Although I had vaguely guessed Yan Shuwang's sexual orientation before, but actually made it clear, Zheng Yuan still didn't expect it.
He really doesn't have any prejudice against homosexuality. Even when he studied abroad in a big corrupt country, he still had a few friends in the circle, and he occasionally got in touch when he came back. In addition to the previous relationship between Andai and Bai, he has always had a good sense of the gay circle.
But Zheng Yu'an is really not from there.
The most outrageous thing is that he has dated blond babes, and looking back, he still thinks Asians have tastes.
Zheng Yu'an has more than one experience of being courted by gay men in the circle, and Andy also joked that he is "a dish in the circle".
"It's a pity for you to be a straight man." Andai liked to make jokes like this when he was still dating him, "I'm sure a bunch of little 0's are waiting for you with sweet buttocks."
Zheng Yu'an didn't remember his answer at the time, but after so many years, he still knew in his heart whether he was attractive or not.
As for whether this charm is so big that both men and women can kill each other, Zheng Yu'an is not so shameless.
High-net-worth clients can't be offended. This principle is the same for any bank. Zheng Yu'an is not sure if Yan Shuwang is interested in him, but the other party's behavior is indeed a bit over the line.
Dangerously ambiguous.
"You may be thinking too much." Andai invited Zheng Yuan to go to Sparrow's first anniversary paty on Wednesday night.
Trendy cafes occasionally hold similar activities. The boss invited a DJ to come. Under the moonlight, everyone gathered at the door to drink and chat. The crowds were crowded, and it was very lively from a distance.
Zheng Yuan drove over directly after work. He didn't change into his usual clothes. He threw his suit in the car and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt.
Andy talked to him while drinking: "There are no straight men in the circle, they are very clearly divided."
Zheng Yuan took a sip of wine and asked, "How do you say it?"
Andai: "Here, there, heterosexual, homosexual." She pointed to Zheng Yu'an, "Put a label on it that says 'prohibited area', this is their standard of division."
"Straight men don't make any sense." Andai's words pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, "Homosexuals are also normal people, they have feelings, and they are afraid of getting hurt. You can go back and get married half of your heterosexuality. What about the rest?"
Zheng Yu'an smiled, not being polite: "That's not a problem of homosexuality or heterosexuality, it's scum."
Andai was stunned for a while, and shook his head in disbelief: "You are just too nice, and your moral standards are too high, so sometimes it's boring."
Since Andai said so, Zheng Yu'an didn't think about it too much. He only thought that Yan Shuwang was on a whim, and the soldiers came to block the water and the soil.
WE GO's contract passed quickly, the branch authorized it, and the money was allocated. For this reason, Zheng Yu'an decided to go again in person.
Zhang Jin expected that he would come, made tea and handed out cigarettes. The two chatted about money for a while, and then talked about other things.
"I heard that you played with President Yan this weekend?" Zhang Jin asked.
Zheng Yuan smoked a cigarette and said casually, "I just played a game. Mr. Yan's skills are so good, it's like I'm playing."
Zhang Jin: "That's all Mr. Yan's personal circle. I'm an old golfer. It really takes you seriously if I can bring you."
Zheng Yu'an didn't know this. He was smoking a cigarette, and smiled inexplicably, but didn't answer.
Zhang Jin asked again, "Have another dinner date this week?"
Zheng Yu'an glanced at him, not very polite: "You don't get tired of eating, and you haven't had enough wine yet?"
Zhang Jin is fine with everything, even though he is married, he has not restrained his play-loving temperament. Even though he can't drink enough, he still likes to drink.
"I won't bring you closer to President Yan." Zhang Jin also complained.
Zheng Yu'an didn't buy it: "I can play with President Yan, how close is the relationship?"
Now that the money is in place and the dealings are over, Zheng Yuan planned to go back to the line first, but before he left, he received a call from Yan Shuwang.
He hesitated for a while before picking up.
"Mr. Zheng." When Yan Shuwang called him, his tone rose slightly, his alcoholic voice was full, like a bubble wrapped in wine, "Don't stay for dinner?"
Zheng Yu'an had to change the topic bluntly: "Isn't it an appointment to see the exhibition on Saturday?"
Yan Shuwang: "It's an appointment." He seemed to smile, "Why can't we make an appointment normally?"
"..." Zheng Yu'an had some doubts about the credibility of Andai's so-called "drawing the line". Even if he was misunderstood and being affectionate, he decided to remind him vaguely, "Mr. Yan, I'm not an insider, and I don't know much about the rules."
Yan Shuwang was silent for two seconds, and there was not much emotion in his voice: "It's just a meal with friends, Mr. Zheng thinks too much."
Zheng Yu'an weighed the sincerity of his words. After all, he didn't want to be too embarrassed. Just like what Yan Shuwang said, it was just a meal. There was no need for him to be so suspicious and walk on thin ice.
If you want to eat, you have to say hello to Qin Hanguan. Of course, President Qin has no objection: "Just serve Yan Shuwang well, you don't need to tell me."
Zheng Yu'an always felt that the other party had the talent to be a prostitute: "You are not guilty of selling me."
Qin Hanguan smiled: "You have a lot of liver, you can drink it, what is it?"
That's right, it's just that Zheng Yu'an didn't expect that he and Yan Shuwang would be the only ones for dinner.
There are several restaurants in Jiao Tang, and the styles are different. There are high-end family banquets, and there are boutique private kitchen dishes.
The two of them didn't have to drink to eat, which made Zheng Yu'an relieved. After all, they had been drinking for so many days before, and no amount of liver was enough to soak them.
Many people in Suzhou have a sweet taste, and so does Zheng Yu'an. After the dish came, he moved a few more chopsticks for a cherry fish tofu, and Yan Shuwang naturally noticed it.
"Their mung bean cake is good." Yan Shuwang ordered a plate, "You can try it."
Zheng Yu'an likes mung bean cake very much. After taking a bite, he found that it was really delicate and sweet. He was a little happy and asked, "Can I pack it?"
Yan Shuwang didn't say much, and asked someone to pack a copy for him.
Probably because he didn't expect Yan Shuwang to be so considerate, Zheng Yuan was a little surprised, and he thanked him.
Yan Shuwang lit a cigarette for himself. He looked at Zheng Yuan's face and suddenly asked, "Does Xiao Zheng have a girlfriend?"
Zheng Yuan was stunned and said subconsciously, "No."
Yan Shuwang seemed to be gossiping at home: "Mr. Zheng is not too young, don't you plan to talk?"
Zheng Yu'an's excuse was a little perfunctory: "Fate hasn't arrived yet, don't worry."
Yan Shuwang stopped asking.
The few dishes that Zheng Yuanan ate afterward were all very tasty. Even the soups were Cantonese thick soups. Zheng Yuanan had a bit of a bloated stomach. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that these were actually ordered by Yan Shuwang.