At this time, Xu Haoqiang was so thirsty that he stood up to go to the toilet. He staggered a little when he turned around. Bi Cheng quickly stood up and supported him, chewing something and mumbling, "Uncle, I'll go with you."
One old and one young, both drank a lot, and walked in circles in the aisle together, both with red faces.
Once these two people left, Bi Yue, who had wanted to leave the room to look for Chu Yifeng, was unable to leave. Not only could she not leave, she had to make small talk.
Bi Yue pursed her lips and smiled at Lin Pengfei. Seeing how much he drank, he seemed to be slightly tipsy.
"Boss Lin, I heard from Uncle Xu that you were a soldier before, right?"
There were only two of them left in the private room.
"Do you think they look alike?"
Bi Yuezhen observed carefully and said, "My husband is a soldier, but compared to him, I think you look more like one." As she spoke, she punched her chest with her fist and said, "You are stronger than he looks."
Lin Pengfei was flattered by the compliment. Few people could please him these days. His lips curved slightly, but he didn't give an answer, nor did he say whether he was a soldier. Instead, he took the initiative to bring up the previous topic and started a conversation:
"You just asked how to spend the money, right? I actually recalled it.
It seems like I never spent any money, and I don’t have any memories of Lao Xu buying things and hiding them.”
Lin Pengfei watched Bi Yue eat scallops and look up at him, as if listening attentively. He picked up his wine glass and felt a little like a senior:
“I advise you not to think about buying something based on how much you earn. Starting a business is like learning.
For example, if a student’s only goal is to get into a certain university, the learning process will be very tiring.
But if he is happy because he can learn a new knowledge point every day, and if he accumulates this knowledge and eventually gets admitted to his ideal university, then the process will be very happy. "
Lin Pengfei took a sip of wine, put down his glass, crossed his hands, leaned his arms on the table, and continued with a serious look in his eyes:
"It's the same with us. If you just buy whatever you want, you'll eventually run out of ideas and one day you'll think, 'There's no point, right?'
If you are pregnant and still busy with the project, you will be much more tired than the average person. If you don't enjoy the whole process, problems will arise.
I have always believed that as businessmen, if we want to win one project after another and make it happen, for the fulfillment and satisfaction at that moment, we will keep climbing.
Every project is a goal, and in this world, like Kyoto, there are many opportunities and projects, so you will always be on the road and will not fall behind. "
Bi Yue nodded repeatedly, agreeing: "There should be greater opportunities for development in Hong Kong. Australia, Hong Kong, the land there is more valuable than Kyoto. This is the strategic goal of the Lin Group, right? To develop overseas? Maybe the United States and the United Kingdom, forming an industrial chain? In fact, I think so too, but I have worked hard from the bottom. I am here today because of the people's kindness, not money."
Lin Pengfei felt that the little daredevil in front of him had a very jumpy mindset. How could he look like a reporter?
He laughed dumbly and said nothing. He waved at the door before remembering to refuse the waiter's permission to stay in the room.
Bi Yue immediately stood up and went to the door: "Service..." Chu Yifeng was blocking the door like a mountain.
Bi Yue pursed her red lips, then scanned Chu Yifeng with her big eyes, then glanced sideways across the hills: "Waiter, make a pot of Longjing tea."
After saying that, he turned around, but was grabbed by Chu Yifeng as he turned around.
Chu Yifeng gritted his teeth, and three words emerged from between his teeth: "Lin Pengfei?"
"Let go!"
"Why do you and him have so much to talk about? It's already three o'clock? Why don't you just leave? Aren't there four of you? Why are there just the two of you?"
Bi Yue quickly closed the door of the private room, turned around and glared at him, "Keep your voice down! Don't treat me like you're crazy."
"You call me crazy?" Chu Yifeng's face was filled with jealousy, and the housekeeper Uncle Guan, who was a meter away, took several steps back silently out of jealousy.
"Okay, Bi Yue. Look at yourself, what do you look like?" Chu Yifeng picked up the collar of Bi Yue's suit with his finger:
"Wear this for him. Pink. You don't wear red for your wedding, but you put on red lips and wear high heels..." Chu Yifeng kicked Bi Yue's small black shoes with the tip of his leather shoes. Seeing these small black high heels made him even angrier. He was furious.
"You're pregnant, and you're wearing high heels? Just to see him? You've got a good sale. You can't afford to buy someone, can you? You've chatted with him for hours, grinning at him..."
"Enough, do you think I'm you?" Bi Yue had been scolding him, but when she heard him talking more and more outrageously, she lost control of her anger and shouted loudly.
She glanced back at the door of the private room, and when she turned back again, she used both hands to push the big body and the disgusting face in front of her back two steps.
After pushing, Bi Yue forced forward, pointed her finger at Chu Yifeng's face, and then said angrily:
"Aren't you busy? Aren't you too busy to waste a minute? So you're trying to save time by using a sedan chair to carry the young lady to eat and drink. Why don't you take her home? I'll make room for you. You're just like your sister, the upper beam is crooked and the lower beams are crooked!"
"You?!" Chu Yifeng was so angry at these words that his heart was trembling, smoke seemed to be coming out of his head, his face was red, and his hands were clenched into fists.
"What do you mean?" Bi Yue was still not satisfied after saying that. She narrowed her eyes and added another sentence. After that, she turned around and left:
"I sprained my ankle, so I'm happy to take a sedan chair. I'm telling you, don't embarrass me by entering the private room. If you dare to interrupt the emotional communication between me and Mr. Lin, we'll never be done."
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