San Fu

Chapter 149

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The banquet hall is vast in size, but they only occupied less than two square meters of food. It took more than two hours to finish the meal. After going out and getting in the car, you can go straight to the next meal. You may not even have the time to digest your food. .

"Everyone is already at Lao Fan's place," Duan Feifei looked at his phone, "Dong Kun said that the scene was very set up for a gala."

"I had this birthday," Jiang Kuo sighed, "It looks like a boss."

Duan Feifan replied happily while replying the message.

Secretary Hu settled the bill, so Jiang Kuo didn't know how much it cost, but he felt that the cannon should be brought back from others, after all, they provided such a wonderful performance to six waiters and a pianist.

"I don't know. Generally, I'll give you something like this," Jiang Kuo said. "After all, when you were performing, the group performers and the drama management worked very hard."

"Am I just handsome?" Duan Feifei raised his eyebrows happily.

Although he thought so, Jiang Kuo left a tip for the waiter and the piano player when he left.

"Do you still want to tip?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Pick it," Jiang Kuo said with a smile, "Don't remind them of our relationship, 119 are all here, I really can't stand being watched again today, you can wear it again after today."

"Okay." Duan Feifei nodded, and after thinking about it, he whispered in his ear, "Hey, Jiang Xiaokuo, let me ask you."

"Oh, you're so handsome, a room with 90% shading can't block your handsome light." Jiang Kuo said and couldn't help but glanced at the ring on his hand.

"Do I want to pick this up later? They can definitely see it." Duan Feifei asked.

"It was embarrassing at first, but now I'm basically immune," Jiang Kuo said. "I even look forward to it, and enjoy it with relish... To quote Mr. Pao, Duan Feifei is awesome."

"You're starting to feel dirty." Duan Feifei said.

"Ask." Jiang Kuo said.

"It's just me tossing around like this, doing a bunch of flower work every time," Duan Feifei said, "Will you be embarrassed or uncomfortable?"

"I've never seen this kind of world before." Jiang Kuo said, "Following you is a long experience."

It was Duan Feifei who was still driving. After getting in the car, he threw the bag on Jiang Kuo's leg: "Look."

"I don't! I only said that the ring is not soiled, but I didn't say that your star lamp is not soiled, and your dog flower..." Jiang Kuo said this, and immediately tugged at his bag, "Hey, let's look at that lamp."

"Get in the car and then look at the car again," Duan Feifei said, "It looks like I've never seen the world before."

"It's actually a plastic ball?" Jiang Kuo held the ball in his palm, lightly.

"It's all plastic, and it's a piece of plastic," Duan Feifei said with a smile, "how can I split the four petals."

Jiang Kuo opened the bag and took out the ball from it.

Without the blessing of light, this ball looks much smaller than before, and it is indeed…

"Damn it," Jiang Kuo couldn't help laughing, "How advanced is it!"

"It's charging, others need to be plugged in, this is charging! You know, charging!" Duan Feifei said, "Just turn on the switch on the box, and you can still play music, but I advise you not to listen."

"How much is it?" Jiang Kuo turned around and looked at the plastic sheet ball that created a light and shadow show, and he could also see the small photo printed inside from the hollowed-out position, "Customized?"

"About one hundred yuan, it's cheaper if you don't split the petals," Duan Feifei said, "The one I picked is called the premium gift box version."

It can't be called music, only sound.

It is especially like a musical candle that Cannon bought for his birthday when he was a child, and it still sings the sound effect after a week.

"Then let me listen to what you said." Jiang Kuo immediately found the switch and pulled it.

Suddenly there was a sound in the car... some kind of sound.

Jiang Kuo insisted on holding the ball in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, and turned off the "music" after recording the entire segment.

"When I first asked you to open it to take the ring, I was especially afraid that you would pick the wrong side," Duan Feifei said. "Suddenly this music played, and my carefully prepared birthday performance was over."

