When Li Baozhuang came to invite Xia Yiyang to dinner again, it was already after a good start.
They got off to a good start with the Bank of Communications and had a fight with SZ Bank, competing for resources in a new real estate. Li Baozhuang often called Xia Yiyang in private to complain.
"We are one of the five big banks, how can we compare with your small banks." Li Baozhuang likes to order food, and the restaurant he ordered is Xiangxuehai. Xia Yiyang likes the dish of eggplant on a plate very much, and Li Baozhuang specially ordered it for him "I can't compare the policies, the discounts can't compare, and the industry still sets hard targets for me. I can't live through this day."
Xia Yiyang had no choice but to comfort him: "I'm not much better, after all, small banks don't have a high card holding rate."
Li Baozhuang sighed again and again, and ordered a few more dishes.
Xia Yiyang was a little strange: "Why do you order so much?"
Li Baozhuang: "Wait for a friend, the vice president of the DW Park Sub-branch, who was airborne from Beijing a few years ago."
Xia Yiyang laughed: "You are asking a friend to take me with you temporarily."
Li Baozhuang said righteously: "Of course not, I'm here to help you achieve results. There is a commercial area in the park that has already been sold. The developer is quite strong. The commercial loan must be led by DW Bank. You don't want to A piece of the action?"
Xia Yiyang's eyes moved, but he didn't expect it: "How do you know him?"
"There was a residential auction in the park before. I happened to go there and exchanged contact information." Li Baozhuang said with emotion, "You are so young, not even 30 years old, and you are handsome. You will know when you meet later."
Although Xia Yiyang felt that there was little chance of entering Shangdai, it would be good to know more colleagues. Since Li Baozhuang wanted to make connections, he certainly would not refuse.
The two of them didn't wait long, Li Baozhuang suddenly got up halfway, and waved to the door: "Here it is."
When Xia Yiyang turned his head, he saw a person walking towards the light.
Although March has passed, the weather in Suzhou still hasn't warmed up. It's so cold in spring that even the wind is biting.
Xie Meng was wearing a black mid-length coat, which made him tall and straight. He untied the scarf around his neck as he walked, his hair really looked like crows, and his eyes looked like ink.
He walked up to Xia Yiyang, and the latter realized that he got up and shook hands with him.
"We're all in the same company, so you don't need to be so polite." Li Baozhuang always knew him well, and he pulled Xie Meng and Xia Yiyang to sit down.
It's not easy and easy for grown men to get acquainted, but the opportunity for this acquaintance is quite fate.
"The Banking Supervisor is checking at your place these days?" Li Baozhuang's voice was quite loud. When he said this, people from several tables around him looked over. He immediately lowered his voice, and said secretly, "How many days has it been since the inspection?"
Xie Meng: "About a week."
Xia Yiyang thought about it, and remembered that Shen Luo had indeed mentioned this a while ago.
Li Baozhuang asked again: "Who leads the team this time?"
Xie Meng took a sip of his tea, and said in a calm tone, "Department Shen from the supervision department leads the team, what's wrong?"
"Wow." Li Baozhuang felt concerned, "He is simply terrifying, super powerful, what a master."
Xia Yiyang wanted to laugh when he thought of the nickname "Master Shen", and Xie Meng's eyes turned around halfway through the laugh.
This time it was really a smile or not, Xia Yiyang could only blink, maintaining an awkward yet polite smile.
Xie Meng didn't mind much, he just asked casually: "Is Mr. Xia and Shen Chu very familiar?"
Xia Yiyang scratched his face: "It's... a little friendly, right?"
When Li Baozhuang heard that he was friendly, his eyes lit up immediately: "Mr. Xia! Mr. Shen is coming to us in one month! You understand!"
Xia Yiyang couldn't laugh or cry: "I don't care how he deducts points, and it's the same with me. If he wants to deduct points, I can only let him deduct them."
Li Baozhuang cried and said with a sad face: "Listen to this tone, I'm afraid you are not brothers."
"..." Xia Yiyang didn't want to lie, but it was too shocking to tell the truth, so he could only change the subject and said, "Why are you so worthless? Look how calm President Xie is."
"Don't pull me." Xie Meng laughed.
Xia Yiyang was dazzled by his smile.
As Li Baozhuang said, Xie Meng is very handsome, he doesn't have much expression, he is quiet and silent, like a black and white landscape painting, but when he smiles, it is completely different, the black and white landscape seems to turn into Liuyun and Liuyun The wind, the whole color is alive.
The smile on Xie Meng's face remained undiminished, he looked at Xia Yiyang and joked: "I also want to take advantage of Mr. Xia's favor on this point, and say something nice for me."
