Chunni was rummaging through a reference book in the bookstore, and suddenly heard a commotion in the crowd not far away, she took a closer look, and time suddenly froze - who came with a smile and a smile like jade, wasn't Mr. Yi?

He was alone, and he didn't even bring an assistant.

There were people who greeted him, and those who stretched out their hands to ask for a shake, and he took the trouble to greet them one by one, without any celebrity shelves, and threw off the nine streets of Wushan.

Although Wushan is also a celebrity, everyone knows that his nostrils are facing the sky, and he has never liked to take care of his brainless fans, and there is no way to touch the corners of his clothes.

Chunni's expressiveness is much stronger than Xiaobai's. In the past, when I was in class, Xiaobai always liked to sit in the last row, for fear that the teacher would see her, and Chunni wanted to sit under the teacher's nose.

That's probably how the difference between a scholar and a scumbag is there.

So at this moment, the confident Chunni did not hesitate to wave his hand vigorously to attract Yi Rufeng's attention, anyway, it was his own big boss, and he was more familiar: "Mr. Yi, Mr. Yi!"

The temperature of Yi Rufeng's smile is comparable to that of the sun: "Chunni, why are we so fateful, we meet again!"

"yes. Why don't you go out with a couple of bodyguards or something?"

"Hey, what kind of bodyguards do you bring, that's all bluffing. ”

"Mr. Yi, what book do you want to buy?"

"I want to learn about artificial intelligence. ”

"I thought it would be nice for you to be an assistant doing this kind of thing. ”

"What identity is not identity, I am just an ordinary person who eats grains, we are all the same. ”

But as soon as this sentence came out, he was destined to never be ordinary in Chunni's mind.

"Your career has been so successful and you're still charging, so shouldn't I work harder?"

"Live and learn, haha. ”

"You're not old. ”

"Since I'm not old, why are you always you, yours, you call me old, hehe. ”

Chunni hurriedly said, "Then I will call 'you' in the future." ”

"Yes, treat me as a friend, so that I am most at ease, and you can call me like the wind. ”

Chunni secretly thought, that's what I call you in my heart, and I still want to be one step closer than my friends, I wonder if there is a chance?

"By the way, Chunni, how did you and Xiaobai meet?"

"She's my best friend, and we both rented a house together before I went abroad. ”

Yi Rufeng knows it in his heart, maybe through this spring mud, he can dig out more things about Xiaobai.

Last time, I anonymously stabbed Brother Shan about Xiaobai's liking of old men, but he didn't seem to hear any movement, and he didn't achieve the expected results, Yi Rufeng was very disappointed.

"Chunni, it's rare for you to return to China and we met twice, since you are so fateful, I don't know if you can enjoy the light, let me invite you to a meal?"

Chunni has nodded 10,000 times in her heart, but she has not forgotten the reserve of women: "The boss invites you to dinner, it should be an honor for employees." ”

At the 108-storey revolving restaurant overlooking the city's glorious night view, Chunni ate the meal of a lifetime, and the most expensive meal.

The diners in the restaurant are very elegant, whether they are cutting steaks, pouring red wine or drinking soup, they barely make a sound.

Delicate food, snow-white napkins, bright silver knives and forks, these spring mud could not be seen, she could only see the soft light, Yi Rufeng's face was so delicate that it could almost choke her breath.

She also specially tightened her abdomen and chest to make herself look more energetic. In front of a loved one, people always want to put their best foot forward.

However, in front of the little fresh meat Ding Ning who chased her, she didn't pay attention to her image at all.

After a few glasses of red wine, Chun Ni thought to himself, why can't I have such a handsome and golden man as my husband?

Her every expression did not escape Yi Rufeng's eyes.

He knew very well that as long as he teased a little, this simple-minded woman would fall, and she would never recover.

However, compared with Xiaobai, Chunni's mind is not the simplest.

Although Chunni does have a bit of beauty, it is a pity that Yi Rufeng is not interested in women at all, and the only thing he is interested in now is how to dig out more information about his rival Bai Yunuan from her.

Yi Rufeng did not hesitate to send a bunch of words of praise, any woman who was praised by such an elegant handsome guy as him would be dizzy, not to mention the spring mud that he had been obsessed with for a long time and drank a little wine, and he didn't know what it was in the clouds for a while, so he knew everything, said everything, and he didn't remember what he said.

Chunni, who has always been very measured and self-loving, got drunk in front of a man once in his life, and lost consciousness at some point.

Looking at the spring mud that collapsed on the table, Yi Rufeng thought with disdain, women, such a stupid species, except for being used as a fertility machine, is of little use.

So they don't have a single woman at the top management level of Yi's.

