22 Chapter 22
He Wanxin's female companion flicked her hand, leaned over and whispered a few words of persuasion.
At the same time, Chen Wengang also held down Zheng Maoxun's hand.
Zheng Maoxun followed his gaze and met his gaze with his father. Under Zheng Bingyi's disapproving and even reproachful gaze, he pursed his mouth, died down, and reluctantly threw the sign on the table.
However, He Wanxin gritted his teeth and still shouted: "One million and five thousand." β
"Miss He, this is like a little talk." Huo Niansheng appreciated, "Two million." β
He Wanxin couldn't come to the stage. She stubbornly said: "Two million and five thousand ......"
"Four million."
He Wanxin's face became ugly.
The whispers behind him grew louder and louder.
She wondered if there was a discussion in that voice about whether she could afford the money.
For the illegitimate daughter of a big family, it is not difficult to take hundreds of thousands of dollars out and divert pocket money. Four million is a not-so-easy tipping point. Other family members include overseas trusts, fund wealth management, real estate stocks, and ......
They enjoy a constant stream of wealth and resources.
And she can only be the one with the palm up.
The female companion couldn't help but tug her again: "It's better to forget it...... You see, you spend millions to buy a sports car, buy a bag and buy jewelry, these are easy to say, and you are angry with others to take such a worthless broken watch, do you think about how to explain to your uncle when you go home? β
The long, slender nails pinched into the flesh and stung He Wanxin's palm.
There was a cold and arrogant expression on her face, yes, of course, she couldn't compare with other young masters. She called her brother's straw bale, He Jiajun can drink wine and meat forests, gamble on the high seas, and open millions of drinks in one night, and the elders will not say a word.
If it weren't for Zheng Bingyi to save face and suppress her son and daughter, she would definitely not be able to snatch Zheng Maoxun and Zheng Baoqiu.
Who can she fight with? If she doesn't plan for herself, who will stand up for her? Does she deserve it?
"I know Miss Ho is determined to win." Huo Niansheng said, "It's a pity, this lot is also my favorite, and I can't give it up." If you are still interested, let's do it quickly, and don't delay others too much. β
This caused a small burst of laughter. Someone shouted at him not to grab things from girls.
Someone else coaxed Zheng Yucheng's name and asked him which side he was on.
He Wanxin didn't speak coldly, and there was an embarrassment in his expression that couldn't be concealed.
The main auctioneer came back to his senses: "At present, there are four million, is there anyone still going to participate in the bidding?" If not, four million at a timeβ"
"Four million and five thousand." He Wanxin said.
"Seven million." Huo Niansheng held up his card.
In the uproar, He Wanxin stood up, threw out the sentence "I'll go to breathe" and walked straight out.
Behind her, the main photographer dropped the hammer: "Deal!" β
Sounds echo in the retro Romanesque halls.
He Wanxin, who walked out of the hall, carried the crowd on his back, his face was shrewd and indifferent, and there was no shadow of love.
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Qi Tongzhou was confused by the second monk throughout the whole process, but he was so nervous that he didn't dare to come out at all.
This kind of money-burning liveliness, he usually doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, but now it's different, he's afraid that the male god will be angry.
Qi Tongzhou was peeking at Chen Wengang's face throughout the whole process, and the jade-carved face seemed to affect his mood with a few more eyelids. It's just that Chen Wengang always sat in his seat without being shocked - Qi Tongzhou didn't see anything.
The farce just now stirred up a little ripple in the pond like a pebble, but it had nothing to do with him.
The auction then continued, with two more lots being sold, both of which were not very high.
After everyone stopped paying attention to this side, Chen Wengang quietly got up and walked out against the wall.
Qi Tongzhou hurriedly wanted to chase after him, but he was afraid of attracting attention, so he waited for five minutes before sneaking away.
When he got out of the banquet hall, he was confused, coming and going in front of him, all of them were staff, and he didn't know which direction to look for.
Qi Tongzhou was walking back and forth in the hotel like a runaway chick, and suddenly his eyes lit up - on the small balcony with a bulge belly in front of the right, there was a figure in a black evening dress, lying on the railing to watch the night scene. Isn't it right there?
He cleared his throat, straightened his bow tie again, and stepped forward to shout "Wengang".
