1272, I have a little immature suggestion for you
Fan Ruling finally left Wang Bo's bedroom, taking Wang Bo's encouragement and blessings to her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info When the other party was carrying his satchel and turned around with some kind of loss and regret, Wang Bo almost wanted to stop the other party, and then satisfy the other party's heart, whether it was out of liking him, worshiping him, or out of revenge on Cao Zeming's desire, "benefiting others and benefiting himself", but thinking that he had just set up an archway and shaped himself into an upright gentleman infatuated with his girlfriend and a loyal and infatuated man, and now he regrets it and reveals his complexion, isn't that a slap in the face?
Wang Bo finally controlled the devil and impulse in his heart, and sent Fan Ruling, a beautiful woman who took the initiative to send to the door, to "beg for words" and send it out as intact.
"Mr. Wang, I'm really sorry to make you laugh tonight. Before leaving, the woman glanced at Wang Bo, and her face showed a look of shame and shame.
"No, Ruling, on the contrary, you made me see a different you. To put it bluntly, I understand you better and respect you more. Wang Bo said with a smile, thought about it, or walked forward and gave the other party a hug.
So, Fan Ruling threw herself into Wang Bo's arms again, and hugged his back tightly with both hands. The familiar "sense of oppression" once again came into mind from the bottom of the chest and above the abdomen, but this time, Wang Bo's heart did not have the impulse and thoughts that he had when he hugged and danced with each other in the room just now, and there was only a faint sentimentality. He knew that for this woman who only had a few faces, and whose impression changed from ordinary to good, after tomorrow, there would basically be no intersection between the two parties. She will return to his little county town to live the ordinary life of her husband and children, if she has not lied to him, and he himself, if nothing else, will move towards a brighter, more brilliant and splendid future. The distance between the two sides will become farther and farther away, becoming two circles that never intersect.
As soon as he thought of this, the sadness of parting from Wang Bo's heart was even worse. In this life, if there is anything that can make his mood very bad all of a sudden, the number one must be life and death. Although Fan Ruling is not his relatives and friends, and it is enough to say that he is a friend, after all, there has been a fate between the two parties, and he even almost went off the rails, sparking some sparks between men and women, if possible, he still hopes that the other party can be happy, have a good home, and have a good ending.
"Ru Ling, if you believe me, I have an immature little suggestion for your future: you don't have to take your 200,000 yuan back to your hometown to buy any shop, you can buy a small house in the capital, a tube building, a second-hand house or something, it doesn't matter, as long as you have property rights. China's real estate is growing rapidly, and it is estimated that it will rise by two or three times in a few years. It's a risk-free investment that doesn't require you to worry about, and it's far less risky than if you were to buy a shop and do business. After thinking about it, at the moment when the two sides parted and Fan Ruling waved goodbye to her, Wang Bo finally planned to give the other party a fortune, if the other party was willing to listen to his "immature little advice", and could endure loneliness and sell it so quickly.
Fan Ruling was obviously stunned, she didn't expect Wang Bo to suggest that she buy a house in the imperial capital, she nodded subconsciously and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wang, I will consider it." I'm leaving, please stay. ”
"Well, bye-bye. If you encounter any difficulties in your life, or if you can't overcome them, you can call me. You have my personal phone number, right?" Wang Bo smiled at the other party.
It wasn't until he said this that Fan Ruling's face really bloomed with a smile of surprise and joy.
"Mr. Wang, I'm ...... I'm really going to ...... in the future Can I still contact you?", she said with some excitement, the expression on her face nervous and expectant.
"Unless you don't see me as your friend. ”
"......Where? Just don't think I'm worthy to be your friend. The woman said with a blushing face.
"Hehe, I also said the same thing, 'Where will it be?', you see, am I such a casual person? If it weren't for my friends, I wouldn't have danced with her!" Wang Bo said with a smile.
