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Chapter 131 Sister Mei's Wedding

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    At the elevator door, the female elevator driver saw that I was wearing a straight suit, shiny leather shoes, and restyled my hair. She was refreshed, more romantic, and chic. She asked me curiously: "Brother, I dressed so vigorously today.  Are you going on a blind date?"

    I said mischievously: "Sister, you guessed wrong again, I am going to watch a play."

    The female driver chuckled, not knowing whether she was jealous or envious, she sighed softly and said, "It's incomparable, you cultural people have to dress like this to watch a play."

    I said sternly: "That is, is it easy for others to act? This is a kind of respect for actors."

    I seldom wear formal clothes, but today I am dressed like this because I am in a hurry to participate in the negotiation meeting about the proposal I made. My rambling words always make you wonder which sentence is true and which sentence is false.  The elevator lady has never guessed a thing right since she met me, but my funny and humorous style of conversation still left a deep impression on people.  Lier, this is my usual style in public. If one day I suddenly stop talking like this, people will not be used to it.  Since I have made full preparations in advance, the negotiation on the implementation of the proposal has exceeded everyone's expectations, and it has been exceptionally successful. If there is no accident in the middle, I will be able to formally sign the contract next month.  Another new record set in the history of the company's development.

    On the car back to the company, the boss of the company revealed a piece of news to me. If the contract is successful, I will be promoted to be his deputy.  The boss is always a middle-aged man, very talented and capable of working. With him, I have learned a lot and accumulated a lot of business management experience. He is the person I respect the most.

    His name is Zhang Xuexue. He was sent by the company headquarters to be gilded. He has a very good relationship with me in private. He was the one who made the decision when he left me. He appreciates my intelligence, studiousness and willingness to endure hardships.  Son, from the mouths of other people, I have more or less learned a little about my private life, but in his eyes, it is not a mistake of principle, who has never been young, it is understandable, anyway, he still  He was optimistic about me, so he disclosed the news to me in advance, which was also a wake-up call for me, hoping that I would restrain myself.

    I am not interested in getting promoted. What I need now is money. I work hard, earn money, and save money. Only in this way can I live a rich life as soon as possible, so that I can take over my mother early and do my best as a son.  filial piety.  After hearing the news from Zhang Xuexue, I didn't show a little surprise, but was unusually calm, jokingly said: "I said, Mr. Zhang, don't hurt me anymore. Everyone knows that.  It seems that I already belong to the upper level of the company, so there is no overtime subsidy, and the extra salary is not enough for my taxi fare!"

    Zhang Xuehui patted me on the shoulder and said: "Young people, you must learn to walk one step and look at three steps. When you sit in my position, the benefits will not be subsidy or non-subsidy. Think about it in the long run. There is no such thing as the present."  How can you gain something later if you lose it! Doesn¡¯t it mean that you are willing to part with it or not? Think about it carefully!¡±

    I looked out of the car window indifferently. The tall buildings, trees, flowers and plants on both sides of the road flashed before my eyes, and I was thrown far behind by the speeding car. Maybe I will never see them again. Mei Xue, Han Bing  They are all gone, "I may never get back what I really want to lose." My thoughts are messed up, and I said silently in my heart.

    The wedding between Meixue and the "Han Jian" was held in a clubhouse in an upscale community. The Han Jian somehow found a group of pirated Christians to pretend to be priests.  Song, I came to the reception, threw down the red envelopes filled with 100 hundred-yuan bills that I had carefully prepared in advance, signed an English name, and jumped into the crowd to watch the excitement.

    Music sounded in the hall, the crowd of men and women was in a commotion, followed by enthusiastic drums, and I clapped my hands weakly along with the people. At this time, the bride and groom came out of the lounge, probably because of makeup  , it seems that the traitor looks much better than in the photo, with a square face, a neatly trimmed crew cut, a festive light in his eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a smile all over his face, but it's a pity that he is too thin,  He has a big belly, as if a gas tank has turned into a spirit. If he is 180 tall, it would be very good if he matched his generous face and big ears like a king. Men, you don¡¯t need to be too handsome.  It is important to have personality and character.

    Mei Xue snuggled by his side, with a look of happiness that has been entrusted to her all her life. The snow-white mermaid wedding dress set off her pink and pure face, and she was so charming. Looking at it, my heart convulsed.  The pirated priest began to preside over the wedding ceremony with standard Christian etiquette. I touched the girl next to me who looked like Mei Xue¡¯s husband, who looked like a brother and sister.??Calm, without losing elegance, talking and laughing freely, immediately understood my intentions, cooperated with my husband and me very tacitly and said: "Thank you, brother!" Then she sincerely introduced to her husband, "This is  My brother in the Jinghua language training class."

    "Traitor" listened to Mei Xue's introduction, and asked me very politely: "Haha, what industry is your brother developing in?"

    I said humbly: "What kind of development, just fool around."

    Meixue¡¯s husband looked very puzzled when he heard me say this, and shook his head. When I saw him like that, I thought it was ridiculous. It was really suitable for him to be given the nickname ¡°traitor¡±, which is true among the Japanese.  I have been slacking off for a long time, and I have lost even the humor and modesty of the Chinese. I immediately explained: "I used to work in the IT industry, but now I come to Beijing. Beijingers are stupid, rich and easy to cheat. Look at you  Just cheat such a beautiful daughter-in-law!"

    The "traitor" I was talking about began to feel embarrassed, and I said with an unnatural expression: "Thank you for your praise."

    "Don't be humble, brother, be a good person, it's hard to be a good person." He continued.

    After hearing this, the people around burst out laughing, the "traitor" adjusted his glasses, pretending to be tolerant and took Mei Xue to greet the other guests, after walking two steps, Mei Xue turned her head to look at me again, which was very meaningful  Smiling softly, I raised my glass to her, pursed my lips, and blew a little kiss.

    Feng Yuanyuan tugged at my hand and said, "Brother, do you want to make plums?"

    I gave her a sideways glance and said, "Nonsense, would you miss it if you were a man? You're so pretty."

    At this time, Feng Yuanyuan began to greet the other four younger sisters, and shouted: "Hey, come here and see if he looks like Ding Yinuo!"

    Several younger sisters who were bored heard Feng Yuanyuan's shouts, and surrounded me in a huff, and looked me up and down like a gorilla in a circus, which made me very uncomfortable, and said in surprise  : "Hey, what are you looking at, who do you think I look like?"

    Feng Yuanyuan said with a smile: "You don't know, you look like Meizi's boyfriend at school. Hey, are you from Shandong? Is your surname Ding?"

    A series of questions made me feel my head buzzing, and suddenly I felt like a crazy bull. I became restless and yelled at my younger sisters who were still looking at me: "Don't talk about me anymore.  Look like someone, okay! Besides, I¡¯ll tie you up, rape first and then kill!¡± The younger sisters looked at me together and exclaimed, ¡°Like, it¡¯s so similar, even talking like Ding  Shameless like a promise." (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com
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