Zheng Yue sat in the office, looking at the blank computer and couldn't help but be in a daze.

After the winter vacation, Zheng Yue did not return to her hometown to stay, but continued to work in Nankang's company.

After learning that she had no place to live, Nankang helped.

"If you don't dislike it, I have an empty house that I can rent to you." Nankang is empathetic.

Although the company is now down, Nankang still has some family background.

Zheng Yue was happy for a moment when she heard him say this, but then she felt that the other party had helped her too much, and she was a little embarrassed to accept it.

Nankang naturally saw Zheng Yue's thoughts, so he didn't say anything and let her live in directly.

"It's okay, you will help me clean up when you move in, and the rent will be deducted from your salary at that time." Nankang said it naturally.

His smiling face was elegant and elegant, and he couldn't tell that he liked Zheng Yue at all from the surface, but the words he said were mixed with the kindness of help, as if he was really helpful.

And Nankang's words just poked Zheng Yue's current difficulties, the cost of the hotel is very expensive, Zheng Yue doesn't think about it at all, and she can't stay in the company after work.

Zheng Yue was silent and didn't speak, as if she was thinking about it, and Nan Kang didn't ask out loud, waiting for her to answer with full patience.

"Well, thank you." Zheng Yue hesitated for a long time, but nodded lightly and agreed.

The matter of renting a house was decided in this way, and Nankang's image in Zheng Yue's heart also rose to a higher level.

In order to express her gratitude, Zheng Yue volunteered to take the job when she heard that Nankang was planning to recruit a personal assistant.

As Nankang's personal assistant, she has a share in almost everything big and small, and Zheng Yue also learned that the Murong family was going to hold a banquet.

"Murong Qiao personally organized it?" Zheng Yue heard this name from other people's mouths.

"That's right, there are still many people who say that Murong Qianjin is going to choose a husband for herself this time, and it is estimated that she will be able to see a lot of rich and handsome people by then." The little girl who gave her the information was obviously envious.

This kind of upper-class banquet, as long as the boys in it take one, they can soar.

Seeing the envy in the little girl's eyes, Zheng Yue also secretly moved her mind.

After getting the information, Zheng Yue returned to her office after sending it to Nankang.

She knew Murong Qiao, Zheng Yue heard that the Murong family was going to hold a banquet, and it was impossible not to be moved.

Zheng Yue, who has participated in a lot of banquets with Nankang on weekdays, has already seen the good of the banquet, which is not the best, when she thinks of the banquet to be held by the Murong family, almost all the people who come and go are unaffordable, Zheng Yue pursed her lips and was about to move.

She called Murong Qiao, and it was quickly connected.

"Zheng Yue?" Murong Qiao's tone was puzzled. "Did something happen?"

She is now helping at home, and she was a little surprised to see Zheng Yue's call, and thought that something had happened to her.

"It's me," Zheng Yue responded, "Are you busy?" ”

She heard voices in the background, someone was moving, maybe setting up the banquet scene.

"My mom recently came to urge me to go home again, and said she wouldn't let me go to school." Without waiting for Murong Qiao to answer, Zheng Yue opened her mouth again. "I don't want to go back at all, and she only likes her brother, and I have to do farm work when I go home......"

"When I go home, there will be annoying matchmakers who come to my mother to ask me to marry and sell for money, but I haven't finished college yet." Zheng Yue's voice was low.

Zheng Yue's home is in the countryside, and the old people's thoughts are still pedantic of the previous generation, Zheng Yue's situation is indeed as she said, but in order to make Murong Qiao pity her, she deliberately said it worse.

"I wanted to stay in the city, but I didn't fit in with other people, and I didn't even go to a banquet before." Speaking of this, she sighed.

"I recently heard that the Murong family is going to hold a banquet, Qiaoqiao." Zheng Yue finally got to the point, "I want to ask you if I can go." ”

She said cautiously, with a little temptation.

Murong Qiao was still confused at first, she didn't understand what Zheng Yue meant, but now she understands.

The co-author wants to attend a banquet.

"That's right—" Murong Qiao also followed her, "Of course you can." ”

Zheng Yue's words were all about this, and Murong Qiao naturally agreed.

"Thank you Jojo!" Zheng Yue suddenly became happy.

She was still a little apprehensive when she called, but at this time, she was very surprised to hear that Murong Qiao had agreed to her.

The two hung up the phone without saying a few words, but Zheng Yue's happy mood did not subside.

If you can meet a few boys at this banquet, you will have a good impression of each other and get to know each other, which will only be good for you, and there will be no harm to you.

During this time, Zheng Yue, who was by Nankang's side, had already understood a lot of truths, and also knew that his identity was very disadvantaged and he didn't know anyone, and the importance of connections had been understood after Zheng Yue's work.

"What do you want to be so happy?" As soon as Nan Kang came in, he saw the smile on Zheng Yue's face.

He walked over and touched Zheng Yue's head, his movements were extremely natural.

In the past two days, the relationship between the two has gradually warmed up, but it has always remained ambiguous, and the occasional intimacy has been accustomed, Nan Kang and Zheng Yue have both noticed it, but neither of them took the lead in piercing the layer of window paper.

Zheng Yue looked at Nankang, thinking that she would be able to go to the banquet soon, and her ambiguity about Nankang's past growth suddenly became a little less.

"I just finished the phone call and had a great chat with my classmates." Zheng Yue smiled and brushed it off.

Seeing this, Nankang didn't ask much, and cared about Zheng Yue's life as usual.

Zheng Yue coped with it, but in her heart she was thinking about what clothes to wear to the banquet when the time came.

The ambiguity with Nankang is not fake, but considering the age difference, Zheng Yue also knows that Nankang is definitely not his best choice.

On the other side, after Murong Qiao and Zheng Yue hung up the phone, they also took the opportunity to call the other two roommates.

The banquet can't just come to Zheng Yue, Yang Xin and Leng Yan must also have a share, and when they learned of Murong Qiao's invitation, they both happily agreed.

On the day of the banquet, the time was set for the evening.

Yang Xin and Leng Yan arrived at Murong Mansion early, stood politely at the door and knocked on the door.

"Welcome, young lady's friend." Uncle Yang opened the door and said hello. "She's on the second floor right now, I'll take you up."

The arrival of Yang Xin and Leng Yan Murong Qiao informed Uncle Yang in advance, so although it was the first time they met, Uncle Yang recognized the two little girls at a glance.

"I'm sorry." Leng Yan thanked him.

Yang Xin also hurriedly said thank you, but his attention was still focused on the ancient and low-key mansion in front of him.

Murong's family was rebuilt in the old house, and someone was hired to maintain it carefully on weekdays, compared to the luxury of the villa, it was more of a sense of precipitation of the age, and there was a modern decoration inside, but there was still a kind of ancient fragrance coming to the face.

This was the first time they had come to Murong Qiao's house, Yang Xin thought that living in a villa or something was luxurious enough, but after coming here in person to see the scene in front of them, she couldn't help but open her mouth slightly.

In addition, the banquet was beautifully arranged, and the bright crystal lamp above her head made Yang Xin walk on the stairs at this time, and suddenly felt that she really felt like a princess.

"Miss, your classmate is here." Uncle Yang knocked on the door.

Yang Xin was in a daze, and the three of them had already walked to the door of Murong Qiao's room.

(End of chapter)