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The Full Moon Wine Party was not held in a hotel, but at Wu Chengzhi¡¯s house, where some relatives and friends were invited.
¡°It is said that it was because his wife got angry during the birth, and the confinement period was not done well, so she couldn¡¯t do anything big.
Entering the living room, there was a lot of people.
Wu Chengzhi was sitting on the sofa, his back to the door, his shoulders slumped, a bit depressed.
Sitting opposite him was a middle-aged woman in her forties, with light makeup and a serious expression.
Behind the two of them, a huge color photo hung on the background wall.
A man and a woman are running and playing in a sea of ??red flowers. The colors are too strong and the texture is like an oil painting. The wedding photos were surrounded by red roses, and the large swaths of red overlapped and blended with the edges of the photos, making it almost impossible to tell whether they were fake or real.
Fang Congyuan raised his head, glanced at the high-spirited man in the photo, then lowered his head and turned to Wu Chengzhi, who was slouching across his shoulders on the sofa.
It is really difficult to combine these "two people".
Gao Yang pursed his lips, took his arm out of hers, and whispered, "Wait here first."
Then, he walked towards the center of the living room.
When Wu Chengzhi saw him appear, he was like a drowning man suddenly landing on the shore, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mom, Yangzi is here, I"
"Go, go and do your business." Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged woman waved her hand, and the queen summoned the little eunuch with a sense of immediateness.
"Why did you come here so late?!" Wu Chengzhi lowered his voice for fear of being heard.
Gao Yang glanced at the middle-aged woman, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.
Wu Chengzhi grabbed his hair irritably and remained silent.
When he was more than two meters away from the sofa, he stretched out his right hand and pressed his temple a few times, then murmured with his lips shaking, "I've really had enough!"
Gao Yang patted his shoulder comfortingly, not knowing what to say.
¡°Forget it, we won¡¯t talk about that today.¡±
The two people slowly walked to the door.
Fang Congyuan was still standing not far from the entrance, next to the shoe cabinet, his eyes wandering, feeling awkward and uneasy.
An unexpected feeling of being out of place.
Wu Chengzhi turned his head, quite surprised, "You haven't changed it yet?"
"Why change?" As soon as the words came out, Gao Yang suddenly realized that the two had been together for nearly half a year. It's not long, but for his emotional experience, it's by no means short.
"I can only envy you now."
Gao Yang glanced at him, "I see you've been stealing a lot."
Wu Chengzhi shrugged helplessly, "Why are you still eating secretly? My mother-in-law will move in here."
"It's not like we live here forever."
"hope so."
Every family has its own problems that are difficult to recite, and Gao Yang consciously cannot help with his family¡¯s problems. He shook his head, walked straight towards Fang Congyuan, and put his arms around his shoulders calmly, "What are you thinking about? It seems like you have lost your soul."
Fang Congyuan's shoulders trembled, and he immediately looked away from the audience, "It's nothing, the wedding photos are beautiful."
Gao Yang, however, misunderstood and turned to ask Wu Chengzhi, "Where is Zheng Lan? Why didn't you see her?"
"Hai Kun has something to do, they probably won't come until night." He took out a cigarette, lit it, closed his eyes and took a long drag.
Smoke began to come out of the nose, faintly, like an extinguished chimney.
Fang Congyuan subconsciously retreated.
"Xiao Wu." Someone shouted in the living room.
The sound was not loud, but it sounded like a reminder to Wu Chengzhi's ears. His breathing was stagnant and he almost choked. Before he could recover, he put out the cigarette in his hand first.
Gao Yang teased, "Your mother-in-law is too busy."
"There is no other way. My wife is in confinement and smoking is prohibited."
Speaking of his wife, Wu Chengzhi suddenly enlightened, "If you don't go to the second floor, my wife's cousin and friends should still be there."
He turned around suddenly, and spoke to Fang Congyuan with a voice comparable to that of a chain smoker, almost knocking him out.
Fang Congyuan waved his hand and smiled awkwardly, "No, I'll stay with Brother Yang for a while."
¡°That¡¯s okay, you can do whatever you want, I¡¯ll go out and have a cigarette.¡±
We had lunch in the garden. More than thirty relatives and friends from both families came, and we just fit in to three tables.
Ninety-nine percent of the people at the table were unknown to Fang Congyuan.
Gao Yang didn¡¯t introduce him, and others didn¡¯t ask. He must be someone who has experienced the wind and moon field for a long time to cultivate him.The understatement has a subtle sense of teasing.
Fang Congyuan breathed in secretly, these uncles are really difficult to serve. Suppressing the embarrassment in her heart, she smiled and said, "As long as you're right. Sometimes I can't speak my mind. Even Brother Yang called me a nerd and a piece of stupidity."
Wang Haikun looked at her, the corners of his lips raised slightly, half-smiling.
It¡¯s quite silly.
Even the way of complimenting people is so clich¨¦, and they don¡¯t understand the art of tact.
Fang Congyuan did not dare to speak again. He picked up the book as if nothing had happened, turned back to the previous page, carefully checked what he had just memorized, and continued to read the next paragraph silently.
Half a minute later.
"You studied finance?"
"That's right." The answer was a bit vague.
"Which school are you from?"
"Qiong Da."
"Qiong University?" Wang Haikun read it again, as if he was recalling, which school is this?
"Qionghai University." Fang Congyuan said a little awkwardly.
Wang Haikun nodded slowly, showing a look of sudden realization.
Fang Congyuan even began to wonder if he was deliberately trying to embarrass himself.
However, Wang Haikun didn't seem to notice anything strange about her, and continued to ask, "What grade are you in?"
no answer.
Fang Congyuan raised his head and looked at each other.
Wang Haikun's expression was much better than at first. Although his face was still expressionless, at least there was no coldness or joking.
Fang Congyuan pondered for a few seconds, took a deep breath, and asked him directly, "Brother Wang, I want to go to Yongfeng Capital for an internship. Can you give me a chance?"
As soon as the words came out, Fang Congyuan kept talking for fear of being rejected, "I know Yongfeng is very strict in recruiting interns, but I promise that I will work hard to do my job well." , I don¡¯t want a penny of salary, I just hope you can give me a chance to learn and progress.¡±
She spoke too much too fast, and when she stopped, she even took several breaths to recover.
"Are you done?" The voice was a little cold.
"it's over."
It¡¯s really over.
Fang Congyuan lowered his head and looked at the fireworks that were igniting sporadically between his two fingers. Every inch was gone, and the flame of hope was slowly extinguished.
"Miss Fang, I think you may have misunderstood me." Wang Haikun said very politely, "Although I am easy to get along with, I have three rules when it comes to life and work: first, love talents. Second, love money. .Third, follow the rules.¡±
"If you want to open the back door, then I'm afraid you're looking for the wrong person."
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