On this occasion, Jiang Beiyu also met a slightly unexpected person.

Although he didn't know him, he was inexplicably concerned about the temperament of the other party.

It was a man also in a suit.

He has a young face, but on that young face, the expression is so gloomy that he can be a perverted murderer in any movie.

Jiang Beiyu didn't know why he suddenly noticed him.

But his mind sometimes can't control the matter of the eyes.

Jiang Beiyu didn't want to talk to people, but they wanted to talk to him.

After a while, he looked at Tan Yuanhui who brought the young man to him, and narrowed his eyes displeased.

"Bei Yu, let me introduce you." Unlike Jiang Beiyu, Tan Yuanhui smiled, "This is a friend I met abroad. His name is Xu Zhen. He is of Chinese descent."

The Xu family overseas, but anyone who has been a little bit involved in this circle knows it.

Quite rich and powerful.

But what does it mean for such a person to appear in Beijing?

One is that the young master of the Xu family came over to play when he had nothing to do.

The second is that the Xu family wants to enter the domestic market.

Looking at Tan Yuanhui's expression, Jiang Beiyu knew it should be the latter.

Qin Yuanhui then introduced Jiang Beiyu to the person named Xu Zhen: "Xu Zhen, let me introduce you. This is the young master of the Jiang family I mentioned to you, Jiang Beiyu."

The young man named Xu Zhen was a little pale, but it might just be because his lips were bloodless.

He smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hello, Young Master Jiang."

This person looked young, but his voice was rough and hoarse, like knocking sand.

It's not that a person's voice can't be like this, it's just that this voice doesn't match his appearance.

Jiang Beiyu looked at the person in front of him, but didn't reach out immediately.

"Sorry," Jiang Beiyu said, "May I ask, what's your voice?"

This is a question Tan Yuanhui answered for the other party: "Xu Zhen's throat is uncomfortable recently, and his voice has become a bit rough. It should be fine after a while."

Jiang Beiyu suddenly realized, and smiled: "So that's the case, then Xu Shao remembers to take medicine and rest on time."

While talking, Jiang Beiyu stretched out his hand to grab the opponent's arm, and by the way, let the opponent's extended hand go back naturally.

Not awkward either.

Xu Zhen smiled, and then stopped talking.

Jiang Beiyu's understanding was that he wanted to protect his voice.

It seemed that Tan Yuanhui was simply pulling him over to say hello to Jiang Beiyu, and after saying hello, he pulled him away again.

Jiang Beiyu stayed where he was, staring at the backs of the two of them for a long time.

On the young man named Xu Zhen, some vague gray light could be seen vaguely, and there seemed to be a lot of gloomy aura gathered on his face.

Jiang Beiyu frowned.

Although he still doesn't know much now, he is a person who asks when he doesn't understand.

Young Master Jiang slowly took out his mobile phone and made a call.

It rang for a long time before anyone picked up.

"Hey?"

Jiang Beiyu: "Why did it take so long to answer the phone? Could it be that the teacher just finished the exam and thought the teacher was useless and wanted to kick me?"

Over there: "..."

Jiang Beiyu didn't know what was wrong with him, so he only loved the two sentences of poverty.

"Teacher Jiang," the girl on the other end was cold and slow, "If I remember correctly, we only said goodbye to each other two hours ago."

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