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"Oh, Yang Zhai" Zhang Man thought for a moment, but immediately opened a sweeter smile: "Then there is nothing to say. We are a little worried about new residents here, so we will check their identities whenever they meet. Since you There¡¯s nothing to say about living in Yang¡¯s house. We¡¯re having a dinner party at my house this weekend. Can you come and show up so we can get to know each other?¡±
The other party's social skills are very mature. Yang Zongbao can't find a reason to refuse, not to mention it is indeed an opportunity to expand his social contacts. Those who live on Furong Road are either rich or noble. Thinking of this, Yang Zongbao replied happily: "Thank you, I will definitely attend on time."
It was a very pleasant meal. The other party, Zhang Man, was very knowledgeable and could talk about everything. In just half an hour, Yang Zongbao was already sure that the other party was a player. He has dabbled in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. What is rare is that he has a very accurate sense of human feelings and will not make the other party of the conversation feel violated.
"It was a pleasure talking to you, so we'll break up for the time being. We look forward to your visit on Saturday. You can bring a female companion." Zhang Man blinked quickly and left.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t go to work anyway, so he still had time to hang out, so he stayed where he was and enjoyed the morning on Furong Road.
There seems to be no busy people on Furong Road. In the morning, everyone is enjoying leisurely coffee, jogging, walking everything is at a slow pace
"Hey, how do you know the food in this cafe is delicious?" Yang Fenghuang, wearing a pink sportswear, sat opposite Yang Zongbao, followed immediately by Mei Wenxin, who was dressed in white.
"A man named Zhang Man brought me here." Yang Zongbao didn't intend to hide it.
"Zhang Man?" Yang Fenghuang's voice rose.
Soon Yang Zongbao noticed that Yang Fenghuang was looking at him with a critical eye: "What's the matter?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"It's nothing, I just don't know why that bitch Zhang Man fell in love with you." Yang Fenghuang took a sip of Yang Zongbao's unfinished coffee and continued, "That's the famous black widow here."
"What do you say?" Yang Zongbao and Yang Fenghuang shared a cup of coffee.
"Think about it, why should a woman whose husband is dead and has no financial resources get a house here?" Yang Fenghuang flicked his fingers: "Every weekend there is a dinner party held at Zhang Man's house. . The person who can be invited is either rich or noble, or has amazing abilities. I have looked at you from top to bottom, but I can't find any of them. But first, are you invited? ?¡±
"Saturday." Yang Zongbao replied.
"Oh, who are you going to take?" Yang Fenghuang asked.
Yang Zongbao found that Mei Wenxin, who had been silent next to him, was also trembling slightly when he heard this question.
"Mei Wenxin." Yang Zongbao thought about it.
"What do you mean?" Yang Fenghuang slapped the table and stood up.
"Would you be willing to take you there?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"That's true. But how do you know I don't want to. Huh." Yang Fenghuang stood up and ran away angrily.
The remaining two people had nothing to say at all.
"Thank you." Mei Wenxin broke the silence first.
"What do you like to eat? I didn't notice it. Do you have any pocket money recently?" Yang Zongbao suddenly asked.
"I" Mei Wenxin lowered her head.
¡°That¡¯s right, it would be nice if a family like Mei Wenxin didn¡¯t cause any trouble to her. It¡¯s not a good thing.
"I will have some at work, although it is not much, but it is enough. It doesn't cost much to eat at home." Mei Wenxin answered slowly, her face flushed.
"This is for you." Yang Zongbao took out a check from his pocket and handed it to Mei Wenxin: "It's not much, but you should buy something for yourself."
"I can't have it." Mei Wenxin quickly pushed away.
"You're going to attend the banquet with me on Saturday. Clean yourself up." Yang Zongbao found an excuse to ask Mei Wenxin: "How are you doing?"
"Very good." Mei Wenxin told the truth. Although she is not as free as before, her stepfather does not dare to cause trouble for her, and she does not have to rush to sell herself. Therefore, Mei Wenxin cherishes her current life very much. Although it is difficult, there is still hope. Now he is also the financial director's helper, and no one outside looks down on him. Even if there are gossips in private, they dare not say anything in person.
"You like to wear white clothes now." Yang Zongbao pointed it out in one sentence.
"" Mei Wenxin was speechless. After that incident, she felt extremely dirty, and it seemed that she had to wear white to cover it up. Mei Wenxin's hands hugged her tighter and tighter.
"You look good in white." Yang Zongbao sighed and decided not to force her.
"Really?" Mei Wenxin asked helplessly.
"real."
After getting a positive reply from Yang Zongbao, Mei Wenxin relaxed.
With fewer and fewer people eating breakfast, Yang Zongbao realized that too much time had been spent. I found a waiter and paid the bill, then walked back with Mei Wenxin.
??Mei Wenxin is beautiful without makeup. Someone on the way turned around and cast an envious look at Yang Zongbao. However, Mei Wenxin no longer felt anything about this look, and all her attention was on Yang Zongbao.
When the two returned to Yang's house, they went to take a shower separately. Today is Thursday and the banquet is Saturday. Yang Zongbao thinks it¡¯s better to take a rest and doesn¡¯t want to run around.
"Yang, let's go fishing." George suddenly broke into the bathroom where Yang Zongbao was taking a bath and said excitedly.
"Get lost." Yang Zongbao picked up a piece of soap and threw it over.
Hearing George¡¯s roar with satisfaction, he quickly rinsed the foam off his body with satisfaction.
"I asked you, can you be a little different from men?" Yang Zongbao wiped his hair and said impatiently.
"I'm sorry." George held his mouth, but he immediately became excited: "Uncle Mei is such a good man. He gave me a set of fishing tools and said that I can fish at the lake here. Yang, let's go and you can chop for us at noon. Pepper fish head.¡±
Yang Zongbao really couldn¡¯t stand George¡¯s noise, so he could only agree.
So two madmen, under the strange eyes of others, took two small benches and sat next to the main road of Furong Road to fish at 10 o'clock in the morning.
Yang Zongbao had no fishing gear and could only read. Yang Zhai has no books, only "Quotations of Chairman Mao and Chairman Mao". Since there are no other books, I can only read them.
George has no fishing experience at all. Whenever there is a little movement, he starts to scream and jump around like a long-haired monkey.
These have nothing to do with Yang Zongbao. As an antique in the new century, Yang Zongbao doesn't like to read computers, magazines, or TV. He only likes to read books. He likes all kinds of books and is not picky. In special times, even "Quotations of Mao and Chairman" is wonderful.
Suddenly the red-haired monkey, now the black-haired monkey, got tired of dancing and sat next to Yang Zongbao.
"Yang, when you become an adult, you will not take any of your profits for three years and invest all of your money in the construction of the hospital. This is already the fourth year, and it's time for you to start getting your share of the money."
"I know, so I will go there next year." Yang Zongbao said seriously to George, who was rarely serious.
"But those old people will not give up their fat easily. You have to be prepared. They may ask you for money under various excuses."
"I know, so why do you think I went in as an intern? So what you have to do is not to let anyone know that I am one of the shareholders of the hospital." Yang Zongbao's eyes did not leave the book, making people have to doubt him Is it possible to do two things at once?
"Don't worry about this, I've taken it into consideration. You will definitely be fucked to death after you go in." George laughed.
"It's better to be like this, otherwise I will be disappointed. If there are no rules, a hospital will not be a good hospital if its attitude towards doctors is not rigorous." Yang Zongbao has some expectations. He has never been to a foreign hospital, so he doesn't know. How different will it be from domestic ones?
"I have also solved the problems of those two people, but they have no name or status. I will probably suffer."
¡°If they don¡¯t suffer, we won¡¯t send them away.¡±
"Yang, what are you going to do? I feel like you are planning a huge conspiracy." George suddenly asked.
"No, I am as pure as a clear spring." Yang Zongbao denied it.
"The clear spring is not pure at all. There are hundreds of millions of cells in it." George muttered.
"What did you say?" Yang Zongbao asked loudly.
"No, it's nothing. I just told you to prepare to die. The interns in our hospital don't have time of their own." George jumped away again.
Ultraviolet rays will not completely disappear due to different seasons. Even in spring, Yang Zongbao was still baked red by the sun.
?? Don¡¯t look at George as being impatient and always jumping around, but if you look closely, what he does is not unreasonable. Birds of a feather flock together, and the people Yang Zongbao interacts with will never be without brains. Even if he has no brains, Yang Zongbao will find ways to find brains from elsewhere and stuff them into him.
George is very similar to those recognized expressions of genius, talented, but careless and cynical. But none of this conceals his true talent. George is??I suffered together, but at that time he was adopted. He returned to his grandparents' house. But the connection between the two has never been broken. They are brothers in the trenches and teammates in the first team. For many things, the other party will know what to do with just one sentence.
At noon, Uncle Mei gave eel rice to the two people who didn¡¯t know they were going home.
Until midnight, George didn't even catch a shrimp.
"Continue tomorrow," George said when the sun still had a ray of light.
"good."
Yang Zongbao doesn¡¯t care. Anyway, he doesn¡¯t have to do anything wherever he goes. Sitting there is not just sitting.
Early the next morning, Yang Zongbao was dug out of the quilt by George.
The two came to the lake again. Yang Zongbao continued to read, while George stared at the fishing rod without saying a word.
No one came forward to disturb the strange combination. This community is also strange.
"George, I'm hungry, go buy me breakfast." Yang Zongbao simply lay down on the green belt by the lake, and there were stars in the sky. It seems that I got up too early.
There were three brand new fishing books next to George. Yang Zongbao didn't even know when he bought it.
George read while practicing. Yang Zongbao was also curious, picked up a book, and almost laughed: "This is for shark fishing."
"Huh? There's nothing else here. I think the fish are all about the same." George looked at the book in Yang Zongbao's hand and said doubtfully: "The fish are not all the same, one is just bigger and the other is smaller."
It was difficult for Yang Zongbao to understand George¡¯s logic. He could only think that his nerves were not strong enough. In the end, he had to give up understanding George and lay on the green belt to study the sunrise. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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