I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Chen Chuan followed Yao Qian out of the room.

　　 Yao Qian answered the phone and walked ahead: "Well, let's go down, I'm in this hotel."

　　On the corridor, I met the director of the concierge department, and the other party flashed aside and said hello to Chen Chuan: "Hello, Dong Chen."

　　 Yao Qian hung up the phone and said to Chen Chuan, "Song Xuechang’s wedding was in the Tianya Hall on the third floor of this hotel."

　　 The two took the elevator to the third floor. Now in the hotel, they also know the identity of Chen Chuan in positions above the supervisor level. The other 300 employees don't know.

　　 When I arrived at the Tianya Hall on the third floor, Yao Qian went with the followers and registered.

　　Chen Chuan asked curiously: "How much did you pack?"

　　 "It's all the same, the other party will pay it anyway. But I don't intend to take it."

　　 "Why?"

　　 "Because I'm going to travel and get married, it would be nice to have a drink for my relatives and friends when I'm done. I'm not going to invite too many people."

"Oh."

　　 The two were talking, Yao Qian looked at her phone and found her table. Although she didn't say that she would bring a companion when she came, the newcomer would usually prepare more positions.

Several supervisors and managers of the front office and the catering department saw Chen Chuan outside the Tianya Hall. They were all a little nervous. They stood outside and watched Chen Chuan whispering. They didn’t understand why the boss was sitting there. . Before long, the manager and director came.

　　 Yao Qian felt strange, so she said, "Why do the staff in this hotel look a little nervous? Whom you seem to see? And it's our side? Is it because you can't come here for dinner during your work?"

　　 "It's okay, the hotel doesn't care about this." Chen Chuan said.

　　 At this time, Wang Li, the food and beverage director wearing a hip skirt, walked over quickly, walked over to Chen Chuan, bent over, and asked softly.

　　 "What do we need to do? Chen Dong?"

　　 "No, I have a meal with my friends."

　　 "Okay, we are standing by at the entrance of the hall, and we can see it with your gesture." Wang Li said.

　　 Chen Chuan nodded, and Wang Li left.

　　 Yao Qian put her coat on the chair: "Your colleague?"

　　 "Hmm." Chen Chuan looked at the balloon arch, which read Song Jinyi.

　　 This Song Xuechang is really Song Jinyi.

　　 "Are you interested in Song Jin?" Chen Chuan asked.

　　 "No, he pursued me, but I didn't agree. Generally speaking, better than ordinary friends?" Yao Qian said.

　　 "Have you two holding hands?" Chen Chuan asked.

　　 Yao Qian stared, and smiled: "Of course not. You can eat a broad bean first. It will take a while to serve."

　　 This table is basically all alumni of Qin University, but they are all at the level of Song Jinyi. Yao Qian and Chen Chuan can't say a few words.

　　 Yao Qian tore open a packet of small biscuits, took two mouthfuls and said: "Fortunately you are here, otherwise I will not speak."

　　 "But we don't seem to have much to say. We had less contact in college." Chen Chuan looked at her and said.

　　 "Well, but it's okay. Let's start with an awkward chat, and chatting will not be awkward." Yao Qian said, "You seem to lack fighting spirit, I remember you were not like this before."

　　 "Well, because there is no ideal, people without ideals are not sad." Chen Chuan said nonsense.

　　 "I know this song, New Pants Band, to the New Pants." Yao Qian picked up the tea cup and the two touched.

　　 "When are you getting married?" Chen Chuan asked, since it's an awkward chat, let's talk awkwardly.

　　 Yao Qian put down her tea cup and said with a half smile: "I don't have a marriage partner. I'm only 23 anxious now. I will consider it at least 7 years later."

　　 "Why is there no object?"

　　 "No one is chasing."

　　 "Why no one is chasing you, you are pretty."

　　 "You think I'm pretty." Yao Qian peeled the nuts and said as she ate, "I think so too, haha."

　　 Chen Chuan looked at her, thinking of all kinds of things she had in the world of fiction, comparing with people in reality, it felt like dreaming. I still remember listening to the concert together, driving back to school on a rainy night, seeing her as a car model at the auto show, interviewing her at the Porsche Centre, and watching her acting like a baby on the beach of the Qianhai Hotel and kissing her.

　　 "The bride knows the sound of the horse, and meets each other on foot. I look at each other in a daze, knowing that it is an old friend." Chen Chuan sighed.

