It was five o'clock in the afternoon of the weekend, and they came to the most luxurious Melome song and dance hall in the town, and Song Fengwu chose a medium-sized luxury room suitable for the four of them.

Song Fengwu ordered beer, osmanthus wine, coconut drinks, fruit plates, various melon seeds, and dried fruits.

Sun Chaohua asked Wang Daqing and Song Fengwu, "Why didn't you bring anyone here?" ”

"My little sister doesn't like to sing and doesn't want to play with us," Wang Daqing said, spreading his hands out, his expression looked embarrassed, and he looked helpless.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, it's not appropriate to call anyone, and besides, if they come, it's not easy to serve, and if it's more serious, it will affect the atmosphere of our conversation?" Song Fengwu gave his explanation.

When Wang Yun heard this, he thought to himself, then I will also say goodbye, maybe they think that I am also a burden here, affecting the things that they themselves talk about that are inconvenient for me to listen to.

I made up my mind, "Brother Wang, Brother Song, since you haven't brought friends of the opposite sex, I am redundant here, you should talk to Brother Sun, and I will go back," he got up and was about to leave.

"Wang Yun, you can't go, we still have some things we don't understand, I want to ask you?" Song Fengwu hurriedly persuaded her to sit down.

"You three big men talk, I'm here, it will affect your performance, besides, what can I help you?" After speaking, he looked at Sun Chaohua's reaction.

"I sure it can help, grandson, right?" Wang Daqing looked at Wang Yun, kept looking at Sun Chaohua, and when he spoke, he asked Sun Chaohua what he meant.

"I don't know, what the hell are you two doing, you said that you would bring the girl here, and Wang Yun would accompany you, but until now, they have all lost their words, and it is a bit unkind to release pigeons at a critical time." Sun Chaohua didn't know what the two of them meant.

"Hehe, I've been feeling depressed lately, find a chance to have a good chat, and listen to you, what do these people say?" Only then did Song Fengwu tell his true purpose.

"What do you want us to tell you?" Wang Yun looked at Song Fengwu, not knowing what he wanted to hear.

Wang Daqing saw that Wang Yun was also confused, and wanted to know what was going on, so he said it bluntly, "First, the vice president of the Japanese side has recently made everyone panicked, very depressed, and it is inconvenient to communicate in the factory, so I find a reason to come here to communicate, because Wang Yun works next to Director Yang Factory, and often meets with the second person on the Japanese side, Pingnei, who can give you a little information, so that the buddies have a preparation in their hearts, and the other is Feng Wu's personal problems, which makes him very entangled, and I hope we can give us an idea." ”

"It turns out that it's just for this, it's mysterious, as if something is unseemly," Sun Chaohua heard it and felt that the two of them were making a bit of a fuss.

After speaking, he said to Wang Yun, "If you come, you will be safe, now that you go back alone, we are not at ease, just stay, and listen to what these two people have to say." ”

"By the way, Wang Yun, let's listen to Lao Sun's arrangement." Song Fengwu looked at Wang Yun, "Besides, if you really leave, someone is more worried than us?" ”

"Feng Wu, take care of your own business, don't worry about other people's affairs, since you have begged us, isn't your attitude more sincere?"

"Okay, according to your opinion, the attitude is sincere, the language is respectful, the action is humble, and the communication is not breathless." Feng Wu did this, which made everyone else happy.

"Then let's talk about Feng Wu's personal problems first, let's see what we can help?"

Sun Chaohua felt that personal matters were very realistic and urgent, and Song Fengwu was almost thirty years old, so it was time to solve personal problems.

"Then let's talk about the situation first, and we'll help you analyze it, right?" Sun Chaohua looked at Feng Wu.

"After telling me about your situation, we can give you advice?" Wang Yun also followed Sun Chaohua's meaning and reminded Song Fengwu.

"I think it's hard to speak, or Daqing will help me explain it to you, right?" Song Fengwu changed his usual unruly momentum and seemed very confused in terms of marriage choice.

"Okay, I'll endorse it, you can add it if you can't explain it clearly?"

Wang Daqing introduced Sun Chaohua and Wang Yun to what he knew:

Xiao Zhang, the first girl Song Fengwu knew, graduated from high school, is 24 years old today, five years younger than Song Fengwu, and looks good, one meter six tall, big eyes, sorghum nose, apple-shaped face, also from the Northeast, it can be said that she is a fellow countryman, the two families are far apart, and they are still in the same county.

"Where are the people now?" Wang Yun interjected and asked.

"It's in the second part and one lesson," Wang Daqing replied to Wang Yun.

"Are you the department of Section Chief Tao, I still stayed there, why don't you have any impression at all?"

"You've only been here for a few months, can you recognize all those hundreds of people?" Sun Chaohua interjected to remind Wang Yun.

"That's right, not to mention an operator who doesn't deal with often," Wang Yun said to himself, analyzing himself.

"What about the second one?" Sun Chaohua interjected, "Is it also in our factory?" ”

"Of course, the separation of the two places, only the two of us are on the stall, that is the sorrow of history, and now this situation is absolutely not good for Feng Wu to consider a different place,"

After Wang Daqing answered Sun Chaohua's question, he continued, "This second girl, you must have seen it, she is the team leader of the welding process of the second department and the first class, and now she is the subordinate squad leader of the Tao section leader." ”

Sun Chaohua listened to Daqing's introduction, and suddenly remembered, "Is this girl you are talking about from Sichuan, what is Liao... Family...? He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't remember the last word of her name.

"Liao Jiamei," Wang Daqing said for him.

"I have the impression that when I first came to the first class for internship, Lao Tao introduced her, who is less than one meter six, with long hair, melon seed face, thick lips, and skin tone, right?"

As soon as Sun Chaohua finished speaking, Wang Daqing affirmed his description, and after Wang Yun on the side heard it, he glanced at him fiercely with wide eyes, and his words contained vinegar, "Brother Sun's memory of girls is still amazing." ”

Wang Yun's careful thinking was seen very clearly by Wang Daqing, and he explained to Wang Yun, "Don't blame Lao Sun, this is the first step to know people. Wang Daqing answered Wang Yun for Sun Chaohua.

"I didn't say anything, Brother Wang explained so much for him?" In order to hide his inner uneasiness, Wang Yun deliberately defended himself.

"You didn't misunderstand Lao Sun, count me as a gaffe,"

After Wang Daqing finished speaking, he smiled at Wang Yun, and Wang Yun also took advantage of this to respond, "It's nothing, I'm just joking to adjust the depressing atmosphere." ”