Excellent little farmer

"Eh! Did you realize it just now? I have been building publicity for myself, and you are aware of it, right? It doesn't matter whether I am like a treasure or a fine wine. What is important is whether your suitor can bring you something. Live the life you want, that’s what matters.”

I laughed. Chatting with smart girls makes you feel happy. They can always scratch the itch in your soul just right and give you a feeling of release.

Mia's smile gradually faded, and her clear eyes became a little blurry and erratic: "I also know that he is not what I need most, but I am also worried that what I want to pursue only exists in my fantasy, completely. It’s an illusion of mine, so I’m a little at a loss, not knowing what to believe, between reality and ideals, I’m so confused.”

I nodded silently. Real life is inherently colorful and it is difficult for you to find the true nature through appearances. Especially in today's materialistic society, it is even more difficult for people who are ups and downs to grasp it. If you don't pay attention, You can only fall into it and be unable to extricate yourself.

"Mia, eh! How should I put it? I still think that whether it is life or work, don't go against your true intentions too much. If you force yourself to succumb to the opinions and pressure of others from the outside world, or force yourself to accept something you don't want to accept, It would be too boring to be a human being."

I thought for a moment, looked calm and calm, then smiled strangely and said, "Don't worry, these are my sincere words and there is absolutely no other intention."

A faint scent of leisure lingered over the coffee seat next to the bushes. At this time, Mia's cell phone ringtone rang from the Kun bag she carried with her, and the high-pitched scream was clear and sweet.

"Yeah! I'm down there, I'll be up soon."

After putting down the phone, Mia picked up the Kunbao, waved to the waiter, and prepared to pay the bill. She said softly: "Let's go, Ye Qingquan. The boss is urging us and asked where we have been. It's time to have lunch later."

"I'm afraid it's not about us, but about you. Everyone will ignore me."

I laughed to myself, stood up, waved my hand, and said, "It is not in line with Western conditions, let alone China's conditions, to ask ladies to pay the bill. It's better for me to pay the bill."

"Sir, your order has already been purchased." The waiter bowed slightly and said politely.

"Oh?" I was a little surprised, raised my eyebrows, and asked, "Who paid the bill?"

I followed the messenger's gaze and saw a figure waving to me behind a bush over there. I was stunned for a moment and said, "Huh? Uncle Hengyang, is that you?"

Zhou Hengyang walked over with a smile on his face, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes, and said: "Qingquan, I saw you two alone from a distance, so I didn't bother you. Where are you having lunch? Do you want to go together?"

Zhou Hengyang is dressed in casual formal attire, a Hong Kong-style tunic suit with a stand-up collar. At a glance, it is obvious that Wu Yimin gave it to Zhou Hengyang. He has a pair of scissor-top cloth shoes on his feet, which really looks a bit fairy-like.

"Uncle Hengyang, you are not very old, why do you like to wear this outfit? It was Brother Yimin who gave it to you. I think he would like to give it to everyone to show his patriotism. Hong Kong is not the same This way it can be taken back.”

I laughed and said: "I forgot to introduce you, this is my classmate, Mia, um! She works at Citibank Shanghai Branch. If your Tianfu Group wants to get a loan in the future, just ask her. This is My elder and good friend, Zhou Hengyang of Tianfu Group."

"Oh! Miss Mi makes people feel amazing. This outfit is so light and dark. Well! Miss Mi is working in Shanghai. I will spend more time in Shanghai this year and next year. I will have time to spend time with Qing. Come out and sit down together, Quan."

When Zhou Hengyang said this, I was surprised. I didn't expect that Zhou Hengyang, who is usually serious, could actually say such wonderful words.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou!" Mia stretched out her hand and shook it politely.

"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore. I'm going over. A friend from the Qiannan Transportation Department is here for vacation. He will fly back in the evening and I will bid farewell to their family."

Zhou Hengyang excused himself knowingly, waved his hand, and said softly: "How about you come here at noon to hang out? We're on Channel 12."

Mia looked at Zhou Hengyang's disappearing back with some surprise. The other person showed calmness and calmness. At a glance, she knew that it was not the aura that ordinary employees could show, or even the atmosphere of ordinary executives. She did not believe that Tianfu Group I know, but what can be called a group is probably not a leather company. So he asked: "Ye Qingquan, what does this friend of yours do?"

"Hey! Didn't I tell you that I work at Tianfu Group?" I said casually.