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It's really interesting to think about banks. Usually, in real estate and enterprises, it can be regarded as a deadly fight. But as long as the central government's policy changes, and the bank supervisor's father inspects, it's a deadly fight, and it becomes inseparable.
Xia Yiyang never imagined that one day he would be able to have a long night of drinking and chatting with his colleagues under the light of Shen Luo, and in the end, because the chat was too late, even Master Shen sent a message to remind him.
"Have you finished eating yet?" Shen Luo asked, "Did you drink?"
Xia Yiyang squinted his eyes and typed: "Drink... you come to pick me up?"
Shen Luo didn't talk nonsense: "You give me the position."
After Xia Yiyang gave him the seat, he simply poured himself another glass of beer. Li Baozhuang couldn't help but persuade him, "Don't be greedy."
Xie Meng: "Mr. Xia doesn't drink much, does he?"
Li Baozhuang let out a "hey": "He can't drink, but he likes to drink, and he pours half a bottle."
It was really rare for Xie Meng to see someone in the middle and high level of the bank who couldn't handle alcohol. He shifted his gaze to Xia Yiyang's face, and sure enough, he saw a peach blossom on his face, even his eyelids were red.
A man who is only 40 years old by one year, he looks really young and out of proportion to his actual age.
If it weren't for the mischievous wrinkle at the corner of his eyes when he smiled, people would believe that Xia Yiyang was under 30.
It's not that Xie Meng has never seen someone who is exquisite and good-looking, he has one beside his pillow day and night, but Xia Yiyang is different, he is not extremely beautiful, but delicate and gentle.
Xia Yiyang also seemed to realize that he drank a little too much, he wiped his face, not very embarrassed: "It's really the last drink, I can't drink any more."
Li Baozhuang couldn't take it anymore and said: "My own family eats, and no one forces you to drink."
Xie Meng withdrew his glass with half a glass of wine left, and thoughtfully changed the tea: "Will you find a driver to drive later?"
Xia Yiyang shook his head: "No, my friend came to pick me up."
Li Baozhuang: "That's great, I have to call a substitute driver myself." He turned his head and asked Xie Meng, "President Xie, if you need it, I'll call you as well."
Xie Meng smiled and refused: "I also have someone to pick me up."
Li Baozhuang nodded. He opened the app to call the driver, but it didn’t feel right to throw it out until the call was over... After a long time, he was forced to stuff two handfuls of dog food without knowing it, so he was alone? !
"I said." Li Baozhuang finally couldn't hold back, and said angrily, "You both have families, why didn't you tell me?!"
Xia Yiyang and Xie Meng looked at each other with embarrassment.
Li Baozhuang crossed his arms, with a very serious expression: "Looking at the appearance of you two, the other wife must be stunning!"
"..."
After ten o'clock in the evening in Suzhou, there were hardly any cars to be seen in the city. Usually, Shen Luo was the happiest at this time, because he was finally able to take out his Japanese pickup truck that was gathering dust.
After all, as he got older, Shen Luo also lost some of his enthusiastic pursuit of personalized cars when he was young, and he also lost the habit of racing in the middle of the night. He would rather go to bed earlier and roll all over the sheets with Xia Yiyang in his arms.
Xiangxuehai now has a regular parking lot, and there are no other cars at night, Shen Luo parked the car and got off to wait for Xia Yiyang at the entrance of the hotel.
As a result, before he reached the place, he saw a Raptor F150 parked almost sideways at the entrance of the hotel.
There are very few Japanese pickups like the Tantu in Suzhou, let alone the Raptor, the best American pickup.
Shen Luo blew a whistle at a moderate level, as if meeting a confidant. When he went around to look, he saw the door of the pickup truck was half open, and a person stretched out his long legs on the steering wheel, half lying on the driver's seat , covered his face with a hat.
The people in the car seemed to have heard the movement, and lifted their hats impatiently, revealing almost platinum-blonde hair.
When Shen Luo saw the man's face, he was stunned for a while, and then he said uncertainly, "Mr. Ji?"
Ji Qinyang raised his eyebrows. He has only been back to Suzhou for less than three years, and he is sure that he doesn't know anyone else except his classmates and friends in high school. Although he has done a good job in music this year, he has also accumulated a lot of fans on Weibo. , but they haven't been destined to the point where they can meet by chance in the same city.
Naturally, Shen Luo also realized that he was a bit abrupt, so he simply reported the door: "I'm Shen Luo from INS, and your studio asked me to make an appointment for a movie."
