195 Lonely Soul

Zhou Han's early slip of luck made Zhou Yang the focus of the second half of the annual meeting, and he himself is also well-known in the business world, and everyone wants to have a little friendship with this business upstart before reaching the peak.

Shen Yan also recognized at this time that the humble gentleman who was bumped into by himself just now was Zhou Yang, vice president of Tianhan Group, who he saw on the cover on weekdays. She gave herself a slap in the head, and it was really a shame that she had been in the media industry for five years, and she didn't even recognize the upstart giants who have been in the limelight recently. She quietly followed Zhou Yang, capturing his subtle and modest faces one after another.

Hearing the frequent "click" sounds nearby, Zhou Yang saw the reporter lady who was slapping at him at a glance, and he walked up to her gracefully, "Didn't you shoot just now?" I don't really like to do more than that~"

Shen Yan smiled understandingly, "Sorry, I'm suffering from an occupational disease!" After she finished speaking, she turned around and went elsewhere, because standing with Zhou Yang, it was inevitable that she would be misunderstood, after all, she was not the only reporter who followed him, but she didn't bother to hide.

Zhou Yang looked at the back of her leaving happily, and secretly thought, is my request too much? No way...

A few hours later, the annual meeting finally ended, and Zhou Yang unloaded the mechanical smile with a relaxed face, dealing with those businessmen was more tiring than usually dealing with official business.

He skillfully drove the car out of the parking space, and when he was about to leave, he saw a young lady squatting not far in front of him to check the tires, and he recognized that the young lady was the reporter he had just met at the annual meeting. He drove up and pulled over beside her, "We meet again." ”

Shen Yan got up and turned his head to look, "It's Vice President Zhou, I'm really embarrassed to bump into you just now, and I didn't recognize you." "Now it's time to make some friends. She smiled and showed two rows of white and neat teeth, which made Zhou Yang look very comfortable.

"It's okay," Zhou Yang waved his hand, he didn't care about these false names.

"I'm Shen Yan, a reporter from Zhou Daily!" Shen Yan immediately introduced himself and said with a pun, "It's my job to take pictures!" ”

"Hehe, I know! It's nice to know you, would you like to help? ”

Shen Yan kicked the tires hard, "No need, the tire has a puncture, I can only tow the car tomorrow." ”

"So... I'm going to send you?! Zhou Yang smiled heartily, "Come on..."

Shen Yan was also refreshed, took out the camera from his car and got into Zhou Han's car, and a smell of alcohol came to his nose, "You have drunk, I'll drive." ”

"I don't drink much, I'm not drunk, I can drive!"

Shen Yan held his hand on the steering wheel, "I'm not doubting your skills, I'm worried about my life!" ”

Zhou Han looked at the woman in front of him in surprise, ahem, the older sister is really amazing..."Okay then!" ”

Then the two switched places, "If you don't mind, I'll send you home first, and then I'll go back by myself, and the car will drive to your house tomorrow morning, okay?" Shen Yan immediately grasped the initiative, how could Zhou Yang have the right to refuse, he just smiled and nodded.

Shen Yan's speed slowed down very slowly, afraid that Zhou Yang would be uncomfortable, "Vice President, to be honest, I thought you were the rich second generation of which family at first, I really didn't expect you to become the vice president of Tianhan Group at a young age, but I am still a reporter, so I didn't recognize it!" ”

"Maybe I'm not on camera, I didn't let you, a big reporter, look at it~"

"I see that you have a good look, it's because their photography skills are not good, so let's do an interview with you next year and make you a little more handsome, how about it?!" Shen Yan secretly thought, this kid is very easy to fool, and it's not bad to cheat an interview and make headlines.

"Okay!" Zhou Yang agreed without thinking about it, she was quite refreshing, and she didn't twist at all.

Shen Yan came home very late, and no one would care about an older single woman who lived alone no matter how late she came home, she had long been used to this. Perhaps, she was born to work as a journalist, so she has developed the habit of independence since she was a child, and her current life is very comfortable for her. As soon as she graduated from college, she joined the newspaper and worked for five years, during which she bought a house and a car, but was betrayed by love. The man named Zhao Yunfeng betrayed their four-year relationship for a better future.

Shen Yan dragged his tired body out and took out the key to open the door, and the key fell to the ground with a slip of his hand, making a crisp impact sound, which was particularly harsh in the dead of night. She bent down to pick up the key, pinpointed the door key, inserted, rotated, opened the door...

The room was pitch black, and she hurriedly stepped on the switch of the floor lamp, and the warm yellow light illuminated the entrance. In the living room, the blue curtains were blown up, and I forgot to close the windows before going out in the morning, but fortunately it didn't rain. She stepped forward and closed the window, and the room was completely silent, and there was no wind at all, except for the sound of the minute hand turning in the large clock on the wall.

It is her job to open the notebook habitually, and every time she completes a task, no matter how late she goes home, she has to check the results. She finds the cable, plugs her camera into her computer, and browses through photos from tonight's banquet. One by one, the photos are clear or blurry, all of which record the success of Tianhan. When she turned to Zhou Yang's shy personal photo, she couldn't help but light up, hehe, this is a very good big boy, sunny and handsome, noble and confident.

Perhaps, a person's fate is really predestined, a person like Zhou Yang who was born with a golden key is born a successful person, if he has no family as a backer, he should be the same as the current college students who struggle every day but have no way out; And for a child from an ordinary family like Zhao Yunfeng, finding a wealthy wife can save ten years of struggle, so why not!

Shen Yan used to hate Zhao Yunfeng's ruthless betrayal, four years of college, accompanied by wind and rain, but as soon as he stepped into society, he changed, but now, in the past five years she has experienced, she has seen a lot, not that Zhao Yunfeng is not a bad person, but that the society is not good, and there are too many temptations in this society.

She looked at Zhou Yang's clean and delicate face carefully, and from his eyes, she saw a little sadness. Do rich sons in wealthy families also have sorrows? Maybe he also has his own dissatisfaction, people are greedy, and they always want to pursue what they don't have, and Zhou Yang, what is he pursuing? A higher status than it is now, or something else?

I didn't think about it, Shen Yan turned off the computer, got up and walked into the room, took a change of clothes and took a shower, she wanted to wash away all the fatigue and tediousness of the day.

Zhou Yang was lying on the bed, but he didn't feel sleepy at all, and Xia Xia snuggled up in Zhou Han's arms with a happy smile lingered. It's time to get married at the beginning of the year, and then welcome the arrival of the baby, which seems to have been seen, alas, what am I still looking forward to!

For Xia Xia, Zhou Yang only had pure love, and he fell in love because he understood, but he never thought of snatching love with a knife, from beginning to end, only when Xia Xia was wronged, he had the impulse to take her away. Well, now she's happy, hopefully she'll always be so happy...

Zhou Yang sat up, shook his head, and shook Xia Xia's voice and smile away from his mind, and in the future, he had to vacate the space and wait for the next person to enter.