Chen Chuan followed Yao Qian out of the room.
Yao Qian answered the phone and walked in front: "Well, let's go down now, I'm in this hotel."
In the corridor, when I met the director of the protocol department, he stepped aside and said hello to Chen Chuan: "Hello, Chairman Chen."
Yao Qian hung up the phone and said to Chen Chuan, "Senior Song's wedding is in the Tianya Hall on the third floor of this hotel."
The two took the elevator up to the third floor. In the hotel, only those above the supervisor level knew Chen Chuan's identity, and the other 300-odd employees didn't know it.
When they arrived at the Tianya Hall on the third floor, Yao Qian went to accompany the members and made a registration.
Chen Chuan asked curiously, "How much did you pack?"
"It's the same amount, anyway, the other party will pay it back. But I don't intend to take it."
"Why?"
"Because I'm going on a trip to get married, it's fine to have a drink for my relatives and friends when I'm done. I don't plan to invite too many people."
"oh."
While the two were talking, Yao Qian looked at her phone and found a table that belonged to her. Although she didn't say she would bring a companion when she came, the newcomer usually prepares more seats.
The supervisors and managers of the front office and catering department saw Chen Chuan outside the Tianya hall, and they were all a little nervous. They stood outside and looked at Chen Chuan and whispered. They couldn't understand why the boss would sit there . Not long after, the manager and director came.
Yao Qian felt strange, and said, "Why do the employees of this hotel look a little nervous? Who do you seem to see? And it's our side? Is it because you can't come here for dinner during your working hours?"
"It's okay, the hotel doesn't care about it." Chen Chuan said.
At this time, Wang Li, the food and beverage director wearing a hip-wrapping skirt, walked over quickly, walked up to Chen Chuan, bent down, and asked softly.
"Do you need us to do anything? Mr. Chen?"
"No, I'll have dinner with my friends."
"Okay, we'll be on standby at the entrance of the hall, and we'll be able to see you with a gesture," Wang Li said.
Chen Chuan nodded, and Wang Li left.
Yao Qian put the coat on the chair: "Your colleague?"
"Yeah." Chen Chuan looked at the balloon arch, which said Song Jinyi.
This Senior Song is really Song Jinyi.
"Are you and Song Jin interested?" Chen Chuan asked.
"No, he pursued me before, but I didn't agree. Generally speaking, is he better than ordinary friends?" Yao Qian said.
"Have you two held hands before?" Chen Chuan asked.
Yao Qian stared, and said with a smile: "Of course not. You can eat broad beans first, it will take a while to serve."
This table is basically alumni of Qin University, but they are all at Song Jinyi's level. Yao Qian and Chen Chuan can't speak a few words.
Yao Qian tore open a packet of biscuits, took two bites and said, "It's a good thing you're here, otherwise I wouldn't have anyone to talk to."
"But we don't seem to have much to talk about. We didn't have much contact in college." Chen Chuan looked at her and said.
"Well, but it's okay, let's start with the awkward chat, and it won't be awkward when you chat." Yao Qian said, "You seem to lack fighting spirit. I remember you were not like this before."
"Well, because there is no ideal, people without ideals are not sad." Chen Chuan nonsense.
"I know this song, New Pants, cheers to New Pants." Yao Qian picked up the teacup, and the two touched each other.
"When will you get married?" Chen Chuan asked, since it's an awkward chat, let's have an awkward chat.
Yao Qian put down her teacup and said with a half smile, "I don't have a marriage partner yet. I'm only 23 now. What's the rush? I'll think about it in at least seven years."
"Why is there no object?"
"No one is chasing me."
"Why is no one chasing you, you are very beautiful."
"You think I'm pretty." Yao Qian peeled and ate the nuts and said, "I think so too haha."
Chen Chuan looked at her, thinking of all kinds of things with her in the world, and compared with people in reality, it felt like a dream. I still remember listening to the concert together, driving back to school together on rainy nights, seeing her as a car model at the auto show, interviewing her at the Porsche Center, watching her acting like a baby and kissing her on the beach of the Qianhai Hotel.
"The bride knows the sound of horses, and walks on her feet to greet her. Looking at each other sadly, she knows that it is an old friend." Chen Chuan sighed.
Yao Qian shook her head and said, "I don't understand what you cultural people are saying."
"Hey, let me ask, have you ever dreamed about me?" Chen Chuan suddenly became curious, because, since the system can extract the data in reality and implant it into his virtual journey, what about the people in reality? Will you dream of yourself? For example, Yao Qian dreamed of clapping with herself or something.