It's no wonder that Shen Luo was deeply impressed by Ji Qinyang. Although he has accumulated a lot of popularity by publishing photographs on INS for so many years, very few people really approached him to make appointments, so Ji Qinyang contacted him a few months ago. When he wanted to ask for a commercial photo shoot, Shen Luo thought it was a liar at first.
In order to facilitate contact with Ji Qinyang, Shen Luo specially registered on Weibo. When he followed Ji Qinyang, he was certified as a music producer. Qin Yang is indeed the type who "obviously can rely on his face for a living but relies on his talent".
After all, in this day and age, Ji Qinyang's few rare selfies on Weibo can still be unbeautiful, even without filters.
The lens is even more tricky, boldly presenting 360° without dead angle.
The final effect also proved from the side that Ji Qinyang's face does have that kind of narcissistic and confident capital.
So much so that before listening to the music he made, Shen Luo always felt that he was reckless and shameless if he didn't rely on his face to eat.
Ji Qinyang probably didn't expect to have a formal meeting with Shen Luo under such circumstances. After the two shook hands politely, they didn't know whether to talk about music or film appointments first.
In the end, Ji Qinyang asked first: "Is Mr. Shen here for dinner?"
Shen Luo smiled and shook his head: "I'm here to pick you up."
Ji Qinyang was slightly surprised, and then laughed: "That's a coincidence, I'm also here to pick up someone."
These two people exchange Weibo and INS with each other. One generously fills out the sexuality of the same sex on Weibo, and the other shows off big mosaic pictures every day like a show-off maniac. They don’t need to declare clearly. the other half.
As for who the other half is...
Both Xie Meng and Xia Yiyang are good men who go out to eat and drink, and will report to take pictures.
Ji Qinyang fiddled with the mobile phone in his hand. In the WeChat dialog box, there was a photo of the three of them sent by Xie Meng two hours ago. In the picture, Li Baozhuang's big head was in the middle, which was particularly eye-catching and eye-catching.
Shen Luo leaned against the other side of the car door, and he turned the chat history to the top, only to see that in the photo sent by Xia Yiyang, Li Baozhuang was almost pasted on his face.
So, Li Baozhuang, who was about to pay with his card, sneezed hard in front of Xia Yiyang and Xie Meng.
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When Xia Yiyang and Xie Meng came out of the restaurant together, Li Baozhuang was squeezed in the middle. He was only curious about the other two "excellent" wives, so when he saw the silver supervisor's father, Mr. Shen, his jaw almost dropped. Frightened and fell to the ground.
Ji Qinyang's eyes fell on Xia Yiyang's face, and Shen Luo glanced at Xie Meng's expression.
The two knew each other well, and there was a sense of comfort in grabbing each other's pigtails.
What's interesting is that Xie Meng and Xia Yiyang, who were completely kept in the dark, actually introduced each other seriously.
"President Xie Mengxie, you should be familiar with each other these few days." Xia Yiyang, who was getting drunk, obviously talked a little too much, "Department Shen of the Bank Supervisor, he and I are college classmates, let's just have a friendship, drink too much Yes, let him take over."
Shen Luo glanced at him, said nothing, and suddenly reached out and pinched the back of Xia Yiyang's neck.
Xie Meng didn't notice the small movements of the two people opposite, and was still introducing Ji Qinyang: "He is my high school classmate and a music producer."
"Wow." Li Baozhuang was amazed, "This career sounds very high-end, are you an artist?"
Ji Qinyang has already put on his hat to cover his rebellious hair color, his appearance is extremely exuberant, and the smile on his lips is bright in the night: "I don't go on camera, so I only work behind the scenes. "
Li Baozhuang stared at his face, a little annoyed why people nowadays are so dishonest...
After a round of introduction, Ji Qinyang and Shen Luo naturally knew each other well, but Xie Meng and Xia Yiyang hadn't thought about it in the wrong direction, and they tried their best to hide each other. One was worried about Shen Luo's career. A supervisor is considered a civil servant, and it's always bad to make rumors, and Ji Qinyang is a public figure. Even if the social atmosphere is more liberal now, Xie Meng can't take any risks for Ji Qinyang's future.
When the husband speaks, the wife naturally keeps silent, and now the income of the two wives is lower than that of the husband...
Ji Qinyang gave a fake cough at last, smiled and said to Xie Meng: "It's too late, let's go back?"
Xie Meng said yes, shook hands with Xia Yiyang again before getting into the car, and said sincerely: "Let's have dinner together next time?"
Xia Yiyang was flattered: "No problem, no problem."
