightens the edge of a dumpling.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhou Zheng became even more anxious, "Brother! If you are too busy, I can help you plan and arrange it. As long as you say a word, I will do it!"

He Chongtian glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and said, "There's no need to rush."

Chen Xiangyin was rolling out dumpling wrappers and was curious as to why He Chongtian, who was always high-profile and easy to stir up troubles, became low-key.

I was a little worried for a moment, could he be a love brain?

"People are all emotional. No matter how powerful you are, when it's time to boost morale and win over people's hearts, you must not fall behind."

He Chongtian hummed, then turned to Zhou Zheng and said: "Inform the brothers in charge of the hall that the Xili Champs Elysees will be reserved tomorrow night."

Zhou Zheng's eyes widened and he was stunned for a few seconds, "There's no need to go to such an expensive place... right? Brother, don't hide anything from me. Have you done any illegal business?"

The crane lifted up a handful of white flour, and with a snap of his fingers, a white powdery mist hit Zhou Zheng.

"What do I need to do to make money?"

Chen Xiangyin glanced at Zhou Zheng, who had a pale face, and chuckled a few times, "Only the chief executive, no one else cares?"

He Chongtian said: "This year we will only gather our brothers. Others will have other arrangements."

Now He Chongtian has taken over the affairs of the auditorium, but has no intention of organizing it in a grand manner.

First, the old leader gave Pang Xianshun the position of chief executive. He is not suitable to steal the limelight in public.

Especially when Pang Xianshun met Rose just a few days ago, he was in a mess, and He Tongtian was so lively and grand that he slapped her in the face. It was great, but it was useless.

He didn't bother to compete with Pang Xianshun on the same stage to compete for popularity.

The brothers who are in charge of the hall are all brought out by him, and they are truly his own people.

To celebrate, our own people gather quietly and have nothing to say.

As for whether the grand scene will spread out and be envied by other people in the group, it will not be his soaring actions on the surface.

For other people outside the church, even if they don't get together, they won't be left out in the cold.

Everyone, from the general manager of the company to the cleaning lady, has bonus gifts.

The things that money and the market cannot buy are his sincerity and strength respectively.

The bonus has doubled compared to last year, and the gifts include unavailable cigarettes, limited edition co-branded wines, famous calligraphy and paintings, seasonal top-quality ingredients, etc., as well as... Shen Ji Tailoring Customized Clothing Gift Certificates.

The message he wants to convey is: I didn't win you over, but you did something for me, and you deserve it.

He Chongtian was busy preparing these after the birthday banquet and before the new year.

Hands on, the scale is just right.

These days, there is no wind at all, just waiting for someone to sit still and start gossiping.

Human emotions are like that.

Gifts that meet expectations will be discounted. After feeling resentful, you will find that you have wronged others, and you will receive gifts that exceed expectations, and the emotional value will be doubled.

He Chongtian will not treat anyone who is valuable to the group badly.

However, if you want to become a confidant with him, like his cousin brothers, and get closeness other than money and gifts, you need more loyalty.

Everyone can get the big cake in their hands, and they can also see the bigger cake drawn by the crane.

This time, he was unassuming and kept his voice low.

On the surface, he gave Lao Longtou face, but in fact, he gained more favor from everyone.

Chen Xiangyin somewhat admired He Chongtian for his work.

He looks arrogant and carefree on the outside, but he is actually as considerate as silk.

Easily arrange things without leakage.

Chen Xiangyin suddenly thought of something and raised his wrist to take a look, "Master He, you know how to give gifts. Did you prepare my gift together?"

"No." He Chongtian finished making the dumplings and turned to the other side of Chenxiang Yin to wash his hands.

Zhou Zheng suddenly interrupted: "Do you think such priceless things are easy to find? My brother asked someone to look for them for two months!"

Unable to stop him, He Chongtian glanced at Zhou Zheng and said, "A brain is not as fast as a mouth."

Two months ago... they had only known each other for a total of four months.