Zhang Yuansheng advised: "Lin Qiu, don't be too stressed. Relax appropriately. Look how worried you are." He felt that Lin Qiu's recent abnormality was caused by too much pressure.
The child is still young and has to start a business and think about life. All the pressure from adults falls on him. Who knows what Lin Qiu's parents are doing?
Zhang Yuansheng suffered from some occupational diseases caused by teachers, and because his children were about the same age as Lin Qiu and others, and both went to school far away, he was particularly concerned about the health of Lin Qiu and others.
Lin Qiu was a bit dumbfounded when she heard this consolation: "It's good, Mr. Zhang, I'm not that unbearable. Besides, the travel agency is also making good profits now. I only invested in it when my living expenses are guaranteed."
He made all these arrangements properly before making the decision to open a company.
Besides, these pressures are very small compared to his previous life. In his previous life, he had to bear the pressure of the entire family. Even if he invested all the money in this life, he would only be in debt, and there would be basically no psychological burden.
Lin Qiu comforted himself in his heart, completely unaware that his subconscious was much more concerned about opening a company.
"Really?" Zhang Yuansheng didn't trust Lin Qiu's words very much.
"Really!" Lin Qiu knew that Zhang Yuansheng was "a good father" and liked to care about other people. However, Lin Qiu's mental age was about the same as him, so it was indescribably awkward to be treated like this by Zhang Yuansheng.
Zhang Yuansheng still didn't believe Lin Qiu's words. He could feel that Lin Qiu was in bad condition, but Lin Qiu's own child refused to admit it. He thought for a while and compromised: "As long as you are happy."
Lin Qiu didn't want to see Zhang Yuansheng's fatherly eyes, so he changed the subject and said, "Let's find those two people first."
It rains frequently in Shanghai this season, and everyone is quite used to it. Street stalls also have umbrellas to protect them from the rain. But there were a lot fewer people on the street, and they all went into the shopping mall.
Lin Qiu and Zhang Yuansheng strolled until the end of the street when they saw the shivering Zhan Yiyuan. He took off his coat and put it over himself and Miao Dehai to hide from the rain.
The wind after the rain had its own chill, which made Zhan Yiyuan tremble all the time. Miao Dehai saw that he was cold, so he rubbed his arm with his own hand.
It looks very cozy.
Lin Qiu went over and handed his umbrella to them: "What are you doing running so fast? We are unfamiliar with the place here, so it's better for everyone to move together."
Lin Qiu couldn't help but blame a little in his tone. The experience of Gou Haier and the others being almost kidnapped made him very concerned about getting lost.
Zhan Yiyuan also knew that what he did was wrong. He had traveled to Shanghai before and thought he was familiar with the terrain. He got a little carried away. However, he accidentally forgot to bring an umbrella, causing him and Miao Dehai to get soaked in the rain.
"Thank you." Miao Dehai seemed much more calm. He took the umbrella and opened it on himself and Zhan Yiyuan.
"Let's go home first. Zhan Yiyuan's clothes are all soaked." Miao Dehai was still more concerned about Zhan Yiyuan's body.
Lin Qiu was a little worried when she saw Zhan Yiyuan's current appearance. There was not enough time to go out. It would be bad if he had a fever again.
"Let's buy some food and go back to the hotel." Zhang Yuansheng said the same.
Lin Qiu took off his coat and gave it to Zhan Yiyuan. He was wearing an autumn coat underneath, which was much warmer than Zhan Yiyuan's half-sleeves.
Zhang Yuansheng went out to buy four bowls of noodles, and they returned to the hotel.
Zhan Yiyuan watched Lin Qiu's face carefully along the way. He felt that Lin Qiu's current expression was very similar to that of Zhan Bofan, with the same eyes and the same curvature of the corners of his mouth.
He didn't dare to talk to Lin Qiu anymore. He just turned around and complained in Miao Dehai's ear: "Lin Qiu is so cruel!" Only sophomores and juniors can participate in the university's clubs, and juniors and seniors automatically Withdrew from the club identity, so Zhan Yiyuan is no longer Lin Qiu's president. Without that identity, he feels that the identities between him and Lin Qiu are more equal.
Lin Qiu dared to attack him!
Miao Dehai patted his hand: "He is also worried about you. It's time to change your unstable and unstable character."
Zhan Yiyuan sighed: "I know I was wrong, Lin Qiu, don't be angry. I am in good health and will not get sick."
Lin Qiu also realized that his tone just now might not be good. They came out to do business this time, but Zhan Yiyuan dressed up in a fancy way. Dressing up is his personal matter, but now if Miao Dehai catches a cold, what will happen in a few days? Going to the exchange may be delayed.
Finance requires the most brains and algorithms. If you are sick and your brain is slow, it will definitely affect you.
And the most important thing is that Zhan Yiyuan's physical fitness is not particularly good. He is sick, and living in Shanghai may be a little acclimatized, which will directly lead to a serious illness.
Lin Qiu has a habit of thinking about the whole situation with the worst possible plan, which makes him hate these unexpected mistakes.
Now that he heard Zhan Yiyuan take the initiative to say nice things, his temper disappeared: "I spoke too hastily, so don't take it too seriously. I can't control my emotions recently."
Maybe Zhang Yuansheng is right, he has indeed been under a lot of pressure recently. Starting a company was his goal in his previous life, the kind of goal that he could only look forward to and never achieve. The look of him wearing a suit and sitting in the office strategizing is his ideal look.
Now he is only a few steps away from leaving the company. He is full of fantasies about every day in the future, but the greater his expectations, the more worried he is about being disappointed and unable to bear it. He even felt that time was passing much slower.
This state is not good. There will definitely be some trouble when he goes to the stock market tomorrow. A strong bad premonition keeps lingering in his mind.
Zhan Yiyuan didn't care: "I was joking just now. I did something wrong. Why did your tone suddenly become so formal? It scared me so much that I didn't dare to speak." He smiled awkwardly in front of Lin Qiu, and Lin Qiu suddenly The tone was very solemn, which frightened him into becoming more serious.
Seeing Zhan Yiyuan wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, Lin Qiu smacked his tongue: "When we first met, you spoke so arrogantly to me. Why are you so soft-spoken today? I can't get used to it!" Lin Qiu also complained.
"Who is not adaptable? You called me senior at first. Now you are so harsh when talking to me. I should say that I am not adaptable." Zhan Yiyuan now recalled the way he first met Lin Qiu, that green and astringent look. He was fascinated by the feeling of being a junior.
If he was given a chance to go back to the past, he would definitely tease and tease Lin Qiu, who was so many times cuter than he is now!
"You no longer have the same respect for me. Do you still remember that I am your president?" Zhan Yiyuan said with an exaggerated expression, covering his heart, and his tone had the emphasis of a European movie.
Because of his comedy, the atmosphere was finally reversed. Not only Lin Qiu, but also Miao Dehai was amused.