The next morning, when Chunni woke up, he found himself lying on a strange big bed, the spacious and luxurious room was empty, and it looked like a hotel.

She hurriedly looked down at her clothes and found that she was well dressed, the top was still the same top, the pants were still the same pants, and the buttons were all well buttoned, which was a little relieved.

What about Mr. Yi?

How did I get here?

There was a note on the bedside table, which was written by Yi Rufeng himself: "Chunni, you are drunk, I don't know where you live, so I have to send someone to send you to the hotel, and the room fee has been settled." Good luck. ”

Chunni sighed, such a good and self-controlled man, it is simply unstoppable!

I just said it was a peace of mind, but it seems to be a little inexplicably lost......

Chunni decided to go all out to work hard for Yi's country after returning to Canada, and did his best to die!

Later, personnel from other companies wanted to poach her, but she never had the idea of changing jobs, and the reason is self-evident.

Thousands of miles away in the city of M.

The New Year is coming, but Meng Junyao's life is getting bleak day by day, and the blow to a middle-aged man is huge.

In fact, he has many friends and students, and they all know that he is alone, so he invites him to dinner today and drinks tomorrow, wanting him to have as lively as possible.

As we all know, Mr. Meng likes to be lively, and he is happiest when many students are crowded in his house.

Meng Junyao was just about to go out when he suddenly received a phone call: "What? You want to pay 1 million yuan to buy my painting? Which one do you want to buy?"

"Whatever!"

"1 million, just buy me a painting?" Meng Junyao felt incredible, he hadn't become so popular, and being rich was not such a wayward method, "So who are you?

"Don't ask so much, just say when it will be delivered, right?"

"Well, what do you want me to paint? Or do you want to create a subject that you like? Can we meet and talk?"

The other party was impatient: "What do you say about scrapping TMD, isn't it over if you pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other?"

It seems that the other party is not a master to be messed with, and Meng Junyao has never encountered such a strong buyer.

He pondered for a moment that he was not a businessman, but more inclined to engage in art, so the level of creation must be maintained. 1 million is not a small amount, such a brainless order, and then neither at ease nor responsible.

"I'm sorry, but every painting I sell has to be communicated with the client, so that the quality can be guaranteed, that it meets the client's psychological expectations, and that my own reputation is maintained. Or, take a look at someone else's Mobao. ”

"I've never seen anyone like you!"

The other party felt unbelievable, and directly gave a good deal of 1 million without picking, but someone refused!

But this is the real Meng Junyao, in his eyes, although money is important, it is not so important, such as compared with art.

Soon the other party dialed again, and the number still showed "unknown".

This time, the other party was more straightforward, directly asked him for a bank account, and now he was going to transfer 1 million to him, and then asked him to leave a painting at the grocery store at the corner of the street at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, as long as it was painted by him.

This time, Meng Junyao didn't talk nonsense and refused without hesitation.

It's hard to say whether it's a liar or not, even if it's a real buyer, he will never accept such an attitude towards art.

Meng Junyao hung up the phone generously, put on an environmentally friendly cloth bag, and went to the street to buy vegetables with a handful of change.

Before going out, he habitually opened a locked cabinet again, checked the contents wrapped in white silk, and then put it back and locked it again.

M City is a small city with a small population and simple and welcoming people.

As usual, there were always people who greeted him everywhere Meng Junyao went, some shouted "Teacher Meng", some gave a big hug without saying a word, some waved their hands, and some just held a cigarette pouch and nodded slightly.

But with such a good foreign population, it is estimated that he is the only one.

When he arrived at the vegetable market, Meng Junyao lamented that the price of vegetables is getting more and more expensive with the small merchants and hawkers as usual, and then listened to the hawkers complain about the difficulties of making a living, what vegetable market rent has risen, wholesale prices have risen, kindergarten sponsorship fees have risen, and primary school tuition fees have risen...... In the end, he left with half a bag of greens, green peppers, cauliflowers, and maybe a fish.

Last time, because he was afraid that the light would be too dark to affect the child's eyesight, he sent a lot of table lamps to the stall owner's daughter who sold eggs for homework, so the stall owner took special care of him, and left him the best and freshest eggs every time, but only charged the money for ordinary eggs, because people's hearts are flesh and blood, especially in small cities, the relationship between people is more harmonious.

Meng Junyao doesn't have a car, not even a bicycle, and his usual range of activities is in front of his house, so he needs to go to a farther place to squeeze a bus.

He is satisfied with this, because the bus takes a special bus lane to avoid traffic jams, and sometimes it is faster than a private car.

Meng Junyao thought, 1 million is too illusory for me and shouldn't belong to me.

If there is it, I still live like this, without it, I live like this, anyway, the days without Xiaobai's company are as pale as paper......