"I know, what does Tianfu Group do?" Mia asked.

"Mia, why are you asking for such details?" I glanced at the other person and said, "I think he is engaged in construction."

"Working in construction?" Mia frowned.

"Let's go, Mia, otherwise, Chen Bingcai and Xiao Zhiyuan will really call the police." I didn't want to say more, so I said as I walked.

Mia also seemed to notice that I didn't want to say more, which felt a little strange, but everyone has their own privacy, and Mia couldn't ask more questions.

As soon as I walked to the door of the conference room, I saw Jiang Yao pulling Feng Mingkai, who was sweating profusely, asking questions non-stop. When he saw me coming, he ran over as if grasping a life-saving straw, "Qingquan, come here and ask me questions." Jiang Yao, please explain."

Mia looked curiously at Jiang Yao, whose face was flushed with excitement, and asked, "What's wrong with you? What's the big deal?"

"It's okay, it's okay, Mia, come in quickly." I waved my hand quickly, until Mia, who was full of doubts, disappeared at the door, I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What, you two are talking about this? What happened?"

"Ye Qingquan, tell me, Ming Kai told me that you would help him transfer to the Qianyang Municipal Party Committee Office. Is this the case?"

Jiang Yao's nose was sweating, and she asked almost every word through clenched teeth. Her eyes were staring at my face without blinking, for fear of missing any expression on the other person's face.

"Yes, what's the matter?" I said nonchalantly: "Don't look at me with that look, Feng Mingkai will be jealous."

"Is this true? Ming Kai will go to work at the Qianyang Municipal Party Committee Office on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?" Jiang Yao ignored my teasing. This matter is too important. It can be said that it will affect the happiness of the two of them in the future. , she had to ask clearly.

"Really, yes, okay, Jiang Yao, I don't want to answer a question about this matter. Let's stop this matter. If you and Feng Mingkai really want to continue to be entangled, then there will be changes in this matter. It’s my fault, and besides, as I said to Mingkai just now, only you and Feng Mingkai know about this matter, don’t spread it outside, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences.”

I raised my index finger and said word by word: "undersTand?"

Both of them nodded like chickens pecking at rice, fearing that this was going to be a shame. However, if this ecstasy was held in their stomachs, the discomfort would be unbearable.

"Qingquan, when people asked me, I said I was transferred to the Qianyang Municipal Party Committee Office. Is that okay?" Feng Mingkai couldn't help but ask.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you don't mention it's about me, then everything will be OK."

As soon as I finished saying this, there was a round of applause in the conference room. I waved my hand and said, "Let's go in and see who is talking. Is he so popular?"

"Classmates, we have been separated for eight years, and I, the former class teacher, am filled with emotion when I can see that all of my classmates have grown up to be useful talents. Among us are leaders of government agencies, senior executives of foreign companies, and private entrepreneurs. There are also technical backbones of state-owned enterprises, and there are also people's teachers who have the same status as me now. I feel very happy. This shows that my students have now become useful talents for the country..."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Applause interrupted Chen Bingcai's speech again and again. I nodded. My eloquence is still as good as before. It's a pity that this guy's character is not so lovable. But living in this world, we really can't ask everyone to be able to do it. I can live like a gentleman, and as long as I don't deviate too much from my conscience, I can accept it. I try to comfort myself.

There is almost no deliberate arrangement by anyone. The arrangement of the luncheon can show the seniority of the students. Except for Chen Bingcai, those who can be promoted to the top are all consciously superior to others in my words. Xiao Zhiyuan and Kou Ling , Mia, and several other classmates are undoubtedly well-dressed and arrogant.

There were only six people at the table where Feng Mingkai and I were, not even one table was full, but there were more than ten people sitting at the first table.

"Mingkai, look, you have to work hard. If you can't sit in the first seat at the next class reunion, then I'm really going to kick you out."

I said with a half-smile: "Let's go and pay homage to the elite students at the head of the class. If there is any opportunity in the future, you can support us."

Feng Mingkai picked up the wine glass with some embarrassment and said: "Qingquan, forget it, I won't go. I can't drink enough, and they..."

"Come on, what are you afraid of? Now you are also Secretary Feng of the Qianyang Municipal Party Committee Office. Are you really any worse than Xiao Zhiyuan? In front of your classmates, can't you straighten your back and be more promising? Let me, an old classmate, follow you. Even if you have a long face?" I stared, as if I hated the iron.