In the Chinese wine table culture, a very important part is the seating arrangement. Qi Yan, who was sitting on Cen Baihe's left hand, received attention from countless people. Fortunately, he was in their line of work. Others were not good. He must have a good psychological quality.
The dishes are served one by one, but there are very few people who really eat big. On such an important occasion, the people at the same table have extraordinary identities, and no one would be indecent because of such a few bites. Even Qi Yan, who has always had a good appetite, kept a cold and mysterious face with restraint.
After a meal, Qi Yan didn't say a few words in total. He drank two cups of tea with the tablemates, and no one said he was wrong. In the eyes of others, even the Cen family was polite to this young man, and they would not be foolish enough to offend him.
By the time the dinner was over, it was already around ten o'clock in the evening. Qi Yan looked back at the third brother Cen and his wife Cen Baihe who had personally escorted him to the door of the hotel, feeling helpless: "Stay, stay."
"Master Qi," Cao Jingyan smiled very gently, like a loving elder sister, "I really thank you for coming today."
"Sister-in-law San is polite," Qi Yan smiled and looked at Cen Baihe, "I call you that, right?"
"You and our Bai He are friends, so call me the third sister-in-law." The smile on Cao Jingyan's face became even gentler.
Cen Baihe nodded: "Yes, it should be."
Qi Yan smiled helplessly, blinked at Cen Baihe, and then said to Cao Jingyan: "The third brother, third sister-in-law, and Bai He, I'm going home, and you all go home early to rest."
"Okay," Cao Jingyan handed Qi Yan a box of biscuits and a box of candy, "Be careful on the road."
Qi Yan nodded, waved to the three of them, and walked in the direction of his parking lot, without facing the anxiety and tension of the wealthy.
"This Master Qi has a really good personality," Third Brother Cen embraced his wife's waist and made no secret of his admiration. For people in their position, who is sincere and who is fake, sometimes it only takes a few words and a few actions to tell the difference.
Bai He's luck was even better than they had imagined. It would take a lot of luck to meet such a person who regarded him as an ordinary friend and could improve his physique.
"Some time ago, you asked people to choose a car with high safety performance and moderate value, just for Master Qi?" Third Brother Cen squinted and watched Qi Yan get into a nice-looking car, "I knew that Master Qi was short. I'll give him a scooter, or you can give him one. Master Qi has helped us so much, how can we let him pay for a little money?"
"This kind of trivial matter doesn't need the third brother to worry about it, it's fine if I arrange it," Cen Baihe watched Qi Yan's car slowly drive out of the hotel, his voice was filled with tenderness in the dark night, "He wouldn't like me and send him the car directly. of."
Although Qian Qian was usually very interested in money, Cen Baihe knew in his heart that Qian Qian would never like to accept his car for nothing. This kind of intuition is inexplicable, but Cen Baihe understands that some bottom lines cannot be stepped on. After stepping on them, they may not even be friends.
As soon as Qi Yan parked the car, he received a text message on his mobile phone from an unfamiliar number.
Stranger: Qi Yan, this is Yang Heshu.
Qi Yan pulled on his tie, picked up the jacket thrown on the front passenger seat, got out of the car, and slammed the door shut. The light in the underground garage was not very good, so Qi Yan locked the car and walked to the elevator.
The elevator door opened, and a neatly dressed young man with glasses and a peaked cap walked out from inside. This man was fair-skinned, handsome, and looked very gentle. When he walked out of the elevator, he smiled at Qi Yan.
"please wait a while."
The gentle man looked back at Qi Yan, the smile on his face did not change at all.
"Your wallet is gone," Qi Yan pointed to the corner of the elevator, where there really was a black men's wallet.
The gentle man glanced at Qi Yan, pulled the brim of his cap, and picked up the wallet on the ground in silence. Just as he turned around to leave, the elevator suddenly closed and then slowly went up.