Shen Luo didn't speak, and waited for Ji Qinyang to drive away before removing his hand from Xia Yiyang's neck.
"How much did you drink?" Shen Luo lowered his head and sniffed Xia Yiyang's ear, "Red beer?"
Xia Yiyang smiled "hehe" and said, "It's beer."
Shen Luo reached out and stroked the top of his head: "What did you talk about?"
Xia Yiyang: "Xie Xing said that you checked with them for a week."
Shen Luo opened the car door: "There is still a month or so before the end."
Xia Yiyang asked him: "Are there too many points deducted?"
Shen Luo: "DW Park Sub-branch has always been very rigorous in this regard."
Xia Yiyang nodded, he fastened his seat belt, and waited for the car to start before he said with emotion: "Xie Xing is so handsome, he is still young."
Shen Luo raised his eyebrows, drove seriously, and didn't speak.
Xia Yiyang was still rambling: "He can hold a lot of alcohol, his voice is nice, and his hands are very pretty. Hey, you don't know, he really smiles differently."
Shen Luo couldn't help laughing, he pursed his lips, and suddenly said: "I haven't had any personal relationship with him, and we hardly met during the inspection."
"..." Xia Yiyang didn't understand at first, but felt embarrassed when he realized it, and waved his hands again and again, "I didn't mean that."
Shen Luo: "What does that mean, you like him like that?"
Xia Yiyang was taken aback: "What nonsense are you talking about, how is it possible."
"Then why are you mentioning him so much to me?" Even though he will be 40 years old in a year, Shen Luo still smiles with a little childishness. He smiled and looked at Xia Yiyang and said, "Since you are not jealous, then just I can eat instead."
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When the two arrived home, they were not in a hurry to do anything else. Xia Yiyang brushed his teeth with an electric toothbrush in one hand, and flipped through the newspaper in the other.
Shen Luo glanced at him from the study room, but didn't care, but after a while, Xia Yiyang ran in with an electric toothbrush in his mouth.
"Hmmmm!" Xia Yiyang took out the electric toothbrush, the brush head was still vibrating, and a lot of toothpaste sprayed out, "What season, what season? He is a celebrity!"
Shen Luo raised his eyebrows, pointed at the toothbrush in his hand: "Turn it off first."
Xia Yiyang quickly turned off the vibration, and he held up his mobile phone to show Shen Luo: "There is a picture of him on Weibo."
After returning to Suzhou, Ji Qinyang was more high-profile than when he was in Beijing. He found some network resources and made a wave of promotion. The more famous music radio station in Suzhou even specially made an exclusive music interview about him. Xia Yiyang I heard it by accident before, and thought the song was very good, so I paid for it and downloaded it.
"Do you like his songs?" Shen Luo's focus was on other things.
Xia Yiyang: "It sounds good, do you want me to play it for you?"
Shen Luo: "Listen yourself."
Xia Yiyang laughed: "Why are you jealous?"
Shen Luo snorted, stretched out his hand, wiped the toothpaste marks on Xia Yiyang's mouth, and then pushed him to the bathroom to take a shower.
Xia Yiyang was still regretful when he took off his clothes: "Hey, I didn't ask him for an autograph."
Shen Luo glanced at him, took the shower down and wet his hair, Xia Yiyang sat in the shower room, raised his head and asked Shen Luo: "Don't you have to go to Xie Xing's for an inspection tomorrow? Can you ask him for a signature?" ?"
Shen Luo applied shampoo to his hair, and stroked his fingertips along the ends of the hair to his scalp. When the foam came out, Xia Yiyang's head seemed to be covered with clouds.
Shen Luo bent down and kissed him on the forehead, Xia Yiyang reached out and hooked his neck, and the two exchanged a kiss.
"Help me get my autograph." Xia Yiyang said solemnly with his foam on his head, "Don't forget."
Shen Luo: "..."
Mr. Shen, who was assigned the important task of signing the signature, was really not in a good mood when he went to check the next day. However, the risk control of the DW Park Sub-branch was so good that no mistakes were found after checking for a long time.
At noon, Xie Meng came downstairs for a meeting, and made an appointment with Director Shen for dinner. The two had a polite meal. At the end of the day, Shen Luo finally asked Xie Meng: "Your classmate of the music producer Do you have a signed album?"
Xie Meng didn't know how this topic came to Ji Qinyang, he was stunned for a while, and then said: "He hasn't released any official album yet..."
Shen Luo: "Oh, that's all right, can you give me your autograph?"
Xie Meng laughed: "How did Director Shen think of signing it?"
Shen Luo said helplessly: "It's not me, it's Xia... Boss Xia, he's heard your classmate's song before, and he thinks it's nice."
