Chapter 1 Anluo

The first time I met, I was Anluo.

Anluo

Hyatt, the most expensive hotel in Shanghai, stands in the river view suite provided by the hotel, unfold the curtains and you can see the Huangpu River, which has many history in modern China.

A woman wearing a black brocade satin cheongsam, holding a cup of red wine, stood in front of the window, looking at the famous Shanghai landmark from afar, where there was Hutchison Teahouse, known as the New Shanghai Federation, which was different from the Shanghai Federation where Western merchants gathered in the last century. Hutchison Teahouse is mostly rich and powerful, but it is mainly Chinese cultural business districts, and some Japanese, Korean and Southeast Asian customers are also there.

The woman had the same elegant and noble temperament as ever on her perfect cheek, but there was a little distracted restlessness between her eyebrows. This rarely touched her heartstrings for this woman who had always been as quiet as water.

Unexpectedly, I always thought I could match him and her with blessings and joy. At this time, my feelings were completely different.

If, accept him... If there is no if, it is not suitable, the younger sister is the most suitable person for him. I am old, just an old woman.

A perfect woman looks at herself in the mirror, and her face seems to be the same as when she first met him, but her heart is old. Women always grow old very quickly after understanding feelings.

I think too much, miss too much, and worry too much.The knock on the door sounded, and the woman put down her wine glass, showing a gentle and caring smile like a usual sister, and ran over to open the door nervously.

The woman who walked in was 70% or 80% similar to her, her sister and sister.

how's it going?Holding her sister's hand, the woman asked quickly. She was very confident about this question. She never thought that he would disappoint people. He was no longer that ignorant boy. This kind of pain and a man with quality connotation could gain her appreciation is a kind of capital.

What's going on?My sister is a little shy.

How does he feel about you?

Then how do I know Ah?My sister shook her head and frowned. She couldn't tell at all. I felt that he was a bit like you. Talking to anyone was the same as the same attitude. You have to know his thoughts. When we meet for the first time, no one knows what he is thinking.

That is called steady and mature. This is a man of this age. If he doesn’t know the importance of it, he can see clearly by casually. How can he manage his family and establish a career in the future?The woman said disapprovingly.

I know, it's his best.That Ma Shilong, didn’t his father say he was steady and mature? You just say he was like an old man, too cunning, and if Qin An changed, that’s what you said... He is so good, why don’t you marry him?The sister hugged her sister and giggled in her ear.

A bright and gentle blush appeared on the woman's white and tender cheeks. What a nonsense, this is to make you go on a blind date.

You haven't gotten married, why am I in a hurry?My sister has always been based on her sister and follows her footsteps. Since her sister is unmarried this year, she will not be too anxious about marriage.

Now let’s talk about your affairs, how do you feel?My sister knows him well, so she feels at ease to let you meet him...but you have to like it.Can you tell your thoughts to your sister?

This is something that cannot be said, and the woman quickly changed the subject.

I said that I met for the first time, how could I know Ah?My sister lowered her head, her voice gradually became a little lower, with an inexplicable shyness, and she couldn't say it. She had long been famous for her. She had a curiosity and a mysterious favoritism in her sister's description. She listened to her sister's words about her former leaping, her versatility, her good character, her respect for the elderly, her humor and filial piety, her warm and considerate... This time she met, she felt more. Even if she couldn't see anything else for the time being, she seemed to have a kind of vicissitudes and sorrow that her sister had not said, which made people feel distressed.

He is a heartbreaking man, and maybe that's why his sister treats him like his sister.

That's a few more times.The woman thought that it seemed that she could arrange a second meeting.

My sister lowered her head and nodded gently, and you arranged it as you please.

The Bund, the Bund in Shanghai, is a place of shame, glory, luxury, power, wealth, depravity, confusion, and sigh.

The man wearing a Zegna custom suit leaned against the street light that showed a sense of history and was holding a cigarette, watching the smoke rising and dust rising. Through the smoke, the Huangpu River is rising and falling.

My sister has never said that you like smoking, as smoking is harmful to your health.

A white and round hand pulled the cigarette from the man's fingers and looked carefully at his fingers. There were no traces of ordinary men who smoked, and the woman showed a little smile.

Qin An turned his head and quietly restrained his sorrow, with a faint smile in his eyes. The woman in front of him looked really like her.

