stayed in Hangzhou for half a day, and as soon as the time for rebooking arrived, Wen Xiaoguang and his party flew to Beijin.

On the plane, he opened the invitation details about the interview that Ma Yun gave him before, not to the TV station, but to a commercial college, this guy is extremely well-connected, the principal here asked him to come over to communicate with the students, he couldn't refuse, and brought Wen Xiaoguang with his backhand.

Wen Chunjing is right, the well-known rich people have a little purpose to coax investors or customers, Ma's father is unwilling to give up the opportunity to speak out, just in front of Wen Xiaoguang in front of him, pull up and leave.

Wen Xiaoguang agreed, not only considering the bad impact, but also because he didn't want people to interpret this incident as Weituo's sincerity.

While it's true that they're smaller than the latter on a large scale, it has nothing to do with hugging your thighs.

The business class of the big plane will be much more comfortable, the roar of the engine is far away, the seat can be moved, and the half-lying can observe the clouds outside the window, but the tinnitus caused by the change in air pressure is still slightly uncomfortable.

Wen Chunjing sat on his right hand, nothing to do, and also flipped through the book casually.

The flight attendant walking around should have recognized him at a glance when reminding passengers to fasten their seat belts, and like Ma's father, his appearance is too identical.

She went back and whispered a few words to a few colleagues, and then felt that the entire business class flight attendants knew him, and her eyes always drifted over, pretending to be intentional or not.

Wen Xiaoguang is actually used to it, and besides, most of the flight attendants are slender and have good faces, but it is not often encountered that they are particularly good-looking.

However, Wen Chunjing felt a little strange when he sat on the side, he was always looked at like this, and it was indeed not painful to lose his flesh...... However, uncomfortable.

And the women around Wen Xiaoguang always make people think a lot.

"Xiaoguang," Wen Chunjing closed the book, she was a little uneasy, "they are all peeking at you." ”

Wen Xiaoguang didn't look up and continued to flip through the materials, looking dazed, "Who?"

"Just them. Wen Chunjing pouted in the direction of the flight attendant.

"Oh," he knew, but he didn't care, "just look, I'm easy to be seen wherever I go." It's not just them, but notice the lady on the right side of the aisle from you, who has touched her business card several times. ”

"You seem to get used to it. Won't you enjoy it?"

Wen Xiaoguang smiled indifferently, "Well, it still will." ”

Wen Chunjing was surprised, "You are much more honest than I thought. ”

"The more contact you have, the better you know me, and I still have the vanity that a 20-year-old would have. ”

"But I think you've done a good job managing that. ”

"It's not management, it's all satisfied, so I'm used to it. ”

Wen Chunjing: "......"

Excuse me.

Wen Xiaoguang said: "I surprised you too much, right? People are like this, they are very desirable from a distance, and they are ordinary people from a close distance. Including the so-called business tycoons that people admire, the more I came into contact with them, the more I realized that it was actually just like that. ”

Wen Chunjing didn't believe it, "That's because you have become a person on the same level as them." ”

"Perhaps. ”

"And ......" she pondered for a while, and asked in organizational language: "Ordinary people, even in their thirties, will have a lot of indulgence after the rapid increase in wealth, including buying luxury goods, falling into the pile of women, and gradually developing the bad habit of arrogance, not listening to opinions, and ignoring the feelings of those around them...... Why, you don't seem to have any?"

Wen Xiaoguang put down the pen.

"I can't say that I don't have any, I do buy a lot of luxury goods that are not very practical. I remember selling my last company for a lot of cash, I turned around and bought a mansion worth hundreds of millions of dollars, but I didn't live there for a few days, and now I think about it, my rich friends almost didn't buy a house there. ”

"But it's completely understandable. Wen Chunjing said.

Wen Xiaoguang continued, "And my love life is not successful, and it is not commendable at all, so I have the bad problems you said." I'm just human. ”

Everyman?

Wen Chunjing smiled, "It's good to have a normal heart, but I don't agree with you at all." ”

"That's a little bit better than the average person who gets rich overnight. ”

"Much better. Wen Chunjing sighed: "I have seen a lot in the United States, people from poor backgrounds will have revenge pleasures in the way of destroying their bodies after crossing classes, and even athletes who eat body meals can't control their greed for women and alcohol." ”

"I don't know. Wen Xiaoguang didn't think about it deeply, "Maybe I haven't taken this stage as my ultimate goal, maybe I'm not very interested in material comforts such as eating, drinking, and having fun, and I happen to hate drinking, and I've never felt happy in a bar, so I can't control the temptation of alcohol, only women...... It's probably a biological instinct, and I'm really not doing well. ”

The crux of the problem is that he has a sense of responsibility as a man, not the kind of emotional liar who gets into bed and lifts his pants and leaves, and it is easy for him to take a shot, but for him it is the beginning, not the end.

In the past, in his previous life, he supported honest people who were emotionally loyal, but just like Wen Chunjing said, the increase in wealth will change a person, and the sudden temptation will even destroy a person.

Wen Xiaoguang is also being reshaped by experience, experience and experience.

This may be his growth, or it may be his misfortune, people who have experienced prosperity may look back and yearn for an ordinary life, and no one can say for sure the final result.

But every day here, he has to go by himself, and the family, friendship and love in it have become a story in the eyes of others written by reporters, but for him, this is a real life.

Wen Xiaoguang rarely thinks about his previous life, nor does he regard himself as an outsider, let alone whether his rebirth will be the dream he was having at that time.

No, he has to live this life well.

In Beijin, there are still living people like Yating waiting for him, looking forward to his return.

After getting off the plane, he went to the company first, and when he got home at night, the living room was bright, but there was no sound, he thought that Yating was not there, and when he took two steps to put the bag, he found that the person was curled up on the sofa and fell asleep, wearing tight dormitory pants, his mouth was slightly open when he slept, and the white lotus-like forearm stretched out his head.

This morning he was ready to go to Italy.

Wen Xiaoguang is not a heartless bastard, he is sensible, and he will feel sorry for people, and suddenly he feels that He Yating, who knows nothing, should not be treated like this by him, scumbag Wen Xiaoguang.

It was already late, and he gently picked up her soft body and prepared to let her go to the bedroom to sleep, but He Yating woke up as soon as she touched it.

“...... Huh, you're back?" she rubbed her sleepy eyes, her tone languid.

"Come back, I'll carry you to bed. ”

The girl smiled happily and hung her arms around his neck.

Wen Xiaoguang slowly put the person on the bed, but when he wanted to get up, he was restrained by her.

He Yating said tiredly: "Where are you going, don't you sleep with me?"

"Of course, I'll go take a shower first. ”

"I don't want you to go. He Yating pulled him down and lay on top of him, "Let's take a bath, go wash now, I'll be sweating for a while, don't you have to wash it again?"