Yao Qian shook her head and said, "No, I didn't meet you when I was in college, how could I dream about it, at least I have to think about it every day, so that I can dream about it at night."
"That's right." Chen Chuan thought for a while, and then simply threw out the theme of "People who are poor and short-lived", and said, "I'm short on money recently, can I have a good meal with you for two days?"
"Of course, I can't watch my old classmates suffer from poverty. I will help you if I can." Yao Qian said seriously, "If you are short of money, I can help you a little."
"Okay, you give me 50,000 first, and I will pay you back when I have money."
"Uh... I don't have that much. I still have 13,000 in my card. I can give you 10,000, okay?" Yao Qian said, "I won't get paid until the 10th of next month. When I get paid, I can give you another 10,000." You are ten thousand."
"It's okay." Chen Chuan felt the wind blowing in from the window was a bit cold, put on his suit, and said, "But, can you overdraw your credit card?"
"Oh, tell me, overdraw my credit card, I, I'll check and check." Yao Qian picked up her phone and looked.
The girl next to her frowned, she might not understand, what are these two talking about? It's revealing me, and it's checking. I don't know if this is a public place
Chen Chuan realized that [Cooler Master] had been triggered again, so he had to take off his suit again, in case Song Jinyi and his bride came to toast later, it would be embarrassing for the bride to stumble on the spot.
Yao Qian asked: "You, what are you borrowing money for? Are you enrolling in courses?"
"Well, I want to apply for an MBA, and I need 300,000." Chen Chuan said.
Yao Qian stuck out her tongue: "300,000, in fact, I think you can take your time, there is no need to apply for a high-ranking MBA, but you must have your own ideas, and I will help you as much as I can."
Chen Chuan saw the expression of her sticking out her tongue, and thought of the world, she was carrying a box of hot and sour powder, standing at the school gate on the phone that night, she was wearing a very short skirt, because she worked overtime late, she was locked up again Outside the dormitory building, Knowing how to shiver, with goosebumps on her legs, took her back to Xinyuan's house by herself, where she ate hot and sour noodles, very spicy, she had this expression of sticking out her tongue.
The time and space are different, but the expression and demeanor have not changed.
Chen Chuan felt that this was a reincarnation. In the world, he gave her cheap concert tickets. In reality, he borrowed money from her because of a prop card. Is this considered to be repaying the favor in the world
Chen Chuan sat next to her, very close to her, and looked at her from a close distance. Her skin was super good, hydrated and tender, and the years seemed to have left no trace on the face of this self-reliant girl. The years may be unbearable, or maybe Lost to her forever young heart.
"You are beautiful." Chen Chuan looked at her and said.
Yao Qian smiled, and said, "Don't come here, you can't borrow money like you, old classmate, you don't need to sell your looks, I will lend it to you haha."
Buzz!
Chen Chuan's phone vibrated and saw Yuan.
"Thank you, I'll pay it back."
"I'm not in a hurry."
At this time, several boys came over and sat at this table.
One of the boys was surprised: "Ah, isn't this the beauty that Minister Song pursued back then?"
"Well, her name is Yao Qian, right? Hello Yao Qian, I'm Wang Zichun. Song Jinyi's roommate." Another thin and tall boy stretched out his hand.
Yao Qian nodded to the two and said, "Hello."
After Wang Zichun sat down, he shook his head and sighed, "Yao Qian, how do you feel about attending Brother Song's wedding today?"
"Bless him." Yao Qian said.
Wang Zichun looked at Chen Chuan next to Yao Qian, and showed a half smile: "The one next to you... is the down-and-out guy who looks depressed and unhappy because of the vicissitudes of time?"
Several other boys laughed together, and that laughter seemed to be aimed at the [Poverty and Short History] buff on Chen Chuan.
Yao Qian said, "This is my college classmate, Chen Chuan."
Chen Chuan said to several boys, "Hello."
Wang Zichun couldn't hold back his smile, shook his head and said, "I really don't understand, Yao Qian, do you know what kind of car Minister Song bought for the bride?"
Yao Qian said, "It has nothing to do with me. I believe Song Jinyi didn't invite me here because he wanted you to tell me these things."
"Of course not, we just feel sorry for you. If I were you, why would I choose such a poor man and give up on Senior Song? Senior Song bought a 911 for the bride and a big g for the bride's younger brother... "Wang Zichun said with a smile.
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