So he organized a party.
Everyone in the group was uninterested and few paid any attention to him.
Zhang Yang gave him some courtesy and asked: [Which friend of yours?]
The man saw him and quickly replied: [A friend from the city, he studied here and stayed here to develop, he’s a very nice guy, would you like to meet him, Brother Yang?]
Zhang Yang was at home getting some water from the refrigerator. He unscrewed the bottle cap with one hand and held his phone with the other. He lowered his eyes and saw the message in the group chat, and was slightly startled.
[People around the city?]
He was still thinking what a coincidence it was that he came from the same place as Miss Qiao.
He hasn't thought much about it yet.
Qin Si suddenly exploded in the group.
[Brothers, hurry to Lanting. My sister Qiao is back. Come to welcome her within half an hour!]
He tagged a few people behind him.
Among them is Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang's eyes lit up. Without even bothering to drink water, he quickly put down what he was doing, sent a received gesture in the group, and then rushed back to his room to change clothes.
Qin Si's sudden appearance tagged someone again.
The small group suddenly became active.
[Is Wang Ye back?]
[Brother Qiao is back, and Wang Ye will definitely be together.]
[envy~]
Everyone in the small group was talking about the good things about dinner at Lanting in the evening, and no one remembered the person who had just organized the party and asked everyone to go out and sing.
…
In a newly opened bar in Beijing.
A young man with a slicked-back hair frowned. New messages kept popping up on his phone on the bar. When he saw them out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly perked up, revealing an expression of envy and jealousy.
"Brother Ren, what's wrong?"
Fu Ge noticed his uneasy expression, poured him a glass of vodka, put two cubes of ice in it, and pushed the glass in front of the man.
The young man with the slicked back hair was no longer in the mood to drink. He held the wine glass absentmindedly, his eyes never leaving the phone: "I said I would introduce you to some friends, but it seems you are unlucky and ran into that one." Fu Ge did not develop well in Beijing.
Xu Jishen hasn't taken him out to play for a long time.
There are many hidden talents in a place like Beijing. He may have a place in the ring road, but he is nothing here.
He gets along well with the people in front of him in order to seek resources for development.
So when Fu Ge heard that the other party wanted to introduce him to someone but missed the chance, his heart sank: "Who?"
The man with the slicked-back hair looked back at him and saw that he knew nothing. He immediately started to laugh and felt much better. He raised his glass and said as if he was looking at a bumpkin, "That's the one. The queen of the Beijing circle. Even Tangning has to behave herself in front of her. The real one!"
He gave a thumbs-up sign.
"Qiao Nian."
"Mr. Qin holds her in his hands."
"She's back from going around town."
“…”
Fu Ge clenched the glass in his hand suddenly, his cheek muscles tensed up, and his back straightened as if he had been slapped.
He tried his best to hide his feelings and forced a smile, "Really?"
The man didn't notice anything unusual about him, or he didn't care much about him. He took a sip of vodka and replied with his head tilted: "Why would I lie to you? You are unlucky, otherwise I could call Brother Yang out, and you would have a chance to hang out with him and get to know more people. If Brother Yang is willing to take you into his circle, you would have enough space in his circle for you to hang out with."
Fu Ge couldn't smile anymore. The dim light shining on his face gave him the best protection. He could only hear his own bitter voice: "Qiao Nian... she and Ye Shao may not be able to stay together for long. I don't think the Ye family recognizes her."
(End of this chapter)