"Thank you, Mr. Wang! You are the first good person I have met without any selfish......ness since I left society! I'm leaving, I won't disturb your rest!Good night!" Fan Ruling looked excited, bowed to Wang Bo, waved his hand again, and then left in a hurry.
Good people? Good people don't live long, bad people live for a thousand years, I don't want to be a good person! Looking at the back of Fan Ruling leaving in a hurry, Wang Bo flattened his mouth, whispered a word in his belly, and then shook his head, turned around, and prepared to go back to his room.
As soon as I walked to the door, the opposite door suddenly opened, and a woman wearing a black shirt and a long skirt walked out. The woman's face was fresh and picturesque, spotless, with a faint flush, like a hibiscus out of water. The hair was shawl, black and shiny, like a black waterfall, but it looked a little wet, apparently not completely dry.
"Mr. Wang, this is the red envelope you want. Zheng Yan handed Wang Bo an envelope containing five hundred yuan with both hands. Seeing Wang Bo in the corridor, Zheng Yan was taken aback, thinking that Miss Fan had come over, and her boss had come out to urge her.
"Bath and wash up, you're pretty fast, Yanzi! Keep the red envelope first, come in, I have something else to tell you." Wang Bo smiled and beckoned like Zheng Yan. The other party's outfit was something he hadn't seen much before, the girl in a T-shirt and a long skirt lost her usual demure and dignified, but she had a more lively and lovely look, which made Wang Bo's eyes shine.
"Oh~~!" Zheng Yan said "oh" and followed Wang Bo into his room.
Wang Bo walked to the bedside of the bedroom and handed Zheng Yan the envelope containing the check on the bedside table.
"This is my appearance fee this time, you can take the time to go to the bank tomorrow, take the money out, and then enter the account according to the regulations. ”
"Okay, Mr. Wang. Zheng Yan took the envelope, but she didn't see Fan Ruling who was delivering the check, so she asked, "Mr. Wang, where is Miss Fan?"
"She's gone back. ”
"Oh~~!" Zheng Yan then understood why Wang Bo didn't want her red envelope. She began to blame herself faintly, thinking that it was because she was delaying the time in taking a bath, "I should not have taken a bath if I knew it." The girl thought remorsefully. "Then, Mr. Wang, this red envelope...... Do you still need to give it to Miss Fan?"
"Forget it!" Wang Bo waved his hand, since Fan Ruling's main purpose tonight was not to run errands, he didn't bother to pay for any errands, "By the way, Yanzi, you prepare a few red envelopes again, and when the signing ends tomorrow, give a red envelope to a few security guards who maintain order, a few editors who called over to help Lao Hu, and Lao Cao's driver who helped us drive for a long time yesterday." Two hundred for one security guard, three hundred for several editors and drivers. Just say...... I treated them to a cup of coffee. ”
With the increasing increase of his wealth, Wang Bo has become more and more generous. Anyone who has helped him, even if it is just the other party's part, he will also say something, not to please anyone, he doesn't need to please these people, he just wants the other party, but also let him have a good mood, share the happiness of his success, and then leave a good reputation among the people he has come into contact with. Sometimes, people's word of mouth is spread through word of mouth through these low-level people. If someone says bad things about him behind his back and slanders him, even if these people who have received his small favors will not refute, argue with others, and help him justify, there is a high probability that they will remain silent, and they think disdainfully in their hearts, the prince Wang Bo I know will not be what you say!
In a way, it can be regarded as doing good deeds.
"Well, okay, Mr. Wang. Zheng Yan nodded.
"Oh, that's right," Wang Bo suddenly remembered something, and looked up at his pretty secretary, "Yanzi, after visiting Xiaorou's parents tomorrow, remind me to go to the digital plaza, and I want to buy a voice recorder." ”
"Record...... Sound pen?" Zheng Yan looked puzzled.
"Well, yes, voice recorders. Wang Bo nodded in confirmation, a little hesitant in his heart, thinking about whether to tell the other party about the "thrilling" scene that happened in his bedroom not long ago, probably only in the movie.