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Chapter 146 Give Up, He Doesn’t Like You

Chapter 146 Give up, he doesn’t like you!
Liu Shuyun and his friends really couldn't enjoy Romanee-Conti worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, but they felt they were still qualified to taste Pinot Noir red wine worth a few thousand yuan.

I thought to myself that since it was from the same production area as Romanee-Conti, I might as well treat it as a reward for paying for Romanee-Conti.

Don’t forget to take photos and post them on WeChat Moments.

"Boss Jiang, can I post this on WeChat Moments?"

Jiang Beicheng understood the vanity and curiosity of their class. He didn't laugh or judge. He behaved very gentlemanly, smiled and raised his glass, "Everyone, please feel free."

Several friends took photos and posted them on WeChat Moments at the same time.

Jiang Beicheng’s popular science words were directly published as copywriting.

"This is a Grand Cru Pinot Noir from Bormaux, Coteaux-de-Nues, Burgundy, right next to Romanee-Conti. Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for the gift."

The more confusing the copy is, the better the pretentious effect.

Everyone was busy replying to comments from friends on WeChat Moments, only Jiang Beicheng and Liu Sanmei were tasting the wine seriously.

"Don't laugh at us. Compared to our idols, we are just a group of ignorant people." Liu Shuyun said self-deprecatingly.

Jiang Beicheng joked, "Actually, Romanee-Conti is just that.

The production volume is low, the distributors strictly control the sales channels, and then do some marketing to the wealthy, and finally use the endorsement of the historical figure Prince Conti, the cousin of Louis XV, to drive up the price.

In terms of the taste and quality of the wine, it is not as exaggerated as advertised online. It feels like a world of difference.

If you are interested, you can come to my house and try it.

There are a few more on the wine cabinet."

How many?

What year?

Liu Shuyun's friend came to his senses and looked at Jiangbeicheng.

All looked shocked.

No, Third Sister, is the person you secretly love so capable?

A few worth millions, right?

It seems very casual, as if it is not regarded as something high-end.

Just invite others to your home for drinks.

If it were someone else, this invitation would definitely mean "like".

Otherwise, how could I invite you to my home to drink such expensive wine?
Liu Shuyun also understood it this way.

She felt that Jiang Beicheng should have understood her expression of love, and now inviting her to his home was his response.

Men and women are in the same room, and who knows what will happen if they drink too much.

Liu Shuyun still wanted to go.

My little darling was already so excited that he couldn't stand it anymore.

As for Romanee-Conti, Liu Shuyun didn't care about it at all.

She knows the strength of idols.

A leather jacket costs four hundred thousand, a car worth several million is always available for transportation, and a few hundred thousand worth of red wine is nothing.

"It's a deal. Don't blame me for not having eaten good food and drinking up all your wine." Liu Shuyun said generously.

Jiang Beicheng raised his glass and joked, "No matter how expensive the wine is, once it's metabolized by the liver, it's just carbon dioxide and urine."

"Pfft~"

"My idol is so funny, Sanmeier. He is so funny."

"Completely correct."

"This is the confidence of the rich. We wouldn't dare to say that."

"Boss Jiang, I toast to you."

"We'll accompany one."

Jiang Beicheng smiled and clinked glasses with them.

Two cups of wine livened up the atmosphere.

Jiang Beicheng looked at Zheng Jiamin, and Zheng Jiamin looked at him for a moment.

The two understood each other.

Tonight is Li Zongsheng’s special performance, a soulful special performance.

Jiang Beicheng stood up and went to the terrace stage, and said to Zheng Jiamin, "A Song for Myself."

As soon as he grabbed the microphone and put on the aura of a melancholic male god, Liu Sanmei below acted like a fangirl, "My idol sings really well."

"I want it but I can't get it~
What can you do with your life~"

In fact, Jiang Beicheng's voice seems a bit thin when singing Li Zongsheng. A hoarse or smoky voice is more suitable for this kind of deep love song.

But he is really good at pretending to be affectionate, melancholy, and an old man.

As long as you grasp the rhythm of the song, you can also catch the audience's ears and bring in their emotions.

"When you realize that time is a thief
It has already stolen your choice
Love is just a fever

The longing is followed by a cough that can’t be cured~"

Suddenly, there was a change of tone and a helpless smile, "I can't forgive~, but I can't stop it, love climbs over the wall at night~"

"Fuck, I'm numb."

"I got goosebumps."

“That’s amazing!”

"You sing so damn well."

As Liu Sanmei listened to the cheers and praises from the audience, a hint of pride appeared on her infatuated face. This was the man she liked.

So excellent.

Zheng Jiamin, who was accompanying Jiang Beicheng, was also deeply attracted by the music. She had only known Jiang Beicheng as a rock player with unique personality before, but she didn't expect that he had such a sentimental side.

This kind of man is like an abyss, impossible to see through, but constantly stimulating you to explore.

After Jiang Beicheng finished singing, he smiled and waved, then returned to his seat.

Zheng Jiamin also finished her performance today and sat down to chat with them.

"Idol, I think you must be the kind of man who doesn't fall in love easily, but once you fall in love, you love her madly and pamper her to the sky." Liu Shuyun commented based on their contact during this period.

Jiang Beicheng smiled and didn't respond, taking it as a compliment.

Just as I was about to raise my glass again, my cell phone rang.

It’s Haitang Creek.

Jiang Beicheng answered the phone: "Sister Xi!"

Haitangxi: "I've landed at the airport. Come pick me up."

Jiang Beicheng was stunned for a moment. So sudden?

