Chapter 11
Yi Jinshu looked over with natural partial eyes. Under the bright light, there was a layer of watery light.

"Still good."

Yi Jinshu didn't turn his face away after saying this, but smiled at Zhao Sheng: "Just now you told me not to drink on an empty stomach, why are you in such a hurry to drink?"

Zhao Sheng obediently put down his wine glass, and when he heard her faintly "still very good", his eyes were blank for a moment.

He has told himself more than once that being friends is not bad, but he is still not reconciled.

If all the love and hatred can be easily let go, how can there be so many idiots in this world.

He didn't look up, let alone respond.

Yi Jinshu didn't care too much, she turned her eyes and smiled amiably with the person who came to chat.

Class reunions are nothing more than overt and secret comparisons. Seeing others live better than yourself makes you sad, and seeing others live better than yourself makes you feel complacent.

But Zhao Sheng is different, Zhao Sheng is here to treat them to dinner, and he has often appeared on the financial news these years, everyone in the financial circle here knows how good Zhao Sheng is now.

Naturally, they didn't dare to make their minds on Zhao Sheng. In comparison, Yi Jinshu, who was also a famous figure in the middle school and had an easy-going personality, was the center of their discussion.

"Jinshu, what kind of work are you doing when you return to China? Let me tell you that in China, the market for psychological counseling is not very good. I don't know how you are doing now. In fact, you might as well stay abroad... By the way, Where is your boyfriend from? Is he from abroad?"

Yi Jinshu gave half-truths and half-false answers to her questions: "I opened a psychological counseling firm. It doesn't have much business, but it also has a slight surplus. My boyfriend is in China and is from Mingdu. If I have the opportunity, I will bring him here. See you."

When these people heard her say that she didn't have much business and her boyfriend was not a rich foreign man, they were relieved, so what about excellent grades?What about returning from studying abroad?Now it's not just earning a small salary and living a mediocre life.

These people quickly lost interest in the man of the year, and began to look for the next target.

Zhao Sheng's eyes dimmed.

Someone handed him a business card: "Mr. Zhao, my small company has just started. If you have a business that suits me, please help me..."

Zhao Sheng accepted the business card, nodded slightly, and then said casually: "Aren't you curious about her boyfriend?"

The man was taken aback.

"I mean..." Zhao Sheng wanted to know more about Yi Jinshu's boyfriend, whether he treated her well, and who she chose in the end, but these words absolutely Not from his mouth.

The man blinked twice, and quickly understood Zhao Sheng's meaning: "I'll ask."

Yi Jinshu originally thought that their interest in him had faded, so he was sitting in the corner and looking at Zhao Sheng calmly.

After not seeing him for many years, he has changed a lot. The boy who used to be clean in school uniform now wears a suit and leather shoes, with tobacco smell on his body, and his expression doesn't change no matter how much he drinks.

A belated dull pain welled up in my heart.

She was a young man who was always clean and could see to the end at a glance.

Who in this world will never change.

"Be careful."

Someone interrupted her thoughts.

Yi Jinshu smiled subconsciously: "What's wrong?"

"What does your boyfriend do now? Do you have any photos?"

Yi Jinshu's face froze slightly.

Logically speaking, if she casually said a few words about her boyfriend, as long as she wasn't an outstanding person or a foreigner, their interest would fade away, but I didn't expect that someone would actually ask.

But in an instant, Yi Jinshu's face returned to normal: "It's just an ordinary migrant worker, a photo... I'll ask him to take a picture now."

She fiddled with the phone twice casually, seeing that the person in front of her was really waiting to see the photo, her eyes flickered: "My boyfriend is a little busy at work, so he may not reply in time."

"...Oh." The man glanced at Zhao Sheng with some embarrassment.

Zhao Sheng avoided his eyes.

Yi Jinshu's lips curled into a smile.

Soon, everyone's eyes were attracted by the talkative person who had been drinking for three rounds.

"You know, my girlfriend who has been together for three years, we were planning to get married, but the bride price from her family is too expensive, although she is willing to marry me, but I can't deal with the mother-in-law! "

Someone echoed: "Yeah, I don't know what the trend is now? It's already very difficult to buy a house in Mingdu without relying on parents' support, and there are sky-high betrothal gifts. Being a man is really tiring."

"... When I married my wife, it was not a loss. I gave the bride price and brought the dowry, but after marriage, she would always talk about it. I was so angry that I couldn't say a word."

"The woman in my family watched TV as soon as she finished eating, she didn't do any housework, she talked about equality between men and women, men should also do housework, and she talked about women's rights..."

"I see, these women these days are brainwashed by marketing accounts, they talk about women's rights and women's rights every now and then, the whole rural feminist bitch!"

There was laughter.

It was originally a science class, and the ratio of male to female was out of balance. For a while, only the voices of men remained.

Yi Jinshu raised the corners of his lips and replied, "Open your mouth and shut your mouth about rural women's rights, you really learned a new word with great difficulty."

"The so-called women's rights are to let every girl have the right to survive, the right to equal education, the right to choose marriage freely, and the right not to obey the orders of parents and matchmakers. Worried about the intrusion of people with ulterior motives." Yi Jinshu's eyes were calm, and his smile couldn't reach his eyes, "This is women's rights. I support and support it."

(End of this chapter)

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