Chapter 217: Remember to Bring Gifts
Yan Murong thought that he would be busy when he returned to Yanjing.
Facts have proved that in addition to being a little idle for more than half a month when he was asking for food on the street, it seems that he has really a lot of things to do in the past month, but it is natural for him to get used to it, and Yan Murong has also adapted to it.
But in the past two days, Yan Murong suddenly found that he had become an idler again.
The school has entered the summer vacation, and the students who should go home have gone home, some of them are far away, and the students whose family conditions are not very good have basically stayed in Yanjing to work and earn living expenses, so Yan Murong is temporarily unemployed.
In the past three days, the sales of anti-saprophytic skin cream and cleansing skin cream have been surprisingly good because Yan Murong has done the advertising on Tian~An~Gate Square. And Mo Jiana was also very happy with Yan Murong's approach - after all, no matter how rich her family was, she didn't have the ability to hang the advertisement in the Elysee Palace.
So, Yan Murong, who suddenly became an idler, took Zhao Chen home, after all, she was Zhao Xi's daughter, and Zhao Xi had an iron relationship with her father, and she had been in Yanjing for so long, so she had to meet her.
When Yan Canghai saw Zhao Chen, he naturally remembered the doll kiss he had set with Zhao Xi at the beginning, and when he saw Zhao Chen coming to the house, the always serious old Yanzi comrade blushed for a moment, and Yan Murong's heart blossomed happily.
His father had never been so embarrassed - Yan Murong couldn't help but sigh, when he was young, who hadn't done something crazy?
Yan Murong has been at home for three days, and every day in addition to walking around the yard, she is pestered by Zhao Chen to teach her kung fu.
Since Yan Murong's move to suppress her, Zhao Chen has changed his normality, he can't run without shouting, and he doesn't shout tired when he steps with his horse, which makes Yan Murong a little surprised, and it also makes her sigh again, women are indeed the most difficult creatures to see-
Just when Yan Murong was about to grow grass, Su Qingwu's phone call made him happy.
Su Qingwu's intention in calling him was very simple, that is, to tell him that Zheng Tianlun, the second young master of the Zheng family, was looking for her again, and Zheng Wuming also followed.
So, Yan Murong was excited.
One minute on the stage, ten years of work off the stage, this sentence fully shows that how much achievement a person has is inseparable from his past efforts.
Yan Murong felt that he had a great quarrel because he had quarreled with the old man a lot before, so he could have the upper hand, but since he was told by Su Qingwu that day that he had fled in the wilderness, Yan Murong found that he had not quarreled with others for many days - so, it was because he neglected to practice that he was caught by Su Qingwu.
Hearing that Zheng Tianlun ran over again, and Zheng Wuming followed, Yan Murong was very excited.
Uncle Zhao, a famous sketch artist, said. "I'm worried that no one will teach, and a sticky bean bag will fall from the sky."
Yan Murong thinks that the two brothers of the Zheng family were sent to practice their mouths.
Yan Murong rushed to Su Qingwu's office, Zheng Tianlun and Zheng Wuming were sitting on the sofa, looking at Su Qingwu, as if they were waiting for Su Qingwu's answer.
Seeing Yan Murong come in, Zheng Tianlun's face couldn't help but change, but he didn't speak, just glared at Yan Murong and looked at Su Qingwu and said. "Su Dong, our Will Group is very sincere, I hope you will think about it."
"I can't say yes." Su Qingwu smiled slightly, pointed at Yan Murong and said. "You better talk to him, he's the one who can call the shots."
"Light Dance, what do you mean by that?" When Zheng Wuming heard Su Qingwu's words, he felt that something was wrong.
"I said Comrade Zheng, you are so smart, I heard that as long as you invest, you will definitely make money, and it doesn't look like a benzene, why are you showing off your head now?" Yan Murong finally seized an opportunity to strike at Zheng Wuming and said with a smile on his face. "Oh, by the way, let's not talk about your idiot brother - since you're here, it's just right, I'm looking for you."
"What's the matter?" Zheng Wuming was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked.
"Thisβ" Yan Murong hesitated for a moment before saying. "I just think I shouldn't have scolded you before, and I'm going to find a chance to invite you to dinner, what do you think?"
There were a total of four people in this office, except for Yan Murong who was talking and Su Qingwu who was going to watch the play, the two brothers of the Zheng family were stunned.
Zheng Tianlun was very puzzled by Yan Murong's sudden change of attitude.
I learned from Zheng Wuming's mouth that this guy who beat himself was a slut, he never acted according to the rules, and he never spoke with virtue, but now Yan Murong's words made him very puzzled.
Zheng Wuming thought a lot more.
He was under Yan Murong's hands - oh no, he had suffered more than one loss under his mouth, and he knew this guy's temperament very well, and now he suddenly said that he felt that it was wrong to scold himself, and he wanted to invite himself to dinner, which made him have to be careful.
When Yan Murong scolded Zheng Wuming as a hypocrite, Zheng Wuming also gave Yan Murong the title of a slut.
Suddenly changing the norm today, Zheng Wuming knew that this banquet was definitely not a good banquet, maybe it was still a Hongmen banquet - but Zheng Wuming thought about it for a long time, and he didn't come up with a reason why Yan Murong suddenly wanted to do it to himself.
He can find someone Yin Yan Murong, and Yan Murong can also point at his nose and scold his mother, but after calming down, they all know that the state of the two of them is now the honeymoon period, quarreling, scolding, and even slapping each other's mouths is fine, but if you want to do it to each other, it is impossible.
Su Qingwu was very calm, because she knew that according to Yan Murong's temperament, she couldn't wait to ravage Zheng Wuming and cry before she stopped, how could she show her goodwill? If you do this, you must be holding back something.
"What do you mean?" Zheng Wuming looked at Yan Murong and asked.
"It's not interesting." Yan Murong spread his hands and said. "Didn't I just want to treat you to a meal?"
"Okay, you said the address." Zheng Wuming was also happy, and he also knew the current state of the two of them, so he simply agreed.
"I think Cui Yuan is very good, I met you there for the first time." Yan Murong said with a smile.
"What time?" Zheng Wuming asked.
"The seventh day of the seventh lunar month." Yan Murong replied with a smile.
"Okay, Zheng will definitely be there on time."
"Well, that's good." The corners of Yan Murong's mouth pulled into a smile that had succeeded in his trajectory and said. "Remember to bring gifts, your Zheng Gongzi's family has a big business, and it is estimated that the gifts will cost millions, right? If the gift is small, you will lose face if you say it. β