Xie Meng nodded clearly: "Okay, I see, I'll help you get one later."
After completing the task, Master Shen was happy and didn't show it on his face, so he sent a message to Xia Yiyang during his lunch break when he turned around: "I'm here for you."
Xia Yiyang responded with an animated picture of "What a da" in seconds.
Master Shen's heart became a vast ocean, and he sent several memes back in a row, and was about to say a few more nasty words, when a new friend reminder suddenly appeared on WeChat.
Shen Luo opened it and found that the other party had noted "Ji Qinyang".
As soon as he passed the friend application, the other party was unambiguous, and asked, "Do you want my autograph?"
Shen Luo replied politely: "Your guy has already agreed."
Ji Qinyang had heard what he said, so of course he had a bit of a B number in his heart: "You already know what relationship he has with me if you haven't been found out?"
Shen Luo: "There is nothing to say about this."
Ji Qinyang: "It's better to be conservative in your profession, and I will keep you and your partner a secret."
Since the other party took the initiative to mention this, Shen Luo didn't have anything to be polite about, so he just reminded him again: "Don't forget to sign."
Ji Qinyang replied: "I will never forget it." After a while, another message came, "Then the photos you took for me should be cheaper."
Shen Luo: "..."
Ji Qinyang: "When I started my career, I became a sponsor. I can't always spend Xie Meng's money. It's too shameless."
Shen Luo thought to himself that you have such a pretty face, people are willing to support you.
Ji Qinyang made a final decision: "A signature is 5,000 yuan cheaper, and I guarantee you will not lose money!"
"..." Shen Luo, "Then I will give you the two signatures you signed for nothing?"
Ji Qinyang: "It's not impossible if you think so..."
Shen Luo: "Get out!"
If it is said that taking pictures was only Shen Luo's hobby when he was abroad, but after returning to China, Shen Luo began to use it as a skill to earn extra money.
Although the slogan shouted to the outside world is not to shoot people, but Shen Luo's skill in taking pictures of landscapes is so good that he has gained a good reputation in the industry for his personality.
Of course, Shen Luo had to take pictures to make money.
The salary of the Banking Supervisor is too low. As a director, his annual salary is actually less than one-third of Xia Yiyang's, so from this point of view, he and Ji Qinyang are really brothers and sisters.
Now that Ji Qinyang agreed to make an appointment, the two made an appointment for a Sunday, and they could only sneak out to make an appointment.
The scenery of East and West Mountains in Suzhou is beautiful in all seasons, and because it is adjacent to Taihu Lake, the mountains and rivers can be seen in the mirror.
Ji Qinyang couldn't help but ask Shen Luo when he helped Shen Luo lift the sun visor: "What reason did you find to come out?"
After Shen Luo focused, he turned his eyes to look at him: "Colleague gathering."
Ji Qinyang sighed, and looked quite envious: "This reason is convenient, unlike me."
sink:"?"
Ji Qinyang: "Squatting at home to work, and finding any reason to go out feels fake."
Shen Luo couldn't help laughing, he changed the place, and motioned for Ji Qinyang to follow: "Then what reason are you looking for?"
Ji Qinyang: "I'm out of inspiration, come out to collect folk songs."
Shen Luo: "Xie Xing agrees?"
"Of course." Ji Qinyang was very proud, "Xie Meng can trust me."
Shen Luo thought for a while, and said, "Then I can't, I'm definitely not happy that Xia Yiyang wants to go out alone."
Ji Qinyang let out a "huh" and said, "You are not nasty."
After the two finished shooting the road around the lake, they planned to go to the mountain to shoot some flowers and fruit trees. Because they brought big equipment, they discussed the rotation of backs when climbing the mountain.
Ji Qinyang is tall and has long legs, he doesn't look strong, but he has plenty of strength. I don't know if it's because he is more than ten years behind, and he obviously can't keep up with him when he sinks behind.
"I didn't think you were 40 years old before." Ji Qinyang took off his coat, and there was only a close-fitting black sweater inside. Only then did Shen Luo realize that the other party was a typical type who looked thin when dressed, and had flesh when he undressed.
Probably due to his good figure, the neckline of Ji Qinyang's sweater is full of flamboyant chicken hearts. In addition, his skin is fair, and the large chest muscles exposed are really dazzling.
Shen Luo stopped to set up the tripod, he took a breath: "How old do you think I am?"
Ji Qinyang thought for a while: "Looking at his face, he can be at most 30 years old."
Shen Luo faced the camera for a while, and said perfunctorily, "Thank you."
