232 Duan Tang, see
"That's really congratulations." Chu Huan sincerely congratulated the buddies, but didn't find the smile of the buddies was reluctant.
Fang Ting'er naturally wouldn’t tell Chu Huan that she got the job because she told Master Mei that she was the best friend of Huanhuan University, and that they lived together and talked about everything. The relationship with Xiao Moye was also good, Xiao Moye also helped her a lot... Everything she said was nothing important to her own work, but Master Mei eventually hired her.
Fang Ting'er knew that if it wasn't Chu Huan's relationship, if it wasn't Xiao Moye's relationship, Master Mei would never hire her. But she wanted a good job too much.
A good job is too important for a student who has just graduated from university.
"Huanhuan, has your resume started?" Fang Ting'er asked.
"Not yet, I have voted in these two days."
"Do you have any plans—" Fang Ting'er paused, "Also enter Master Mei's foreign company?"
Chu Huan shook her head. She rejected Master Mei at the beginning, and there is no reason to go now. "I plan to invest in other companies. It doesn't matter if I am a little bit smaller. The important thing is that the other party doesn't know that I am Xiao Moye's girlfriend. "She wants to rely on her own strength, not Mo Ye's relationship.
Knowing that Chu Huan's speaker had no intentions, Fang Ting'er still felt that these words seemed to slap herself severely.
After chatting for a few more words, Chu Huan asked about the micro-movie, Fang Ting'er still frowned, "Isn't it just the same, it won't be released, everything is just empty talk."
"Maybe things will turn around?" Chu Huan comforted.
Fang Ting'er smiled bitterly, "What else is there to turn around? The other party has no room for a turn around, and Du Hai himself has almost given up." If the other party offers a condition, everything is still discussed, but now the other party even has the condition I didn't open it, I just didn't want to talk.
Chu Huan thought that Xiao Moye had said before that he would solve this problem, and was thinking that when he was going to ask questions at night, the phone rang suddenly, and the caller ID was Han Li.
When Han Li came to call, Chu Huan was quite surprised. Among a large number of high school classmates, the friendship between her and Han Li was not very good. It was quite ordinary. However, she and Han Li would attend most girls’ gatherings, so she also I can talk a few words, but Chu Huan’s preferences are so different from Han Li’s preferences that they often can’t talk together.
Therefore, Han Li took the initiative to call her at this moment, which was quite unexpected to her.
"Han Li, is there anything you can do with me?" Chu Huan asked.
"I called your home just now and said you are back to City Z. I happen to be in City Z." Han Li's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Are you free in the afternoon? Everyone came out for a cup of tea. Last time we were in W city, we took a few photos at the class reunion, and I printed them out. I want to pass them to you."
Chu Huan had nothing to do in the afternoon, so he made an appointment with Han Li to meet in a coffee shop in the city center. When Chu Huan arrived, he found that Han Li was already sitting inside.
"How long have you been here?" Chu Huan asked.
"It's only 10 minutes earlier than you." Han Li said, and looked at Chu Huan's clothes again. A very ordinary sweatshirt with jeans. Nothing was a famous brand all over the body. "Xiao Moye didn't buy it for you. Some brand-name clothes and jewelry?" Maybe Xiao Moye was not as good to Chu Huan as he thought. Thinking of this, Han Li felt a little more comfortable.
"I have bought some, but I don't like to wear them too much." Chu Huan replied. She was telling the truth, but to Han Li it sounded like she was trying to cover it up.
"There is nothing you don't like to wear, since Xiao Moye bought it for you, then wear it."
"I'm willing to let me study famous brands, but wearing those tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands of clothes, I am afraid that I will die of pain in wearing them." The most money she has handled in her life is the annual tuition fee of 20,000 yuan. If a piece of clothing is worth her tuition for a year or even a few years, Chu Huan will feel that her flesh is trembling.
When Chu Huan said this, Han Li felt that Xiao Moye probably hadn’t bought anything for Chu Huan, so he said, “What brand of clothes did Xiao Moye buy for you, and what’s the style?” Han What Li meant by this was actually purely hope that Chu Huan would make a mistake in answering.
But it happened that Chu Huan’s crackling brand names came out, and Han Li was stunned. Of course, Chu Huan’s reluctance to wear brand names does not mean that she did not appreciate those clothes, the tailoring design of those clothes, the choice of fabrics, and so on. Chu Huan admired the combination of colors, so he talked freely, and from time to time pointed out some of Han Li's misunderstanding of certain famous brands, which made Han Li depressed for a while.
Why did she forget that Chu Huan is a student of the Fashion Design Department! She would even be so stupid to discuss brand names with each other! Han Li was depressed, and quickly broke the topic, and handed Chu Huan the photos of the party she had brought today.
"Here, look at these photos."
"Thank you."
Chu Huan took the photos and looked at them one by one, without noticing that the two long figures were walking towards her.
"Hey, it's a coincidence, Han Li, why are you with Chu Huan, you know?" A male voice came out from behind Chu Huan, and Chu Huan saw Han Li greet him with a smile on his face. Wang Wei, come and sit together. Chu Huan is my high school classmate. I asked her to come out for a chat today."
Chu Huan turned her head, her heart slammed.
Han Li put his arm around a man's arm. The man had a handsome face. He wanted to put it in Chuhuan University, which was also the school's grass-level appearance. Chu Huan remembered that Han Li once said that her boyfriend was Wang Wei.
It seemed that she really knew this Wang Wei. What shocked her even more was that beside Wang Wei, there was a person standing beside him—Duan Tang!
Wearing light gray clothes and pants, the skin that lined him became more and more white. As if he hadn't seen him for a while, she felt his face paler, as if with a certain morbid state. With long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, under the straight bridge of the nose, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and he looks at her as if there is nothing. Not strong, but it makes people feel that she is within his sight.
Chu Huan couldn't help squeezing her hand hanging beside her. Han Li is about to introduce, and Wang Wei has already said, "There is no need to introduce, everyone knows. Duan Tang, sit here, anyway, I came in for a drink."
Duan Tang nodded and said lightly, "Also."
The seats that Chu Huan and Han Li had previously selected were a four-person table, with a long coffee table in the middle, and two long sofa chairs on either side.