Although Yinglan does not attach great importance to clubs like other schools, after reading the student handbook several times, Shizune still chooses to join the Western Sword Club. One reason is that Western Sword is one of her specialties. When I was studying in Europe, I even took No.3 in the international teenage girl group. Joining the club will help people in the upper class know her. The second reason is that she only needs to take one or two days a week to talk about the club. It only takes an hour to practice each time when you report, and you still have enough time to fix the restaurant under her name and go to the male public relations department to help them increase their performance.

After naming all male publicists except Feng Jingye, Shizune decided to become a loyal guest of the Hitachi brothers. After all, an over-enthusiastic person like Xu Wanghuan is difficult to deal with even the exquisite Feng Jingye. She thinks she is not as good as Feng Jingye, and she doesn't want to challenge, and Takashi Suzuka is too taciturn, Jing Yin doesn't want to spend money in vain just to watch and drink tea with each other.

As for Mitsukuni Kanotsuka... In fact, he is the best candidate for Shizune who doesn't understand the beauty of "rot", but she doesn't like sweets very much, and out of intuition, she always feels that Mitsukura Kanotsuka The sense is extremely keen, so in the case of the lesser of two evils, she chose the Hitachi brothers who love pranks and forbid brotherhood.

One month after transferring to Yinglan, Jingyin suddenly sent a text message to Feng Jingye on his mobile phone, asking if he was free at night, and she wanted to invite him to dinner, and he agreed, so the male public relations department closed in the afternoon After that, Jing Yin stayed in the third music classroom, waiting for Feng Jingye, who had to settle the day's turnover and arrange tomorrow's pick-up list.

Seeing the two of them sitting face to face, Xu Wanghuan and the others looked back and forth between the two of them with ambiguous eyes. They didn't wipe the soles of their feet until Feng Jingye was impatient enough to kill with their eyes. It slipped away like oil, and before they closed the door for the two of them very intimately, Feng Jingye and Jingyin heard Xu Wanghuan cheering, making the former couldn't help but break the pen in his hand, while the latter Then he smiled softly a few times, "I was just wondering why you didn't use that expensive pen, instead you used this cheap one, so that's the reason."

Regarding her teasing, Feng Jingye just glanced at her sullenly, "As the saying goes, saving resources and opening up streams, I thought my frugal behavior would satisfy my sponsors."

"Let's not say that you saved the male public relations department, not me," Jing Yin said while pushing a business card in front of him, "If Jing really wants to open up and make money by investing in stocks If so, I would like to recommend this person to you.”

Glancing at the "Ludwig Vogt" printed on the business card, Feng Jingye continued with the work at hand, "German?"

"Yes, I met him when I was studying abroad. He is a very outstanding trader. Eighty percent of the funds I lent you earlier were earned by him." He suddenly stopped his hands and looked at himself. His eyes were still slightly wide, and Jing Yin covered his mouth and laughed a few times, "Didn't Jing think that I earned it all by myself? How could it be possible! I'm really not good at investing. Based on my own ability and intuition, at most I can only Being able to triple the money I make as a model gives Mr. Vogt enough money to play stocks."

After roughly calculating how much money that trader had earned for Jingyin, Feng Jingye immediately put the business card in his chest pocket, "Where did you find such a capable person?" ?”

"Well, I forgot the details, anyway, one day three years ago when I was admiring the Danube on a bridge, he suddenly approached me with something, and was rewarded by the bodyguard secretly protecting me. He fell neatly over the shoulder. After listening to his explanation, I realized that he was drawing sketches on the bridge to earn living expenses because of his unemployment, and he would come to me to sell sketches to me, so I invited him to have a meal As an apology." At this point, Jingyin paused for a moment, tilted his head and looked hard to think, "During the meal, he said a lot on his own, but I can't think of most of the content. I remember he said that he studied finance during college, and he was very good at analyzing the stock market at that time, so I provided him with some funds and gave him a chance to prove his ability. Later, he proved that he was really good, so I formally hired him. he..."

After listening to her explanation, Feng Jingye didn't know whether to complain about the story of Bole and Maxima, or to praise her extraordinary luck, so in the end he just said with black lines all over his head: "It seems that you Not only is my intuition very accurate, but my luck is also very good.”

"Are you jealous?" Seeing him glaring at himself, Jing Yin could only hold back a smile and quickly poured him a cup of black tea, and then continued to add, "Anyway, I have already signed a five-year contract with Mr. Vogt There are still two years before the termination of the contract, and Jing will take advantage of this time to cooperate with him and learn his investment skills by the way.”

"I see."

After picking up the black tea and taking a sip, Feng Jingye turned her attention back to the computer in front of her, and Jing Yin stopped talking, just quietly watching the French popular magazine prepared by her deacon this morning , while drinking black tea.

After Feng Jingye finished his work, the two left the third music classroom together, and headed for downtown Tokyo in the car of Xianyuan's family who had been waiting at the school gate.