Unexpectedly, as soon as the boy turned around, he was embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." β
The boy smiled faintly at him: "It's okay. β
Qi Tongzhou smiled and took the opportunity to glance at it twice: "The main thing is that you are a bit similar to a friend of mine." β
The boy nodded, at first glance, it did look a little bit like Chen Wengang - especially the body proportions, when looking at it from the back, it was too normal to admit mistakes. But when I got closer, I found that he was going to be a little shorter. The facial features are not bad, but they are not the same taste.
Everyone has done it in life to admit the wrong person, Qi Tongzhou is not particularly embarrassed, but he is relieved.
It shows that this type of him doesn't see one and love another, so he doesn't say that he is interested in seeing color!
With such thoughts, Qi Tongzhou decided to know him: "I am Qi Tongzhou. What do you call it? β
The boy's eyes swept over his wrist politely, revealing a little dial: "Mu Qing." β
After chatting, it was a coincidence, Qi Tongzhou was even happier, it turned out that this was also a member of their Zheng family.
If you want to attack the male god, you can't start with the interpersonal relationships around him?
Qi Tongzhou chatted with his new friends, and the line between like and dislike slowly became distinct.
He distinguished the two people in his heart: when Chen Wengang spoke, his eyes looked at you, calling a gentle like water, which naturally made people comfortable; The boy in front of him was a little cold and arrogant, and if he was about to leave, he remembered the precious Persian cat.
When leaving, Qi Tongzhou made up an excuse, added a friend with the other party, went away, and clicked on the other party's circle of friends.
It turned out that I studied art, so it's no wonder, it's normal to think very highly of myself.
It's a pity that all the news is only about himself, and Qi Tongzhou didn't find the person he wanted to watch in it.
After that, he walked around the hotel twice without a clue, and even got lost in the underground garage, but he couldn't find anyone.
At this time, Chen Wengang was actually blowing the wind in the sky garden, and he didn't know anything about how he got lost.
Qi Tongzhou has come little and is not familiar with the layout here. He had forgotten that the Crown Hotel had a famous observation deck.
Sandwiched between the three buildings, two glass corridors stretch across the air, with the lowest floor in the middle being transformed into an exotic garden with fountains, snow-white sculptures, rose walls and black swing chairs.
The sky garden lives up to its name, and it is full of paintings in every direction, and it is also a popular destination for Internet celebrities to check in.
At this time, there was no one in the resort, and Chen Wengang leaned on the swing chair, with a crescent moon above his head.
As soon as he looked up, the stars and moon in the sky and the glimmer of light from the hotel windows upstairs were reflected in his eyes.
When they were young, every time they came to this hotel for a banquet, they would take the time to run here to have fun, like a repertoire.
The days keep running forward, and each round of the full moon is exactly the same, but the children will always grow up slowly.
The seat of the swing is a two-seater wrought iron bench, and Chen Wengang occupies the middle position, shaking and shaking.
After a quarter of an hour, someone came behind him.
As he approached, the man deliberately made a little footstep as a reminder.
When he looked back, he saw Huo Niansheng walking towards him in the light of the fountain, unhurriedly behind him.
Huo Niansheng pressed his elbow to the backrest, and the chair with the chain couldn't move.
He chuckled and asked, "Why is it that you are swinging here alone?" β
Chen Wengang also hooked the corners of his lips: "I'm tired, secretly lazy." β
Huo Niansheng understood: "You have all worked hard today. β
But he raised a thin piece of paper in his hand.
Chen Wengang's eyes followed his hand and saw that the auction transaction confirmation was printed on his head.
Huo Niansheng folded the paper in two, sandwiched it between his index and middle fingers, and stuffed it into the gap in his chest pocket. The confirmation of the seven million in exchange and the folded square scarf were tightly pressed together: "It's yours." β
Chen Wengang didn't take it out, but just touched the position on his chest: "This gift is too valuable." β
"Yes." Huo Niansheng tilted his head and looked at him with a smile, "Is it enough to change positions and sit?" β
Chen Wengang moved to the left to make room for one person. Huo Niansheng circled half a circle and sat down beside him, his arms naturally resting on the back of the chair. This posture is like him holding Chen Wengang in his arms, indescribably ambiguous and intimate.
Chen Wengang stepped on the ground with his feet and pushed it back, and the swing chair swayed slightly again.
