71. Ask your little man
After Yuan Bai left, a large number of people in front of the booth also dispersed, Sun Xiaojia did not hear the whispers of Fan Yue and Yuan Bai, and pulled a female college student to ask about the situation.
After listening to this, He Fan Yue sighed, "Yuan Bai, this is the school grass level, right?" I heard from the classmate that someone posted on the forum, so a lot of people came over after class. ”
Fan Yue smiled, "The star traffic effect is like this." ”
Even Song Qian, a well-known agent in the industry, must have seen a lot of handsome male stars. can see Yuan Bai, she not only wants to sign him and him, so Yuan Bai attracted blatant onlookers from little fans in the school, she was not surprised.
Fortunately, he was serious today and didn't use her as a shield.
Sun Xiaojia was a little proud, "Yes, that team-lead in the marketing department knows that our performance is better than them at the door of the library, maybe he will be angry haha." ”
In the workplace, especially like the marketing department or the sales department, it is not surprising that you need to rely on performance to speak, compete openly or secretly or hold resources in your own hands.
This is also the reason why Fan Yue did not choose a public position. She doesn't have a great desire for money, as long as her salary is enough to support herself, she would rather make less money but also live a chic and comfortable life with less trouble.
……
Yuan Bai found a bookstore outside the school, and after sending Fan Yue a location, he found a book with a design and looked through it in the corner.
After a while, Song Qian's WeChat came up on her mobile phone, saying that her plane had just landed, and asked him if he was free at night.
Yuan Bai thought about it, then looked at Zhao Jiaxi and asked him if he would go to Walnut's WeChat at night.
He actually wanted to try to play with Zhao Jiaxi.
Because she takes the initiative every time she gets drunk, she will do something provocative and sultry to him from time to time. For example, inadvertently rubbing your hands on his thighs, or leaning close to your whole person on his arms.
It's a pity that Zhao Jiaxi has a boyfriend now, and Yuan Bai didn't want to make trouble for himself before they broke up.
finally replied to Song Qian's WeChat, [I have a job in my hand, and I'll tell you when I'm done. 】
Song Qian, [Where is your company?] I'll pick you up. 】
Yuan Bai, [not in the company, in the customer apartment to do the decoration. 】
Song Qianshu was slow to type, so he called directly, "Where is the apartment?" ”
Yuan Bai thought that it would be easier for his sister to get along with him, so he couldn't help but hide it directly, and replied to her with a smile, "I don't know when it will be done, Sister Song Qian, or send me an address, and I'll end up looking for you." ”
When Song Qian heard the word "get", he somehow wanted to be crooked, and snorted, "Is the customer a man or a woman?" Is it really a renovation customer or — a customer like me? ”
There was a trace of unscrupulous ridicule and contempt in his tone, and Yuan Bai's clean and handsome face instantly smiled at all, and then he hung up the phone.
The two had no money transaction, and the arrogance and contempt between Song Qian's words, although Yuan Bai didn't get angry after hearing it, he didn't bother to say more to her.
Maybe she didn't even notice that she scolded herself as the kind of unbearable woman while hurting others.
The woman is too self-righteous, and in the eyes of Yuan Bai, she is extremely stupid.
Seeing that Yuan Bai finished making a phone call, Wen Chuyan, who had noticed him for a while on the side, was about to step forward, but saw a girl taking the lead in her.
She couldn't hear the conversation clearly when she stood far away, and could only see Yuan Bai's tense face seeing her, softening a lot, and a smile appeared in the corner of her eye.
The girl seemed to be asking him what book he was reading, the boy handed it to her, and the two chatted a few more words, Yuan Bai put the book back on the shelf, reached out and took the cloth bag that had been looking heavy on the girl's shoulder, and left the bookstore side by side.
Wen Chuyan put down her phone, and on the screen was a photo of the two of them she had secretly taken.
*
I memorized a lot of promotional materials for Huixin, which was quite heavy. Yesterday, after standing for a day, I found that it was a wrong choice to squeeze the subway again, and although I had to tighten my belt for a few months, Fan Yue still called an online taxi before coming to the bookstore to meet Yuan Bai.
After getting in the car, he sent a WeChat message to Zhou Mo, [I'm off work, and now I'm going to Yuezhen and other moving companies. 】
[Yuan Bai will also be there, are you coming over after work? ] 】
When Zhou Mo saw the word Yuan Bai, he felt particularly dazzling. But he is past the age of willfulness and recklessness, and he is only halfway through the meeting, and he can't leave directly.
