Chapter 1200: A Chance Encounter

The bustling city of Yanjing City has countless northern drifts, compared to those tourists who want to see the heart of the motherland. These Beipiao basically came to this society with the idea of being able to take root in Yanjing.

For this dream, they can get up early and be greedy for darkness, and they can make money without dying. But in the end, there are very few left, and the huge Yanjing City is like a transit station, where countless people come here every day to chase their dreams, and countless people with broken dreams leave from here.

After class, Zhang Jing packed up her textbooks and left the classroom, and came to Yanjing during this time. She forced herself to be busy and forget about those sad things from the beginning, and slowly began to get used to this fast-paced life.

And what remains after getting used to it is an indescribable emptiness, if you used to live in your hometown was still poor, but at least your heart is steady. Now even though she has made a lot of money, she always feels like she is floating in the air.

"Teacher Zhang, my car is parked below, do you want me to send you back?" A well-dressed and well-talkative male student came to Zhang Jing's side with a smile on his face and reached out to help him clean up the textbooks on his desk.

"Thank you, no, my friend is waiting for me below. Zhang Jing politely declined, and the male classmate showed a disappointed look on his face, but he still said goodbye and left politely.

This kind of thing often happens, Zhang Jing has already refused, and she is a little numb, and she sometimes feels that she seems to be a little abnormal. I don't want to make too much money every day, and I never want to find a wishful man. The aimlessness of life rises and falls with the tide of the city.

Pack up her things and close the door to the classroom, today is her last class, so this place will be used tomorrow.

took the elevator downstairs, and just arrived at the door, a silver-gray sports car stopped in front of her. Zhang Jing's expression didn't fluctuate much, looked ahead and didn't see the person who came to pick him up, and took out his mobile phone to ask.

The window of the sports car parked in front of her opened and whistled sounded: "Beauty, where to go, I'll send you." ”

Zhang Jing frowned in disgust, turned around and prepared to go back to the steps to make a phone call and ignore it. However, the movement suddenly stopped, because the speaker's voice felt very familiar to him, and his eyes turned away from the phone that was rummaging through the number, and looked at the familiar face peeking out of the car window.

"How do you drive this car?" Zhang Jing took two steps back and admired the sports car in front of him, "Newly bought?"

"It's not my friend's car, Du Weiwei said let me find a car to pick you up, so I borrowed one from my friend. Yang Dongxu said with some amusement.

Every time he returns to Yanjing, in addition to being busy with his own affairs, he will also get together with Du Weiwei and Zhang Jing, two old classmates, when he has time. Without utilitarian gatherings, it is easy to make people remember the worry-free time on campus, and such a gathering makes Yang Dongxu very relaxed and happy.

"Don't listen to her big mouth. Zhang Jing said with some amusement.

In fact, it's not just her, Du Weiwei is also chased by many people in the company. After all, both of them are the best in appearance, and they work hard.

There is usually no messy dating circle, so it has naturally become the object of many people's pursuit. Of course, some of these people who pursue them want to start a family, and naturally there are also those who have bad intentions.

And in the face of those who pursue themselves, no matter what the other person's purpose is. Zhang Jing will always choose to refuse, because she really has no intention of starting a family.

I don't know if the two women live together and influence each other, or if Du Weiwei, who has experienced a marriage, doesn't want to get into the pit. In this regard, she is surprisingly consistent with her views. So the two half-jokingly said that they would work hard to make money before the age of forty, and then retire early to travel the world together.

Yang Dongxu's latest Porsche from Li Yihang's side is still very deterrent, after all, the people who choose to come to the training class are basically salarymen, and the CEOs are all EMBs who go to prestigious schools or something, and they don't have time to come to such a training class to play the drama of the domineering president chasing the small employees.

So a few training class students who hadn't left yet saw Zhang Jing sit on the sports car worth two million miles with a smile on their faces. First stunned, then jealous, and finally something great came out of his mouth, or secretly scolded the words of a gold worshipper.

In short, Zhang Jing did not agree to their pursuit, and whether she was true love or not, whether she was sincere or not, had nothing to do with it, mainly because she didn't have such a bullish sports car.

"Du Weiwei said that you are going to get a training class by yourself?" closed the window, the car started, Yang Dongxu looked at the road in front of him and asked casually.

"Weiwei said that we want to buy a big house in Yanjing now, so that we can have our own home, and then make more money and retire early. I have also worked in the training course for a while, and I feel that some domestic qualifications have become more and more popular in recent years.

I happened to know a few friends who worked in the education system when I was a volunteer teacher before, and I also asked them about it. The specific process and teaching materials are clear, and I have some money saved in my hand and am ready to try it.

Otherwise, the housing prices in Yanjing will rise too fast, unless I take out all my savings to buy a barely passable house now, and pay off the mortgage for more than ten years in the future. Otherwise, the speed of saving money is a bit unable to keep up with the speed of rising housing prices in Yanjing. Zhang Jing said with a smile.

In fact, getting a training class is not just about making more money and buying a big house, the main thing is that she really doesn't know what to do now that she is calm for a while. So I found myself a goal for this, otherwise I always feel that I will be depressed if I go aimlessly like this.

"Now that you've thought about it, let's do it, not to mention whether to buy a big house or not, it's always right to save more money. In this way, if you don't want to work in the future, you can still take the money to go out and see the outside world. Yang Dongxu said.

In fact, Zhang Jing's state Du Weiwei also told him that every day it seems to be fine, but it is a sign of the development of depression as a bit of a walking corpse, and it is much better for Zhang Jing to have a goal to move forward.

"Haha, you and Du Weiwei speak exactly the same way. Where to eat today, in order to save some money to open my own training class, I have no oil and water in my stomach during this time, and I will also eat a big meal today. ”

"It's not fair, every time I treat you to a big meal. As a result, when it was your turn to have a treat, you went and invited me to eat hot pot, which is still the kind of buffet. ”

"What are you not satisfied with when two beautiful women accompany you to dinner? Besides, who let you get married so early, otherwise for the sake of you inviting you to dinner every time, I will definitely help you find a girlfriend." Zhang Jing laughed and teased.

Compared with the previous tranquility, from the teacher in the ivory tower, to the training class teacher facing the students of society. She's a little more talkative than she used to be.

The three of them entered a Western restaurant together, which Du Weiwei chose. When she gradually got money in her hands, Du Weiwei, who worked very hard, rewarded herself by making her life a little bourgeoisie.

For example, I occasionally enter a western restaurant, and for example, I have to travel twice a year. When Zhang Jing felt calm about her current life, and there were no ups and downs in her heart, Du Weiwei had already begun to enjoy the current life through her own efforts.

"I've ordered the main meal for you, and you want to eat whatever you want. I asked for a bottle of red wine for 1000, and Yang Dongxu's wine fee for the meal was mine. Du Weiwei said with an excited smile on her face.

"How did you get rich?" Yang Dongxu quipped.

"Today I sold a house, a villa, more than 10 million. Du Weiwei tilted her chin proudly, looking like she was coming to talk about me.

provoked Zhang Jing next to her to push her funny.

"That's a lot of money, or you can pay for the meal." Yang Dongxu couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Now the fees of real estate companies are actually more barbaric than those of later generations, and there is even a shady scene of eating at both ends. But even without such greed, the intermediary fee Du Weiwei got for the transaction of tens of millions of houses is also very considerable.

Half of the basic salary of intermediaries is very low, and some are not even enough to ensure basic living. But once the bill is issued, the commission fee will definitely exceed half a year's salary. It has the feeling that the antique industry has not been open for three years, and it has been open for three years.

Of course, this opening must be a large order, and some simple housing rental commissions are only a few hundred yuan. Making a dozen orders a month is not as profitable as buying a house.

"I've earned all the hard years, you local tyrant casually show more than this from your fingers, do you still want me to treat all of them?" Du Weiwei glared at Yang Dongxu.

Although he suddenly made a sum of money, he still needs to make careful calculations to live a petty bourgeois life. Of course, please eat a meal that can't help her, so it's just a joke between friends.

"How are you going to spend so much money, do you want to travel?" Yang Dongxu continued to ask with a smile, and casually took out the key to the Porsche in his trouser pocket and put it on the table.

"That's a lot, it's not enough for a down payment on a house. Looking at the key to the Porsche sports car, Du Weiwei glared at Yang Dongxu fiercely.

Although I knew it was a joke, I was a little excited, but I instantly became a little depressed. I don't know if my commission can sell such a luxury car for a few cars.

"It's okay, why are you stimulating her, can't you let her be arrogant for a while?" Zhang Jing glanced at Yang Dongxu angrily.

She felt that Du Weiwei and Yang Dongxu were very naΓ―ve, but this naivety made the atmosphere very harmonious, and the three of them got along more comfortably.

"I decided to put all my money into your training class, you can make more money than the nouveau riche in front of you. Du Weiwei bit the appetizer before the main meal came up, as if she was biting Yang Dongxu.

The main meal came up soon, and Du Weiwei couldn't wait to take a sip of the red wine that had been awake for a while for 1,000 yuan a bottle. Then Yan Jing narrowed, and he didn't know if he could taste the difference between this 1,000 yuan red wine and a bottle of Changhong for dozens of yuan.

At this time, four new diners came to the table not far away, three men and one woman, and Yang Dongxu was stunned when he saw the man.

Finding his expression, Du Weiwei and Zhang Jing both glanced sideways.

"What's the matter?, do you fall in love with someone else's little girl?" it was Du Weiwei who spoke, obviously she hadn't come out of the depression just now, even though she was drinking 1,000 yuan of red wine in her mouth.

"There are a few familiar faces that seem to be students of Chinese opera. Yang Dongxu said with a smile.

"Is it a star?" Du Weiwei suddenly became curious, and turned her head to look again.

At this time, the man who was seated also seemed to notice the gaze here, and saw that Yang Dongxu's face had obviously changed.