After returning from Qin Shiqing's grandmother's house, there was nothing important in the next few days.
Su Zelin first went to No. 2 Middle School to see his homeroom teacher, Lao Guo, and several other teachers, and then attended a high school reunion.
This time, I did not choose to go back to my alma mater classroom to hold any seminars or Q&A sessions.
Although this kind of class reunion is very meaningful, it would be meaningless if it is held in the same way many times.
Zhao Mingxuan suggested booking a private room for karaoke.
Since the 21st century, with the rapid development of the domestic economy, KTV stores have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and Jiang Lan also has many venues.
Others agreed.
College students have a stronger ability to accept new things and their entertainment methods are also trendy.
The protagonist of this party was not the class monitor Zhao Mingxuan, nor the class beauty Qin Shiqing, but Su Zelin.
Su Zelin was so popular this year that he overshadowed everyone in the class.
Because he had to drink, Hunzi did not drive to the class reunion, but everyone in the class talked about it, and many of them even took the initiative to find Su Zelin to toast.
Zhao Mingxuan was very depressed.
How do you feel when the guy whom you looked down upon suddenly becomes the most successful person in the class
Although he has a girlfriend and no longer considers Su Zelin as a love rival, he still feels that he should be the protagonist and it should never be Su Zelin's turn.
The guy with glasses couldn't understand how someone could become a store manager by doing odd jobs at a computer store on campus
He even specially looked up this company and found that it actually had some reputation in Lin'an, which made Zhao Mingxuan even more unbalanced.
There are always some people in the world who are like the chosen ones. God not only gave them a good-looking face and a smart brain, but also gave them unparalleled luck.
Fortunately, I am not a bad person. After all, I have managed to pursue a lady from a prominent family in Beijing.
However, when he thought about how he gave up Qin Shiqing at the last class reunion and generously blessed his rival, and how Su Zelin actually slandered his idol Sun Yanzi as Princess Taiping and asked him to change his idol, Zhao Mingxuan became furious.
So what if I like Sun Yanzi? Apart from her flat chest, there’s nothing wrong with her!
Good family, talented, well educated...
Such an actress is close to perfection!
Zhao Mingxuan immediately ordered a song called "Green Light" which was released by Sun Yanzi last year and started singing.
Looking forward to a good fortune and a shock
What a wonderful encounter
Over the top of the mountain in front, and the layers of white clouds
Where is the green light
Like an electric shock, like a miracle
Passing through my life
Different from any meaning, you are the green light
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After singing, he put down the microphone and raised his eyebrows at Su Zelin as if in a demonstrative manner.
The gangster, sensing the hostility from the man with glasses, shook his head.
I have such good intentions that I want to change your fate through metaphysics!
There's nothing I can do if you don't listen.
It seems that Zhao Mingxuan will most likely be cheated on in this life.
His girlfriend, his future wife, is too troublesome and Zhao Mingxuan simply can't handle it.
There were relatively few boys singing. Although Su Zelin was a frequent guest at cultural evenings, he didn't want to show off tonight and gave the microphone to others.
Many people who come to KTV for the first time can't even keep up with the accompaniment. They either sing too fast or too slow. Some even play the key very high at the beginning, and end up having to lower the key or simply put down the microphone when they get to the climax.
Su Zelin and Lu Haoran felt bored after drinking for a while.
Others were even less interested in dealing with them. They were not familiar with each other when they were in high school. The few who took the initiative to show kindness to him now were probably fence-sitters. The gangsters were not interested in them and just dealt with them perfunctorily.
Just when I was bored to death, the Nokia 8210 in my pocket vibrated.
I took it out and saw a text message from Song Yuwei.
"Boss, it's so boring to be at home during the New Year!"
"What a coincidence! I'm bored too. Let's be bored together!"
"Pfft, you're so funny! I can't sit still at home anymore. I really want to get back to work as soon as possible."
Song MM did not intend to show diligence in front of her boss. Ever since she followed Su Zelin and became a manager, and felt that this company had unlimited potential, her ambition was awakened, and she turned into a workaholic.
"Hey, Yuwei, you work so hard. I like employees like you. If you want any reward, talk to the boss."
"What reward do you want? This horse should repay the kindness of Bole, haha!"
"Yuwei, do you know what is the best way for a horse to repay Bole for his kindness?"