The mobile phone was equipped with a quick reply to the word "come" on the leg.
Several of Zhou Zheng's lawyers noticed that after looking at his mobile phone, although his boss still looked serious and calm on the surface, there was obviously a hint of impatience in his tone, and he wanted to arrange the work as soon as possible.
Originally, there was still half an hour of meeting, Zhou Mo was compressed to ten minutes, and Liang Yuan wanted to discuss with him the details of the information that needed to be submitted to the Guangyao supplier of the Ministry of Commerce of Country M, but before he could ask Zhou Mo had already gotten up from the conference table and said lightly, "I spent so much money to hire you, and I have done a lot of cases, so I still have to ask me this kind of mentally retarded question?" ”
There was even a hint of ...... in his tone Abandon.
You Jia threw a beam of pity at Liang Yuan, as if he was saying, "You stepped on the Zhoulu landmine, ask for more blessings."
And Zhou Mo walked to the door of the conference room but suddenly stopped, and said to the side, "You can't solve the problem of mental retardation today, you can leave it until tomorrow and ask me again." Also, I came to the office on Saturday afternoon to work overtime. ”
After he left, the conference room was filled with wails in an instant, and Liang Yuan, the culprit who came out of his mouth, was pressed by everyone on the seat and crushed madly.
On the other side, Fan Yue, who caused "flying trouble" to everyone in the law firm, was watching Yuan Bai instruct the movers to put brand new furniture in the apartment.
She couldn't help much, and was kicked out by Yuan Bai, leaning against the railing of the balcony with her back to the cocktail she bought last night.
When Zhou Mo arrived, he saw that Fan Yue was thanking the people and stuffing two red banknotes into the porter as a hardship fee.
"Where's the original cypress?" Zhou Mo looked at the bachelor apartment that seemed to be more and more crowded after adding furniture, and he didn't look very good.
Fan Yue tilted her head to the balcony, and the boy was talking to someone on the phone.
Song Qian on the other end of the phone asked, "Are you done?" ”
Yuan Bai had a blueberry cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and he liked it since Fan Yue smoked it for him.
snorted coldly, and the tone of her mouth was not indifferent, but a thick irony, "Sister Song Qian, hasn't you experienced it?" I'm afraid this time is not enough for me to finish the job, right? ”
Song Qian was hung up on the phone, and later realized that Yuan Bai didn't like to listen to what he teased him before. The boy is young and vigorous, and she doesn't bother to bother with him. But tonight I especially wanted him to accompany me, so I called him again an hour and a half later.
"Yuan Bai, your little temper is really-" Song Qian felt that taking the initiative to call was already her softness, and there was no need to apologize with deliberate words, "But I like it." ”
"I'll send you an address, come over and have a meal together?"
Yuan Bai heard the movement behind him, turned around and saw Zhou Mo, who came at an unknown time, and was pulling Fan Yue towards the kitchen.
With a slight flash in his eyes, he poked the cigarette butt out of the balcony and hooked the corners of his mouth, "Okay." ”
The three of them took the elevator downstairs together, and Zhou Mo never looked at anyone except Yuan Bai who entered the house from the balcony and bowed his head slightly to greet him, and kept holding Fan Yue's little hand tightly in his hand.
Zhou Mo opened the car door for her, and Fan Yue glanced at Yuan Bai, who was watching them on the side. He has helped her a lot in the past two days, and he is a little careless not to pull the man's cuffs, "Do you want to ask where Xia Yuanbai goes?" Send him back by the way? ”
After listening to this, the man politely mentioned it, but there was no sincerity in his tone at all, Yuan Bai could hear it, but he still agreed with a smile.
got into the back seat of Martha and said, "I don't go back to Yujia Shuidu, is it convenient to go to Vinci, the Italian restaurant on the Bund?" ”
Zhou Mo lifted his eyelids and glanced in the rearview mirror, and started the car without answering.
*
Arriving at the door of the restaurant, Yuan Bai didn't get out of the car in a hurry, and waved his hand to Song Qian, who was waiting at the door, when he got out of the window.
Zhou Mo noticed it and squinted his eyes to look over.
