My 1979

Bai Yueting pulled up a chair in front of her, hung the small bag in her hand on the chair, then sat down, put her left leg on her right leg, leaned back on the chair, folded her arms and said, "I'm not hungry now. Order takeout later."

Jiang Yaoyao smiled and said, "Let's eat something together?"

She disliked the woman in front of her very much.

At a sudden glance, it might be a social nightingale.

What made her feel very regretful was that the other person was not who she imagined. He was a turtle who studied abroad and was a senior designer.

Both in appearance and level, she is better than an ordinary salesperson like her.

Although she didn't like her, she still maintained a superficial harmony under the same roof.

He Zhou stood up, filled a bowl of rice and placed it in front of Bai Yueting. He smiled and said, "The chopsticks are next to you. Eat whatever you want."

"Thank you, you're welcome." Bai Yueting picked up the chopsticks, picked up some green vegetables, and said with a smile, "How do you feel about following Jiang Yaoyao to work?"

He Zhou said, "It's okay, it's better than sitting idle at home every day."

Bai Yueting said, "People are so infuriating. We work hard to survive. What about you, you are born to enjoy life, find a job, or experience life."

In the eyes of their group of tenants, He Zhou was a veritable rich second generation. When he first rented a house, to be cautious, he even checked the property certificate and ID card.

It is simply not an ordinary wealthy family. Ordinary wealthy families rarely put their houses directly in their children's names, but the house of He Zhou's family is named after He Zhou.

He is young and has tens of millions of assets.

He Zhou said, "No need to say such harsh words, you are quite good. You are only two years older than me and have seen the vast world. As for me, a country boy, I have never left the province before going to college."

Sometimes I think about whether he was right or wrong in not going abroad like Liu Shan, Yang Huai, Li Pei and others.

When he was in high school, he really wanted to go abroad, but his mother's words, "It doesn't matter where a person can learn," he was blocked.

Bai Yueting asked casually while peeling the shrimp, "What do you do at home? You live in a villa, and the second-generation fan comes out."

Dressing up, eating and drinking is not even as good as her, a salaryman.

Jiang Yaoyao also looked at He Zhou. She had always wanted to ask this question, but she was too embarrassed to ask, otherwise she would appear to be gossiping and snobbish.

He Zhou said, "I am a fake second generation. My family is engaged in warehousing and logistics. To put it bluntly, I rely exclusively on warehouse rent collection. The conditions are okay, but it is a bit difficult to get benefits from my family."

Jiang Yaoyao said, "I have many customers who are engaged in e-commerce. The warehouses they use now are express delivery. As long as they reach a certain amount of shipments every month, they can be rent-free."

He Zhoudao, “E-commerce is interested in the convenience of express delivery and low rent, but many large groups are interested in the hardware and software of warehousing centers. In addition to three-dimensional automated warehouses, such as loading and unloading equipment, automatic sorting equipment and Transportation is a must, and what people require is efficiency. Especially in the bonded area, you will know if you go and take a look. Many logistics companies provide one-stop services for warehousing, processing, distribution packaging, transportation, customs declaration, and inspection. style service.”

Even though their family is engaged in logistics, they only know a little bit about it, so even if Jiang Yaoyao and others don't understand, he understands.

He Zhou's phone rang, and when he saw that the number belonged to Liu Cheng, he pressed the button.

During this period of time, Liu Cheng didn't look for him, but the calls came one after another, just to inquire about his current situation, which he was a little tired of dealing with.

He doesn't have any prejudice against Liu Cheng, but he is still my mother's accomplice, and he doesn't like her.

Just as he picked up his chopsticks and prepared to continue eating, he remembered the phone call again. It was Liu Cheng's secretary Jian Si calling.

He still hung up.

Bai Yueting said, "If it's inconvenient to answer the phone? Can we avoid it?"

He Zhou said, "No, advertising calls, one after another, every day."

After finishing the meal, he put down the bowl, lit a cigarette, and watched the two girls eating while smoking.

After finishing his cigarette, he pressed the cigarette butt into the sink, put away the dishes and washed the dishes.

After Bai Yueting went upstairs, she put down her bag, changed some clothes, and helped He Zhou clean up with Jiang Yaoyao.

She was carrying a garbage bag. As soon as she went out, six black and silver cars drove towards her in a row. When she threw the garbage bag into the trash can, she found that the first car was parked in front of their house. door.

She stood at the door and watched three or four people get off the car first, both men and women. A middle-aged man who got off the car first opened the door of the car in the middle, and a woman wearing a gray woolen sweater bowed and stepped out of the car. When he came out, a woman wearing a black down jacket behind her put the red coat she was holding on her body.

The woman was wearing a big coat and saw Bai Yueting face to face. She stretched out her hand and said, "Hello."

"Hello." Bai Yueting didn't understand the situation yet, or even who the other party was, so she shook hands out of politeness.

She came from the workplace and was resolute, but the moment she saw this woman, she felt vaguely panicked.

He Zhou heard the commotion outside, came out to take a look, and was stunned while holding the tea cup.

His mother was standing at the gate, with Liu Cheng and Jian Si on her left and right, seemingly chatting with Bai Yueting.

He coughed heavily, fearing that my mother would talk nonsense.

"Why are you staring?" Zhao Di scolded him angrily.

"Why are you here?" He Zhou came out and tried his best to smile.

"Hurry back to the house, it's cold outside." Seeing that her son was so thinly dressed, Zhao Di hurriedly rushed into the house and prevented him from coming out. After arriving at the house, he looked at Bai Yueting, who was standing stiffly at the door, and said, "Girl, come in and sit down. You're welcome."

Bai Yueting reacted and said hurriedly, "No, Auntie, you sit down, I'm going back to the house."

He ran upstairs as if he could escape.

Jiang Yaoyao was standing at the top of the stairs looking down, and asked Bai Yueting in a low voice, "What's going on? So many people?"

Bai Yueting said, "It seems to be He Zhou's mother. Oh my god, it's so scary. You don't know, my little heart is pounding."

Jiang Yaoyao laughed and said, "It sounds like she can eat people."

The two of them listened carefully, but could not hear the voices downstairs, and were too embarrassed to go downstairs. Jiang Yaoyao waved her hand and said, "Let's go to my room and talk to me."

Bai Yueting followed Jiang Yaoyao into Jiang Yaoyao's room. This was the first time she entered Jiang Yaoyao's room. She opened the balcony door, walked to the balcony, gently opened the window, pointed outside and said, "See for yourself."

Jiang Yaoyao Dingqing took a look and saw a row of luxury cars parked downstairs. There were two or three people standing next to each car, wearing suits and ties.

The wind outside was howling loudly, and she felt cold for them.