Ji Qinyang: "Your family looks younger, with a face like a flower."
Shen Luo raised his head and stared at him with some warning.
Ji Qinyang couldn't bear it and said: "My Xie Meng is so handsome, what are you worried about?" After a pause, he couldn't help muttering, "You are so old, why are you still so sticky."
"You're not much better." Shen Luo said coolly, he lowered his head and continued to adjust the camera, "It's okay to say thank you, how much do you eat at home?"
Ji Qinyang: "..."
Xia Yiyang had just had lunch when he received a call from Xie Meng. Today is a rare day when Shen is not at home on his day off. He doesn't have to worry about nutrition or health when he orders takeout. He can eat whatever he wants.
Xie Meng asked him out for tea on the phone, and Xia Yiyang, who was finally out of Master Shen's watchful eye, was so excited that he was like a flying poultry.
"Just to talk about the participation of commercial loans in the park." Xie Meng's voice on the other end of the phone was as gentle as jade, and it seemed as if he could see his handsome appearance like a black and white landscape.
Although the other party was much younger than him, Xia Yiyang didn't really feel much.
With Xie Meng's temperament, it is not incomprehensible to reach the level of president at a young age.
The two made an appointment to meet at Starbucks in Shilu Square, and Xia Yiyang honestly sent a message to Master Shen before going out: "I'm going to drink tea with my friends."
Shen Luo replied quickly: "Okay, with whom?"
Xia Yiyang sent a joyful expression: "Xie President!"
"..." Shen Luo gloomily glanced at the person standing in front of him.
Ji Qinyang looked puzzled: "???"
After a while, his cell phone rang, and when he looked down, it was the message from Xie Meng.
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Xia Yiyang hardly ever went to Starbucks, mainly because he didn't know what to drink when he went, so when he arrived, he didn't expect that Xie Meng had already ordered a super large cup of cranberry juice and waited for a long time.
"This one doesn't contain caffeine." Xie Meng himself ordered the American style, the one without sugar and milk, "You should be able to drink it."
Xia Yiyang simply didn't know what to say, this kind of casual mention, the other party can remember the ironing post in his heart...
Xie Meng is so gentle.
Xia Yiyang thought with emotion.
Blessed is the man who marries him.
Xia Yiyang concluded.
He said the latter sentence sincerely. Xie Meng was drinking coffee and almost spit out when he heard it. The topic said: "The business in the park is participating in the investment, is your bank interested?"
Xia Yiyang sighed: "There is definitely interest, but such a big project, the four major banks will grab it, and I don't know if it will be assigned to us by then."
Xie Meng smiled: "A small bank like ours can take the lead, what are you worried about?"
Xia Yiyang was moved by what he said: "I will contact the developer later."
Xie Meng raised his coffee cup and lightly touched the cranberry juice in Xia Yiyang's hand: "Happy cooperation."
On the other side, Ji Qinyang and Shen Luo unconsciously speeded up the shooting. Both of them had the aura of wanting to fly back to catch their wives immediately, so that Ji Qinyang couldn't help but look at his phone several times.
"Tell me, what are they doing when they meet?" Ji Qinyang couldn't help asking Shen Luo.
Master Shen thought for a while: "It should be about participating in the investment."
Ji Qinyang: "How do you know?"
"I recently checked at Xie Xing's side." Shen Luo changed the barrel and continued, "The project he negotiated with the developer is not small, and a bank must not be able to handle it."
Ji Qinyang was silent for a while, and couldn't help cursing "Damn"
Shen Luo said lightly: "If Xia Yiyang enters the game later, I will get five times the year-end bonus this year."
Ji Qinyang glanced at him: "Why are these two so diligent?"
"Thank you, I don't know." After taking the last photo, Shen Luo put away the DSLR, and said in a proud tone, "Anyway, Xia Xiaohua only wants to support me."
Ji Qinyang: "..."
Xie Meng finally put away the phone, and leaned on the back of the seat in a relaxed posture: "Wait for my classmate to come over, do you want to have dinner together?"
Of course Xia Yiyang agreed "Okay, okay", but thinking of Shen Luo, he added, "I'll tell my family."
Shen Luo was driving when he received a call from Xia Yiyang.
Ji Qinyang watched him pick it up from the side.
"I'm going to have dinner with Xie Xing tonight." Xia Yiyang's tone was particularly happy, "Don't be late."
Shen Luo took a deep breath: "I want to come too."
Xia Yiyang was stunned for a moment: "What are you doing here?"
Shen Luo: "I checked at his bank, and he hasn't treated him formally for so long, do you think I should give him a chance?"