Song Qian walked towards the white Martha in confusion, and when he got closer, he found that the passenger driver's window had also been rolled down.
She saw Fan Yue first, and then saw Zhou Mo in the driver's seat.
The willow eyebrows on the side were high, his arms were wrapped around his chest, and he looked back and forth in the front and back seats, only to see Yuan Bai open the car door from the back seat and get down.
The red lips rose coquettishly, and Fan Yue's gaze fell on Zhou Mo's somewhat dark face, and asked, "What's the situation?" ”
"I also want to know, I suggest you ask-" Zhou Mo searched for adjectives in his mind, "Ask the little man you raised." ”
After speaking, without waiting for Song Qian's reply, he stepped on the accelerator and walked away.
Fan Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and she hadn't recovered from the words "little man in custody".
She was a little confused now.
It's not that I didn't guess that the two might have this kind of relationship, but from Zhou Mo's mouth, it was like a real hammer.
"Zhou ...... Zhou Mo. ”
"Huh?" The man lazily answered her.
"Original...... Song, Sister Song Qian and Yuan Bai, is this kind of relationship? ”
Hearing Fan Yue ask about this, Zhou Mo was displeased, "What do you care about their relationship?" ”
"It's just gossiping." Fan Yuenunu was dissatisfied with his attitude, but she didn't realize the stiffness and impatience in Zhou Mo's tone.
She actually just wanted to make sure.
Because that day when asked whether Yuan Bai and Zhao Jiaxi were on the same page, Yuan Bai did not answer positively [Am I such a scumbag in your heart?] The meaning is unknown.
Fan Yue just wanted Zhao Jiaxi to die as soon as possible.
*
Yuan Bai wore a white cotton and linen shirt today, a black T-shirt underneath, a pair of black jeans underneath, and a black cowhide backpack on his back. Young and vibrant, clean and young.
But in a high-end Italian restaurant like Vinci, Yuan Bai's dress is a bit too casual and does not meet the restaurant's dress code.
The leading man in a suit looked Yuan Bai up and down, and saw the woman beside her with exquisite makeup, slightly curly long hair, and an elegant and mature temperament.
The boy in front of him has a handsome face, but he looks like a simple and poor student at first glance, and after the comparison, he secretly poked and poked in his heart and spontaneously had an unwarranted sense of superiority, and there was also a meaning of looking down on people with dog's eyes in his eyes.
But in Shanghai, having good looks and figure is just a plus, and it's still money that is compared to the bottom of the matter.
Song Qian's eyes glanced sideways at Yuan Bai.
The young boy had his back straight, a head taller than the man, and looked at the man across a small table, his expression was indifferent and unimpressed, but the disdain in his eyes was thicker than that of the leader.
She liked the way he looked wild. is clear and beautiful on the surface, but there is a gloomy coldness in the heart.
The more he watched it, the more he liked it, and bewitched Song Qian to dig out his dark side, and then tame and educate him fiercely.
Seeing that the leader was obviously wearing a cheap suit, but he was confident that he looked down on people like a dog, and was immersed in self-fantasy and couldn't extricate himself, Song Qian sneered, "I used to think Vinci was quite high-end, but now I'm so downtrod that I can only recruit a person like you?" ”
Her voice was neither high nor low, and she led the manager on duty Wang on the side.
Manager Wang naturally recognized Song Qian, who was a VIP-level guest in their restaurant, and brought either a star who could be called a name, or a big man in the industry.
Although the boy next to her today is not familiar, no matter who he is, Song Qian naturally did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly stepped forward to get closer.
"Sister Song is here? I'm sorry I met Sister Chen from Shangle Media just now, and I chatted with people for a few more delays. Why don't I hurry up and receive you? ”
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, so I'll take you to the private room."
"Also, I heard something from Sister Chen just now," Manager Wang said mysteriously in Song Qian's ear flatteringly, "You also know that I am the closest and best to you, and I will break the news to you when I enter the private room in a while." ”
Song Qian has been in the entertainment industry for a few years, and his temperament has long been raised. Compared with posing in front of her, even if she doesn't know how sincere, but the person who knows how to flatter and see the wind and rudder is much more useful to her.
"Okay. Manager Wang, you are always well-treated, don't I always like to bring people to you? ”
These original cypress are observed.
Before following Song Qian to the restaurant, he glanced coldly at the boy in the lead again, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.