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Wen Yunting carried twenty plump female crabs, gave eight to Shen Zhehang, and told the young master that Xiaoying was out of the game, so you can eat crabs, and if you want to drink, I will give you two whole bottles of chrysanthemum white to suit the occasion.

Shen Zhehang crossed his arms, leaned against the small door of the rented apartment, and said in a cold tone, "The crab wants to send me away? Song Yan is not staying."

Wen Yunting didn't dare to tell the truth, where was he thinking of giving you crabs, he just said "no" and pushed it cleanly.Shen Zhehang opened the lid and took a look, nodded: "The crab looks pretty good, do you want to stay and eat together?"

Wen Yunting declined and said no, I went back to eat by myself, Shen Zhehang "invited" him in, and said confidently: "If you don't steam it for me, how can I eat it?"

...Wen Yunting resigned to his fate and stepped into the kitchen that Young Master Shen hadn't used since he lived here. He wanted to brush the crabs, but he couldn't find the brush;In the end, you can only put half of the water in the frying pan, set up two chopsticks as a support, and put the plate on it to make do with it.

He had nothing to do, he saw the clothes thrown on the sofa and the things on the table messed up, so he tidied up a place to eat crabs later.The clothes had just been stuffed into the washing machine, Shen Zhehang came out from behind, Youyou said that they could only do dry cleaning, Wen Yunting took out all the clothes again; put a metal card on the table into the drawer, Shen Zhehang said it was a CenturionCard, Wen Yunting Don't dare to move casually, put it back to its original position.

Twenty minutes later, what should the living room look like, Wen Yunting found a place to sit down by himself: "Master, come out to experience life and bring so many valuables, how good is the law and order here?"

Although Shen Zhehang lived in a shabby place, the things he used were unambiguous at all. Just the watch on the table was more than enough to buy a whole house.The closet was opened, and the shirts and suits inside were all high-end; the top cabinet in the kitchen was opened, and a random bottle of wine inside was worth Wen Yunting's salary for several years.This is the small apartment where treasures are buried everywhere, and there is only a rusty broken lock on the door. If anyone breaks into the house, he will make a lot of money.

Shen Zhehang shrugged: "No one will come to steal it. Maybe I feel that if I have money, I won't live here. Isn't it the same in the company? Hearing behind their backs that I wear a set of A goods all over my body, just to save face, who would believe me? Everything you wear is real."

Speaking of interpersonal relationships, Wen Yunting feels that the young master still has something to learn in this area.He came from a noble family, he may be born with a cold feeling, it is difficult to get along with others, and he is always slandered behind his back.Especially for the interns in the same group, Zhang Beibei and him revealed quietly that the three of them formed a small group, and sometimes they deliberately excluded Shen Zhehang.

However, according to Shen Zhehang's reaction, and the fact that this topic was rarely mentioned, it was probably ignored.Wen Yunting sighed and put his shoulders on his shoulders: "In this society, honesty and honesty will suffer. Although you are a prince under one person and above ten thousand people, aren't you still keeping a low profile? Don't be so indifferent, have more dinners, and Colleagues are fine."

Shen Zhehang smiled: "You are not much better, simple."

Wen Yunting was furious, how could he say that?He had been working for two years at least, but he was called "simple" by a graduate who just stepped into the society. Even if the other party was the young master, that was unacceptable.

Shen Zhehang leaned his elbows on the sofa, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "It's not about work, but about feelings. You are quite simple in front of Song Yan."

"..." Wen Yunting clenched his fists, "It's different, you know he's a hooligan? You insult me ​​by comparing me with him."

The crab given by the hooligan was hot out of the oven. The two gathered around the coffee table. Wen Yunting took the lead in peeling off the shell of a female crab. The crab was golden in color and dripping out like quicksand. There was a fresh fragrance in the air. It was really good. crab.

Shen Zhehang also opened one, and the quality is the same. It seems that Zhang Dongcai's parents must have carefully selected such a batch of good-quality female crabs in the season when they were just on the market.