"Are you really going to pay for this?" Chen Wengang confirmed to him, "It's too late to regret the shooting, I can go back and help you operate." β
"There is no regret about falling the hammer, how can there be a way to play in private?" Huo Niansheng was bold, "Even if you call 10 million tonight, it is a donation that should be donated." I would like to thank Ms. Ho for giving me an opportunity to contribute to society. β
"Miss He should thank you too. Her purpose today has been achieved, she has touched your seven million light, she didn't spend a penny, and she can see the newspaper together for free tomorrow, saying that she is infatuated, and she is angry with the crown. β
"You know her so well?"
"Not really. Just anyone with a discerning eye can see that she is very ambitious. She has her own style, and I don't judge. β
Huo Niansheng looked at him for a moment and laughed: "I thought you were sad here alone, and I wanted to make you happy." β
Chen Wengang said: "Of course, I am happy that someone has come forward for me. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how it would end today. β
"That's because you're living too carefully." Huo Niansheng said but changed his words, "That's it, there is nothing else you like?" β
"Nope."
"You should have told me what you wanted."
Chen Wengang just smiled: "I am now from head to toe from you to give it to you." β
Huo Niansheng's expression seemed to add a little pride to this. Suddenly, he grabbed Chen Wengang's right hand, but pulled his sleeve up, revealing the black watch inside. He pointed his finger at the Jaeger-LeCoultre: "It's still a little bit of a point here." β
An important part of the embodiment of mature men's taste and financial resources is the wrist. There are not many types of accessories that men can wear, and one of them is watches. It's just that the twenty-year-old Chen Wengang has not yet reached the time when he needs to highlight his prestige status, and tens of thousands of yuan of watches are enough for him: "What's wrong with this watch?" I've been carrying it for several years and it's easy to put on clothes. β
"There's nothing bad, it's just the right and the bad." Huo Niansheng said, "I have something more suitable for you there." β
"Good intentions." Chen Wengang said, "Young Master Huo is generous, I can't pay back your favor." β
"Then don't pay it back." Huo Niansheng chuckled, "I have always felt that it is worth it for a beautiful woman to exchange a smile for a daughter." β
He stared at Chen Wengang burningly, and the meaning behind his eyes could no longer be hidden.
The cool breeze was blowing on his body, and he wrenched Chen Wengang's chin, and his thumb ran across his cheek, all the way down.
Pressed to the soft lips, with a bit of amorous nickname.
Huo Niansheng's movements are skillful and natural, making him look like a veteran of the party, skillfully bombarding indiscriminately with sugar-coated cannonballs.
It gives people a short taste of sweetness, leaves a beautiful and illusory memory, and then withdraws away when the dew dissipates.
Chen Wengang's breath was held.
Huo Niansheng noticed every bit of uneasiness and trembling in him.
But he only said softly: "You don't have to live so high. If you look at others, it's nothing to be wanton. You have the capital, and with this face alone, you can make many people willingly do this and that for you. For example, I'm also one of them, I'm willing to satisfy you whatever you want, Wen Gang, I've said this many times, it's not a joke. β
Chen Wengang raised his eyes and asked him, "What if I don't have this face?" β
Huo Niansheng was stunned.
It was about late, and the water and lights of the fountain suddenly stopped at the same time, and the pearls scattered on the surface of the water came to an abrupt end.
In the darkness, the wall of roses in the distance became a dark shadow, the flowers hung their heads, and the pool fell into a deep sleep.
Chen Wengang's expression returned to normal, his face was neither complacent nor sneering, as calm as ever.
Although his tone was questioning, he was not waiting for an answer.
Or he doesn't know if he can wait for an answer, and if he doesn't have expectations, he won't be disappointed.
And Huo Niansheng didn't speak for a while, but his gaze unconsciously slipped below Chen Wengang's chin.
The Adam's apple undulated like a small peak, and the black bow tie was separated by the collar, and the slender white neck was properly strangled.
At this distance, he could untie the bow tie with his fingers.
Suddenly, Chen Wengang jumped off the swing and shattered this reverie: "
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Huo Niansheng's lips, but it didn't seem to reach the bottom of his eyes.
He followed step by step, and suddenly grabbed Chen Wengang from behind with his arms.
The man's weight came up. Huo Niansheng touched his Adam's apple and whispered in his ear: "I'm afraid you may not believe what I said...... No matter what you look like, you are a beauty in my heart. β
The most touching is always the prodigal son's careless and irresponsible love words.
Chen Wengang paused slightly, leaning on the thick chest behind him.
A little mist crept through, and he closed his sour eyes.
No one knows, and Huo Niansheng won't know that there is a hole in his heart that will never heal.
At this time, a thousand flavors were suddenly poured into it, but I couldn't tell whether it was sad or happy.
In his ears, he heard Huo Niansheng say: "It seems that it is really late to go back, it seems that someone has come to arrest you." β
With a movement of his hand, he tore open the black bow tie narrowly.
Zheng Yucheng, who appeared from the side of the rose wall, looked worried: "Huo Niansheng, you can stop in moderation." β
Chen Wengang was separated between the two. Zheng Yucheng's gaze fell on his empty collar, turned a corner, and swished coldly towards Huo Niansheng behind him. The one who was questioned was polite: "Don't be angry first, slowly say what's wrong, what kind of anger is this?" β
Zheng Yucheng gritted his teeth.
What kind of anger is he angry about?
He came to find Chen Wengang, and as soon as he came, he saw Huo Niansheng sticking to him like kraft candy, moving his hands and feet, shouldn't he be angry?
Zheng Yucheng said coldly: "First of all, please let go." If you don't want to, you're sexually harassing. β
Chen Wengang frowned and reprimanded him: "Enough." β
Huo Niansheng spread his hand as if he were kind: "I'll try to pay attention next time." β
Zheng Yucheng said again: "Secondly, during today's auction, no matter what your purpose is, you will make small moves......"
Huo Niansheng put the loose bow tie in Chen Wengang's palm, put it in his pocket, and sneered: "Your Zheng family's auction, you said that I made small moves, is there a shady scene in it, shouldn't you know better than me?" Everyone bids, and the highest bidder wins, what's the problem? β
Zheng Yucheng took a deep breath, and a nameless fire burned in the five, but he suppressed the impulse to attack, and straightened his expression: "You listen to me first." I know that you and He Jiajun have always had contradictions, if you want to show his sister's face today, I understand, not to mention that you have enough limelight. β
Huo Niansheng motioned to wait for him to follow.
Zheng Yucheng said: "But the watch itself is nothing special, if you can, I hope you can sell it to me." β
Huo Niansheng thought for a while: "Yes, yes, but I don't do loss-making business." One price, eight million. β
ββ¦β¦ You! β
"Why are you still hesitating?" Huo Niansheng teased, "Then don't you just want to please your sweetheart, and you are not willing to spend money?" β
"You're messing around, it's not the same thing at all." Zheng Yucheng furrowed his brows, "Yes, some things may not be worth mentioning to you, they are just props for winning battles, have you ever thought that they may have a very important meaning to others?" β
Chen Wengang was beside him, and suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth: "Forget it, there is no need to cause so many turmoil for me alone." β
He took out the transaction confirmation from the breast pocket of his suit and handed it back to Huo Niansheng.
Zheng Yucheng's expression skipped a trace of consternation.
Huo Niansheng didn't answer, but smiled, and said softly: "If you give it to you, it's yours." I'm joking with Yucheng. β
Having said that, he still took the piece of paper from Chen Wengang's hand: "By the way, but there is one thing I forgot to ask, whether the lot must be collected in person, for the sake of insurance, I should pick it up." Wengang, can I give it to you next time we meet? β
Before Chen Wengang could speak, Huo Niansheng leaned down on his cheek and said something in a voice that only two people could hear.
- "Also, why do you like such a stunned young man, the hairy boy is so impulsive, do you know how to hurt people?" β
Chen Wengang quickly glanced at him.
Huo Niansheng put away the confirmation, patted him on the shoulder, and said goodbye to the scene.
Zheng Yucheng tightly pursed the straight corners of his mouth, and his jaw line was stiff, like clenching his teeth.
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If the eye knife can be turned into substance, after Huo Niansheng walks over, I am afraid that he will have stabbed a few holes in his back.
Only two people were left facing each other in the Sky Garden, and the air was silent and frozen.
Zheng Yucheng was a little irritable, the good and bad things of this day were piled up in his heart, and he rubbed his face tired and hard
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It was Chen Wengang who put the bow tie around his neck first and circled along the collar. He adjusted, pulled the ends of his bow tie together, and tied a bow again. There is no mirror, you can only grope around, and it is not as standard as it used to be.
But that's okay, it's going to end soon.
He asked Zheng Yucheng as if nothing had happened: "Do you want to go back?" β
Zheng Yucheng took out a cigarette case from his pocket: "I smoke a cigarette." β
Chen Wengang nodded and said softly: "Then I'll go down first." β
Zheng Yucheng put the cigarette in his mouth, and suddenly grabbed his wrist, extremely hard: "Can you listen to the persuasion once." β
"I heard Baoqiu say - don't get me wrong, I just asked her what was going on tonight, and she said she leaked." Zheng Yucheng frowned, "The surname Huo has been teasing you, hasn't he?" He's been sending you this and that, his kind of person just knows how to act, pretending to be a love saint, is there not much such rotten people among our former classmates? Aren't you particularly disdainful? β
"When I chased you, I sent flowers and diamonds, coaxed you into obedience, chased after you, and said goodbye when I lifted my pants, do you think he Huo Niansheng won't do this?" Zheng Yucheng seemed to have a basket of stones in his chest, "Do you know what the circle has been laughing at recently, and he can't look down on others when they point to PR to him, why?" He's just bored right now, and wants to find a few clean ones to play with! β
"I don't know." Chen Wengang said, "After all, it is your circle. β
"What do you mean by 'our' circle? If you're angry, just say it. Zheng Yucheng said, "I really can't stop He Wanxin from entering this gate today, I know I didn't do well, you are not happy, but ......"
"I said the wrong thing. You finish your cigarette and come down early. β
"Wengang!"
Chen Wengang didn't respond to him, and his footsteps kept disappearing behind the rose wall.
Zheng Yucheng stayed where he was, looked at the cigarette in his hand, and lit the fire a little frustratedly.
On the one hand, He Wanxin chased and beat hard, and on the other hand, Chen Wengang's eyes couldn't tolerate sand, and Zheng Yucheng was caught in the middle, feeling a dilemma.
He felt ironic again, for his own cowardly nest, because it was not a weight to be compared at all.
Zheng Yucheng could accept Chen Wengang to stay where he could see, and the two of them each took a step back and became friends.
In his selfish heart, he is not without the hope of chasing people back when the time is ripe.
But Chen Wengang seems to be breaking a jar, and he would rather find a playboy to compensate himself-
What did he think?
The cigarette butt was licked by the flames, Zheng Yucheng took a puff, the smoke filled his lungs, full of bitterness, and it was difficult to give people any comfort.
He didn't take two puffs before he threw the cigarette on the ground and extinguished it with his foot. After a while, he bent down again to pick it up and threw it in the trash.
Zheng Yucheng stood by the pool for a long time, and when he returned to the banquet hall, the auction had already ended for a while.
The celebration is coming to an end, and the guests are leaving.
Master Zheng and Mrs. Zheng, along with Zheng Baoqiu and Chen Wengang, were not present.
Zheng Yucheng only saw one Zheng Maoxun and one Mu Qing, and these two people he didn't want to deal with, so he glanced at them happily, and the soles of his feet turned around.
For a moment, Zheng Yucheng felt very bored, it was boring to look at anyone, and it was boring to watch anything.
He leaned indifferently against the wall and watched the hotel staff come and go around him, tidying up the banquet hall.
What he didn't expect was that Chen Wengang was being stopped by Qi Tongzhou at this moment.
Qi Tongzhou was originally here to make soy sauce today, but he was blinded by the peach blossoms, and his friends had already left, so he made up an excuse and stayed slowly, waiting left and right, but fortunately, the effort was not in vain, and he finally saw the male god again.
This time he plucked up the courage to step forward: "Wengang, can I ask you out to play with me in the future?" β
Chen Wengang had a friendly attitude and couldn't make mistakes, Qi Tongzhou's face was hot first: "I mean, the kind of friend." I went on a study tour in Europe for a year last year, so I went to university a year later than Jung Maoxun and them, oh, it's also Kim University, and I will be enrolled in the next semester. β
"That's alumni." Chen Wengang said with a smile, "If you need help in the future, you will say it." β
"Okay." Qi Tongzhou said happily, "You, cough, you, just don't bother me." β
As a result, he said Cao Cao -
Zheng Maoxun came to urge Chen Wengang: "You still don't leave?" β
When he saw Qi Tongzhou, he looked surprised again: "You haven't gone back yet?" β
"Immediately, soon." Qi Tongzhou coughed, "I'll go to the front desk first and ask them to call a car for me." β
He was called by Zheng Maoxun, Zheng Maoxun said: "What else is it called, I can take you for a ride, and the driver turns a corner." β
The excitement ended, and the luxury cars moved out of the hotel garage one after another.
In the end, the Zheng family was ready to go home.
On this day, there were two waves of the family with the driver, and Zheng Bingyi naturally took the car he was used to.
The others also followed, but only Zheng Maoxun consciously went to another car with Qi Tongzhou because he wanted to send his friends.
Since they were going to take a long detour, it was expected that this car would be exclusive to the two of them. Qi Tongzhou had just closed the car door here, and before he thought about it, Chen Wengang followed closely and pulled the other side away, poking his head in: "I'm sorry, it's full over there, do you mind if I squeeze with you?" β
In fact, Zheng Bingyi's Lincoln was lengthened, and it was an excuse to say that he couldn't sit down, and he was avoiding Zheng Yucheng.
Of course, Jung Mo-hoon doesn't care.
As for Qi Tongzhou, it was too late to be excited, so he hurriedly moved his butt and let it in.
Halfway through, Qi Tongzhou's heart was itching, and it was hard to resist asking what was going on with the strange atmosphere at the auction.
This battle is worth seven million, and everyone should be curious.
When it comes to Chen Wengang's private affairs, Zheng Maoxun kept his mouth shut, and besides, he was still curious.
So both pairs of eyes looked at Chen Wengang.
Chen Wengang smiled: "At least there is a good result." Those who have money should fulfill their social responsibilities more. β
Qi Tongzhou expected that it was inconvenient for him to say, haha twice: "That is to say, they have stirred up the emotions behind this time, don't you see, several lots have been auctioned at a high price - I heard that your donation is going to be donated to a marine environmental protection organization?" β
"About half of it is for this purpose. β
Qi Tongzhou looked interested, and asked specifically. The other half of the philanthropic funds are allocated to specific projects on a pro-rata basis, such as donations to nursing homes and welfare homes through a number of long-term foundations, and the Cheng Group has set up some of its own bursary funds.
Zheng Maoxun yawned when he heard it: "Why do you remember everything so clearly?" β
Chen Wengang laughed at him in turn: "How can you not know about your own company?" β
"It's not a project I'm responsible for, so how can I have everything engraved in my mind." Zheng Maoxun said, his eyes rolled, "I'm asking you now which welfare homes you have donated to, don't look at your phone, you are not the person in charge, can you still recite the list?" β
The driver who drove them was surnamed Wang. Uncle Wang was talkative, and when he heard it in front of him, he interjected with a smile: "Then you can't live in Wengang." Why don't people know that they still volunteer every week or two? β
"What...... Really? "Zheng Maoxun subverted cognition.
"What are you lying to? Your dad knows it, I don't believe you to ask. β
"But I've never seen it."
Uncle Wang was happy: "That's why you don't usually pay attention!" He still has to report to you when he goes out? β
Uncle Wang moved out of Zheng Bingyi's endorsement, so it wasn't for fun.
Chen Wengang smiled and did not answer, showing a low-key and modest appearance.
Zheng Maoxun didn't know where to be awkward in his heart - he didn't know anything about what he had done for Chen Wengang for a few years?
Is it because Chen Wengang brushed his face in front of his father again?
Still not sure if Zheng Yucheng brushed his face with him, and everyone hid it from him?
Or if you have someone around you who is perfect in every way, it's hard not to be jealous.
Qi Tongzhou didn't think it was so complicated, but his filter must be thick, and he added layer after layer of paste.
Young masters like him and Zheng Maoxun were born with a golden spoon, and when they were in school, their classmates also compared with each other, such as showing off how much money their family spends every year for charity, which is a symbol of wealth and proof of heritage. My parents taught me since I was a child that there must be more than a celebration in the family of goodness, for the sake of fame, for the sake of virtue, in short, it is normal to donate money, and I am used to it.
