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Two hundred and twenty-two, millet (2)

A contract made Zhang Yueyue a rich man worth over 100 million yuan.

Later, he opened various related industries such as Taobao stores and Internet cafes by himself.

In the eyes of relatives, friends, neighbors, Zhang Yueyue immediately became a hot figure.

He has a good personality, a beautiful person, and has a rich and career.

In whose eyes are not an ideal wife, and in whose eyes are not an ideal daughter-in-law?

When men get married, women get married. Xiaomi is not young anymore, she is at the age of getting married.

So successful people from all kinds of relatives and neighbors began to find such reasons to get close to her. The aunts and aunts were also blowing in her ears.

Zhang Yueyue was so annoyed that she had no choice but to find a reason to escape to City K on the grounds of work needs, but she still couldn't avoid various phone bombings.

Some relatives don’t care about your feelings at all. They call her nephew and say why her nephew is so good...

If you accept the words, you don’t have time, you are busy with work, and if you don’t accept the words, you will talk about it everywhere, such as being cold, being arrogant, and putting on airs in front of your relatives.

Zhang Yueyue was so angry that she was so angry that she was not under any pressure from her family.

The autumn atmosphere became stronger. Standing in front of the transparent and luxurious floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel, looking at the dazzling lights of thousands of households outside the window, Xiaomi couldn't help but leaned forward. The hard glass had no intention of admitting defeat, and was still extremely hard.

Xiaomi couldn't help but think of those clumsy acting skills, such as a relative's nephew pretending to meet him in the park, and a certain aunt brought her brother-in-law to visit her when she happened to be home.

Xiaomi couldn't help but sigh in her heart, do you think he is a fool?

What if the person in the dream would be like this? Well, that guy's name is Wang Lei, he looks as big as himself, a little handsome...

He would never use these tricks. If he wanted to see him, he would come over directly and say to everyone without hesitation, "I want to see Zhang Yueyue..."

When we meet, we even hug ourselves without shame?

Xiaomi blushed the more she thought about it. She quickly covered her face with her hands. How could this happen! How could she think of this?

It took me a while to calm down.

Xiaomi knew that he and the people in his dream had a hazy but heart-to-heart tacit understanding.

Neither of the two spoke, but they had already made an agreement in their hearts.

The most romantic thing is not to confess my love to you affectionately, nor to use nine hundred and ninety roses to say how much love you are, but to have a long time to understand each other without saying it.

Xiaomi suddenly became expectant!

Looking forward to the day when the people in the dream come to H City.

How would he do it?

What will you do?

Xiaomi didn't know, but she always felt her heartbeat started to speed up unknowingly and couldn't stop.

Tacit understanding is a kind of happiness, a happiness that you cannot find, and a happiness that you may not encounter in your life. It cannot be given by life and time, nor can it be deprived of time and hardships.

Xiaomi really wants to gently lead this tacit understanding to go home and return to all the troubles and chatter.

Then he would definitely pull himself into his arms and easily break all the haze. Xiaomi believed so, so she believed it.

The floor-to-ceiling windows in autumn are not cool at all, and the lights of thousands of houses are still so charming. Xiaomi is watching quietly, waiting quietly, waiting for that day, he comes with the glow.

.........

Wang Lei got up early the next morning, washed up well, then finished his morning jog, and then took care of his outfit.

Since it was Sunday, Wang Lei told Wu Jingru early that she would not work, but she still spent a long time of verbal confusion before convinced her. Wang Lei was really convinced. It is rare for an employee to do her job!

After that, Wang Lei set out after lunch.

The promised party started at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, but Wang Lei didn't want to be late. Being late the first time would leave a bad impression on people.

However, Wang Lei was still late because he wanted to go to the north of the city and could take a shortcut.

Wang Lei thought so too. Of course, he had a shortcut to the road. As a result, he encountered a traffic accident shortly after he got on the expressway!

He was blocked there directly and couldn't go back. Wang Lei was so angry!

Damn it was time to go out and step on the dog today, this is OK!

It was only after being blocked on the highway for about two hours that Wang Lei was able to pass. When he arrived at the party hotel as fast as possible, it was already three:30.

Wang Lei was helpless. It seemed that he had to find a low-key way to get in, otherwise he would become a big shot.

The hotel receptionist became enthusiastic when he saw Wang Lei's car and did not give Wang Lei a chance to slap his face. Why do you have to slap his face?

.....

"You said what the person looks like in your dreams, will it not come?" A man who looked in his thirties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, sat on the sofa in the corner and said, "It's rare to see something that you like, and you want to drink with him. You kid have brothers and sisters in charge, and you dare not get drunk even if you drink, you are cowardly! A man is humiliated."

The man next to him looked about thirty years old and gentle, hugged his wife beside him. It was Mei Shen, and smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, you are great at King of Bull, I am not as good as you drink. Why don't you ask Leng Shen to drink?"

As he said that, he pointed to the man who sat opposite him without saying anything. He was not tall and had a clear angular face. He looked like the youngest of the three, and was Leng Shen.

"I..." The King of Niu looked bad. Damn at the last party, he looked at Leng Shen, who was so stupid that he didn't say anything, so he ran to encourage others to drink, but ended up drinking himself.

After that, I was not convinced, so I went to discuss with others in private, went in vertically and came out horizontally again. It was simply the most embarrassing history of blood and tears for the King of Ox!

"He... this kid is poisonous, I won't drink it with him..." King Niu said with awkward expression. You just want to find someone who can't drink it and you'll bully it!

"I'm also curious, what kind of person is the dream?" Leng Shen, who was not talking much, spoke at this time.

"Well, so do I." Mei Shen nodded and said, "I just saw it. There are no strangers' faces, so I probably haven't arrived yet."

"Okay!" King Niu glared, "In the end, you two have been watching, and they are still silent. I thought they were just caring for me!"

Mei Shen smiled and said, "You think it's too simple. You think we care about it, and everyone in this place cares about it."

The Niu Wang looked at it with a slight understanding. The party was self-service. There were groups of people coming and going in the hall, including anchors of all sizes and big and senior executives of Hongqi Technology Company. While talking and joking, they seemed to be uneasy and glanced at the door from time to time...

"What you said...it seems to be so reasonable..." King Niu nodded.
Chapter completed!
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