Jiang Jingying gently held her hair hanging down by her ears, her intellectual and gentle aura flowing out. Stand aside quietly.
"Sorry, let me answer the phone first." Jing Gao said to Jiang Jingying and answered the call from his friend Xie An.
"Thank you, Master?"
This man really couldn't help talking about it. When he was looking at the house in the afternoon, he still thought about calling Mr. Xie at night to ask about buying a car.
On the phone, Xie An said in a decadent tone: "Oh... Jing Gao, I'm heartbroken. Come out and drink with me at night."
Jing Gao's expression was very calm. Mr. Xie had fallen out of love too many times. Said: "I saw your circle of friends last night. I will be at the 'Classmates Restaurant' in about an hour and a half."
"Okay, see you there or see you."
After hanging up the phone, Jing Gao said: "Ms. Jiang, I'll transfer the deposit to you using WeChat. I have something to do later, and we'll sign the contract later."
Listening to Jing Gao's call, Jiang Jingying was thinking about what she would say if Jing Gao counteroffered. She can't lower her price and accept jobs. But the customer is God. If you can explain it, you still have to explain it and get the order.
I don't want Jing Gao to be so clean and tidy.
Jiang Jingying couldn't help but smile, gentle and bright. Don't be in a hurry to collect the money. He stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Jing, thank you for your trust. I will serve you wholeheartedly."
"Um."
Jing Gao smiled and shook hands with her, feeling comfortable. I like her more.
To be fair, she is more feminine than Xiao Qiao. Of course, it will definitely take more time.
After adding each other as friends, transferring money to Jiang Jingying, he gave the key to Xiao Qiao, said a few words, declined Xiao Qiao's offer, went out and took the elevator downstairs.
Jiang Jingying and Xiao Qiao escorted Jing Gao out to the elevator. Watching the elevator go down, he poked Xiao Qiao's arm and said quietly: "Hey, he trusts you quite a bit. Didn't you want to take it down?"
Know the subtleties.
Xiao Qiao and Jiang Jingying were very close, and said depressedly: "It's screwed up."
Jiang Jingying covered her mouth and smiled softly, her graceful figure trembling slightly, "Let's go. My sister will treat you to a big meal to comfort your injured heart."
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"Classmate Restaurant" is not a high-end restaurant, but a time-honored restaurant located at the back door of Beijing University of Information Science and Technology.
When Jinggao and the others were studying, they often went to restaurants outside the school to perform tooth-making rituals. Classmates Restaurant is the best among small and medium-sized restaurants.
The restaurant is still "alive" after graduation. Jing Gao and Xie An usually choose this place for dinner.
Jing Gao took the subway to his alma mater, referred to as "Jingxin University" in Shunning District. Taking the subway is more punctual than taking the bus at this point.
The sunset was still there before he entered the subway, and the lights were already starting to turn on when he exited the subway. The streets at the back door of my alma mater are filled with neon lights, small restaurants, and various lifestyle stores, full of the atmosphere of college time. College students in spring clothes embellish this splendid night scene with their youth.
Jing Gao sighed in his heart, took off the Patek Philippe watch and kicked it into his trouser pocket.
"Jingao, here!"
Jing Gao walked into the "Classmates Restaurant" and Young Master Xie raised his hand and shouted from the dining table in the corner. There were several bottles of beer on the dining table, as well as fried peanuts and shredded kelp to go with the wine.
"Waiter, it's time to serve."
"Wait a moment." The waitress in a dark blue uniform placed an order at the table next to her and walked over to Xie An with a smile.
Jing Gao shook his head with a smile and walked over. This is not because the service level of Classmates Restaurant has reached the level of Haidilao, but because Xie Anchang is so handsome!
Mr. Xie has a clean shaven chin, side-parted hair, handsome features, and fair skin. He is 1.8 meters tall and has a well-shaped body. Plus a designer outfit. It's hard not to attract the little girl's attention.
Jing Gao unpacked the tableware wrapped in disposable film, scalded it with boiling water, opened a bottle of beer with chopsticks, poured wine into a glass, and clinked a glass with Xie An, "When did it arrive?"
He and Mr. Xie have been roommates for four years. Although they are not on the same social level, how pure they are in college!
They have similar temperaments and personalities, and he and Young Master Xie get along well.
"I walked around the school in the afternoon. There are memories shared by Lan Lan and I."
With a look of gratitude on his face, Xie An handed Jing Gao a cigarette, Soft China, and pushed the Givenchy lighter over to him. He said with deep eyes, "Jing Gao, after much talk, I still find that love in college is the most beautiful."
Correct bullshit! Jing Gao said nothing, smoking and drinking. To hear what Young Master Xie had to say, he only needed a listener.
The waiter quickly brought delicious Sichuan dishes: beer duck, steam pot beef brisket, grated king oyster mushrooms, braised pork intestines, and steamed shredded lettuce. It’s still the familiar smell from college.
Jing Gao ate food, drank wine, smoked cigarettes, and comforted Mr. Xie with a few words while listening.
While the two were drinking, a couple holding hands walked in from the door of the restaurant.
The man is of medium height, slightly fat, and wears glasses. The woman is petite and exquisite, with a melon-shaped face and delicate appearance. She was wearing an off-white lapel shirt and sapphire blue tight jeans. Delicate yet charming.
She happened to be eye-to-eye with the slightly tipsy Young Master Xie. She was stunned for a moment, and then walked over with her husband with a smile, "Haha, Young Master Xie, you are back in school to reminisce about the past!"
His eyes passed over Jing Gao's face, and he nodded as a greeting.
Idaka was ordinary when he was a student, and he was also ordinary before he got the unlimited card yesterday evening. Five years after graduation, five years after being severely beaten by society.
He had no connections with Wei Caiyan, the league secretary, the flower girl, and the activist in his class.
Xie An was a little embarrassed. He returned to school mostly after falling out of love, but classmate Wei didn't know about it. She stood up and said, "Beauty Wei, what a coincidence." She shook hands with her husband and said, "Hello, Teacher Bai."
They all know each other.
Otherwise, Wei Caiyan would come over so happily to say hello to the handsome guy Xie An, and then go back to fight her husband's lawsuit.
"Hello, Mr. Xie!"
Teacher Bai is a teacher in "Jingxin University" and is the head of the office. He is attentive to the situation. He first greeted Xie An, the rich young man, and then shook hands with Jing Gao, "Hello, Junior Jing."
He is a senior at the School of Management, two years in high school. After graduation, he stayed at Jinggao Normal College to work as a counselor for freshmen. He came into contact with Wei Caiyan, who was a junior at the time, and the two got married after graduation. If it is not strict, it can be called teacher-student love.
Jing Gao smiled and shook hands with him, "Hello, Teacher Bai."
After exchanging pleasantries, Wei Caiyan smiled and said: "Young Master Xie, do you still remember Yu Yuankai? Some time ago, I had a small gathering with Lan Lan and the others. I heard that he is already the director of Xiaomi Mobile Phones, with an annual salary of at least one million. rise.
Hey, I knew he could definitely get away with it when I was in school. Teacher Zhao often praised him when doing experiments. People from our second university are really awesome for being able to get into the position of Xiaomi's director. "
Xie An's face was a little ugly. Let me ask, how did his ex... ex-girlfriend know the news about Yu Yuankai?
Lovelorn people are very sensitive.