Zheng Yuan was actually hesitant at first about taking pictures and posting them on the Moments. After all, he had just met Li Shu, and the other party could also guess where he bought flowers to put them. This person obviously likes to provoke his relationship with Yan Shuwang. Whether it's pulling in or pulling away, Zheng Yu'an doesn't really want to buy it.
Moreover, I specially bought flowers for a vase, and took pictures and posted them in the circle of friends. No matter how I look at it, it looks like showing off my boyfriend's gift.
There are a lot of likes under the photo. Zheng Yu'an's friend is not bad. There are more than a dozen comments in less than half an hour. He refreshed it several times and found that there is no trace of Yan Shuwang.
"..." Zheng Yu'an felt a little stunned, so much so that he found this circle of friends at work the next day, and carefully looked at the avatars he liked.
Qin Hanguan went into the rest area to smoke, and when he saw him he said hello: "Did you buy flowers yesterday?"
Zheng Yu'an was staring at the phone, and when he heard the words, he raised his head. Qin Hanguan handed over a cigarette, and Zheng Yu'an waved his hand: "I smoke my own."
Qin Hanguan laughed and scolded him "hypocritical", but did not force him to light a cigarette and sit next to him to smoke.
The two of them vomited for a while, but Zheng Yuan still hadn't put down the phone.
"What are you looking at?" Qin Hanguan asked casually.
Zheng Yuan hesitated for a while, then suddenly said, "If someone receives a gift and wants to thank him in his circle of friends, but the person who gave it doesn't like it, what do you mean by him?"
Qin Hanguan said without thinking, "What do you mean, I'm not interested in her."
Zheng Yu'an: "?"
Looking at his expression, Qin Hanguan knew that the man didn't understand, and explained patiently: "Women usually put most of the gifts they like on their Moments. In fact, they are just to show their presence and tell the gift-giving man, I like you very much. If This man likes and comments, so he hooked up again and again."
Zheng Yu'an Xu didn't expect this at all, with an expression on his face that he could still operate like this.
Qin Hanguan was a little proud: "Be careful, you need to think more."
Zheng Yu'an smiled bitterly: "I think enough."
Qin Hanguan: "What? You didn't praise others, but they came to you to complain?"
Zheng Yu'an was embarrassed to say it was the other way around, but he couldn't really complain to Yan Shuwang. What's this called
Is Yan Shuwang a water demon? Can deceive people
Qin Hanguan saw that his face was not very good, and he rarely cared: "Go to coax, if you really like it, people misunderstood it, what a pity."
Zheng Yu'an glanced at him blankly, thinking about joking, who is coaxing who.
I was busy with work in the afternoon, so naturally I couldn't pay attention to the likes in the circle of friends. When it was almost over, Zheng Yu'an finally figured it out. The vase was probably Yan Shuwang's whim. Just like cats and dogs, and besides, it's not expensive in the first place, just with Yan Shuwang's worth, this gift may not be on the table in normal times.
Figured it out and figured it out, it's another matter if you feel comfortable or not.
Zheng Yu'an signed the contract that Chen Li sent in, and emptied the cigarette butts that were almost full in the ashtray.
He sat on his seat, lit another cigarette, took a few puffs, and the internal phone suddenly rang.
"Hello?" Zheng Yu'an picked it up with one hand, and his voice was a little vague because he was smoking a cigarette.
Zhang Jin smiled over there: "Mr. Zheng, you won't be here for a long time."
Generally, if the amount of money is astronomical in cooperation with large companies, the exchanges will be much hotter than usual. From the very beginning of WE GO's establishment, Zheng Yu'an has always been connected with Zheng Yu'an in terms of finance. Zhang Jin must be happy that he has finally continued this fate.
Zheng Yu'an has a good way of serving customers. He is handsome and sweet, and he is not generally likable.
"It doesn't take a long time, just a week or two." Zheng Yu'an held the cigarette in his hand and said softly, "Brother, do you miss me, or do you want to drink?"
Zhang Jin is delicious and has an average drinking capacity, but he loves the middle of the glass. He recently got a few bottles of New Zealand craft beer, thinking of trying it with Zheng Yu'an.
"This brand of milk Stout was the champion of last year's World Beer Competition." Zhang Jin also did not forget to advertise.
Zheng Yu'an: "Stout has a strong taste, brother, are you used to it?"
Zhang Jin: "Isn't it just dark beer, the hops are like milk, you must like it."
Zheng Yu'an said okay, let's make an appointment, let's have a few drinks.
Zhang Jin: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, just today! The wine is ready, it's just you!"
Many boutique Qing bars in Suzhou will keep a few good wines from regular customers, waiting for someone to come and make them specially. The one Zhang Jin has been going to is called "Lan Jue", which Zheng Yu'an also knows, and he opens it directly after work. car past.
There are not many waiters in Lan Jue, and there are only two or three bartenders. The proprietress sits at the bar to greet the guests and is a little surprised to see Zheng Yu'an's expression.
"Oh, it's been a long time since you came." The lady boss smiled brightly.
Zheng Yuan gave her a virtual hug: "It's a good start ahead, I'm too busy, I really don't have time."
The proprietress was delighted, and said in a coquettish manner, "I don't have anyone who can drink good wine here to cheer me on."
Zheng Yu'an: "Didn't I come here?"
He took off his suit, and inside was a lead-grey shirt. It was strange in April that the temperature actually dropped. This time, Zheng Yu'an buttoned up properly and took an ashtray.
After waiting for a while, Zhang Jin arrived, Zheng Yuan was about to stand up to meet him, and saw the person following him at a glance.
Yan Shuwang tied half of his hair high today and tied it like an ancient Confucian scholar. face.
"..." Zheng Yuan really didn't expect Yan Shuwang to come, and inexplicably came up with the idea of liking the photo. Qin Hanguan's voice sounded beside his ear like a loudspeaker.
[What do you mean, I'm not interested in her.]
[Be careful, you need to think more.]
Zheng Yu'an's face was calm, but the inside was actually choppy, and the waves came and went. He adjusted his expression and said with a smile, "Why is Mr. Yan here?"
Yan Shu looked at him for a while, and then asked nonchalantly, "The vase is pretty."
Zheng Yu'an took a while to realize that he had seen the photo, so he was silent for a while, and then said quietly, "I thought you didn't see it."
Yan Shuwang's eyes were like lingering lights, he showed an ambiguous smile under the dim yellow light of Qingba, lowered his head slightly, and stared at Zheng Yu'an's eyes intently.
"Zheng Yu'an" Yan Shuwang said calmly, "As long as it's about you, there's nothing I don't know about."