But if you want to ask Qi Tongzhou, what charity projects your family has donated and what the charter of the project is, he can't say either.
As for the people he knows, he is willing to do it himself - from elementary school to middle school, the school does have volunteer hours and organizes practical activities, but that is the least cool thing for a group of adolescent wild horses - it is good not to try to sneak away.
However, at this time, Qi Tongzhou had selective amnesia: "Can you take me there if you have a chance?" Actually, I'm also very interested. β
Chen Wengang said: "Okay, welcome. β
Zheng Maoxun's eyes almost rolled out.
Qi Tongzhou's heart was bright, and he only pretended not to hear.
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Early the next morning, only Master Zheng and Chen Wengang woke up peacefully.
At the table, only the old and the young were sitting and eating breakfast.
Mrs. Cheng rarely wakes up early, and most of her breakfast is enjoyed on the bed with a small table, and the maid will bring it to her bedroom. Juniors don't have the qualifications to be lazy like this, but they are sleeping lazy today, after all, they tossed a day yesterday.
The housekeeper Lin Bo sent the newspaper, and Zheng's press release had been published.
Zheng Bingyi looked at it for a while, and suddenly cared about Chen Wengang:
"I'll graduate in another year, what are your plans?"
Chen Wengang replied to him: "I plan to study for a master's degree. β
Zheng Bingyi knows that he has always wanted to further his education: "It is a good thing to have a higher education. β
Chen Wengang thought for a moment and decided to tell him in advance: "Father-in-law, the research direction I want to apply for is sociology. β
Hearing this, Zheng Bingyi took off his reading glasses, put the newspaper aside, lifted his eyelids like dried orange peel, and examined him solemnly.
It is true that there are topics worth studying in all aspects of this society, such as the current situation of migrant labor, the aging of the population, and the problem of juvenile delinquency...... However, research on those has no relevance to working for a large shipping group.
Unless he has decided that he has no intention of going further down the current path.
Zheng Bingyi asked: "Why don't you want to continue to study business management, or business is also good?" Useful for your future career development. β
Chen Wengang put down his chopsticks: "I know that this decision is a bit abrupt, and it is also difficult to cross majors, and it also involves the future career direction. But I thought about it carefully, and I was more interested in doing academics. I hope you understand. β
Limber, the housekeeper, went out at some point, and there was no third person in the restaurant, a conversation that no one else knew.
"You've got it all figured out?" Zheng Bingyi also put down the cup and teased half-truthfully, "I originally planned to let you graduate and go to the family office, or I will keep this position for you, but it has not yet been decided, I want to let you pick and choose." You fired me in advance. β
The family office manages the capital operation of the entire family and guards the money bag of the family wealth. Or a young assistant to the general manager, after a few years of training, most of them are going to be transferred to senior management, and even it is not impossible to be directly promoted to the general manager of a branch.
"Nothing." Chen Wengang hurriedly said, "I know that your arrangement is very considerate of me. β
"Alright, it's still up to you. If you suddenly change your major, do you have to start from scratch again? β
"I have been in contact with professors, and sociology itself is a typical interdisciplinary discipline, which is related to economics, political science, management, and psychology.
Zheng Bingyi did not completely object, but only asked him to think again, and there was an opportunity to help him introduce a few school managers.
Chen Wengang respectfully thanked him.
The weather outside the window is perfect.
The sun is shining brightly.
Nowadays, the temperature is a bit high, but the flower room has a constant temperature and humidity, and it is still very pleasant to bask in the sun. Chen Wengang was so moved that he took his notebook to the flower room, collected literature in the retrieval system of the school library, and prepared for his graduation thesis for the next semester in advance.
The fragrance of flowers was surging, he leaned back on the rattan chair, thinking of having a shallow relationship with Zheng Bingyi, although he was not yet decided, he still felt relaxed in his heart.
This good mood lasted until I received a message with resentment -
"To the group: I understand that everyone has a lot of opportunities, but no matter what, please remember that we are still in the same group. If you can work hard and submit your homework to the South End Midland Cafe on time today, your team leader will be grateful. β
"And: If you really don't want the grades, you won't use it, and you don't need to bother replying, good luck."
Chen Wengang was stunned for a while, and his heart was empty for a rare time in 10,000 years.
β¦β¦ Is there such a thing?