"..." Xia Yiyang covered his mouth with his hand and whispered, "Aren't I worried, a bank supervisor and a bank, what does it look like to hang out all the time?"
Shen Luo said not very politely: "That classmate Xie Xing is still a music player, so he can't get along with each other, doesn't he hang out all day long?"
Xia Yiyang: "..."
Ji Qinyang gritted his teeth angrily and mouthed beside him: "I'm still here!"
Shen Luo ignored him, and continued to talk to Xia Yiyang: "You talk to Xie Xing."
Xia Yiyang said sourly: "You're really welcome." After a pause, he seemed to suddenly realize that something was wrong, and said suspiciously, "By the way... how did you know that Xie Xing's music friend is coming?"
Shen Luo: "..."
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The last situation Shen Luo and Ji Qinyang want to encounter is probably now.
Xie Meng was sitting at the opposite table with his legs crossed in a leisurely posture. He had a gentle expression, but he didn't show any emotion. He put one hand on the table, and tapped the table with his fingertips rhythmically.
In contrast, Xia Yiyang couldn't hold his breath at all. He folded his arms, and he wanted to write "I'm not happy" on his face.
After an unknown amount of time, Ji Qinyang let out a "cough".
"Are you hungry? Why don't you order food first?" I have to say, because Ji Qinyang is so good-looking, as long as Ji Qinyang smiles, no one can get angry.
Xia Yiyang was actually half a music fan, and he felt embarrassed when the other party was so polite, and hurriedly lowered his arms to call the waiter, but before he could make a sound, he heard Xie Meng next to him ask indifferently: "Are you hungry? "
Xia Yiyang: "..."
Ji Qinyang: "..."
Shen Luo: "..."
This question was really calm, with a gentle and polite tone, but no one at the table dared to make any more moves.
Xie Meng continued: "What did you eat after running for a day?"
Ji Qinyang replied obediently: "Have a casual meal at the farmhouse by the Taihu Lake."
Xie Meng: "Who paid for it?"
Ji Qinyang stopped talking.
At this stage, he is a rice bug and has no job. Of course, he can be blackmailed if he can...
Shen Luo smoothed things over and said, "It's just a meal, it's really not expensive."
Xia Yiyang nodded sharply: "That's right, Shen Chu is such a great leader, his salary must be high!"
After saying this, Xia Yiyang suddenly realized that he was stupid. Everyone was in the same system. The salary of the bank supervisor and the bank were not mentioned on the surface, but the three of them knew everything in their hearts.
Xie Meng pursed his lips. He seemed to want to laugh, but he held it back. After a while, he said slowly: "Ji Qinyang is also rich, so you don't have to be so polite."
Ji Qinyang: "..."
Xie Meng's words are put here, and Ji Qinyang must pay for the meal.
Anyway, he used to be rich and beautiful, even if his flesh hurts, Ji Qinyang still wants face.
Xie Meng is really well-intentioned, ever since Ji Yimei, who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, fell to the mortal world, she has become more and more extreme. I think Xie Meng doesn't care about raising Ji Qinyang at all, but Ji Qinyang can't.
He suffers from insomnia in the middle of the night and often gets up and sits in the patio.
Because I quit drinking, I can only make a pot of tea and watch the moon while drinking.
Sometimes Xie Meng would come out to look for him when he woke up, and sometimes he would just sit there until the next day.
Talented people are frustrated like heroes bow down.
Xie Meng understood the pain of killing one's heart, but he couldn't help it.
Apart from raising him better and better, so that he has no worries, there seems to be nothing else he can do.
Fortunately, Ji Qinyang has finally regained his status slowly in the past two years. He has made more and more music, and his reputation has gradually increased.
Of course, he didn't want to change either.
"It's not easy for a wife to make money." Taking advantage of Shen Luo and Xia Yiyang's inattention, Ji Qinyang whispered into Xie Meng's ear when he got up to pick up the dishes, "I feel sorry for spending too much."
"..." Xie Meng knew that he was sweet-mouthed, and he was used to it after listening to it for so many years, "So Shen Chu took pictures of you, and you blackmailed him 5,000?"
Ji Qinyang was embarrassed: "He told you..."
Xie Meng sighed, he stretched out his hand, wrapped his fingertips around the soft hair on the back of Ji Qinyang's head, pulled it lightly, suddenly smiled, and said lightly: "It's really long-term, I know how to pay back the price from half the time. gone."
Ji Qinyang: "..."
Xie Meng looked at him sideways: "You know you're blushing now?"
Ji Qinyang leaned forward and muttered against his forehead: "It's because you smile so handsomely..."