Zierzier's tune is gone.

"Hurry up and shut it down! The brains are going to resonate." Duan Feifei said.

"Well." Jiang Kuo nodded.

I originally wanted to go back to the dormitory to change my clothes. After all, the car was sweaty and soiled in the morning, but when I heard that the two of them had finished lunch for two, people who had been gathering at Fan Jiabao for a long time called directly and chased them. Hurry up and hurry up with them.

"No," Jiang Kuo turned his head to look at him, his fingers hooked on his face, "so carefully prepared, even if it sings in at first, I will only feel happy."

"This child is easy to deceive." Duan Feifei said with a smile.

"Hey, that's right, that is," Ding Zhe said, "today we are going to make offerings to the birthday star."

"Okay, that's what you said." Duan Feifei hung up the phone and glanced at Jiang Kuo, "Today, they have to lose all their florets."

"Do you want to open a location sharing." Ding Zhe said.

"Go away," Duan Feifei said, "I heard you guys were playing cards. We are so anxious to let us go, are you going to give money to Jiang Kuo?"

Fan Jiabao's unmanned cafe is basically a special place for him to entertain friends. Today, there are still a few waiters busy in the store, presumably to set up the party venue.

As soon as Duan Feifei and Jiang Kuo got out of the car, they saw a head on the second floor shake, and then they heard someone shout, "Come on!"

Jiang Kuo snorted: "As expected of iron, people know everything about their pants."

Duan Feifei laughed for a long time: "I want to sing a song about pits everywhere."

"I don't know," Duan Feifei looked inside the glass door, but couldn't see why, he just looked at a room of colorful bars and balloons, which could be said to be festooned with lights, he sighed, "Enough hard work, this It takes an hour or two to fix the pile, so no wonder there are waiters today."

"Aren't you going in?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"It might be a scam." Duan Feifei stopped immediately.

"What?" Jiang Kuo was stunned.

"What really happened at that moment, don't turn your back on it, it's all good friends and classmates, who came for your birthday," Duan Feifei explained quickly, "Why don't I go first."

"It's okay," Jiang Kuo smiled, "I said, these people are different."

"Have you ever been caught in a trap in this scenario?" Duan Feifei glanced at him, "If you push the door and enter, you might lose your head."

"...No," Jiang Kuo said, "my friend doesn't dare to do this, I'll turn my face."

"No," Duan Feifei laughed, "I'm just too moved to calm down at the door."

"Come on, you two are not like this," Fan Jiabao waved his hand, "Let's go, we are waiting for you."

"That's me first." Duan Feifei walked towards the glass door.

"What are you doing!" Fan Jiabao pushed open the door and walked out, "I don't like what I'm doing here? The specifications are not enough? You have to grit your teeth and stomp your feet when you come in?"

Happy birthday to Mr. Jiang, who has a certain reputation locally.

I have always been rich and dragged, always happy and handsome.

Jiang Kuo entered the store, and before he could feel the cool air conditioner, he first saw a banner hanging on the railing on the second floor in front of him.

wish.

A row of heads suddenly appeared on the originally empty railing on the second floor, and there was a long tube next to each head. Before Jiang Kuo could react, a row of popping tubes made a crackling sound.

Jiang Kuo felt that if it weren't for the ceiling above, he would be able to launch it in shock at this moment.

"Damn it," Jiang Kuo laughed, "who did it?"

"Of course it's your friends who have a certain reputation in the local area," Fan Jiabao waved, "The birthday star is here—"

"Happy birthday—" the second floor shouted.

"Fuck," Jiang Kuo walked upstairs with a smile, "Thank you! Thank you!"

A piece of glittering little sequins fell from the sky and slammed over it. Jiang Kuo couldn't see anything clearly at this moment, and his eyes were full of colors.

"Happy birthday to Jiang Youqian—" Dong Kun roared.