They are sisters, how can they not be like each other?Anshui, Ansluo.

Your sister didn't say that besides tea art, you also like to meddle in other people's business.Qin An smiled slightly.

Anluo was carrying a small plaid bag with a slight blush on his face. He just walked out of the name of the Bund and happened to meet two women in his thirties who were arguing about the price of a watch... There is no price for the goods here. If you ask the price, it means you can't afford it. This beautiful place hides such a cruel reality.

An Luo kindly told them that the two local little women in Shanghai looked at the woman who was not luxurious in dressing in front of them with a little arrogant attitude, and asked her how she knew, An Luo stretched out her hand because she happened to choose this one.

The two little women sneered at her wearing fakes, and An Luo had to show an incredible expression and fled in panic, but he didn't expect to see it in his eyes.

Their expression seemed to be that the price of that watch was very important to them. I heard that one of them said that she was waiting for her husband to buy it for her, and the other said that she should buy it in Sweden and travel abroad... I just said casually, who knows why they feel that other people can't afford it except themselves.Anluo said incomprehensible.

Because they can't afford it themselves.Such women are everywhere, and their vanity and jealousy are sometimes cute and sometimes make them hateful.

Let's go, where are we going today?In fact, this is only the second time I met, but I heard from my sister that he had a good impression of her and liked her very much. An Luo did not doubt that this man would be so easy to reveal his worries in front of her sister. She was the same. Her sister is a person that is easy to reassure and trust. He and her sister have been friends for many years, and it is impossible for them to just talk to her.

An Luo had some confidence because his sister said it so well, and gave her the feeling that he should be a man that only his sister deserved.

Your sister said, let me accompany you to Shanghai to see it. In fact, except for the old account, I am not even familiar with the Bund... But I have two friends in Shanghai, so I asked them to take us around.Qin An looked around and hadn't arrived yet.

Ah?An Luo was slightly disappointed, and then suddenly realized that he was looking forward to being alone with him so much, but it was also good to meet his friends. Men always showed things that were difficult to see when they were alone with their friends.

The two of them walked slowly along the Huangpu River. An Luo was very curious about this very famous and complex street. What surprised her even more was that this man was very knowledgeable. He could tell some stories behind almost every building, but it was obvious that he was not familiar with this place and often stopped to look around and choose directions.

How long do you think it will take Facebook to surpass ggle in all aspects?The grassroots and non-technicalism of Facebook created by people like Zuckerberg are destined to collide with the concept of ggle.Seeing Kaifu Lee's book in the cabinet facing the street, An Luo stopped and turned to ask Qin An.

Are you still interested in this?I forgot that you also studied economics.All I know is that Zuckerberg is younger than me and has a Chinese girlfriend, but his girlfriend is not as beautiful as the girls around me.Qin An smiled slightly. He knew that An Luo was taking the exam for him, but he was unwilling to talk about such topics. The eloquent elite analyzing their faces and making sure to divine others' futures. For him, this was just a way for the columnist to attract attention and obtain royalties.

Qin An has always only cared about and only did what he needed to focus on. The collision between Facebook and ggle had nothing to do with him.

My sister didn't say you were slick.An Luo's cheeks heated up. Although it is very common to praise a lady's beauty abroad, she also knows that the cultural customs and environments in China are different, and speaking from him makes An Luo a little shy. It is just an ordinary reaction of an ordinary girl when facing a boy with a good impression.

What has your sister said yet?Qin An knew that Anshui could not have mentioned him to the people around her. After all, whether it was phone number, email, or meeting, his intimacy with her had long been a semi-public thing.

How did I know she hadn't said anything about you yet, but my sister said today... An Luo lowered her head and was a little dazed when he saw him blushing as he looked at him. He stroked the hair in his ears and turned his delicate body over.

Your sister said she met and date for the second time today and she could hold hands.Qin An saw the two familiar figures coming over and stretched out his hand towards her.

An Luo let go of the hand holding the bag, and he held it. After all, this was the arrangement of his sister. He told the two of them that he and her could hold hands on this date.

Is this holding hands a lifetime?

An Luo's heart calmed down at this moment, just meeting for the second time, but why did he feel so familiar when holding hands?

It actually makes people feel at ease and quiet as if they are holding the hand of their family.