"I can't think of it. How about the boss tell me about it?"
It is to let Bole ride his horse to gallop!
Su Zelin said in his heart.
When I replied, it turned into another word.
"Just don't break free of the saddle and reins and run away."
"No, I will always be Bole's most loyal mare~~~~"
"… "
It’s quite interesting to tease Song MM, and Su Zelin is no longer bored.
But now she is still a store manager. When she has achieved some success in the future and New Century expands further and the management structure needs to be subdivided, she will find an opportunity to transfer her to my side as a secretary and assistant.
After chatting for dozens of text messages, Su Zelin was called to sing. Some classmates knew that he was a frequent guest at the campus cultural evening party of No. 2 Middle School. He also became a campus star in the School of Finance with a song "Love Is Not a Choice". Xiao Laba and other girls who were crazy fans of "Meteor Garden" urged him to sing a song, and it was difficult for the boy to refuse.
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Renting a house in an urban village in Changning City, Hengzhou, Xiaoxiang Province.
Song Yuwei and Su Zelin ended their conversation.
Song Yutong, her younger sister who lived in the same room and was doing her winter vacation homework, saw her happy face, put down the ballpoint pen in her hand, and asked jokingly: "Sister, what are you so happy about? Are you texting with your boyfriend?"
"Don't talk nonsense, he's my boss!"
Song Yuwei said with a smile.
"Your boss?"
Song Yutong frowned, and the image of a greasy middle-aged man with a slicked-back hair, a brand-name suit and leather shoes, and a pot belly emerged in her mind.
"Go away, our boss is not what you think!"
Song Yuwei knew her younger sister had a distorted mindset at first glance: "You know that Hong Kong boy Huang Zongze, he's a cool and handsome guy. The boss looks a lot like him, and he's younger. He's still a college student, only a sophomore!"
"No way?"
Song Yutong was shocked: "Sister, you quit the auto trade store and followed a little brat?"
"What little brat? The boss is really amazing, young and promising. Do you know that the computer store where I work now is inside the university, it's 300 meters long, and I manage dozens of employees! There are five such stores in Lin'an, which were opened by the boss within a year. The boss told me that he plans to open more than 20 stores within this year, not only in Lin'an, but also in other cities!"
Song Yuwei said proudly.
"Wow, that's really impressive!"
Song Yutong blinked her big eyes, excited: "So, sister, you have a bright future following the young boss. By the way, how did you two meet?"
"He brought another shareholder and the general manager to buy three cars. One was nearly 300,000 yuan, and the other two were more than 100,000 yuan. He swiped his credit card for more than 500,000 yuan on the spot!"
"More than half a million!"
Song Yutong took a breath and said, "Your boss is so rich!"
"Haha, it was fate. When the boss came to pick up the car, my colleagues saw that he was just a kid and ignored him, so I went to receive him. That's how we got to know each other. Later, the boss invited me to be the store manager, saying that he appreciated my service attitude and that his company also attached great importance to service concepts and thought I had great potential!"
"I think it's not just that. He also thinks you're pretty, sister."
Song Yutong smiled.
"Don't chew my ears!"
Song Yuwei pretended to be angry.
Having said that, she was still quite confident about her appearance, and she could also feel that Su Zelin did have some interest in that aspect.
She took a deep breath and clenched her fists: "Yutong, our Song family will definitely stand up again in Changning, and it will be more glorious than before. Those who gloat over our misfortunes, take advantage of our misfortunes, and look down on us will be embarrassed in the future! Yutong, don't worry, just study hard, I'm here!"
Song Yutong retracted her smile. She knew that her elder sister was stubborn and realistic. She was unwilling to see her family fall into disgrace, so she might climb up at all costs, even using her beauty as the best tool.
"Sister, you have to think carefully and don't do anything stupid!"
Song Yutong said cautiously.
"Yutong, don't worry, this is the life I want to live, and I will enjoy it!"
Song Yutong fell silent, not knowing what to say for a moment.
The only consolation is that my sister’s boss is younger than her and as handsome as Huang Zongze, not some greasy middle-aged man with a pot belly.
"Okay, don't think too much. Go do your summer homework. I'm going to go see mom!"
Song Yuwei walked out of the room.
A middle-aged woman was sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching a black and white TV.
