After checking the information, Wen Hao leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes to think about the next plan to make money.

At this time, someone patted him on the shoulder, and a smell that he hated rushed into his nose, and when he opened his eyes, it was Qian Duoduo's face that was so ordinary that he had no memory points.

She put a bottle of pulsation next to the computer desk, her face was a little red, and looked at Wen Hao:

"Don't you like to drink cola, bought you a bottle of pulsation, and I will surf the Internet diagonally opposite you."

Wen Hao was a little crying and laughing, after the college entrance examination in his previous life, on the day of the classmates' reunion, Qian Duo drank a lot and confessed to him.

Now that he has ignored Zhong Yuer, do you want to make a move in advance?

He felt a little sad for Zhong Yuer, the most trusted girlfriend, and singled out the people around her.

For such a person, Wen Hao couldn't look at it from the bottom of his heart, and didn't want to have anything to do with her.

Her idea must be sterilized directly so that she is not cranky.

Wen Hao picked up the drink and handed it back to her, his tone was cold:

"Don't be obsessed with brother, be careful that your sister-in-law beats you." I'm a hygienic person, and I feel bad when I get close to dirt... It's all over now.

"You... What to say," Qian Duoduo vigorously defended: "Am I obsessed with you?" Don't think too much, as a classmate, I just gave you a drink.

"That's best." Wen Hao didn't look at her again and continued to check the information.

Li Ziyang looked at this scene in front of him in disbelief, and the iron rooster Qian Duoduo actually plucked his hair.

It seems to be really interesting to Wen Hao.

But she thought a little too much, Wen Hao didn't even like Zhong Yuer now, how could she fancy her.

Seeing Qian Duoduo standing awkwardly, Li Ziyang stretched out his hand and said

, "Qian Duoduo, I am also your classmate, or give me the drink."

Just as Qian Duoduo gave him a drink, Li Ziyang withdrew his hand and raised the corners of his mouth:

"Thank you, I don't like to drink pulses."

Qian Duoduo picked up the drink bottle and smashed it on Li Ziyang's shoulder, holding his stomach and turning to leave.

......

The night in Cloud City was already deep, and the sky was drifting with clouds, covering half of the moon's face.

Moonlight poured through the curtain cracks into the bedroom.

Zhong Yuer lay on her own bed and lost sleep for the first time.

Before, she was still confident that she could hold Wen Hao, but at this moment, a sense of powerlessness welled up in her heart.

She has always been proud and feels this way for the first time.

She suddenly found that even if she put down her arrogance and went to save Wen Hao, it would be useless.

She is a school flower, and Wen Hao's appearance is not bad, and many people in the class say that Wen Hao is a school grass and the like.

It seems that in addition to being beautiful, she does not have anything superior to Wen Hao.

Learning is not as good as Wen Hao, if she guessed correctly, Wen Hao's previous low score, just to be with her, deliberately got a low score.

Now Wen Hao's sports results are good....

The only thing that is superior to Wen Hao today is her family conditions.

The more Zhong Yuer thought about it, the more she felt as uncomfortable as being withdrawn from her heart.

Recalling Wen Hao's performance in school today, scenes from the past appeared in her mind.

How good Wen Hao used to be to himself, working hard and taking care of himself meticulously....

Even if she didn't like him, just used to the feeling of being liked by him and taken care of by him, he was as good to himself as ever.

How did he hold on for so many years?

After being rejected by Wen Hao one after another, she originally decided to give up, her self-esteem and arrogance, and did not allow Wen Hao to reject her again.

But thinking of what Wen Hao had done to her, did she just give up after a few rejections?

No!

She picked up her mobile phone and sent a message

to Wen Hao: "Wen Hao, let's go to the movies."

Zhong Yuer's mother at the bedroom door sighed, shook her head, and looked at Zhong Dali on the side:

"Your daughter's performance today is too abnormal, iron hammer, like Wen Hao."

Zhong Dali doted on his daughter, and when he heard such words, he began to worry about his daughter, and when he returned to his bedroom, he lay down against the head of the bed:

"How can Wen Hao be worthy of my daughter, what are the conditions of his family, how to give Yu'er happiness in the future, now they are still young, I will find their teacher another day."

"I think Wen Hao is very good, at least good for Yu'er."

"Young lads are good to women, who doesn't understand the lewd ideas behind us?"

Seeing that Zhong Dali is a little extreme, if you go to a teacher, it will bring a psychological burden to the child. Zhong Yuer's mother did not mention this again, but cared about the garment factory:

"I will deal with Yu'er's affairs, you don't have to worry." How is the matter handled over there in the factory?

Zhong Dali sighed: "A whole hundred thousand pajamas, the craftsmanship has gone wrong, and the Italian end refuses to accept it, which can be regarded as smashing into his own hands."

"Is there a solution?"

"Not at present, if you can't get it this time, you will go bankrupt

..." "It's okay, I'll accompany you, it's a big deal to start again, what's the problem?"

Zhong vigorously put his arm around his wife and kissed his forehead:

"The two deputy directors fought back and forth and got the craft wrong."

"Wen Ya Sam didn't participate?"

"No, the Wen Ya child works down-to-earth, does not engage in these intrigues, if the factory gets through the difficulties this time, I will propose her as the director."

......

"Ugh!"

Wen Hao opened the curtains, and the sunlight shone into the room.

That Zhong Yu'er didn't sleep all night, but this Wen Hao slept well.

He packed up the books on his desk and went downstairs for a morning jog, just in time to meet Teacher Xu Li.

The two finished running together and ate breakfast before separating.

When they separated, Xu Li also asked Wen Hao to have time to play games at her house.

Back at home, Wen Hao began to review again, but this time he called Li Ziyang to review together.

Li Ziyang will not know the question, Wen Hao explained to him.

For Wen Hao's huge transformation, Li Ziyang still couldn't accept it.

However, it can be seen that Wen Hao is really good for him, he does not want to live up to his brother's painstaking efforts, bites the bullet, and reviews for a day.

Seeing that it was evening, Li Ziyang was excited.

Speaking of good red light street, he brought a camera.

After dinner, the two came to Red Light Street.

......

The Hengyuan Garment Factory in the suburbs is brightly lit.

In the suburban complex dominated by bungalows and small second floors, Hengyuan's four-story building is particularly conspicuous.

The scale of Hengyuan Garment Factory is not large among the many garment factories in Cloud City, but with Zhong Dali's shrewdness and strong work, it relies on excellent production quality to break out of the siege and gain a firm foothold in Cloud City.

I used to leave work early at this time, why don't I leave work today?

It seems to be working overtime.

Villagers passing by the garment factory muttered a few words.

In the production workshop on the first floor, the production line is neat and orderly, and the sound of sewing machines is humming.

Zhong Dali was wearing a white shirt, a beer belly, and a pink pajama in his hand, with a sad face.

Wen Ya on the side, wearing blue overalls, the work sign reads "Deputy Director of Production: Wen Ya".

"Uncle Zhong, the pajama fabric is too thin to be repaired, and repairing it is equivalent to scrapping."

Zhong vigorously raised his hand to support his forehead and looked at the scrapped pajamas in his hand, what should I do?

A whole 100,000 pajamas, the production process is wrong, and it cannot be repaired, isn't it all smashed into their hands?

......

Outside! Outside! Outside!

Q: Senior Wen Hao, why did I ask my girlfriend if she wanted to spend it on Valentine's Day, she said no, and she was happy to buy it for her?

Senior Wen Hao's quote: The sugar you reach for and the sugar you give you must taste different. She said no, but if you buy it for her, she will show off to the whole world. Life requires a sense of ritual.

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