"We've missed you deeply here all afternoon, okay?" Liu Fatty said while eating a tube of potato chips, "Hugging your head and crying, telling you how good you are."

"I'm going to vomit." Jiang Kuo said, "Aren't you guys playing half of the cards?"

The fairly large space on the second floor feels full. Dong Kun and 119, plus Cannon Fan Jiabao and Yang Ke, and three tables of half-played cards and mahjong, the coffee table is full of food and drink, and the corner There are several gift boxes stacked on a chair, which are probably birthday gifts prepared by this group of people.

"Have you been making noise here all afternoon?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Come here!" Ding Zhe shouted out his shorts.

"Take a break," Jiang Kuo took a can of drink and opened it, "You guys can play again, and if you can win, hurry up and have fun. When I get in, you won't have a chance."

"I've seen it all," Tang Li sighed, "I'm pretty good at it, but it's a pity."

"Continue." Jiang Kuo fell on the sofa.

"Do you know that I grew up beside the card table," Fan Jiabao said. "When I was a child, I played cards, and I took a vegetable basket for me to hang next to the table. I learned how to count and read words in the basket."

"... Your family's education method is a bit unique." Jiang Kuo said.

"Huh." Fan Jiabao, who had already sat at the table, turned his head and glanced at him, "You sound like an expert?"

"Aren't you satisfied listening to your tone?" Jiang Kuo said.

"I'll just tell you if you're a birthday friend," Fan Jiabao said while shuffling the cards, "otherwise, with your attitude, you'd never have a flat tire on my site."

"I'm walking," said Cannon.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll replace it with you later," Fan Jiabao said, "Dare to shout on my site, man, you caught my attention..."

"Shuffle the cards!" Cannon interrupted his declaration of war, "Hurry up, don't stop talking."

He is not only the shell here, but also the flesh.

These are his friends, classmates, a little farther and a little closer, but they don't make him feel awkward.

Jiang Kuo was leaning on the sofa and drinking a drink. After the whole room was noisy for a while, his attention was no longer on him. The magical combination of playing games in the corner, Yang Ke and Ma Xiao.

Although the scene in front of him is very similar to the previous gatherings where the protagonist stayed out of the matter, this time he was also sitting on the sofa. From Jiang Kuo's point of view, it felt completely different.

"Then I'll let them be quiet..." Duan Feifei immediately straightened up and took a breath.

"Fuck you," Jiang Kuo hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and pulled him towards him, "don't…"

"Is it noisy?" Duan Fei leaned against him and asked in a low voice.

"Noisy." Jiang Kuo nodded with a smile.

"Fuck, let's have handsome shoulders," Liu Fatty, who was sitting directly opposite the two of them, said while drawing the cards, "Is this called "Scented Shoulder Half-Showing Sunset Glow?"

"Go away!" Duan Feifei pulled up his clothes.

Duan Feifei's collar was pulled open with a swipe, revealing half-pulled shoulders.

"Huh?" Duan Feifei turned to look at him, "I bought this new last month, you haven't worn it twice, you want to tear it up again?"

"Why, if he doesn't say it, you also know that there is a sunset behind him?" Cannon said.

"I don't know, but I won't say it," Fan Jiabao said, "What does Lu Qian know, President Hu?"

"Pie Wanxia?" Cannon asked.

"Do you only know that the shoulders are half exposed?" Fan Jiabao asked.

"Old Fan," he called to Fan Jiabao, "get a cup of coffee."

"There is no such thing." Fan Jiabao said.

Jiang Kuo smiled and rubbed his face, letting out a light sigh of relief.

In this lively and chaotic atmosphere that was still closely related to him, he actually felt comfortable sleepiness.

"You're a cafe that hasn't closed down," Duan Feifei laughed, "No coffee?"

"Xiao Lin!" Fan Jiabao shouted.

"...You closed down here?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Whatever goes bankrupt! Who goes bankrupt! It's just that there are no customers," Fan Jiabao said, "I won't let it go bankrupt, how dare it go bankrupt!"

