Chapter 342 Zeng Mi’s Possible Life
Everyone had a great time and left. Zeng Wenjie went back to Fengyuan with Fu Qianzhu, Liu Qi and Liu Xu to see them off.
Liu Qi and Liu Xu were tactful. As soon as they entered the school gate, they said they wanted to go to the supermarket to buy things, and then they trotted away arm in arm.
Fu Qianzhu smiled helplessly, turned around and glanced at Zeng Wenjie, and said, "You are such a big boss, and you still live in the dormitory?"
Zeng Wenjie laughed and said, "If I don't live in the dormitory, who can I show off to? Everyone in our dormitory is talented and speaks well. I really like living in the dormitory!"
Fu Qianzhu didn't know how Zeng Wenjie developed this unique hobby of showing off, but she had to admit that this guy was really good at it.
You say he can play basketball, he can make three shots with four layups; you say he can't play, he can make hook shots with an outrageous hit rate.
What’s even more exaggerated is that on the basketball court of Fengyuan, you can often see some students playing basketball practicing the old man’s hook shot, which is simply incomprehensible.
However, it seems that Zeng Wenjie is the only one who can make the senior students cheer with his ugly hook shot.
"It's better not to close the snack shop after the inventory, otherwise I will be bored staying in Fengzhou." Fu Qianzhu said.
"That won't work. What if you still keep the snack shop open on New Year's Eve?" Zeng Wenjie quickly shook his head.
He was very sure that Fu Qianzhu was someone who could do such a thing!
Don't be fooled by her sunny smile, youthful and agile appearance, but in fact, she is a bit paranoid in some ways, just like Kobe who just scored 81 points at this time last year.
Fu Qianzhu said, "I promise to close the shop on the 28th and reopen on the 8th. Is that okay?"
Zeng Wenjie remained silent after hearing this.
Fu Qianzhu said, "You can't let me not pay it back, right?"
Zeng Wenjie said unhappily, "I'm not a general!"
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Fu Qianzhu tilted his head, not understanding. What general?
Zeng Wenjie coughed. The third brother hadn't come on stage yet, so those who hadn't been reborn wouldn't understand. He smiled and said, "In that case, if you don't mind, just keep it open. Well, you'll get 50% of the profits during the period."
After the major universities and vocational schools closed for the holidays, the university town had few visitors and the current revenue has dropped sharply. In a while, I am afraid that the revenue will only be two or three thousand, and the daily profit may not even be four figures.
"Okay!" Fu Qianzhu wanted to refuse, but realized that if he refused, Boss Zeng would probably refuse as well, so he nodded and agreed readily.
Zeng Wenjie nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's it. After the inventory, ask Mr. Chen to send some more goods to the warehouse."
Fu Qianzhu agreed softly.
"Anyway, the snack shop is not busy, and the stores on campus are all closed. When you have time, I will ask you to take me for training!" Zeng Wenjie said.
"Okay." Fu Qianzhu walked to the dormitory door, stopped, and waved, "See you tomorrow."
Zeng Wenjie was about to say something when he saw a red Maserati passing by not far away. He waved to Fu Qianzhu and turned away.
He originally wanted to go back to the dormitory to get some clothes and go to Feng Xiao's place, but he was a little curious why Zeng Mi came to Fengyuan.
After following him, I saw that Zeng Mi had already parked the car and was leaning against the door smoking.
She was holding a ladies' cigarette in her hand, the long and thin kind. Her smoking posture was very elegant, giving her a bit of the feeling of a noble lady from the old society.
Hearing the footsteps, Zeng Mi turned around and smiled naturally: "Oh, what a coincidence!"
Zeng Wenjie asked, "Sister Zeng Mi, why are you here at our school?"
Zeng Mi opened the cigarette box with a normal expression, handed it to Zeng Wenjie, and said, "I have nothing to do, so I wanted to take a stroll and see how much cultural heritage Fengyuan has, and how it can cultivate such an extraordinary freshman like you!"
Zeng Wenjie was alert in his heart, fearing that this woman would play tricks and had not given up her evil plan of recruiting him into her gang.
It must be great to make money as a white glove, but it is not so great to have someone wipe your ass and throw it away. Few people can have a good ending.
