Walking along the river after dinner every day has become an integral part of Yang Fei's daily life.

He doesn't like to go to the gym to "play".

Play golf or just take a walk.

If Chen Ruoling was there, he would definitely go with her to the horse farm in the suburbs to ride a horse and shoot arrows, or go to the shooting range to shoot a real shot.

Galloping, whipping and prancing, shooting with a bow and arrows, and shooting with a prostrate man.

This kind of exercise is really beneficial to exercise the body.

However, Chen Mo and others don't like this kind of activity.

In order to accompany them, Yang Fei had no choice but to choose another hobby.

Fortunately, Chen Mo doesn't like to go to shopping malls very much, otherwise Yang Fei's spare time will be spent in shopping malls with poor air circulation.

In the middle of summer, the river breeze is refreshing, refreshing and refreshing.

The little girl selling flowers is still there, and she seems to know Yang Fei.

Although every time Yang Fei comes for a walk, the girls around him are not the same, but the flower girl will still praise as always, saying that Yang Fei is a handsome guy, saying that the women around him are beautiful women, and saying that they are a natural pair, making a pair, and then taking the opportunity to sell their flowers.

Yang Fei only bought one as usual.

The same rose, Jiang Hanying will pin it to his chest and hold Yang Fei with his free hands; Chen Chun will wear it in his hair, flamboyant and straightforward, not caring about the eyes of others at all; while Chen Mo will only hold it in his hand, occasionally bow his head slightly, sniff it, and his face is intoxicated, as if this flower is really fragrant.

Yang Fei couldn't help but think, what if Chen Ruoling?

In this situation, if you give her a rose, how will she take it?

Unconsciously, he was always thinking about Chen Ruoling.

Wherever he went, no matter what he was doing, he would always think of her.

When he saw the beautiful fashion, he would think that Chen Ruoling must look good in it.

When encountering a delicious snack bar, he would think that if Chen Ruoling was there, she would definitely like to eat.

Anyone who has been deeply in love should know that Yang Fei's strong longing is a manifestation of love.

And this change, even he himself did not notice.

Bought the flowers and walked forward.

Yang Fei knew that he would immediately hear the familiar sound of the guitar.

It was the girl who was singing, her young face, a little red by the wind, and her round complexion was the color of youth.

The girl who sang also seemed to recognize Yang Fei, she looked at him, and then smiled lightly between singing.

Well, Yang Fei was captured by her beautiful and charming smile again, so he obediently took out his pocket and put two hundred yuan in her cardboard box.

Many people cast amazed glances.

In this era of per capita wages of several hundred yuan, a person who is two hundred yuan for a reward is either a local tyrant or a large sum.

And Yang Fei is still so young, handsome, elegant, and intellectual!

Such a rich and handsome person satisfies all the fantasies of ordinary girls about domineering presidents.

After investing the money, Yang Fei stopped, listened to her sing two songs, and then left.

"You give so much money?" Chen Mo asked him, "Do you recognize her?"

"I don't know the little girl who sells flowers just now, I know the little girl who sells flowers just now. ”

Chen Mo smiled and said: "Is it? No wonder I saw her smiling at you, and when she sang, she also worked extra hard, and her level was obviously several grades better than before!"

Yang Fei said: "Singing is very vocal, and shrewd singers know how to save their voices." ”

Chen Mo said: "I envy her, I come out to sing every day, which not only satisfies my hobbies, but also makes money, well, it's really good." ”

Yang Fei said: "Envy her?"

Chen Mo said: "There are not many people who are willing to pay so much for their hobbies and ideals. ”

Yang Fei said: "That's right. Most of our ordinary people's ideals will become dreams, and in the end, we don't even bother to dream, and we don't even save thinking about it. I still remember when I was in junior high school, the teacher assigned an essay, and the topic was called my ideal. ”

"Yes, my teacher has also arranged it, is it discussed by teachers all over the world?" Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Haha! It's possible!" Yang Fei said, "I still remember that many of the students' essays in the class were very well written. Some want to be scientists, some want to be doctors, some want to be astronauts, all of them are tall. As a result, the reality is infinitely slap in the face, those who want to be scientists go to the coast to work, those who want to be doctors work as fishmongers in the vegetable market, and those who want to be astronauts have nothing to do at home, gnawing at the old every day, playing mahjong, and living like a bubble hair salon girl, and they can't even marry their wives. ”

"So, what about your ideals?" Chen Mo didn't care about other people's affairs.

"I'm not willing to be mediocre. ”

"Essay topic?"

"Yes, it's called not being willing to be mediocre. ”

"Your ideal is not to be mediocre?"

"Yes, because I didn't have a clear vision at the time, and I didn't know if I was going to be a lawyer or a teacher when I grew up. I only have one thing that is clear, and that is that I am not willing to be mediocre. Another thing that I am clear about is that I should not be a police officer. ”

"There are so many police officers in your family, but you must not be a police officer?"

"Yes. Everyone has their own aspirations!"

"Not willing to be mediocre! Well, I think that's good. Now you are indeed not mediocre. ”

"Then what is your understanding of non-mediocrity, is it rich?"

"You're not just money, you're a successful businessman. You have created tens of thousands of jobs, and you have made Yilin County from the bottom of the province to the top three, which is all due to you. If you're still mediocre, we don't have to live. ”

"I've heard the saying that the best and the worst make history, and the mediocre multiplies races. In that sense, I really just want to be a mediocre person. ”

“......”

Chen Mo thought about it, but still didn't hold back, and laughed.

Yang Fei also snorted.

Chen Mo glanced at him and said, "I see, you just want to do that!"

Yang Fei said: "Food, sex, and sex!"

Chen Mo said: "I just like you to talk such serious nonsense!"

The two joked and took a walk.

There are many people walking along the river, some walking slowly, some walking briskly, and some walking backwards.

"Mr. Yang!" a surprised voice came.

Yang Fei turned his head and saw that there was a man in the crowd, waving at him.

The man was wearing sunglasses, a peaked cap with a low brim, well-dressed, and surrounded by two people, a man and a woman.

Although he was dressed like this, Yang Fei still recognized him.

"Who?" Chen Mo said, "On this hot day, you are still wearing a hat!

Yang Fei touched his nose and said with a smile: "People are celebrities, and they dress like this for fear of being recognized." ”

"Which one is the star?"

"Ning Xiaobo. ”

"Ning Xiaobo, I haven't heard of it. He was not eye-catching, but when he dressed up like this, wouldn't he have no silver three hundred taels here, or he used his uniqueness to announce to the world: I am a big star?"

“......”

Yang Fei smiled slightly, waiting for Ning Xiaobo to come forward.

"Hello Mr. Yang, I didn't expect to meet you here. Ning Xiaobo stretched out his hand and shook hands with Yang Fei, "The last time I saw you, it was the New Year's Eve carnival of the beautiful group at the end of last year!"

Yang Fei smiled: "Oh, yes? It's been a while. ”

Ning Xiaobo introduced the two people around him: "This is my agent Rao Rundong, this is my friend, she is also a new star in the music world, Li Xiaowan." Xiao Wan, I've seen Mr. Yang soon. Your new album is produced by Mr. Yang's Huayi Company. ”

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