After making an agreement with Zhou Zhengzhong, Yang Mucheng and the two simply ate some meals and left the small restaurant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 However, Yang Mucheng noticed a detail. The last meal on the table, Zhou Zhengzhong finally packed all of them. Not only did he wrap up the small half bowl of rice that he hadn't eaten, but he also put away all the little dishes that were left on the plate.

During the whole process, although the waiter who helped pack tried her best to keep smiling, Yang Mucheng could still feel that she was a little disdainful of Zhou Zhengzhong, who looked like an old man.

If this somewhat snobbish waiter knew that Zhou Zhengzhong's real identity was the chief financial officer of Hidden Dragon Company, and the cash in his hands exceeded N billion every year, the waiter would definitely be scared half to death.

Coming out of the hotel, Zhou Zhengzhong returned to the company, and Yang Mucheng did not return to the company, but went directly to the hotel to pack his luggage. He has already booked a ticket, a ticket for the early hours of tonight, all the way, and he can return to Lihuagou tomorrow night.

In the hotel, Yang Mucheng first slept before dialing Song Mingyue's phone.

"What? The Hidden Dragon Company matter has been dealt with? ”

After connecting the phone, Song Mingyue asked first.

"I made a proposal and submitted it. At noon today, Mr. Zhou Zhengzhong of the Finance Department invited me to dinner, and he asked me to continue to work in Hidden Dragon Company next year. It seems that it should mean Zang Zhentian. ”

In the face of Song Mingyue's question, Yang Mucheng did not hide anything.

"It's really rare to let Zhou Zhengzhong invite you to dinner. It seems that both Zang Zhentian and Zhou Zhengzhong are particularly optimistic about you. In the near future, I believe you will be able to spread your wings with the help of the platform of Hidden Dragon. ”

Song Mingyue praised on the phone.

"No matter how high I fly, I have to thank Mr. Song for giving me the opportunity. If it weren't for you and Xiaoyu, I wouldn't be where I am now. ”

Yang Mucheng said: "I booked a train ticket to go back to Hebei Province in the early hours of this morning, and I want to invite you to have a meal with Xiaoyu in the evening." ”

Song Mingyue said: "It's good for you and Xiaoyu to go to dinner." I know that you must be in trouble when you are busy with the affairs of Hidden Dragon Company these days, and I deliberately didn't let her bother you. For the past few days, I've been angry with me. So, it's good for the two of you to eat together tonight. ”

"Mr. Song, I've been following you for half a year. All the while, it was you who made money and ate and drank there. The year is coming to an end, give face. ”

Yang Mucheng sincerely invited.

"Okay."

Half a minute later, Song Mingyue responded.

"Six o'clock tonight, Wangfu Restaurant. I checked it from the Internet, and this hotel is pushing a special mountain village stir-fry. It is said that the cured meats and wild vegetables inside are real farm dishes. ”

Yang Mucheng immediately reported the time and place as well as the characteristics of the hotel.

"Good. Xiaoyu and I will arrive on time. ”

Song Mingyue hung up the phone after agreeing.

Ding dong! ――

As soon as Yang Mucheng hung up the phone, WeChat rang. When I opened it, it was Song Xiaoyu who sent it. A series of cross emojis followed by a series of kitchen knives dripping blood.

Of course, Yang Mucheng knew that she hadn't bothered Yang Mucheng for several days in order to make him work better, so as not to distract him from her excessive care. Now, it's easy for his work to come to an end, and the first call to call is not her, and even the invitation to dinner is only conveyed through her aunt, and there is no information, so she is naturally angry.

Smiling and shaking his head, Yang Mucheng sent a grievance emoji, then a rice emoji, and finally a smiling emoji.

"Humph! ――”

Song Xiaoyu's WeChat reply was sent, and there was only one word.

"See you in the evening."

Yang Mucheng replied directly.

After a few dozen seconds, Song Xiaoyu replied with a series of arrogant emojis.

Yang Mucheng did not continue to pay attention to Song Xiaoyu's WeChat, but called Xiao Ningya's phone.

"How do you have time to call me?"

Xiao Ningya on the other end of the phone was obviously a little excited.

"My business in Pengcheng has been completed, and I am going back to my hometown. I would like to ask you how you plan to do it. ”

Yang Mucheng replied in a calm but gentle tone.

"Me?"

