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Seven o'clock in the evening. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The 719 dormitory brothers booked the hotel early, arrived early, and waited for Zhou Hang to come.

"The second brother is really rebellious, he actually abused the high-spirited kings of Hanbok for a long time, and he didn't say a word!" Xu Qiu said happily.

Qiu Jiaming sent the waiter out and poured water for everyone personally, and when he heard Xu Qiu's words, he shook his head stupidly. Originally, when I knew that Zhou Hang was Diao Minmin's broadcaster, everyone said that there was a goblin living in the dormitory, hey, it's good now, Zhou Hang is not only Diao Minmin's broadcaster, but also the first person on the Hanbok list's king list, tsk, what should I call it now, a thousand-year-old demon?!

"Huh?!" Min Donglai took out his mobile phone, glanced at the text message, and couldn't help frowning.

"What's wrong, boss?" The crowd asked.

"Zhou Hang can't come." Min Donglai raised his mobile phone to everyone and saw: "The company is in a meeting!" ”

"Cut-!" There was boos in the private room.

"Alright, alright! Don't cut it! If you can't come, let's just eat it ourselves! Next time, slaughter this kid! Min Donglai hurriedly calmed everyone's emotions.

Ding Xu opened the door and shouted to the waiter outside: "Waiter, let's serve!" ”

The wine and food were served one after another, and the wine was drunk for a few rounds, but it was not the same taste.

"If I knew that Zhou Hang wouldn't come, we wouldn't be such a high-end place!" Jiang Yicheng muttered.

"Yes." Ding Xu also muttered a little unpleasantly: "I can really put on a score, I can't say it sooner if I can't come." ”

"Don't lose your temper, the second brother is our brother, he can't come and it's not that he doesn't want to come, isn't this a temporary matter?!" Min Donglai persuaded: "Come on, come on, drink and drink!" This meal I please! ”

"Boss, what about more than 5,000... You still have so much pocket money?!" Xu Qiu exclaimed.

"Well, I'll pay half of it, and you can share the rest." Min Donglai said with a tiger face.

As soon as the boss became powerful, everyone stopped talking.

The meal was not a good drink. The protagonist didn't come.

But the grievances that everyone hid in their hearts were all vented at this wine table.

The reason is simple, before in the hotel outside the school, when Zhou Hang feasted fans. The buddies of 719 bumped into Zhou Hang's old classmate Tie buddy. I learned that several of them had partnered to set up a company, and their interests were equal, but in fact, most of the money was made by Zhou Hang.

We don't know how much it is, but if you want to start a company, you have to get millions. Song Hailong's gang was stained with Zhou Hang's light, and they got nearly one million benefits for no reason.

If it's someone else's business, 719's buddies don't bother to pay attention to it, but the problem is that Zhou Hang is their roommate!

Well, classmates in high school are classmates, but classmates in college aren't classmates?!

But the money belongs to Zhou Hang, and he will give it to whomever he says, and no one dares to gossip. Inviting Zhou Hang to dinner this time is actually nothing more than wanting to get closer to each other, and I hope Zhou Hang can take more care of these roommates in the future.

After all, they are all college students. Even if you don't play games all day long, your psychology is gradually maturing, and you have your own ideas.

Zhou Hang probably never dreamed that there would be such a scene today, but this is the reality, he didn't do anything wrong, just because he stood on an admirable height.

It is said that the high places are not cold, but it is not a lie.

In time, Zhou Hang is destined to go farther and climb higher, and behind him. is a lot of people who have been thrown away, and in the end, no one knows who can accompany him to the end.

・・・・・・・

Zhou Hang held his sleepy head around his neck. Listlessly walked out of the revolving glass door of the building.

There was a whole afternoon and a night of meetings, and the result was that others were talking, and he was listening, yes, there was nothing to do, and he called me.

The most hateful thing is. The staff of Orange, one by one, were more excited than him, and they didn't eat dinner until nine o'clock!

"Zhou Hang!"

Zhou Hang walked to the little bread and was about to climb into the car, when Qin Ya's call came from behind him.

"What else is going on, Boss?!" Zhou Hang said weakly.

Qin Yawan smiled, and casually threw a car key over: "Don't drive your broken bread, it's not shameful enough, this is the car that the company has allocated to you, drive it and have fun." ”

Zhou Hang hurriedly took the key and pressed it, and the Mercedes-Benz next to him squeaked. This car is a business car, Zhou Hang doesn't know the specific price, but it is estimated that it should be around one million.

"Hey, we've got a bus too, right?" Zhou Hang was so happy that he looked like a small citizen: "Boss, is the fuel money reimbursed?" ”

"Get out!" Qin Ya couldn't help but scold.

・・・・・・・・

Zhou Hangma slipped into the car and went straight to a hotel.

Dad is still in this hotel, under investigation, the news is from Mu Yan, for this matter, she has been running around. Thinking of Mu Yan, Zhou Hang felt ashamed again.

Mu Yan is very smart, after knowing that she has no chance, she didn't get too entangled, and even made fewer phone calls. But for Zhou Hang's affairs, she is still more concerned than anyone else.

Cheng Xuan's family is not in the officialdom, and she doesn't understand the specific Taoism, but Mu Yan is different, when she learned that Zhou's father led so many excavators to push the teahouse, she knew that something bad was going to happen.

Zhou Hang sighed and parked the car opposite the hotel, even if he went up now, he could only make trouble for his father.

He got out of the car, walked to the haberdashery and bought a pack of cigarettes, leaned on the car and smoked three cigarettes in a row.

The smoke filled in front of him, and Zhou Hang's eyes were a little blurry, and he couldn't help but remember the scene of his previous life.

In his previous life, in the eyes of his father, he was a son who could only play games and did not do his job, and for this reason, his father was not less angry. In this life, he made some achievements ahead of schedule, and more importantly, he did not fall behind in his schoolwork, which made his parents slowly accept the fact that he made a career out of playing games.

The debts owed in the previous life must be repaid in this life.

Zhou Hang stepped on the cigarette butt and sighed depressedly, he, like Cheng Xuan, didn't understand anything about the power in officialdom. But judging from Mu Yan's tone, this time the matter is not small, and it is likely that my father's official position will not be kept.

Dad is here to save himself!!...

Hum! If you are not an official, you are not an official, I am a son to provide for your pension, what's the big deal!

Thinking like this, Zhou Hang wandered around the streets, and when he saw an Internet café, he pushed the door and walked in.

When people are depressed, some like to listen to songs to relieve themselves, and some like to hide in the corner and sulk, while Zhou Hang uses games to avoid reality and relieve emotions.

Although Zhou Hang is now a cow, after all, unlike entertainment stars such as singers, he will not casually walk to a place and provoke countless onlookers.

He asked for a private room with a window that could look out into the hotel not far away, and the room where his father was still with the lights on. After playing the game for two hours, he took out the telescope he bought and observed the movement in the hotel room, the curtains were drawn, impermeable, and he could vaguely see that there seemed to be only his father inside, and he was lying on the table writing something.

Zhou Hang suddenly remembered the officials who had been investigated before, a thought flashed in his heart, and he laughed out loud: Dad, you won't be writing a review!

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )