Chapter 17: Have a Nice Chat?

The meeting was at a late-night snack stall near Fuji University.

This was where they used to go to school, and it was just across the street from Xinyi's school, so she was familiar with it.

There was a period of time when I was upset about my stomach, and every time Xin Yi would tell the boss several times to let him make a separate one without chili peppers, sometimes the boss's business was too good for fear that he would forget that she was still guarding beside her, and she followed the boss wherever he went, so the boss still remembers her.

Seeing Xin Yi at this time, the boss quickly greeted her, "Yo, Xiao Jiang, you haven't been here for a long time." ”

Xin Yi smiled at him, "I've graduated, so naturally I can't come often." ”

"Look at me, I don't have a good memory when I'm old, and I always feel like you're still a sophomore when I look at you like this."

"You're not old at all."

Xin Yi's answer made the boss smile happily, "Sit down, what do you want to eat?" ”

Before Xin Yi could answer, Tan Jin, who was beside her, had already passed her impatiently and walked directly inside.

Xin Yi hurriedly stepped forward to follow his footsteps, and turned his head to answer the boss, "A friend has arrived first, you are busy first." ”

The boss nodded, and after Xin Yi smiled at him again, he turned his head to look at Tan Jin, "What are you doing walking so fast?" ”

"You can stay there and talk to someone."

"I'm just saying hello......"

Tan Jin didn't answer her words, but pulled out Xin Yi's arm directly.

Xin Yi still wanted to continue to pull, but someone over there was already shouting, "Talk closer, this way!" ”

Tan Jin immediately walked over, and Xin Yi's hand fell into the air.

Tan Jin ignored her and sat down in an empty seat.

But there were people on both sides of him, and Xin Yi stood there with a little embarrassment.

"Little Ginger is here too."

Fortunately, someone immediately noticed her presence and quickly got up, "Come, you sit here with me." ”

"Senior Xie." Xin Yi smiled at him.

"Hey, your mouth is still so sweet for a while, it's been almost two years since you graduated, and you're still a senior."

"What else do I call you? Mr. Chen? Or Brother Yao? ”

Chen Yao waved his hand again and again, "Don't, your brother can torment me, I still want to live a few more years." ”

Xin Yi still smiled, "How could it be?" ”

"I'm ......"

Chen Yao still wanted to continue to be poor, but he suddenly interrupted when he talked closely, "Can't you stop your mouth from eating?" ”

The cold words made Chen Yao's voice disappear immediately.

And the person who had been silent next to him also took over the conversation, "I heard that you have been contacting the people over there in Linqing these days?" ”

Talking about it, I hummed.

"How's the talk?"

"What, you want to help your company find out the news?"

The man sneered, "You are overconfident, how long has your company been established, and you are qualified to compete with us?" ”

"Then why do you ask?"

"I'm afraid you're just bothering about it."

"Thank you for your concern."

The two of you come and go, in the past, Xin Yi would definitely be a peacemaker, but after so many years, she has become accustomed to it, and at this time she only silently poured herself wine, and then silently clinked glasses with Chen Yao.

"Lao He is still the same as before, but he is not convinced, he used to compare his grades in school, and now he compares his career, and it is estimated that he will not be able to get around it in this life."

Xin Yi shrugged, "Anyway, I won't lose if I talk about it." ”

"Hehe, I think so too."

The two clinked glasses tacitly.

"Actually, it's been so long since that incident, I don't know what Lao He is still obsessed with."

"Huh? What's up? ”

"Of course, it's a ......"

As Chen Yao spoke, his voice suddenly choked.

That reaction made Xin Yi's heart skip a beat, and when she turned her head, Tan Jin's hand also happened to be pressed on her wine glass, and her gaze swept over Chen Yao, "Have a good chat?" ”