Wen Yunting took several photos in a row and sent them to Song Yan, showing off: 【Don't you lose money?Look, this yellow, this meat, is so delicious that my tongue will swallow it! 】

Song Yan's family also eats crabs, fried crabs in typhoon shelters.The raw materials of other people's fried crabs are blue crabs and swimming crabs, while their fried crabs are all red haired crabs and Dungeness crabs.He also took out his mobile phone at the dining table and took a picture and sent it to Wen Yunting. The whole family seemed to be looking at aliens.

Holding the bowl, Song Li guessed in surprise: "Brother, you also want to take pictures before eating like Internet celebrities? I told you earlier, you have even touched your chopsticks in fried crabs."

"Who is this filming for?" Sun Meiru asked.

Song Yan smiled and said, it's nothing, friend.I want to eat crabs, I'm greedy for him.

Wen Yunting received a large plate of fried crab from the typhoon shelter, and immediately dropped his phone.Damn, it looks delicious, I want to eat it too!

Shen Zhehang bit the crab leg and smiled: "Don't be angry, I will ask the chef to come over to make king crabs another day. By the way, next month is on the tenth, and the time is free."

"Next month? What are you going to do?"

"Come with me to a Mid-Autumn Festival dinner. It's commercial. I'll show you the partners of Jixing." Shen Zhehang paused, "Meet my parents by the way."

... You said the second half of the sentence as if you were meeting your parents. I am a little embarrassed to be so serious.You must be wearing formal clothes, right?Are there enough suits in my closet to be classy?Wen Yun Tingchou was not at all excited by this opportunity that was very likely to make it to the top, but was anxious about making deposits.

"Then what is my identity?" Wen Yunting tilted his head and asked, "Your assistant? Follower? Or the director of the marketing department?"

"It's the same as last time." Shen Zhehang poked his chest with his slender fingertips, "Vice President. Follow me, your position is the vice president, understand?"

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Wen Yunting steamed the remaining twelve hairy crabs at home and sent four to Zhong Lin.Our neighbors upstairs and downstairs can't see each other when we look up and see each other when we look down, and sometimes we can meet each other in the elevator.Zhong Lin is like a younger brother, with a lively and simple personality, making up for the regret of Wen Yunting's only child.

"Wow, this is the first time I've eaten crabs this year, thank you Brother Wen!" Zhong Lin cheered with a bowl in his hand, Wen Yunting smiled, and saw a corner of the room through behind him, things were piled up everywhere, There are still takeaway boxes on the table that have not been cleared away, which fully reflects what Gone with Me in the New Era is.

Zhong Lin noticed his gaze, blushed and lowered his head: "I, I'll clean up later, I've been too busy recently, and have been working overtime."

"Are you going to work overtime just now?"

Zhong Lin sighed and nodded helplessly: "Yes, the newcomer has to make a bill within a month, otherwise he will leave."

He majored in finance, and was admitted by an investment company after graduation. He did not expect to be driven to run business after a week of training, and there was an unwritten rule: within one month of the probationary period, a bill must be issued, and the customer's investment amount must not exceed If it is less than 5, otherwise, the probation period assessment will be judged as unqualified, and you will be dismissed directly.

"5 is actually not much. The people you invest in must be clients with certain financial strength. The difficulty lies in the fact that there are too many investment channels now, and the wealth management projects are all tricky. You can persuade them to invest their money here. It's difficult." Wen Yunting himself also bought money from friends, and he usually knows more or less about it.However, he happened to have never heard of the company Zhong Lin worked for, and he didn't intend to take the risk of helping him complete this first task.

Zhong Lin hugged the crab and was elated just now, but now his little face has collapsed, and he sighed: "I haven't even gotten a customer from the third category this week, let alone the one that is about to close. And The Beta that I joined the company with was really ruthless, and I took out 30 to open the list, my god, it can't be compared."

Wen Yunting smiled, telling him to keep working hard, don't be discouraged.This is an international metropolis, and this is not the only investment bank. If it doesn't work here, just change to another one, and you will always find a suitable one.

There are eight crabs at home, too much for one person, but just enough for two.Wen Yunting rolled his eyes, he didn't get together with Chen Lingdong for a long time, he called him and called him to eat crabs.

Chen Lingdong answered the phone with a sloppy tone: "Little beauty, miss me?"

Wen Yunting looked confused, the voice on the phone was noisy, shouting and music mixed together, Chen Lingdong continued: "I have something to do outside! Go back to accompany you at night, wash the bed and wait!"