Xiao Ningya heard Yang Mucheng's question, and her tone immediately became a little emotionally low. After a pause, he said, "I still don't want to go home." However, I have never been able to find a job that I like. ”

"Whatever happens, the year will end. If you can, it's better to go home and have a look. Even if there is no one worthy of our nostalgia, at least there were our memories there. There may be many things that are unpleasant and even disgusting. However, I believe that there must be something there that we are nostalgic for. Even if it's a stuffed animal, some kind of same weather. ”

Yang Mucheng patiently persuaded.

Xiao Ningya may be able to avoid something when she celebrates the New Year alone at school, but Yang Mucheng does not think that it is a wise choice to let only one girl celebrate the New Year at school. When the New Year's bell rang and explosions rang out, Yang Mucheng believed that Xiao Ningya would be very sad. So, he hoped to persuade her to go home. Even if she goes to a relative's or even a friend's house for the New Year, it's good.

"My grandma is still alive, and I want to go and see my grandma."

After a long period of silence, Xiao Ningya spoke a little choked on the other end of the phone.

"Then go to your grandma. I've bought some things for you and your family, and I'll have them delivered to the school in a moment, so you can sign for them. Then, while the express has not yet arrived, hurry up and book a ticket. ”

Yang Mucheng looked back at a corner of the room, where there were a lot of things sent by Wang Feng. There are local specialties with Pengcheng characteristics, as well as many high-end tobacco, alcohol and nutritional products. In short, they are all very good New Year's goods. Yang Mucheng roughly estimated that this pile of gifts would be at least more than 30,000 yuan.

He didn't want to accept the gifts, but he did. In the rivers and lakes, no one is completely innocent. I remember that my grandfather asked him a question before, how did the overlord of Western Chu die?

Yang Mucheng generously stated, saying that the overlord of Western Chu died because of his upright temperament and refusal to give in to the battle.

Grandpa shook his head and said meaningfully, the overlord of Western Chu did not die because of the battle, but because he was too stupid.

If a person does not know how to bend and stretch, and does not know how to engage in expediency, even if he has great ability, in the end, he will be jealous or jealous, and he will not die well. Therefore, sometimes people have to know how to go with the flow, round on the outside and square on the inside.

As soon as you enter the waiting door, the shopping mall is like an officialdom and a battlefield. If Yang Mucheng was just an inconspicuous little person as a part-time employee in the Mingyue Porcelain Palace at the beginning, now he has entered the Hidden Dragon Company and has received the attention of many people. Now he is already a Jianghu figure.

Jianghu people have to do things in the rivers and lakes and abide by the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Wang Feng didn't ask for anything when he sent these things, and he didn't even say a word, although the arrangement was quite meaningful, and he deliberately let Yang Mucheng understand his feelings. However, Yang Mucheng already had an idea about getting along with him in the future. So, these gifts were accepted.

Even, Yang Mucheng had already calculated. Even if he turned his face one day, Wang Feng used this matter to scold him for being ungrateful or duplicitous, he had a perfect way to solve it.

Although the things are collected, how to dispose of them is a difficult problem. Just now, Yang Mucheng called Song Mingyue and Xiao Ningya, on the one hand, to thank and greet them. On the other hand, I also want to give these gifts away.

"I've caused too much trouble for you, how can I take your stuff again. No thanks, thank you for your kindness. ”

Xiao Ningya was obviously happy when she heard that Yang Mucheng had actually prepared something for her. However, she still desperately restrained.

"We're all friends. You invited me to dinner last time, I'm buying you something now, what's not to be like? Moreover, these things of mine were actually bought for your grandma, not for you, what are you doing with me politely. ”

Yang Mucheng laughed and hung up the phone. Then, I called the waiter at the hotel and asked them to find a courier in the same city, and soon sent out two gifts. One was two boxes of high-end nutritional products, which were given to Xiao Ningya.

One was high-end cigarettes and high-end wine, which were sent directly to Li Baifei. Although they open a fast food restaurant, business has been booming recently, attracting many rich young masters and rich second generations to visit there frequently. Those wronged leaders have been complaining about the low price of food, tobacco and alcohol in the Wutong fast food restaurant in the lack of moon. Now, Yang Mucheng sent those high-end cigarettes and alcohol over, which not only saved himself trouble, but also helped Li Baifei and his family make another profit.

After packing everything, Yang Mucheng packed all the remaining gifts except for some Pengcheng specialties, and then took them out of the door. I calculated the time and called a taxi and went straight to the palace restaurant.

On the way, Yang Mucheng received calls from Xiao Ningya and Li Baifei respectively. Xiao Ningya was naturally a little choked up because she was moved, and Yang Mucheng comforted her before she became happy. Moreover, the tickets have been booked, and they will leave Pengcheng early tomorrow morning.