"Xiao Lin!" Fan Jiabao shouted again.

"Who are you calling?" Ding Zhe couldn't help but ask, "Is there no one named Lin here?"

Everyone was quiet, waiting to hear who answered him.

but no.

After a while, a waiter replied, "I'm Xiao Li, and Nan C and Didi, they are not Lin."

Fan Jiabao fell into silence, then nodded to Xiao Li: "Let's make a cup of coffee."

Fan Jiabao turned to look at his three waiters again.

The waiter also looked at him together.

Everyone continued to return to the lively scene. Duan Feifei leaned his head against the back of the sofa, and said softly, "This old fan, this business is just like this. A customer doesn't have three waiters, and then he doesn't know what people are called. What kind of compensation?"

"It's just for fun," Jiang Kuo said. "I think he likes the cafe that he rented and raised. I've drank his hand punch before, and it's pretty good."

"Okay." Xiao Li stood up, "What do you want?"

"Just a latte, add some maple syrup," Jiang Kuo said, "Thank you."

"Old Fan has done it. How many cafes have he opened? He wants to set up a company. I have already thought of the name for him," Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo laughed for a long time: "Have you ever thought about it, we may also lose money."

"Actually," Duan Feifei turned to look at him, "you can play like this, right? President Jiang won't care about you. If you go to a racecourse to play for yourself, I guess he won't say anything. "

Jiang Kuo laughed: "I'm not that kind of person, I don't have to do something, but I can't do nothing."

"You can't use anyone's money to pay for it." Duan Feifei smiled, "It can only be said that we are more confident. If we really want to lose, we will have a chance to make a comeback."

"I have an idea when our bullshit starts business and stabilizes." Jiang Kuo said, "I don't know what Mr. Duan's opinion is."

"Why didn't you think about it, you know who I am..." Duan Feifei sighed, "At that time, every day in my mind was thinking about what to do if I lost."

"With me," Jiang Kuo said, turning his head, "me and my money."

"Call me?" Fan Jiabao turned his head sharply, "I said no, it's called Lao Fan."

"So no one called you." Jiang Kuo said.

"Let's hear it," Duan Feifei approached him, "Mr. Duan generally has no opinion."

"Fanjiabao's stores," Jiang Kuo said, "can be made together, not necessarily pure coffee, some locations should be able to add roasting and snacks..."

"His stores are all ready-made, and they are all bought, and there is no rent pressure," Jiang Kuo said, "and he has the ability to invest at any time, and he is relatively straightforward. ."

Duan Feifei looked at Fan Jiabao with a smile, and then turned back: "I found out that you have similar reasons for looking for Yang Ke and Lao Fan, then I..."

Fan Jiabao clicked his tongue.

"Why did you think of being with him?" Duan Feifei asked in a low voice.

"...Yes." Jiang Kuo nodded seriously.

"Continue to talk about the involvement of Lao Fan." Duan Feifei said.

"I knew you were going to say this, I'll be waiting for you," Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows, "Taking away the relationship between us, do you really think you have no advantage? Your family has technology, which is the basis of everything, The most awesome thing, do I need to say, anyone who is unfamiliar in any occasion, as long as you are there, there is no ice that can't be broken."

"That's true." Duan Feifei was not humble, "I can't change anyone else, I'm still handsome."

"Ah," Jiang Kuo patted his leg and frowned, "really."

Duan Feifei laughed, "Your reaction is too fake."

"I can't be sure yet. Before, he wanted me to help him see his stores and come up with ideas," Jiang Kuo said, "I want to take a look around first to find out where the stores are, the current style and so on. , and then see if there are any more suitable ideas."

"Mr. Jiang, I found out that when you are thinking about these things, you won't be worried that you will miss class when you are busy." Duan Feifei said.

"What's wrong with you, don't interrupt, can't afford to lose." Dong Kun said on the side.

