In the bar, Zhou Zhensheng and Sun Qiong had not yet finished their drink, so while Ye Fei and Gu Ruijia went to the bathroom, they ordered a few more drinks from the bar, intending to try mixing them together later.
Who knew that there were two people when they went, but only Gu Ruijia came back.
Zhou Zhensheng looked behind him: "Where's Ye Fei?"
He has a problem. He likes to play with good-looking people, regardless of gender. You can say he is quite obsessed with looks.
Gu Ruijia drank the remaining wine in the glass, let out a long breath, and then said, "Let's go back."
"What's going on?" Zhou Zhensheng frowned and said unhappily, "Didn't we agree not to go home until we're drunk?"
"His family is here to pick him up," Gu Ruijia waved her hand, looking like she didn't want to say more. He grabbed a few slices of dried banana and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing them, and changed the subject, "It's good that you're not here. Didn't Lao Sun say there was a pretty girl?"
Among them, except Ye Fei, all of them are heterosexual.
Sun Qiong was a little unhappy about Ye Fei's sudden departure, but when she mentioned the girl, she immediately became interested: "Yes, yes, yes, I'll go find the manager right away."
The three of them hit it off immediately, picked a few with nice names, and were eager to try them out.
However, to their disappointment, the girls were indeed pretty, but they all had big eyes, high noses and pointed chins, and at first glance they could tell that they were half-sisters from the same assembly line.
"Forget it, let's go." After Gu Ruijia and Zhou Zhensheng gave the people a tip and sent them away, they beat up Sun Qiong and left in low spirits.
"Next time, don't listen to Old Sun no matter what he says." Zhou Zhensheng kept muttering and didn't stop until the moment he got into the car.
Sun Qiong was annoyed by his nagging and closed the car door impatiently: "I am also a victim." Seeing that Zhou Zhensheng was about to refute, she quickly gestured to the designated driver, "Go, go."
The bright pink Porsche slowly drove out of the parking lot. Zhou Zhensheng closed his eyes and stayed in the car for a while. After the smell of alcohol dissipated a little, he took out his cell phone.
The first person in the WeChat dialog box was Ye Fei, whom he had just added tonight.
Zhou Zhensheng moved his fingers slightly and added a note under the business card in case he couldn't find it if the name was changed. He then clicked into Ye Fei's circle of friends and scrolled down.
Just looking around and touching around, I soon arrived home.
Zhou Zhensheng burped, opened the door, and just as he was about to bend down to change his shoes, a large pillow hit him in the face, followed by Zhou's mother's roar from behind: "You still remember to come back?"
The Zhou family is in the home appliance business, and their products are sold both at home and abroad. The business sector has been in recession in recent years, and Zhou's parents are considering transformation. I thought that Zhou Zhensheng was a young man and might have some novel ideas.
Who would have known that his own son was such a good-for-nothing, not only did he not have any ideas, but he also went out to fool around every day.
Zhou's mother has a hot temper and is known as the Iron Lady in the business world. She has reprimanded Zhou Zhensheng several times, but seeing that he still does his own thing, she finally couldn't help but tear her son apart today.
"Mom..." Zhou Zhensheng had been beaten up, and he didn't even need to look back. He raised his right hand and grabbed the pillow accurately. "I'm going to do something serious."
Zhou's mother sneered: "Business? Then tell me what business is it?"
Zhou Zhensheng scratched his head and sat down next to her: "I've been interested in film and television investment recently. I have a friend who knows a lot about it, so I went to meet him."
"Oh?" Zhou's mother raised her eyebrows, still unconvinced, "What did you understand?"
"Well..." Zhou Zhensheng paused for a moment before saying, "There is a TV series adapted from a novel. I wanted to invest in it, but my friend persuaded me not to."
Zhou Zhensheng stuck out his tail. His mother knew how many times he wanted to poop, so how could she not notice his hesitation?
"Tell me, what else is going on here?"
Zhou Zhensheng swallowed his saliva, knowing that he could not fool anyone anymore, so he had to tell the whole story: "The TV series is produced by Baofeng Media and is very good, but my friend does not recommend it..."