In addition to calling to express his gratitude, Li Baifei also specially quoted the wholesale and retail prices of those cigarettes and alcohol, saying that he was just helping Yang Mucheng sell them.

Yang Mucheng didn't wait for him to read halfway before he interrupted, and then said that the money from selling tobacco and alcohol should be regarded as the dormitory fund, and he would not accept it privately.

In addition to the phone calls of the two of them, Yang Mucheng also received a call from Ma Chaoyang. He and Zhang Xiaoqi and his party have been going to Hengdian for nearly ten days, and these people will brush up on WeChat's circle of friends every day. What saw the side face of an outdated old artist, and saw the back of an emerging little fresh meat actor. Or a building or other prop that appeared in a TV series. You don't have to look at it to know that these people are completely crazy.

Crazy to crazy, Ma Chaoyang still remembered Yang Mucheng after all, and kept asking Yang Mucheng on the phone for the address of his hometown, and wanted to send him New Year's goods with thirteen brothers and sisters.

Yang Mucheng responded with a smile, as long as you have this heart, you don't need to prepare New Year's goods. Then he told them to pay attention to safety, and after going home early, they also hung up the phone.

Although he only said goodbye on the phone, Yang Mucheng had said goodbye three times in one afternoon. Although he hadn't arrived at the station yet, he was already a little homesick.

At six o'clock in the evening, Wang Fu Restaurant, Song Mingyue and Song Xiaoyu entered the private room booked by Yang Mucheng on time. Although Song Xiaoyu was a little deliberately aggressive at first, Yang Mucheng comforted her again and again, and she was not really angry, so it turned cloudy and sunny after a few minutes.

After eating a meal, although they are deliberately avoiding a topic. But at the end of the dinner, Yang Mucheng presented those gifts given to him by Wang Feng one by one, and also showed his attitude of leaving by car in the early morning, which still made Song Xiaoyu's eyes red. Although she tried her best to endure it, she still made everyone feel that she couldn't bear to be separated.

This time, Yang Mucheng and Song Mingyue said good words to comfort them, and they comforted them for more than half an hour before Song Xiaoyu stopped his emotions.

When he left the hotel, Yang Mucheng put all those gifts in Song Mingyue's car. Song Xiaoyu drove his own car, watching Song Mingyue leave without leaving, obviously wanting to stay with Yang Mucheng for a while.

Yang Mucheng hated the crying parting scene, but seeing Song Xiaoyu's insistence, he didn't say anything, put his luggage on Song Xiaoyu's car, and asked her to send him to the station.

Along the way, neither of them said anything. Song Xiaoyu turned on the car stereo, and it was an episode in the recently popular TV series "Langya Bang", "Red Face Old" sung by Liu Tao.

The end of the year is coming to an end, and the flavor of the year is strong. Looking at the traffic and neon outside the car, Yang Mucheng's face was calm, but there was a trace of depth in the depths of his eyebrows.

Song Xiaoyu didn't speak, just hummed softly. When she arrived at Pengcheng Station, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she burst into tears.

“…… Endure parting, can't bear but parting. Tuo Hongyan went south, but I don't know where to send this heart. The red face is old, let the stars change, but this feeling will not change......"

"The Spring Festival will pass soon, and if nothing else, I will come to school very early."

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Mucheng looked out the car window and spoke.

"Back to Lihuagou, can you take some pictures of the snow there for me?"

Song Xiaoyu sobbed quietly.

"Yes!"

Yang Mucheng replied firmly.

"You must be in the picture."

Song Xiaoyu made another request.

"Okay."

Yang Mucheng nodded in agreement.

"Be careful on the road."

Song Xiaoyu bit her lip, and two lines of tears flowed down.

"Okay."

Yang Mucheng suddenly felt a heavy feeling in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged, as if he was a real wooden man.

"Come back early."

Song Xiaoyu turned her head sideways to look at her, crying pear blossoms with rain, pitiful.

"Definitely!"

Yang Mucheng nodded heavily in agreement.

Suddenly, Song Xiaoyu leaned on Yang Mucheng's shoulder lightly. The two have known each other for so long, and this is the first time she has leaned on his shoulder, although it is only a shallow lean, but it makes her feel strangely stable. Smelling his breath, she felt so fulfilled and happy in her heart.

Yang Mucheng didn't say comforting words, didn't even pat her shoulder, and looked at the crowd outside the car window, his eyes became deeper and deeper. His hands clenched secretly, clenched into fists.