The walls of the old rental house were worn and peeling, and the aging fluorescent lights were dim, swaying from time to time, reflecting on her wooden face.
Chen Xiulan, Song Yuwei's mother.
The New Year is coming soon, but there is no festive atmosphere at home.
Because this is not their home, but a small rental house.
The Song family once had a small Western-style house, which was beautifully built and magnificent.
However, after the family business failed, they were forced to sell it to pay off debts, and the whole family has been deeply affected since then.
My mother likes to watch TV dramas about wealthy families every day and reminisce about the glorious days of the Song family in Changning.
As for my dad, he spent the whole day drinking to relieve his sorrow.
Fortunately, my younger sister, who is in her senior year of high school, is doing well and studying hard, and she has achieved very good results.
“Bang!”
There was a sound of the big iron gate outside opening.
There is no need to look to see that father is back.
There are four people in our family, myself, my mother and my younger sister are all at home.
"Xiu Lan!"
Song Xiangxin's voice was drawn out, and he started shouting as soon as he entered the door. The decibel level was much higher than usual, and his face was as red as a monkey's butt.
Chen Xiulan finally reacted and walked over to help her husband: "Why are you drinking again!"
"It's not the New Year, I'm happy, and Boss Wu invited me to drink. Wu Guoli, who used to do business with us, still gave me some face!"
Song Xiangxin was drunk, with alcohol reeking from his breath, and he was staggering as he walked, holding a half-drunk bottle of Yan brand beer in his hand.
Seeing this, Song Yuwei couldn't help it, she walked up and snatched the beer from his hand, and said angrily: "Dad, don't drink!"
She knew that Boss Wu Guoli was not a good person at all. He asked him out for drinks not out of respect, but he and the others were just making fun of him. On the surface, they felt sorry for how glorious Old Song was before, but he ended up like this today. In fact, they were all gloating in their hearts.
If you really want to be friends, you won’t ask him to drink at this time, but think about how to help him!
Seeing her once high-spirited father become like this, depressed and unable to recover, Song Yuwei said excitedly: "They are making fun of you, can't you even see that?"
Song Xiangxin's Guan Gong-like face turned pale. Although he was drunk, his daughter's undisguised words still hurt his anesthetized heart, and he suddenly raised his hand to slap.
Chen Xiulan quickly stood in front of her daughter and said, "Xiangxin, you've had too much to drink. I don't mean that!"
As she spoke, she winked at Song Yuwei, asking her to speak less.
Song's father usually loves his daughter very much, but after a few drinks and when he is in a bad mood, he can get angry and it is hard to say. I was beaten for trying to persuade him.
At this time, Song Yutong, who was doing homework in the room, heard the quarrel and ran out. She was stunned when she saw this scene.
Dad has never hit my sister, so this is what happened.
"That's exactly what I mean, and I'm going to make it clear today! Song Xiangxin, they're just making fun of you. It's fine if you don't strive to make a comeback, but what's the point of beating up your mom!"
Song Yuwei straightened her back fearlessly: "Go ahead and hit me. Beat me to death and I'll be like you never gave birth to a daughter like me!"
In the past, she might not have dared to contradict her father like this, but after leaving home to work, becoming self-reliant, and becoming a store manager at New Century, Song Yuwei gained confidence.
Someone in the family must stand up and not let dad go on like this!
Song Xiangxin's face changed several times, but he finally put his hand down.
He loved his two daughters very much and had never hit them since they were young. When he had money, they were two little princesses.
Even though he drank a lot of wine tonight and his eldest daughter spoke harshly and showed no mercy to him, Father Song still couldn't bear to do it.
And what Song Yuwei said was also true. In fact, he knew very well that Wu Guoli and his friends were all his former bad friends. Every time they treated him to a drink, they would make all kinds of sarcastic remarks. He just wanted to numb himself with alcohol.
Song Xiangxin walked to the sofa and sat down, holding his head with both hands, pulling his messy hair which was already half white, tears streaming down his face: "I'm sorry, Yuwei, Yutong, it's Dad's incompetence that prevented you from having a good life!"
This year, everyone else was celebrating happily, but the Song family was in a gloomy mood.
However, Song Yuwei has long been accustomed to it. This has happened almost every year since the small villa in her family was sold.
But it won’t last forever!
Sooner or later, I will buy that house for my parents!
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