"I can't afford to lose? I've never lost before. Everyone told me to play at that table, didn't you see it!" Fan Jiabao pointed at the table next to him.

"Let's talk about it at that time. It's all about the future, and I'm going to do it now," Jiang Kuo said. "Fan Jiabao's character is good if you say it is good, but if you don't say it, it may be a disaster..."

"You said you didn't call my name?" Fan Jiabao turned his head and shouted.

Duan Feifei stood up immediately and followed him downstairs.

Downstairs, there are also colorful sequins paper all over the floor. When Jiang Kuo walked over the glitter, Duan Feifei said after him, "It's like just finishing the wedding."

"Yes," Li Zirui sighed, "our table is still human."

Jiang Kuo saw that the coffee downstairs was ready, he got up and tilted his head to Duan Feifei: "Go downstairs for coffee."

Jiang Kuo turned his head sharply, stared at him for a few seconds, and then laughed: "I really convinced you."

Duan Feifei sat at the bar and took the coffee made by Xiao Li and handed it to Jiang Kuo.

"Whose wedding scene is so dirty." Jiang Kuo replied casually.

"Let's both." Duan Feifei said.

This coffee shop is actually a good location for Fanjiabao. The surrounding environment is good, and the style of the shop on a street can be matched with coffee.

Jiang Kuo didn't think about it for a while, and turned his head to stare at Duan Feifei several times.

Jiang Kuo took a sip and looked upstairs: "Go out for a circle?"

"Let's go." Duan Feifei didn't wait for Jiang Kuo to make a sound after he finished speaking, and flashed out with two quick steps.

"Who looked at you?" Jiang Kuo also looked ahead.

"I can't feel others," Duan Feifei smiled, "but you can feel your words when you glance at me."

The temperature was a bit high today, and after walking for a while, Duan Feifei could see tiny beads of sweat on the side of his neck, dyed into fine gold by the setting sun, soft and slightly sharp.

"What are you looking at?" Duan Feifei asked while looking at the front.

"What did I say?" Jiang Kuo asked.

Duan Feifei clicked his tongue and put his arms around his shoulders: "Is it hot?"

"So sensitive?" Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei paused, then glanced at him sideways: "Jiang Xiaokuo, you are so powerful."

"Fortunately, it's not very hot." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei took off his arm with a smile, looked back and forth, and squeezed his index finger.

"...Really?" Jiang Kuo said, "Hot."

"What about the lie?" Duan Feifei asked.

This street is a recreational area before nightclubs after dinner. There are not too many passers-by at this time, and occasionally a few cars pass by.

No gaze at all without curiosity or inquiry or indifference.

"Hold hands, hold hands, are you so reserved?" Jiang Kuo said, "I'm not afraid that it will break me if I hold a finger."

Duan Feifei didn't speak, and held his hand.

This kind of feeling is very good, there are only two people's streets, only two people's time.

"Where?" Duan Feifei asked.

"I don't know, whatever, just go to the other side of the road and turn back," Jiang Kuo said, "I just want to live in the world of two people in the crowd."

"Okay." Duan Feifei said.

The author has something to say: the text ends here.

bow.

Thank you all for your company for a few months, and for the encouragement and comfort you gave me during my down time.

Then I'll tell you about the schedule of the extras, just because I still owe several publications that I haven't revised, and even a certain published extras that I haven't written yet (completely forgot that there is such a thing), and I have to go out for a while in the middle. I have to deal with family affairs, so I want to finish the work first. By the way, I will sort out the extras that I want to write. It is estimated that I can start updating the extras on the 5th.

The more distant plan is the next new pit, which was originally planned to open but delayed due to some accidents. In the future, there will probably be gaps between such themes and modern themes.

The campus essay should not be written any more in the near future. Big Feishu's visit can be regarded as a successful conclusion to the campus essay.

Okay, so much to say, I'll roar when the episode is updated. Love you guys.

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