"..." Wen Yunting hung up the phone silently. If he guessed correctly, Chen Lingdong returned to the police force gloriously, and was kicked out to go undercover by Guangrong again.

He sat on the sofa, staring at the plate of crabs on the coffee table.It would be a waste to put such a good crab in the stomach of an ordinary friend. Wen Yunting was also reluctant, so after thinking for a long time, he picked up his mobile phone and sent a message.

Half an hour later, the doorbell rang, Wen Yunting went to open the door, Song Li rushed in and hugged him: "Tingting! You actually took the initiative to ask me to come to your house! I haven't been here for a long time!"

"Let it go, what do you think you are calling you to eat crabs?" Wen Yunting pushed Song Li away and pointed to the table, "This is from your brother. I can't eat it all by myself, and I don't want to call He can only call you."

"...My brother gave it?" Song Li walked over and took a look. The hairy crabs on the table were bright orange and red. The appearance was so good, the taste must be excellent.Immediately, Song Li felt sad, firstly because Ting Ting had begun to accept his brother's overtures; secondly, because two days ago he told Song Yan that crabs would be on the market this year, and asked his brother to call the supplier to send some over. In the end, Song Yan asked him to go fishing in Yangcheng Lake by himself. This differential treatment broke his heart repeatedly.

Wen Yunting patted him on the back, he was in a daze, he came to eat crabs.Song Li turned his grief and anger into appetite, sat down and quickly dismantled the four crab legs, biting them loudly.

In the past, before Song Li and Wen Yunting had their birthday accident, Wen Yunting often called Song Li to come to his house to have skewers and eat barbecue together. Unfortunately, Song Li was too timid. He had a crush on his classmate and friend from college to graduation, and he still stayed at home. Brothers are in a good stage.And Wen Yunting never thought about that, and often got drunk and slept on the same sofa with Song Li, as if nothing had happened to him.

So the only time Song Li made up his mind to have something to do with Wen Yunting after drinking, and ended up cutting off his brother's beard, it was simply a dramatic story of an eternal injustice.

"Are you still at home without a job?" Wen Yunting removed the crab shell, and Song Li nodded: "No, I told my mother that I want to work in the game-related industry, and she agreed, and I'm planning."

"E-sports? Not bad!" Wen Yunting was very interested, "Then how is your plan? Forming a team? The cost is not low, right?"

"Originally, I just wanted to form a team to have fun, but my mother said to make it more formal. She sees that there are clubs outside now, so let me make one like that." Song Li tilted his head, "It costs me I don’t know, with the money my brother paid, he bought a piece of land and started construction.”

Wen Yunting originally thought that Song Li wanted to engage in the game industry that had nothing to do with his family business. Although his family didn't stop him, they didn't pay much attention to it. Building a team for him was already a kindness.I didn't expect that people would do it all in one step and set up a club. You must know that the operating costs will snowball like snowballs, and if they fail, it will be over in an avalanche.It is estimated that the mother does not care, money is nothing, as long as the son is happy.

"Your mother is so kind to you." Wen Yunting sighed in his heart, it's so kind to be rich.

"My mother doesn't treat me very well. She only treats her pets well." Song Li shook his head and complained, "I never buy rations outside. I set up a factory in Canada and fly their rations by air once a week. Hire four servants People, I don’t do anything to serve, I don’t have this kind of treatment.”

"..." Wen Yunting told him not to talk, poverty limits my imagination!

After the eight crabs were eaten, Wen Yunting cleaned up the table, and Song Li also came to help, taking out the trash one by one and putting the bags in bags as before.After eating and drinking enough, Song Li had no choice but to go back. He sat in the entrance and changed his shoes, hesitantly said: "Ting Ting."

"what?"

Song Li looked up, hesitatingly asked: "If... if there hadn't been that accident, would you accept my confession to you?"

Wen Yunting rejected it without hesitation for a second: "No, I only consider you a friend."

"...Then what if it's my brother?"

Wen Yunting was stunned for a moment, then feigned anger: "Of course not!"

Song Xin broke three times in a row, Ting Ting, why are your ears red? !

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-04-0823:51:19~2020-04-0923:19:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of sedimentation; 10 bottles of five-five-two;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!