Chapter 350: The Storm Rises (3)
Among the five tigers, Li Feng, who had a worrying future when he graduated from college, is now a senior white-collar worker with an annual salary of more than 100,000 yuan, enjoying generous welfare benefits, no worse than Hao Yong, Sun Yu, and Wang Xiaofei who are mixed in the system......
So much so that many old classmates pay more or less attention to Li Feng's work Pearl Group, which has a pure foreign background, and its parent company is the well-known YCV consortium on Wall Street.
Mr. Xiao of Mingzhu, the perfect combination of goddess and strong woman, the darling of the cover of domestic financial magazines, has been interviewed by CCTV financial channel many times, and controls a large group with assets of tens of billions.
Tens of billions, may be exaggerated by the media, containing water, but the strength of the Pearl Group is undoubted, and the YCV consortium behind it is even more a behemoth.
Yang Chen and Xiao Ruoshui's familiarity is beyond everyone's expectations, but it is also reasonable, otherwise Li Feng would have been able to get into the pearl and be promoted so quickly, but he is also very familiar with Anna, the iron lady of Wall Street, which is really shocking.
The girls talked and laughed and sang.
The boys sitting in a circle were collectively silent, as if they were entangled in why Yang Chen was so bullish.
"Okay, okay, let's talk about something else, don't waste your energy pondering, Yang Zi is not something you and I can see through." Hao Yong shouted, he thought that Yang Zi would definitely get ahead in the future, and he didn't feel too surprised or unbelievable about what Li Feng said, but he was more excited.
The good brothers who were low-key and good at hiding in the past finally showed their edge little by little.
People echoed Hao Yong, each with a bottle of Carlsberg beer, bumping into each other, and then cooing and pouring wine, heroic and uninhibited, stimulated by alcohol, these gentlemen were in high spirits, singing, boxing, bragging, Yang Chen went and returned, and found that the private room was becoming more and more lively, and he also used beer to greet everyone present.
The wind blows tonight, and tonight is precious.
Brotherly reunion is a taste of happiness.
Smiles and tears, calmly faced.
Treat the wine as a song, laugh at the red dust, and we raise our glasses.
Yang Chen and the four good brothers roared, after singing the last lyrics, the five people who walked side by side through the most innocent and frivolous years, raised the wine bottle, touched it heroically, and then drank the wine in the bottle in one go, looked at each other and laughed, laughed and laughed, all tears in their eyes, and hugged each other tightly.
Five people huddled together.
The most innocent or the most passionate years cast the most painstaking and unforgettable feelings, through these years, in the environment full of deceit, struggle, struggle, who dares to easily believe, easy to pay? Therefore, for Yang Chen, the love forged with the brothers is precious.
"We will always be brothers!" Yang Chen was arrogant, revealing his stubbornness and sincerity that made others hate and could not serve his life.
Hao Yong, Sun Yu, Wang Xiaofei, and Li Feng nodded heavily, and the others were full of feelings, regretting that they could not squeeze into Yang Chen's small circle back then.
There is no such thing as a gathering that will never be broken.
After finishing the song and having dinner, people said goodbye to each other and left one after another.
Under the night of lighting rendering, Yang Chen, Hao Yong, Wang Xiaofei, Sun Yu, and Li Feng stood in the wind, just like the scene when they stood proudly on the campus of No. 9 Middle School many years ago.
The five of them were still unsatisfied, went to the most famous bathing city in Xinfeng, took a bath, took a sauna, did a massage, and chatted until late at night before returning to their respective homes.
Time passed quietly, and the holiday was coming to an end.
Nalan Tongtong had to rush back to the UK, and Ning University was about to start school, so Yang Chen, who wanted to take a few days off to spend the Lantern Festival with his parents, had to return to the provincial capital, send Xiao Nizi away, and continue his college life.
The start date of the school after the winter vacation of Ningbo University every year is almost always arranged before the Lantern Festival, and it has never changed regardless of how the sharp-tongued students complain on the school's BBS.
In early spring, it was warm and cold.