Seeing the driver stop in front of a restaurant that hadn't opened yet, and even got out of the car to open the door for the two of them, Feng Jingye, who got off the car behind Jing Yin, immediately understood, "This is what you want to run in the future. Restaurant?"

"Yes." After asking the manager who came to receive them to give them a seat in the center of the restaurant and deliver the dishes she ordered earlier, Jing Yin asked with a smile, "What do you think of the decoration?"

"It's pretty good. It can be considered unique in Tokyo, where there are many high-end restaurants. Next, as long as you ensure the taste of the food, you should be able to recover the cost soon and start to have a surplus."

"Don't worry, the chef here is poached by me from a five-star hotel in France at a high price. He was an imperial chef in Austria before, so there is absolutely no problem in cooking!" Jing Yin finished speaking. The waiter just came over to bring soup and appetizers to the two of them.

Under the gesture of her eyes, Feng Jingye took a sip of the soup with a spoon, and then praised without hesitation: "It's really good. What? Could it be that such a top-notch chef approached you on the banks of the Seine-Marne" , Did you find it?"

"You can also say that, after all, the restaurant he stayed in France just happened to be by the Seine-et-Marne river, but the process of acquaintance with him is very ordinary, that is, after the meal, he usually asks to talk to the chef. We met when we met, and he was willing to be poached by me because his wife is Japanese, so he wanted to take his wife back to China for a while, and I just offered him another opportunity..."

Hearing what she said, Feng Jingye's hand holding the spoon froze for a moment, and her tone of voice was a bit gritted: "Your luck is really good!" It was comparable to Xu Wanghuan who was blessed with silly blessings. ! !

"Thank you for the compliment." Jing Yin nodded at him with a smile, "Well, although we may not be able to expand the branch because we can't find talents with equivalent skills in the future, the profit is still very considerable, so ah... If you need funds at that time If it’s a turnaround, I should still be able to help!”

Facing her smile, Feng Jingye couldn't help being dazed, but he quickly returned to his original state, put down the tableware in his hand, raised his hand and pushed his glasses, "It's like if I was in the male public relations department Calling you a princess on other occasions, you will feel that I will make you do something troublesome, Shizune, your generous support makes me... how should I put it, it makes me feel that you have other plans..."

To be honest, you are too suspicious, and you like to think of people as mercenary than you, so why blame me for it? !Since he couldn't tell him the real reason, after a while, Shizune gently stirred his soup with a spoon, and said slowly: "As I said before, I will do this. Part of the reason is that I want someone who can help me invest and make money so that I can concentrate on running my restaurant, and part of it... Well, it’s hard to say that one of our childhood sweethearts is so close to his dream, and the other may never You can’t realize your dreams, and you shouldn’t try your best to help because of jealousy.”

After finishing speaking, Jing Yin began to concentrate on eating, and Feng Jingye also picked up the tableware at the same time, while eating, trying to analyze the authenticity of what she just said and the meaning behind it from the memories of the two of them getting along when they were young.

It wasn't until the waiter brought the main meal and drinks to the two that Feng Jingye said slowly: "In this case, in return, after I achieve my goal, I will try my best to help Jing Yin realize your dream."

It would probably be too late by then, after all, people like us will probably make an engagement during college at the latest... Jing Yin didn't express what was in his heart, but just glanced at him with a smile, and then He lowered his head and continued eating.

After finishing the meal and thanking the chef, the two boarded the car of Xianyuan's family again and left.

"The chef you hired is very skilled," Feng Jingye, who had been silent like Jing Yin, suddenly said when the car drove into the front yard of Feng's house, "Next time, you can invite people from the public relations department to come over. Taste it and see, as long as Huan likes it, the men’s public relations department will probably be able to cooperate with your restaurant in the future activities, and it will also gain popularity.”

"Hey, it sounds pretty good, but if the male public relations department sends me to negotiate with Kagami, then I might lose a lot of money."

"Think of it as a publicity fee. Anyway, you said it yourself, you can't do great things if you don't want to spend money."

Hearing that he used what he said to suppress himself, Jing Yin could only agree, "That's right."

While the two were talking, the car had already arrived at the gate of the Feng family's main house.

Since she hadn’t told anyone in Feng’s family before that she would go there, it was inconvenient for Jing Yin to get out of the car to greet Feng and his wife, but nodded slightly to Feng Jingye who was about to get off in the car, “Thank you for your kindness today, and I’m very happy.” Thank you for your valuable opinion on our restaurant.”

"Where," Feng Jingye smiled back at her, "Thank you, Jing, whether it's today's dinner or the gift you gave earlier."

Jing Yin kept a proper smile all the time, until the driver drove the car out of Feng's house, the arc of her mouth slowly rose.Well, a thank you and a nickname from Mirror should be considered a bargain...

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Logically speaking, I should hug the pillow and cry, but maybe too many sad things have happened recently, so my heart and feelings are broken, and there is no other reaction at all except hehe

Well, there are more and more empty code words, no motivation to enter V, and no comments

I really don't know how long I can last

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