Are you really back?
She probably thought that she was at home on Park Avenue and it would only take ten minutes to get to the airport, which was plenty of time for someone to pick her up after she landed.

It was a surprise for him.

But now we are drinking in Nanshan, it would take at least half an hour to get there.

I still have to go and pick it up, I have already agreed to it.

Besides, Haitangxi had most likely come back specifically for him. "Okay." Jiang Beicheng agreed to Haitangxi and rushed over as soon as possible.

After hanging up the phone, he said to Liu Sanmeier, "Find me a driver. I'll go to the airport."

"I didn't drink." Zheng Jiamin stood up and took the initiative to help Jiang Beicheng drive.

"Please accompany me for a while." Jiang Beicheng gave the car keys to Zheng Jiamin.

On the way to the airport, Jiang Beicheng took the initiative to chat with Zheng Jiamin, who was only talking a few words, "Have you been running around a lot recently?"

Zheng Jiamin shook her head.

Jiang Beicheng: "I recommend you a retro tavern..."

Zheng Jiamin: "I can support myself!"

Jiang Beicheng: "..."

Doesn’t this girl think that I’m sympathizing with her and finding her a way to make money?

"It's opened by my friend from Dali. I know you like folk music. If you get into that circle, you'll have the opportunity to learn from folk music masters like Zhang Weiwei, Zhou Yunpeng... It will definitely be beneficial for your music career." Jiang Beicheng explained.

Zheng Jiamin nodded: "If you let me go, I will go."

Jiang Beicheng smiled: "You trust me so much?"

Zheng Jiamin: "Men who like rock music won't lie."

Jiang Beicheng laughed and said, "There are a lot of scumbags in the rock circle!"

Zheng Jiamin suddenly turned around and asked, "Are you a scumbag?"

Jiang Beicheng shook his head and smiled. She was indeed a girl living in her own world, and normal thinking could not communicate with her.

But Jiang Beicheng didn't expect that she trusted him so much.

Zheng Jiamin was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Third sister likes you."

"Ok!"

"you know?"

"Know!"

"Will you date her?"

Jiang Beicheng: "No!"

Zheng Jiamin nodded and said nothing more.

Twenty minutes later, the car arrived at the airport.

Haitangxi stood at the exit of the international passage, wearing a black windbreaker and with her hair tied up, revealing her delicate facial features.

Looking at the crowd coming in and out, she was still the most eye-catching and dazzling one standing there.

Zheng Jiamin couldn't help but look at the beauty.

really beautiful.

Dignified and elegant.

In front of her, these girls are like "little girls" or "girls next door".

Jiang Beicheng sighed, thinking that he would probably be scolded for making Sister Xi wait for so long.

Be mentally prepared.

She got off the car, smiled, ran over enthusiastically, and called her affectionately, "Sister Xi."

Pretend to be a good brother and get scolded less.

Haitangxi didn't scold him, but looked at him affectionately with a smile on her face.

Raising her hand to caress his face, she asked, "Baby, are you drinking outside again?"

Jiang Beicheng was stunned.

Is this the Haitangxi he knows?
Instead of blaming him, he showed concern for him.

I still used the nickname "baby".

But soon, he saw "love and righteousness" in Haitangxi's eyes and expression.

When I left last time, I said I would break up cleanly, but I wasn't decisive.

Then the ambiguous relationship across the Pacific Ocean that lasted for two or three months became unbreakable.

In addition, her concubine came to provoke her, and her competitive spirit, protectiveness, control and lust were all released the moment she saw Jiang Beicheng.

The word "baby" expressed her love.

"Sister Xi, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time. Are you cold?" Jiang Beicheng took the initiative to hug her.

Haitangxi smiled and shook her head, leaning in Jiangbeicheng's arms, and raised her head to kiss Jiangbeicheng.

Zheng Jiamin, who was waiting in the car, saw everything.

I felt a little conflicted.

It was just a brief thought, no major emotional fluctuations.

But for a girl like her, this is already the biggest emotional fluctuation.

I didn't disturb Jiang Beicheng and the others, and waited patiently for them to come.

Jiang Beicheng brought Haitangxi over, and Zheng Jiamin got out of the car to help put the luggage.

Haitangxi looked at Zheng Jiamin in confusion.

Jiang Beicheng introduced: “My friend, Zheng Jiamin, an independent musician, was just drinking in the restaurant where she performed.

I was drunk and she helped drive over.”

"Hello, thank you." Haitangxi smiled and extended her hand.

Zheng Jiamin shook hands with Haitangxi. "Hello, can you drive?"

Haitangxi nodded.

"Here's the key!" Zheng Jiamin handed the key to Haitangxi.

She didn't want to disturb the mandarin ducks she hadn't seen for a long time.

I hailed a taxi and said goodbye to Jiang Beicheng, "I'm going back to my third sister's place."

Just got in the car and left.

Jiang Beicheng smiled at Haitangxi and said, "That's just her personality, she doesn't talk much.

It’s hard for normal people to communicate.”

Haitangxi smiled and understood: "People who make music are very special.

Home? Or the hotel? "

Jiang Beicheng: "I think the hotel is better."

Haitangxi nodded and said, "Get in the car."

Drove to the hotel.

When Zheng Jiamin returned to Sanmei'er BBQ Restaurant, it was already closed.

Liu Shuyun was sitting at the front desk counting the bills with a smile on his face, his mind still recalling Jiang Beicheng's soulful singing. When he saw Zheng Jiamin coming back, he asked curiously, "Jiamin, where is your idol?
Who are you picking up at the airport?"

Zheng Jiamin stopped and turned to look at Liu Shuyun, "Give up! He doesn't like you!"

(End of this chapter)

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