The smile on the gentle man's face solidified, and he turned to look at Qi Yan with cold eyes.
"What's the matter with this elevator?" Qi Yan frowned without looking at the gentle man, "Why didn't I press the door button and didn't respond?"
"It might be a malfunction." The gentle man's voice was hoarse, as if he had caught a cold.
"That's so embarrassing to make you run again." Qi Yan smiled apologetically at the man, just as the elevator door opened, he stepped out of the elevator and smiled at the man in the elevator, "Goodbye."
The gentle man pressed the door-close button expressionlessly, and the elevator descended layer by layer, but when it reached 4, it suddenly stopped. Qi Yan looked at the red 4 on the display and smiled.
Soon after, a police car and a fire truck drove into the community. It turned out that after the property staff found that there was a problem with the elevator in a residential building, they found that there was still a person trapped in the elevator from the surveillance, and immediately arranged for someone to open the rescue. , and the person who was trapped in the elevator also reacted a little strangely, looking a little panicked.
They felt something was wrong and called the police. The fire police came to help open the door, and the police came to check whether the person was suspicious.
Just when the police and fire police arrived, the elevator door, which could not be opened at all, suddenly opened, and the people trapped inside looked down without looking at them. Quickly, the whole person slammed into the wall with a bang, and was easily controlled by the police.
When I brought it back for the first trial, it turned out that this was the thief who caused several families to lose cash and valuable jewelry recently. Under normal circumstances, no one would suspect that an elite-looking person would be a thief, so let this person go at large for a long time.
"I have to say that this is God's eye," a male police officer looked at the surveillance video in the elevator. "This man was about to leave, but he went back to pick up his wallet. The person who went up with him. It's all right, but when he got down, he was stuck in the elevator. So people can't do bad things, and if they do bad things, they will be caught sooner or later."
"I heard from the property that this matter seems to be a bit wicked," the female police officer who reported the report said in a low voice, "I heard that the property couldn't open the elevator door before, after tossing around for more than ten minutes, they found the thief from the surveillance camera. Something was wrong, so I called the police. As soon as our police arrived, the elevator opened without doing anything. How can there be so many coincidences in the world?"
"What nonsense," the brigade instructor came over with a teacup and criticized, "You are public servants who serve the people, and this rumor of chaos and chaos cannot be spread."
"Instructor, didn't you follow a group to the police today?" The female police officer heard that the instructor's tone was not too severe, so she asked boldly, "Is what I said just now true?"
"There are a lot of coincidences in the world, you young people don't think about it." The instructor walked behind the male police officer and suddenly said, "Play this surveillance video from the beginning again."
Seeing that the instructor suddenly became serious, the male policeman did not dare to hesitate, so he replayed the video and gave up his seat. The instructor was not polite to him, and sat down directly, his eyes fixed on the screen.
It's normal for a thief to enter the elevator until the elevator door opens. The thief is very good at disguising and even has a neighborhood interaction with the people waiting outside the elevator.
In today's society, everyone seems to be close to each other because of the Internet, but because of their precautions, they become estranged. Sometimes they even live on the first floor together, and they can't get to know each other completely for several years.
The young man who came in later was obviously the owner of the community, and it was he who discovered the wallet and stopped the thief.
After watching this entire video, the instructor couldn't help shaking his head. If the young man hadn't stopped the thief, or the thief hadn't picked up the wallet out of greed, maybe he wouldn't have been caught. This
This is really a sloppy and unobtrusive Skynet, and he can't escape if he wants to run.
But this young man... seems a little familiar.
The next morning, when Qi Yan went out to buy groceries and came back, he heard the old ladies in the community chatting in amazement about a flying robber who caught a flying thief last night. Still caught in their neighborhood.
Hearing the pride and pride in their voices, Qi Yan couldn't help laughing.
The phone rang, and it was the unfamiliar number from last night. He waited for a while before pressing the answer button.
"Hey."