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Until the good food was ready to be eaten, Xia Yiyang finally realized the relationship between the four people at this table. How dare he try hard to hide it for so long, but he was the only one who kept it hidden. They already knew about it? !
Xie Meng explained in a good-tempered manner: "I just found out, Shen Chu called me later and told me to come for dinner."
But Xia Yiyang's focus was a bit off: "You still lied to me that I was having a dinner with colleagues?!"
Shen Luo: "..."
"No..." Xia Yiyang was very unhappy, "Why do you want to make extra money?!"
Shen Luo raised his eyebrows, it was rare that he was not very confident: "Just... to earn some pocket money?"
As a result, Xia Yiyang was even more sad than before: "...do you dislike me for not making enough money?"
Shen Luo was stunned for a moment, unable to laugh or cry for a moment: "What are you thinking?"
Seeing that this topic is too confusing, Shen Luo thought about it. Anyway, the table is full of people who know their own financial strength, and he doesn't need to slap his face to pretend to be fat. He sighed and said: "I think I Earn less."
Xia Yiyang digested this reason for a while, and couldn't help muttering, "But I don't despise you..."
Shen Luo: "..."
If it weren't for the presence of Xie Meng and Ji Qinyang, Shen Luo probably couldn't help reaching out to pinch Xia Yiyang's face.
This person, sometimes he doesn't know how cute he said.
The tip of his tongue seemed to be coated with sugar, and his expression was earnest and pleasing.
"Why is he so cute?" Shen Luo thought to himself.
He looked at Xia Yiyang's face, and in the end he just gently shook his hand on his knee.
"How long have you been together?" Ji Qinyang couldn't help asking while drinking the soup.
Xia Yiyang was a little embarrassed: "We have been together for less than four years."
Ji Qinyang was a little proud: "Then we are longer than you, we have been together for fifteen years."
Xie Meng seemed to have stabbed him in the dark, and Ji Qinyang muttered: "I didn't make a mistake..."
When Xia Yiyang heard the words "fifteen years", his expression almost lost control. He looked at Shen Luo, who smiled reassuringly at him.
"We've known each other for a long time." Shen Luo took a sip of tea, "Longer than fifteen years."
Ji Qinyang: "Isn't it all wasted before that?"
Shen Luo thought for a while: "It's okay." After a while, he said slowly, "It's not too late."
He looked into Xia Yiyang's eyes when he said this.
I have to say that Xia Yiyang has a pair of very beautiful eyes, the corners of which are slightly drooping, delicate and gentle. Now that he is old, he will have a few more wrinkles when he smiles, but he still looks good.
Especially when you look at yourself, you look the best.
At the end of the meal, Ji Qinyang still couldn't forget the fact that it was cheaper to take pictures, and while Xie Meng was driving, he couldn't help but break up with Shen Luo.
"It's 2,000 cheaper." Ji Qinyang was really cheating on his looks, "I'll write a song for you later, and it will be worth a lot if it becomes popular in the future."
Shen Luo smiled superficially: "It's as if you've already written it."
Ji Qinyang was not convinced: "I wrote it just now." He took out a napkin from his pocket, on which there were actually a few lines written, and handed it to Shen Luo to see, "Neng, how about taking this as a deposit? I'll compose the song later and send it to you."
Shen Luo took the tissue suspiciously, before Xia Yiyang had time to look at it, Xia Yiyang had already driven over.
In the end, Shen Luo seemed to have finally compromised, and pointed at Ji Qinyang: "Then it will be 2,000 cheaper, and pay money tonight."
Ji Qinyang nodded sharply, and sent Shen Chu to the car like a master, Xia Yiyang sat in the driver's seat with a puzzled expression: "What are you talking about?"
Shen Luo stuffed the napkin into his hand: "This thing is worth 2000, keep it well."
Xia Yiyang: "..."
While waiting for the red light, Shen Luo unfolded the napkin, and Ji Qinyang probably wrote on it with the ballpoint pen he used to order food, and it was scratched in several places with too much force.
Xia Yiyang drove the car and asked him, "What did you write?"
Shen Luo raised his eyebrows: "The lyrics are written like poems."
Xia Yiyang smiled: "Then read it to me."
Shen Luo cleared his throat and read in a low voice.
The flowers of the years
where does she drive
buried under the soil of time
when will it take root
The flowers of the years
where she drives
One day a branch grows
I'm reluctant to take her off
The flowers of the years
she finally bloomed
blooming so beautifully
gentle your gray hair
The flowers of the years
she opened my heart
forever and ever
That's how I love you.
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