The sender's name is You Ying, who is a classmate in the same department, and I remember that it was a girl. Chen Wengang pulled out his notes, only to find out that at the beginning of the school year, the professor of "Introduction to Economic Law" had indeed assigned case assignments and divided students into groups, and this female student was the leader of their group.
Group work is the most hated thing for college students, the leader will always work alone, and the lazy person will always paddle and pretend to die.
Chen Wengang didn't think that he would one day be the one who paddled the water, but he did forget.
In fact, it wasn't intentional, when he came back from rebirth, it was already half of the semester, the professor didn't mention it in class, and the other team members didn't urge it, and he didn't remember that he left such an assignment in his previous life, so he missed it.
In this case, it is no wonder that others are angry.
He replied apologetically, saying that he would be there in half an hour, quickly packed up his computer, and went upstairs to find the car keys.
So You Ying temporarily held back the anger in her stomach, and when he arrived, she would send it again in person.
In fact, she sent that message to Chen Wengang alone, it was the first warning, and the second was named.
However, looking at the other two team members who were grinding across the table, she also had a headache, and none of them were worry-free.
In fact, when she first knew that her group was one woman and three men, You Ying sighed in her heart.
It's not discrimination, but the probability of not working well with a guy is always higher.
In order to keep her credit grades, she took the initiative to be the leader of the group who needed to pay the most, and she also said ugly things in front: everyone must participate in group assignments to some extent, and it is never welcome to throw off the shopkeeper, and finally fool a bad grade and drag others down.
She threw a heavy word with a straight face, and at that time, two of the boys patted their chests and promised to say something?
Mmmm, we all think so, I hate fooling people the most, our group will never do that, we must do it well.
The result?
Isn't it the same to rush to work at DDL?
It's good to show up as promised, and there are those who don't show up at all.
However, You Ying was the most disappointed with Chen Wengang. He didn't guarantee anything, and You Ying didn't know him well, but at least he knew that this person's results were among the best. So much so that there is no shortage of luck to think, since he is also a scholar, how much should he be reliable, right?
Now she gave up the last vestiges of illusion and resigned herself to her fate.
Each of the three of them slammed their mice at the computer.
You Ying's own share had already been done, and the other two team members were sharpening their guns. The three of them roughly discussed the idea of reporting, but Chen Wengang still hadn't arrived. Suddenly, one of the boys complained: "We're unlucky, we're in a group with this kind of person." β
You Yingxin said that you had better take care of yourself first by urinating, and asked, "What do you mean?" β
Another leaned over: "You don't know? He's in our department, no, there's a lot of black material in school. β
"I don't really know about this." "All I know is that he often gets scholarships. β
"He didn't know it was ...... How much light, don't blow it if you have good grades, I don't know if it's true. β
"yes, who knows how many shady there are. Others fight for his father, he can fight for his godfather, the dean sees his godfather, he has to nod his head, drink tea and play golf with the school director at every turn, who will not give him the scholarship? β
"Where do you know so much?" You Ying asked, "Do you even know who other people's godfather is?" β
One of the group members searched for posts on his mobile phone: "Isn't it, you don't usually browse campus forums?" β
"No, I don't brush. Busy, no time. β
"Then you just look at this summary post."
You Ying took his phone and browsed a few links.
The second member of the group said, "How's it going?" Was there an eye-opening feeling? β
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it. Who is this 'Young Master Z'...... Zheng Yucheng? β
"Yes. Do you remember that it was quite a sensation when you entered the school, and they all said that the young master of the Zheng Group was in our college. β
You Ying asked: "So the godfather of Chen Wengang you are talking about is equal to Zheng Yucheng's father, the chairman of the Zheng family?" β
"Yes, he was adopted by his family. But the most amazing thing is that the relationship between the two of them is not ordinary. β
"What's the relationship?"
"He and Zheng Yucheng went to college together, a major, a department, a class, sewn together, it is said that they have been in love for several years - oh no, it is not said, it should have been hammered. You look at the last link. β
"I've seen it, let's talk about this separately." You Ying returned the phone, "I don't believe the rest." Why can't you compare to your godson with your own son? I have also won these scholarships, and I remember that Chen Wengang is because I have him every time it is announced. There are not many nominees for Zheng Yucheng. According to what you said, if there is a shady scene, why not just hack Zheng Yucheng? β