Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Yang Dongxu followed Du Heng's finger and looked out. Daben has a film. However, this kind of film is not easy to see from the outside, but it is still very clear when looking out from the inside, especially when the place he is looking at is a private kitchen.

The light at the entrance is good.

Yang Dongxu, who didn't hang up the phone in his hand, took a look outside and saw six or seven men, women and men. These people were old and young, but they didn't look like a gathering of friends.

Because there was a rich woman holding the arm of a tall and handsome young man, and the man looked not like her son at first glance, but looked a bit like a puppy.

In addition, there are several obviously older men holding their arms around the waist of a beautiful young girl. This is obviously not his daughter.

After a quick glance, he didn't see any familiar faces, and the driver didn't stop the car, so Da Ben quickly left from the door of the restaurant. Yang Dongxu was talking on the phone while looking at Du Heng with a puzzled look on his face.

Du Heng pointed to the phone in his hand and motioned for him to call first and wait until he finished the call.

Yang Dongxu withdrew his gaze and began to explain some things to Dai'er on the phone. Because Du Heng, a big light bulb, sat next to him, it was impossible to talk on the phone or anything like that. After a few words, he hung up the phone.

"The man with bangs who was standing on the left side of the door just now is Sister Weiwei's boyfriend." Du Heng said.

Yang Dongxu frowned and recalled the scene just now. He always had a good memory. In addition, what happened just now, he also took a careful look at the situation at the door of the restaurant, so he quickly locked in the memory of the person Du Heng was talking about.

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His frown was not a subconscious action when he recalled it, but because the scene just now looked like it was not a serious party, but after recalling it, his brows relaxed slightly.

There were no beautiful women around the man who looked like a bit of a naughty boy in my memory, and no older woman who looked like a rich woman approached him.

Although he was smiling and talking, he still kept a certain distance from his position. He should not be part of a chaotic relationship in a private gathering in the outer circle.

"Keep an eye on him." Yang Dongxu said.

Although he doesn't want to get involved in Du Weiwei's personal affairs, Du Weiwei is his old classmate after all, and they are still very good friends now.

You don't have to worry about your personal love life, but if the other person is a scumbag and you meet him again, as a friend, you must tell Du Weiwei.

Of course, the young boy just now may not be a scumbag. At least judging from the fact that he has some sense of control with that group of people in private, his character can still be protected a little for the time being.

But don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst, and participating in the talent show is obviously a step into the entertainment industry. Yang Dongxu knows very well what the entertainment industry is like.

Now this man is still sober and can maintain his sense of proportion during private gatherings. What will happen in the future?

In the big dyeing vat of the entertainment industry, any background and status can be dyed, let alone such a little boy who relies on his relationship with Du Weiwei.

"I know." Du Heng asked.

When they got home, Li Fuzhen had already sent the children back. Wen Chen, the older brother, slept with his younger brother Wen Wu in his arms, while Li Fuzhen slept with Tangtang in his arms.

After going to Li Fuzhen's bedroom to warm up, Yang Dongxu returned to the master bedroom except the bedroom.

Although they are an old couple, it is impossible for him to have sex with Li Fuzhen at home. Because the mistress of the house is Zhou Ya.

Gu Li, Li Fuzhen, Bai Qian and others can live in the house, even when she is not at home, but the women maintain a tacit understanding and will not interact with Yang Dongxu at home.

Even in the courtyard of Yanjing University, if she was really confused, she would go to the wing room, never in the master bedroom. She would never lie down on Zhou Ya's bed to sleep just because she was no longer there.

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Zheng Bo looked at the slowly disappearing figure behind him with a somewhat complicated expression. But from the corner of his eye, he saw the woman sitting next to her, although her charm was still there, but her heavy makeup could not cover the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. The expression on his face did not change much.

If the figure in the field of vision was none other than his classmate Guo Yue, he and Guo Yue finally sat at the same table to eat today, and it was no longer the last time they went to the club and looked at them as if they were being picked on.

The complexity in his eyes was the last sign of his stubbornness. He knew in his heart that doing so was very bad and went against the normal outlook that he had established for more than 20 years.

But since he tied up the woman next to him, he could go to high-end places and buy brand-name clothes, watches, and shoes at will. He no longer had to defraud his family to buy a few clothes and feel guilty like before.

If he hadn't been in this kind of situation, and if he hadn't had a classmate like Guo Yue to compare him with, Zheng Bo might have changed his ways and returned to his job because of the great pressure of having his views impacted.

But after entering this circle, I enjoy this life. In addition, Guo Yue, a person who is obviously inferior to me, is superior. He knows that Zheng Bo is wrong but still continues as if he is addicted.

To be honest, although the woman next to me is older, she can be considered a beauty just by her appearance. Except for the fact that her old age cannot be concealed by makeup, compared with his young and handsome appearance, she looks a bit like mother and son, or even a bit like a nanny.

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There are really no other shortcomings. The woman next to me has connections and resources. He has now become a regular in the TV station. She is willing to spend money for him and even buy him a car. As long as she is coaxed, buying a house in Shanghai is not a problem.

Can't.

He can even surpass Guo Yue in this regard. Guo Yue still doesn't have a house. At the same time, besides being possessive, this woman has strong needs in other aspects. He is still young and has been a little overwhelmed recently and needs tonic.

He doesn't have any special hobbies in other aspects. You must know that during the previous training period, some training contents almost made him collapse.

Therefore, even though his heart was at odds with him, his reason told Zheng Bo to endure it. According to the freshness of these rich people, he might be able to leave in half a year or at most a year.

By then, I will have a house, a car, some savings, and a bunch of brand-name luxury goods. In one year, I can settle down in Shanghai and live a more comfortable life than most people. It is impossible to miss this opportunity once in my life.

In encounter.

But reason told him that this should be the case. As a child from an ordinary family with no background and no family resources, he was lucky to have this shortcut. But the rejection in his heart could not be completely eliminated.

Zheng Bo knew that that invincible resistance was his last bit of shame, the last remnant of the normal outlook he had established for more than twenty years.

A hand was placed on his thigh and kept moving up. Zheng Bo, who was originally in a daze because his eyes were complicated and lost in thought, suddenly stiffened and subconsciously wanted to resist.

But the next moment his stiff body slowly relaxed. He did not immediately look at the woman next to him, but looked at the driver in the front rearview mirror.

The driver was a middle-aged woman, wearing a formal suit who looked very capable and somewhat androgynous. She was looking at the car attentively. She seemed to be aware that Zheng Bo was looking at her through the perspective mirror, but she did not see Zheng Bo in the rearview mirror.

Bo looked at each other.

Not only did the woman next to her start acting dishonestly, but she also leaned closer because the driver in the front row, Zheng Bo, was a little resistant. Although he was intimate with the old woman next to him in front of outsiders, he was limited to cuddling and occasionally kissing.

Lower your cheeks.

At this time, the old woman next to me obviously didn't just want this, but there was also a driver sitting in front of her...