The campus of Ningbo University is still bleak and desolate, giving people the illusion that they are still in winter.
In front of the window of the 301 dormitory, Yang Chen stopped in front of the window after taking a nap, smoked and enjoyed the scenery outside.
This semester will be Zhang Zhiqiang's last chance to get his graduation certificate and degree certificate, if he misses it, he has also studied hard for more than ten years, and he was admitted to Ningbo University with excellent results, which is equivalent to spending six years of time here.
Dogs jump over the wall in a hurry, not to mention people.
Writer Zhang went back to his hometown for the Spring Festival, as if he had become a different person, and from the first day of school, he studied hard, which was an unexpected change for Yang Chen.
The prodigal son did not change his money.
I owe four years of academic debt, and I want to make up for it in a few months, which is too difficult and difficult, but this momentum is not leaked, and I will continue to fight, and if I don't soar in the future, most of them will not be bad.
Where there is a will, there is a way, and the hard work is worth it.
Yang Chen has always thought so, staring out the window, his thoughts are complicated, the mobile phone on the computer table trembled slightly, he turned around and picked up the mobile phone, and the text message sent by Shen Yue asked him to have dinner.
He chuckled and replied that it was no problem.
In the new year, the new semester, this guy hopes to have less troubles and can calm down and enjoy life.
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Victoria, Canada, located at the southernmost tip of Vancouver Island, is known as the Garden City and is a holiday destination less than an hour's drive from downtown Vancouver.
Every year around the Spring Festival, Cao Zhenhua, a big circle of talkers, brings his wife and daughter to vacation here, and the big villa with a private beach facing the sea is heavily guarded, which is no less than the largest naval base in the Canadian Pacific Rim not far from here.
Private beach.
Cao Zhenhua and his wife Wu Meifeng were lying on the recliners, staring at their daughter, who was about to graduate from Yale University in the United States, stepping on the shallow waves and teasing the two huskies happily.
The eldest brother's wife, most of them are beauties, Cao Zhenhua is no exception, Wu Meifeng, who is eight years younger than him, was once a Chinese beauty pageant in Canada, a middle-aged woman in her early forties, compared with those stars with excellent maintenance and ageless appearance, she is not too reckless, her figure is good, and her charm still exists.
Their daughter Cao Shuang, inheriting the excellent genes of her parents, is 1.73 meters tall, tall and sexy, looks quite like her mother, charming and charming.
The black-clothed bodyguards walking around the beach were embarrassed to look at Cao Daqianjin, for fear that they would think about it and miss the right thing.
"Lao Cao, why did you arrange for your daughter to go back to China to work?" Wu Meifeng turned her face to look at the man who had been with each other for more than 20 years, and she didn't mean to question her dissatisfaction, just doubt.
Cao Zhenhua said with a smile: "Our baby daughter has received too much Western cultural education, and she should feel the breadth and profundity of Chinese culture. ”
Wu Meifeng frowned and pondered for a moment, smiled with relief, and said no more, she had never objected to the decision made by her husband.
At the same time, behind the sea-facing manor, at the entrance of a quiet private driveway across the dense forest, four or five black-clad bodyguards blocked two black Mercedes-Benz SUVs.
The window of the back seat of the second car fell, and one person bowed slightly to the burly bodyguard in the lead, and the black-clothed bodyguard understood and ordered his subordinates to let him go, and the two cars slowly drove into the dense forest.
"Brother, do you think it can be done this time?"
"If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, what's the matter, Jianxiao, are you afraid?"
"Brother, you don't know me yet, I'm afraid of a hair, it's a big deal, it's better than being under the fence, Cao Zhenhua's wife is not bad, big breasts, big buttocks, white skin, I've been thinking about it for a long time, today I have to taste the taste of a half-old MILF in her early forties."
[Author's digression]: I just rushed back to the city where I live from my hometown yesterday, and then I can adjust it, and I will work hard to update it for you from tomorrow, not much nonsense, everyone will wait and see, thank you again for your support and encouragement.