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Chapter 341: Old Acquaintance

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    I originally planned to leave after resigning, but there are still many things that have not been dealt with clearly in City A, such as Xiaoyi who grew up together who did not listen to persuasion and believed in her first love boyfriend wholeheartedly, and she promised to send Chen Feng to the plane  Can't break my promise.  Sometimes the more you want to escape, the more reluctant you are.

    After dinner that day, she was knitting a sweater boredly at home alone. At almost eight o'clock, she received a call from Wu Lan, whom she hadn't contacted for a long time.  She was surprised when she was called by a colleague she hadn't seen for a long time.

    Recalling that they were members of a team before, she thought she was a simple girl, but two years ago she married a rich businessman and lived a life of wealth, but she knew that person could be Grandpa Wu Lan.  They lost contact after she got married, and they didn't invite any star colleagues to the wedding. Maybe the groom felt that he couldn't hold his face.

    The lights in the bar flickered dimly, and it was impossible to see who was at which table.  After reporting the table number, the waiter led her to the place where Wu Lan was.  Not long after she entered the bar, she saw a young and trendy woman on the central stage twisting her nipples, dancing ambiguously with the male backup dancer beside her.

    The guests in the audience watched enthusiastically, some whistled, and several fashionable girls stepped onto the stage.  Fu Jia doesn't care who is on the stage. This kind of trick is performed every day in bars, but when she was about to look away, her eyes inadvertently swept to the face that was just clearly illuminated by the flash, and she saw it right.  Who else could it be besides Wu Lan, she stepped forward and pulled her off the stage.

    Seeing that it was Fu Jia and Wu Lan who came, she excitedly gave her a big hug, as enthusiastic as an old friend I haven't met.

    Fu Jia couldn't stand her enthusiasm for a while, "Wu Lan, you were not like this before."

    "Hi!" Wu Lan didn't answer her question, but took her hand and walked towards the seat she had reserved.  There were too many people in the bar, afraid of getting separated accidentally, Wu Lan held her hand tightly.

    Returning to her seat, Wu Lan took a clean cup, and poured the Martell Cordon Bleu that was fully tuned into Fu Jia's cup.  Before Fu Jia raised his glass, she had already raised the glass first, "I haven't seen you for more than a year, I'll toast you first."

    Fu Jia also picked up the glass and drank the wine in the glass. After drinking the wine in the glass, she sat on the seat with her hands crossed and her chest up, and carefully looked at Wu Lan who was sitting opposite her.  She is wearing a pair of black leather pants and a small white tight-fitting sweater, which looks exquisite and beautiful.  The eyes were painted black, and the bright red lipstick added a bit of style to her.

    It's just that Fu Jia feels that no matter how you look at her, she doesn't look like a married woman, and her dress is more coquettish than before. "The old man doesn't care about you, let you dress up like this."

    When Fu Jia mentioned the old man, she was still in high spirits. Her face suddenly sank and her eyes were lost. She picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it with her head up. She drank it more boldly than a man.  Back on the table, she picked up a cigarette and lit it, "The old man died a few months ago, and now I'm widowed and single again." She took a puff of cigarette and slowly puffed out the cigarette, "I thought I wouldn't be sad, but  Thinking that the old man still thinks about me when he is dying will soften his heart."

    I think back when Wu Lan was going to get married, people in the company said all kinds of things.  Some people said that she would not hesitate to marry someone two rounds older than herself for money, although there are no shortage of people who are jealous and envious.

    "In the past few months, his sons and daughters have not filed many lawsuits in order to fight for my inheritance. After thinking about it, I don't want to fight anymore. I am a person who is greedy for comfort. I don't know what stocks or shares are.  I am content with a house and two stores plus two million."

    Fu Jia picked up the wine glass and touched her glass, "You should be content, some people won't earn as much as you in their lifetime."

    "I really don't know whether your words are comforting me or laughing at me."

    Fu Jia didn't explain, but put down the cup and thought about it.

    In a corner illuminated by the flashing lights on the stage, Fu Jia's eyes lit up and he saw that Li Hao was holding the waist of a long-haired woman in front of the table not far away.

    She was so surprised that she couldn't speak. Although she didn't believe that he was an infatuated man, he didn't think about this bar. She and Xiao Yi often came to this bar.  For some reason, she was as angry as if her girlfriend caught rape, "Wu Lan come with me."

    Although Wu Lan didn't know what happened, she obediently followed behind her.

    When she came to Li Hao's seat, Li Hao was hugging the woman and kissing.  I really don't think I'm worth it for Xiaoyi, that damned girl doesn't always believe that Li Hao is sincere to her.

    "Hello!" Fu Jia stepped forward and pulled Li Hao away, and Wu Lan stared at her dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, Jia Jia was slender but not weak at all.

    "If you don't like Xiaoyi, don't provoke her.Let me tell you that if you dare to bully her, I will be the first to fight you hard!  " Putting down these words, she dragged the confused Wu Lan away and ignored Li Hao's reaction.

    After leaving the bar, the air was exceptionally fresh, and my ears were much quieter.  Wu Lan also proposed to go to the next bar, but Fu Jia didn't like to live this drunken life anymore and stopped two cars to drive her slightly drunk home.

    Now she was walking alone on the street, the air was humid and there was a little water in the heavy wind, she shivered.  I didn't know why I was sad for a while, and there were warm tears in the corners of my eyes.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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