Chapter 118: The Carnival of Successful Olympic Bid

"I'm me!" Wen Feng was anxious, and shouted angrily: "They are them! I am sure that it is 100% useless!"

Do you know how I feel every time I talk to you on the phone? When it comes to this, you are always like this, why do you give up on yourself like this, and you can't trust yourself so much? You haven't even worked hard! You have been struggling for ten years now, and there may still be hope, but you are going to be wasted...... Think about how many decades you have? How many decades do I have? You just don't believe the facts! That is!" Yang Luyue said that she was a little excited, her eyes were already moist, and her face turned red and continued, "Now you earn a few hundred yuan a month, what should I do? My parents didn't agree in the first place, and if you are like this, they will definitely not agree! They just gave us five years! It's been more than half a year now, why are you still like this!"

"Five years?" Wen Feng said with a sneer, "Hmph! This is just their delaying tactic, when I don't know? Besides, how many years has it taken for my parents to get to where they are today? What about me? What can I become in five years? I am not an immortal, I am just a layman! Your parents have never looked at me from their bones, thinking that I am a lazy toad and want to eat swan meat! Last time I was in the hospital, you were also beside me, and when I said that, I felt like I was climbing a high branch!"

"Who can look at you like you now! You say! You say!" Yang Lu grabbed him with red eyes, and her face turned crimson with anger.

"I don't have a shortage of people to watch! What will happen to me in the future? I don't have to worry about you!" Wen Feng said cruelly angrily, "Don't you just think I earn less?

"You ....." Yang Lu was already speechless with anger, her eyes glared at Wen Feng fiercely, her face turned crimson and pale, and two lines of tears rolled down her face.

Seeing her crying, Wen Feng suddenly regretted what he had just said, wanted to comfort, but couldn't pull his face, turned around and left, just took a few steps and suddenly turned back and walked quickly towards Yang Lu and grabbed her.

"Get out of here!" Yang Lu shook off his hand, squatted down, covered his face with his hands, and cried loudly.

Wen Feng looked at her shaking body, making his heart hurt like a pinprick. Oh my God, why did you give me one of the most beautiful women and forget to change my own resume? He also secretly scolded himself in his heart for not speaking deeply, thinking of this, he pulled Yang Lu up and hugged her tightly in his arms, Yang Lu tried hard to break free, but he just didn't let go.

"I'm sorry..... I'm sorry...... I'm a jerk...... I shouldn't have said that..... I'm not a thing......" Wen Feng kept apologizing and scolding himself in his ear.

"You bastard...... You're not human......." Yang Lu cried and scolded him as he struggled.

"You scold, you scold me, I deserve anything! I deserve it!"

Yang Lu struggled several times and then slowly gave up, buried her head in his chest, hugged Wen Feng with both hands, and cried loudly. At that time, Yang Lu felt that she had gradually lost confidence in him, and she also felt the despair she had never felt before. From this moment on, Yang Lu's body began to change silently, but Wen Feng didn't notice it at all.

I think Wen Feng and Yang Lu at that time were both in love with each other, and they would like to grow old with each other. But fate played a joke on them. When Wen Feng was at his weakest, he met a woman who wanted to take care of his whole life, and Yang Lu fell in love with an immature man in his best years. Love when they are young is always like this, it's not that they don't want to cherish it, but they don't have the ability to face the future yet......

At night, there was silence, and his parents were already asleep, snoring softly. Wen Feng lay on the marching bed and couldn't sleep for a long time. From graduating from junior high school to now, his mind is chaotic, he doesn't dare to think about the future, but he is just thinking, is my life path just a slide? Keep going down, downward...... Until the end? Is it all over? What am I going to do?

In fact, Y is a relatively closed and independent area, which is like a big tree that raises the vast majority of people who grow up and work here. Although these people are not rich and rich, they can be regarded as living a worry-free life, and they never thought that there would be such a change today. Once the tree falls, people like Wen Feng don't know how to face the unknown future, and they don't know how to solve such a problem, maybe they are just a child, a child who is taken care of by the tree.

On July 13, 2001, Wen Feng remembered very clearly, because that day was the day of Beijing's successful bid for the Olympic Games, and the whole country celebrated together.

Wen Feng and Yang Lu also ran to Tiananmen Square like most people, and along the way they saw many people waving red silk scarves in their hands and small paper flags printed with the national flag converging in the same direction as them. When I arrived at Tiananmen Square, it was crowded with people, and there were people everywhere. Some people on Chang'an Avenue drove in private cars, bright five-star red flags stretched out of the windows, all cars honked their horns, and many people gathered under the national flag pole in the square to cheer loudly.

Wen Feng and Yang Lu were also infected by this atmosphere, he only felt that his blood was surging, Yang Lu waved the small red flag in his hand, and pulled Wen Feng to cheer and jump.

Yang Lu hugged Wen Feng's neck and said excitedly: "Husband, wait until 2008, you will take me to see the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games!"

"Good!" Wen Feng shouted loudly without thinking.

That day, they cheered with the lively crowd until late into the night.

On the way back to his cousin's house, Wen Feng's heart was not calm after calming, he knew that the successful Olympic bid on behalf of his N company's car had to be updated in advance, and by 2008, he could not drive these broken copper and iron to affect the image of Beijing during the Olympic Games. But at that time, he never imagined that the Olympic Games, a world-renowned event, would be inextricably linked to him three years later........

On the second day of the successful Olympic bid, Yang Lu and Wen Feng came to Xidan Shopping Mall, and many shopping malls and ** stores took the opportunity of the successful Olympic bid to engage in discount activities.

On the fifth floor of Xidan Shopping Mall, Yang Lu fell in love with a yellow sweatshirt, which was very beautiful when she tried it on, but in fact, what kind of clothes she wore looked good as long as it fitted.

"Girl, it's nice for you to wear this. A saleswoman in her thirties said with a smile, "There have been a few people who tried it on before, but they didn't look good on you, and this dress looks like it was made for you." ”

"Oh, how much does this cost?" Yang Lu asked casually, and then turned his back to the mirror and looked behind him.

"Now the anti-seasonal promotion, last night Beijing was not successful in bidding for the Olympics again, the mall is engaged in activities, this can be four discounts, one hundred and twenty yuan, usually up to eight discounts, now I bought a very cost-effective. The saleswoman was smiling all over her face and was trying to sell how good the dress was.

Yang Lu looked at the yellow sweatshirt on her body again, obviously a little moved.

She looked at Wen Feng and pouted, "I...... You like this dress, can you give it to me?"