Before he could finish his words, Zhou's mother hit him with a pillow.
"How could I give birth to such a fool like you!" Zhou's mother raised her hand in dismay, "How can that old fox Li Youlong be inferior to you? Who is your friend?"
Li Youlong is Lee Jong-won's father and chairman of Baofeng Media.
Zhou Zhensheng was beaten so hard that he ran away in panic. While dodging in a panic, he did not forget to defend Ye Fei: "My friend said that he has inside information!"
"So who is your friend?"
"The eldest son of the boss of Dingyuan Entertainment, Ye Fei."
Mother Zhou: “…”
What kind of inside information could a small, shabby film and television company that no one has even heard of have?
Mother Zhou was so angry at her own stupid son that her face turned blue: "Tell me, what else did he say to you."
And stocks...
But looking at his mother's face, Zhou Zhensheng didn't dare to speak at all. He shook his head like a rattle and said, "No more."
Zhou's mother glared and said, "Tell the truth!"
"Well..." Zhou Zhensheng stammered and whispered, "He said there was a stock that would rise sharply, so I bought it..."
Zhou's mother's eyes went dark: "How much did you buy?"
Zhou Zhensheng hurriedly said: "Not much, not much, I just bought two million as a token of my appreciation." After saying that, he chuckled twice.
Zhou's mother couldn't stand it any longer, and slapped Zhou Zhensheng on the back: "You must sell those stocks immediately tomorrow!" Seeing that Zhou Zhensheng wanted to speak, she glared at him, "I haven't finished yet! And as for that TV series, you should come with Baofeng Media."
Zhou Zhensheng was somewhat reluctant, although he was also very tempted. But Gu Ruijia had already told Ye Yao that he would not vote, if he changed his mind again, who would he become!
"Mom, we have already agreed."
"I don't care whether you agree or not!" Zhou's mother elegantly tidied up the loose hair on her temples and snorted coldly, "Contact Li Zhongyuan tomorrow morning. If you don't go..."
She paused and looked at Zhou Zhensheng: "Your friend has inside information, right? I want to meet him."
She is just the second generation of a small company, but she even dared to cheat her own son. She is so bold and ruthless.
Zhou Zhensheng's scalp suddenly went numb, and he raised his hands in surrender: "I can't sell the US stocks I bought tomorrow! I promise it will only be this time. Can't I go find Li Zhongyuan?"
It's not that he is unkind, but his mother is too authoritarian. He dare not disobey his mother's orders, so he can only apologize to Ye Fei and Gu Ruijia.
Zhou Zhensheng originally wanted to send a message to Gu Ruijia, but he hadn't figured out the wording. The next morning, he got up with a messy hair and went to Baofeng Media covered in dust.
Unfortunately, Lee Jong-won was out discussing a project and was not in the company.
Zhou Zhensheng felt regretful but also relieved. Before going to bed at night, I pray silently in my heart that Lee Jong-won will not be there tomorrow.
He had something on his mind and didn't sleep well that night, getting up before eight o'clock. After washing up, he suddenly remembered the stock that Ye Fei asked him to buy.
Let’s see, if it doesn’t work, I’ll sell it tonight, Zhou Zhensheng squinted his eyes and opened the trading software.
Zhou Zhensheng's cell phone hit his nose with a bang.
A few seconds later, Zhou Zhensheng's heart-wrenching roar came from the luxuriously decorated large flat: "Mom!!!!!!"
As a domineering female president, Zhou's mother is very busy every day. I finally had a chance to sleep in, but was woken up by my son. He opened the door with a sullen face and gritted his teeth: "You'd better be busy."
Zhou Zhensheng handed the phone to his mother with shaking hands: "Mom, take a look, take a look."
Zhou's mother took a closer look and said unhappily, "You are surprised by what you have never seen before. What are you looking at? It's just that the stock price has increased by 25.4%——"
Mother Zhou's eyes suddenly widened.