"It turned out to be you. I'm sorry. I went to bed last night after I went home and took a bath. I didn't notice the text message."
"Afternoon?" Qi Yan's face became serious, "Okay."
Lin Rong Old Alley is a famous snack street. There is not much to eat and the price is affordable. It is a place where many young people often come. The only downside is that the alley is a bit narrow, everyone should be careful when walking to avoid bumping into other people.
Yang Heshu was sitting by the window, and the coffee in front of him hardly moved. When he saw Qi Yan's figure, he got up from the sofa excitedly.
"Sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road." Qi Yan sat down opposite Yang Heshu, glanced at the things in front of Yang Heshu, and frowned, "Why did you only order a cup of coffee?" The waiter said, "First two cups of the most expensive drinks in your store, and some more expensive snacks." After that, he took out a hundred dollars and stuffed it into the waiter, "This is a tip for you. "
"Thank you." In a small drink shop like this, the waiter has almost no chance to tip the customer. He glanced at Qi Yan's full body of famous brands, and then at the young man sitting opposite Qi Yan, a lot of grievances and hatreds appeared in his mind.
Being looked at by the waiter with this kind of eyes, Yang Heshu felt a little uncomfortable. After the waiter left, he smiled a little embarrassedly: "It seems that you have really posted it now."
"It's also my luck that I just got on the Cen's thigh," Qi Yan crossed Erlang's legs and shook his head, "You were even better than me back then, why did you run to be a hotel waiter?"
"I don't have any money at home, so I didn't even go to high school, so I went to a secondary school," Yang Heshu said with a bitter face, "After finally graduating, I went out to find a job, and being able to work in such a good hotel has already ruined me. A lot of strength."
"Oh," Qi Yan sighed, "so it's really hard to say something like life."
"Yes, yes." Yang Heshu's mouth twitched into a smile, "Who said it wasn't, if I had money, who would be willing to do these things."
"Sir, your drinks and snacks." The waiter came over with the juice and snacks, and just heard Yang Heshu's words, and the eyes of Yang Heshu suddenly looked a little wrong.
"Thank you." Qi Yan took out a few banknotes from his bag: "Pay the bill, if you have any left over, keep it."
"Thank you, thank you." The waiter said thank you twice before leaving with a smile.
Yang Heshu looked at the appearance of the waiter, and the expression on his face changed, and finally turned into a sigh: "Actually, when I first saw you, I was hesitant to recognize you."
"Why?" Qi Yan took a sip of juice, his attitude very casual.
"Because you have become a dragon and a phoenix among people, I am still a waiter who nods and bows to serve others," Yang Heshu said with even more bitterness on his face, "I have no face to see you."
"Our old classmates for many years, it hurts to say this," Qi Yan patted the table, "By the way, I haven't been back to town for a long time, how are your parents?"
"They're... pretty good." Yang and Shuben thought they would reminisce about the past, but he didn't know that Qi Yan turned the topic to his parents, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's okay, it's just getting old. , the legs are not very good."
"Just blow it, I met a former elementary school classmate some time ago, and said that your father works at a construction site in the town, and he is more powerful than a middle-aged strong man," Qi Yan took a piece of dessert and threw it into his mouth. The dim sum scum fell off the table, "I said you are such an adult now, how can you make Uncle Yang work so hard."
Yang Shu looked at the dim sum scum on the table, and his brows almost furrowed, but he finally endured: "He, he also wants to save some marriage money for me and my brother."
When he saw Qi Yan yesterday, Qi Yan was still very personable and very polite. When he saw him today, he found out that this person was just like this in front of the Cen family. I don't know how Cen Wuye would be friends with such a person. Is it because of freshness
After all, such vulgar and disgusting people are rare.
After the two sat in the drinking bar for a while, Qi Yan said, "Let's go, I'll take you for a ride. The new car I just changed cost me 600,000 to 700,000 yuan."
