Zhang Yao stood alone against the wall. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She was wearing a beige slim trench coat, her hair tied in a slanted ponytail and on her shoulders, youthful and beautiful without showing charm. There is no heavy makeup on the face, and the immaturity of the students is still retained, just like a hibiscus out of the water, which does not need to be carved the day after tomorrow.

A man saw her from a distance and boldly came to talk to her: "Isn't it cold to stand outside? If you don't mind, I'll go in and ask you for a drink?"

At the door of the bar, especially young men and women, most of them come to drink. A beautiful girl like Zhang Yao who is alone is not uncommon, but it is definitely an extremely sought-after target, and few men can not be tempted. Even if you don't have a dirty mind, it's a great experience to have a drink with a beautiful woman.

"Sorry, I'm waiting. ”

Zhang Yao's personality seems to have changed a lot, her voice is tactful and elegant, and she is not as lively and outgoing as before.

The man was stunned, not annoyed, and grinned: "It's a pity." After speaking, he was not in a hurry to leave, but ran to the convenience store to buy two quilts of hot milk, took one cup for himself, and then handed the other cup to Zhang Yao.

"It's cold, drink something to warm up. Wait for others to freeze themselves, can they?"

Zhang Yao shook his head slowly.

She looked at the cheerful children in the streets, and at the brilliant fireworks that appeared in the night sky from time to time, and her face showed a hint of loneliness. Who wouldn't want to go home at this end of the year?

If it weren't for some reason, she wouldn't have easily accepted a strange woman's invitation to run to a place like a bar she had never set foot in.

She just wanted to find an opportunity and an excuse to get drunk now.

The woman named Leng Jia mentioned to her a name that had not been touched for a long time in her memory, Wen Qianyi. These three words seem to have inexplicable magic, hooking her thoughts back to the time of Yunyang No. 51 Middle School.

Now recalling the ignorance at that time, Zhang Yao can't tell her current mood. She pulled out a Sony Walkman from her jacket pocket, and although it was carefully preserved, it still showed some worn and peeled paint.

Plug the earphones into your Walkman and you'll hear familiar music.

"Circle and circle, every day, every day, every day, I look at your face deeply......"

For some reason, she felt a little sour in her nose and seemed to have a bitter taste in her mouth.

At the end of the song, Zhang Yao had just taken off the headphones when he saw a Bentley Continental parked on the side of the street.

At this time, the man was still chattering: "I see that you are not in a good mood, it is better to chat together, maybe I can explain it to you, people, when you are unhappy, you need to communicate more!"

He was persuading, and Yu Guang got the luxury car.

The car door opened, and through the body, he saw a woman stepping down from the driver's seat, his cold and moving side face amazed him, and when the woman walked around the front of the car, he couldn't describe his mood at this time just by being amazed.

This is simply the perfect stunner in the hearts of young men.

A light mature woman with elegant clothes and outstanding temperament.

Seeing her coming, the man's heart was about to rise to his throat, and his breathing gradually became short.

"Nice dress. Leng Jia praised from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Yao hesitated and nodded: "I ......"

"Let's go in first, it's not convenient to stand here and talk. ”

When they reached the main entrance of the bar, the man hurriedly followed, but he was still a little reserved, keeping a distance of about a few meters.

Leng Jia booked a booth with a very good location in advance, and said to the bartender: "Two cups of Jinhua VSOP, with ice." ”

A young man was sitting on the stage playing piano music in the bar, and he seemed to be a little nervous.

Two women sat across from each other.

Leng Jia first broke the awkward atmosphere and said, "This is Scarlatti's "Sonata in D major", which is not a well-known Italian piano repertoire. But it's hard for anyone to play the essence of the song, it's just a superficial show-off. ”

"I don't understand that. Zhang Yao smiled reluctantly, raised her head and looked at Leng Jia: "I never knew you before. ”

"But you know Wen Qianyi, and you have a good relationship with him, and that's actually enough. Leng Jia didn't hide his thoughts.

Zhang Yao frowned slightly, she heard the name from Leng Jia's mouth again, and the doubts in her heart became stronger and stronger: "Why are you mentioning my high school classmate......? What did you do that you particularly care about?"

Leng Jia was a little surprised at first, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Don't you know...... What did this old classmate do? Didn't you have access to TV programs at school, and you didn't pay attention to online media?"

Zhang Yao hesitated: "My studies are a little tight, I haven't watched a TV show for a long time." Even if I don't have a lot of Internet, but I still don't understand, does this have anything to do with Wen Qian?"

"It's really interesting. Leng Jia felt more and more interesting.

She asked again: "Have you heard of Xingling Network and Xingling Technology Company?"

"I think I've heard of ......"

Leng Jia straightened his face and said softly: "I am the director of the High-tech Trade Office of the Foreign Trade Department of the Ministry of Commerce, and this time I came to Fengjing, I specifically wanted to find Xingling Group and finalize some matters related to technology exchange and foreign trade exports. ”

In order to reflect the authenticity of these words, she gently put her government work ID on the table and showed it to Zhang Yao.

"Find me?" Zhang Yao pointed at himself blankly.

"You're his best classmate. ”

"There's nothing to do with the two, is there?"

Leng Jia was not in a hurry to give an answer, picked up the golden flower VSOP, took a sip gently, and savored the aroma of brandy.

The piano music on the stage gradually came to an end, the last note fell, and the young man who played just stood up, he saw Zhang Yao in the card seat not far away, a little surprised and a little embarrassed.

He whispered a word to the hotel manager and walked in this direction.

"Zhang Yao, how are you ...... Why didn't you go home?" said the young man shyly, this very inappropriate remark revealed his level of emotional intelligence.

Zhang Yao replied lightly: "It has nothing to do with you." ”

Just when the young man was a little embarrassed and at a loss.

Leng Jia seemed to have a bad taste, but at this time he suddenly said: "The founder and largest shareholder of Xingling Group is the same person, and his name should be on the upcoming Forbes Asian Youth List in February." And this man's name is ......"

She opened her lips lightly and said, "Wen Qianyi." ”

Zhang Yao's eyes slowly widened, and it was difficult to hide the shock on his face, and he wondered: "No, it won't be the same name......?

"If it's the same name, why did I ask you to drink this wine? The little brother next to him, if he doesn't dislike it, he can also sit down and have a drink, just chat and have fun. ”

The young man didn't answer this conversation, and he was also stunned, "Zhang Yao, Wen Qianyi is really your high school classmate!?"

Zhang Yao nodded subconsciously.

"I, I'm a big fan of him!"

The young man's undisguised excited expression was extremely unreal in Zhang Yao's eyes, and there was a sense of magical bizarreness.

"No, this ...... I can't believe it......" she shook her head with difficulty.

"I invited him too, but ...... Didn't tell him you were here too. Leng Jia smiled faintly. "When we get there, we'll talk slowly. Drinking is always fun when there are more people, isn't it?"

"Yes!" the young man rushed to the front to answer for Zhang Yao. (To be continued.) )