Zhou's mother snatched the phone away, exited the app and re-entered it. After confirming that the increase shown on it was not due to her own eyes or a problem with the system, she turned to Zhou Zhensheng with a sharp gaze and said, "Son, what is the name of your friend?"
Zhou Zhensheng: “…”
A similar thing happened in the Sun family.
"Hahaha, you deserve it. It's their fault for not trusting you and buying so little." Ye Fei received a call from Gu Ruijia early in the morning before she woke up. Gu Ruijia's voice on the other end of the phone was very excited, "Fei, if I don't help you, I will obey you! You have the final say on Tianxi's projects in the future! I promise I won't hold you back!"
Ye Fei: “…That’s not necessary.”
He was reborn to be a lazy person, not to continue working hard!
However, he really couldn't give up the Tianxi matter at the moment, so at least he had to earn back the money he owed Yan Xiao.
Ye Fei rubbed his brows and said, "I'll go to the company when I have time these days."
Gu Ruijia nodded repeatedly: "Okay." He has always been carefree and has no big ambitions. Instead of working hard himself, he might as well rely on someone powerful.
The two talked for a few more words before Ye Fei hung up the phone and went to the restaurant.
It was still early, and the aunt had already made breakfast and left, leaving Yan Xiao alone at the dining table.
Ye Fei glanced at the table and saw purple sweet potatoes and spinach, and knew that today was Tuesday.
There is no other reason, Yan Xiao’s breakfast is fixed every day and never changes. Ye Fei lived with him for more than two years, and even if she didn't try to remember it, she would have some impression of him.
He poured a glass of milk and sat over, resting his chin on one hand and looking at Yan Xiao with a smile: "Boss Yan, are you having breakfast?"
Yan Xiao had no expression on his face as he was stared at by him, but he picked up his chopsticks slower and slower... until he could no longer eat.
He pretended to be calm and turned his head, wanting to ask Ye Fei what was the matter. As soon as he raised his eyes, he paused.
Ye Fei was wearing a loose gray-blue nightgown with a low neckline, revealing a large area of her snow-white chest. A belt was tied loosely around the waist, highlighting her narrow waist.
Yan Xiao's Adam's apple moved, and he turned his eyes away suddenly, not daring to look again. However, after a few seconds, he moved his eyes back involuntarily...
He was looking at the scenery, but he didn't know that the scenery was also looking at him.
Generally speaking, people will feel more or less bloated and listless when they wake up in the morning, but Yan Xiao had a straight back and clear eyes, without any sign of laziness. What’s even more precious is that he has a sense of cleanliness that transcends his age.
Ye Fei was really curious about where a person like Yan Xiao could be raised. Thinking of this, he also asked: "Boss Yan, where is your hometown?"
He didn’t know if it was Ye Fei’s illusion, but he always felt that after he said this, Yan Xiao’s eyes changed suddenly.
"Songshi," he said, his eyes fixed on Ye Fei's face, "Why do you ask this?"
"Oh, nothing." Ye Fei smiled, "Just asking casually."
Seeing Yan Xiao still looking at him, Ye Fei drank a sip of milk and added perfunctorily: "Song City is pretty good. I went there once seven or eight years ago."
Yan Xiao asked again: "And then?"
"Then?" Seeing that he was trying to get to the bottom of things, Ye Fei was a little confused and asked in surprise, "What's the next thing? Just eat, drink and travel and then go home."
Yan Xiao pursed his lips, said nothing more, lowered his eyes and continued to eat, but his mood was slightly lower than before.
What's going on? Ye Fei was puzzled. She hadn't said anything that could irritate him.
"Yan Xiao." Ye Fei shouted.
Yan Xiao did not respond.
"Yan Xiao."
Still no response.
Can’t cure you?
Ye Fei narrowed her eyes, raised her toes under the table, and occasionally touched Yan Xiao's calf. Like a dragonfly skimming the water, it creates endless ripples on the calm surface of the lake.
"It seems that Mr. Yan has a problem with his ears,"
He leaned forward and looked at Yan Xiao, his eyes slowly moving downwards as if with substance, and said meaningfully: "I wonder if there are problems elsewhere... too?"
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