Yang Heshu looked at Qi Yan's brilliance and self-satisfaction, and could not wait to spray a sip of water on his face. However, in reality, he just stood up with anticipation and flattered Qi Yan with admiration.
In order to be on good terms with this person, he endured!
Parking was not allowed in the alley, and the two walked for several minutes before reaching the parking spot. Qi Yan knocked on the roof of the car, turned to Yang Heshu and said, "How is it, not bad?"
"Ah." Yang Heshu nodded and scolded a fool in his heart. The price of this car was clearly 300,000 to 400,000 yuan.
"Get in the car," Qi Yan got into the car in high spirits, and after Yang Heshu got into the co-pilot, he fastened his seat belt and started the car humming a little tune.
There were several loud and noisy internet songs in the car, with extremely vulgar and vulgar lyrics. Yang Heshu even heard that two singers were deliberately showing off their coquettish coquettishness, which was unbearable. He looked pale at the young man who was driving and humming, and nearly collapsed.
This Qi Yan's voice is nice, but the song he hums is not in tune. Yang Heshu, who originally planned to continue to be close to Qi Yan, could hardly say a word.
In the end, when Qi Yan sent him back, his whole mind was dazed.
He couldn't believe it, it was such a vulgar person who played around with the Cen family and treated him as a VIP.
Are the Cen family blind or mentally retarded
"Goodbye, I'll take you out to play next time." Qi Yan didn't seem to see Yang Heshu's dazed appearance, so he whistled, sprayed Yang Heshu's exhaustion, and walked away.
Yang Heshu stared at the direction the car was leaving, and for a long time finally scolded the two words that had been circulating in his mind countless times: "Stupid!"
"Hahahahaha!" Qi Yan parked the car on the side of the road and finally couldn't help laughing out loud. After laughing almost, he took out his mobile phone to call Cen Baihe and decided to tell his good buddies how good his acting skills are.
"This data is too low, this month..." Cen Baihe stopped talking, glanced at his phone, and said to Liang Feng, "Sorry, I'll answer a call first."
Liang Feng made a good gesture, took the document and sat down on the sofa next to him, but he was a little curious, which charming little goblin was hooking the boss before he even finished speaking, and was ready to answer the phone
"Money money."
Oh, it's not the charming goblin, it's Master Qi. Liang Feng felt that he might be punished for wronging a powerful master so much, so he folded his hands and bowed devoutly.
Listening to Qian Qian on the other end of the phone talking about how he deliberately pretended to be "a idiot who thinks he can be proud of himself if he has a few broken money", Cen Baihe laughed a little, "You really..."
"Life is boring, you always have to find something interesting to do, otherwise how will you live your life."
"I'm going to hang up. A traffic policeman came over and said that we can't park here for too long, bye."
There was a burst of busy tone on the other end of the phone, and after Cen Baihe put down the phone, he was a little lost. Before that, he always felt that Qian Qian was optimistic and cheerful, like a little sun. However, he forgot that the master who raised Qian Qian passed away, Qian Qian has no relatives now, how can he live alone
Qian Qian has friends, but those friends have their own family, so what else does Qian Qian have
"Boss?" Liang Feng didn't speak after seeing the boss hung up the phone, "This report."
"You take it down first, I'm in a bit of a mess right now," Cen Baihe put his hands on the table, showing complicated emotions that Liang Feng couldn't understand, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."
"Okay." Liang Feng closed the document, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Boss, don't keep it in your heart, and take a rest."
"I know, thank you." Cen Baihe rubbed his forehead. After Liang Feng left, he got up and looked at the traffic under the building, his heart aching.
If Qian Qian's friends have wives and children in the future, and there is no time to contact Qian Qian, how boring would Qian Qian be
As long as he thinks about such a picture, he feels that his heart is blocked and he is almost out of breath.
The author has something to say: Bai He: My heart is so congested, I must be suffering from an old illness.