"It's just some coincidences. Sister Zeng Mi, you're too kind." Zeng Wenjie took a cigarette out of the cigarette box and lit it. A light mint flavor came into his mouth.
Zeng Mi looked at him with a half-smile and said, "If it's all just coincidence, then it can only be said that God is chasing you to feed you. Anyway, I don't believe your rhetoric. I think you are the kind of person who controls your destiny in your own hands."
Zeng Wenjie smoked a cigarette and chuckled twice.
"I actually just wanted to come and take a look at the university, and imagine what the college life I missed was like." Zeng Mi said softly.
When she said this, her tone was full of regret.
She has excellent grades and can compete with Ye Yixiuan for the first place in the school. They had agreed to be admitted to Yenching University together.
But in the second semester of her senior year, she dropped out of school and broke her promise, which made Ye Yixiuan regretful and also became a regret in her life.
Zeng Wenjie asked, "Why did you drop out of school?"
Zeng Mi glanced at him and said, "My conditions don't allow me to continue studying, so I have no choice but to drop out."
She spoke vaguely, so Zeng Wenjie certainly didn't ask any more questions.
Most likely, something happened in her family, and someone happened to like her, so she ended her student days which were about to reach their peak early.
"Sister Zeng Mi should go to Zhongda University. Fengyuan is just a second-tier university and doesn't suit your temperament." Zeng Wenjie said.
"Seriousness doesn't suit my temperament!" Zeng Mi said with a smile.
"..." Zeng Wenjie felt that this person was pretending to be perfect and there was no way to refute him.
Zeng Mi said, "Actually, I came to Fengyuan because I have a good impression of you and am curious. Logically speaking, someone like you should go to a better institution!"
Zeng Wenjie smiled and said, "I was young and playful, and by the time I realized it, it was too late. Besides, Fengyuan is great, and the school leaders are all very kind to me and care about me!"
Zeng Mi held the cigarette, took a slow puff, and his eyes fell on the street light in the distance.
"The lilac-like woman Dai Wangshu wrote about is you, right?"
Zeng Wenjie looked at her twice, remembered her final tragedy, and couldn't help but make a comment.
If someone else said this kind of comment, it would sound like flirting, but Zeng Wenjie said it very naturally and smoothly.
After hearing this, Zeng Mi paused, turned her head to look at him, and said, "You are really as boring as Yixuan said."
Zeng Wenjie smiled sheepishly and said, "I started out in the gold business. I can judge the quality of gold with my naked eyes, so I can judge people a little better. It's reasonable, right?"
Zeng Mi was amused and couldn't help asking, "So, what would my life be like if I went to college?"
"You're probably not as aloof as Sister Xuan. Even at Yenching University, a university teeming with talented people, few dare to approach her. But Sister Zeng Mi's suitors are probably numerous. There will be boys regularly dropping by your dorm, placing heart-shaped wreaths and confessing their love to you while playing guitar."
"Every now and then, a senior who has learned hip-hop dance will inexplicably perform a Thomas piece in front of you."
"There will be boys who are very good at basketball and will deliberately dunk on you when you pass by the basketball court, making the basket bang loudly."
"There will also be boys from wealthy families who will show off their luxury watches in front of you, or deliberately rev the accelerator of their sports cars until it buzzes."
"Then, you'll be troubled by it, but still face it with a smile."
"Finally, there will be a quiet boy who is not so high-profile and not so sensational. You like him and he looks at you with tenderness."
"You will get to know him and get to know each other."
"When his passion becomes too intense to control, he'll confess his love to you with flowers in his hands. You might refuse, letting him finish his studies, or you might happily accept a campus romance you've never imagined..."
Zeng Wenjie held a cigarette and spoke softly, his mind flashing through the few moments he had with Mu Qingyang in his previous life.
Zeng Mi was smiling at first, but as she listened, her face froze, a light flashed in her eyes, and two clear tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.
"After graduation, you will probably be like Sister Xuan, get admitted to a good unit, realize your own life value, and become the pride of your parents. Instead of..."
He paused, threw away the cigarette butt, and lit his own rations. "Rather than a bird in a cage that can't fly out even if it wants to."
(End of this chapter)
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