　　 Yao Qian shook her head and said, "I don't understand what your cultural people are saying."

　　 "Hey, let me ask, have you ever dreamed of me?" Chen Chuan was suddenly curious, because since the system can extract data from reality and implant it in his virtual journey, what about people in reality? Do you dream of yourself? For example, Yao Qian dreamed of applauding herself.

　　 Yao Qian shook her head and said, “No, I didn’t meet you in college. How can I dream? At least I have to think about it every day to dream at night.”

　　 "That's right." Chen Chuan thought for a while, and simply threw out the subject of [People's Poor Chronicles] and said, "I have a tight hand recently, can I follow you for a good meal for two days?"

　　 "Of course, I can't watch my old classmates suffer poverty. I can help you surely." Yao Qian said seriously, "If you are short of money, I can support you."

　　 "Okay, you give me 50,000 yuan first, and I will pay you back when I have money."

"Uh...I don't have that much. I still have 13 thousand in my card. Can I give you ten thousand, okay?" Yao Qian said, "I will pay my salary on the 10th of next month. Give you ten thousand."

　　 "Also." Chen Chuan felt the wind coming in from the window a bit cool, put on a suit, and said, "But, can you overdraw your credit card?"

　　 "Oh, I can see through it, overdraw my credit card, I, I will check it." Yao Qian picked up the phone and took a look.

The girl next to 　　 frowned. She may be very confused. What are these two people chatting about? It was through me again, and it was checked again. I wonder if this is a public place?

　　 Chen Chuan realized that [Cooler Master] was triggered again, so he had to take off his suit again. In case Song Jinyi and his bride came to toast for a while, the bride would be embarrassed if he squatted on the spot.

　　 Yao Qian asked: "You, why are you borrowing money? Do you apply for courses?"

　　 "Well, I want to apply for an MBA, and I need 300,000 yuan." Chen Chuan said.

　　 Yao Qian sticks out her tongue: "300,000. Actually, I think you can take your time. There is no need to apply for the MBA, but you must have your own ideas. I will help you as much as possible."

Chen Chuan saw the expression of her tongue out, and thought that in the world of novels, she was carrying a box of hot and sour noodles. The night she stood at the school gate and called on the phone, she wore a short skirt. Because of the late work overtime, she was caught Closed outside the dormitory building, knowing how to tremble and have goose bumps on her legs, she brought her back to Xinyuan's house. She ate hot and sour noodles in the house, which was very spicy and spicy. She was just this expression with her tongue out.

　　 Time and space are different, but the expression and attitude have not changed.

　　 Chen Chuan feels that this is like a reincarnation. In the novel world, he gave her concert tickets cheaply. In reality, she borrowed money from her because of a prop card. Is this a favor in the novel world?

Chen Chuan was sitting next to her, very close to her, looking at her up close, her skin was super good, she was supple and tender, and the years seemed to leave no trace on the face of this self-reliant girl. The years may be unbearable, or maybe Lost to her forever young heart.

　　 "You are very beautiful." Chen Chuan looked at her and said.

　　 Yao Qian smiled and said, "You come here less, you don't have to borrow money like you, old classmate, don't betray your hue, I will lend it to you haha."

　　 Buzzing!

　　 Chen Chuan's phone vibrated and saw that there was a transfer from Yao Qian on WeChat, 10,000 yuan.

　　 "Thank you, I will pay it back."

　　 "I'm not in a hurry."

　　 At this time, a few boys came over and sat at this table~www.wuxiaspot.com~ One of the boys was surprised and said, "Ah, isn't this the beauty Minister Song was after?"

　　 "Well, her name is Yao Qian, right, hello Yao Qian, I'm Wang Zichun. Song Jinyi's roommate." Another thin, tall boy held out his hand.

　　 Yao Qian nodded at the two and said, "Hello."

　　 After sitting down, Wang Zichun shook his head and sighed: "Yao Qian, how does it feel to attend Song Ge's wedding today?"

　　 "Bless him." Yao Qian said.

　　 Wang Zichun looked at Chen Chuan next to Yao Qian and showed a half-smile: "The guy next to you...has been overwhelmed by the vicissitudes of time and looks depressed and downhearted?"

　　 The other boys laughed together, and the laughter seemed to be directed at the buff of [People's Poor Zhi Short] on Chen Chuan.

　　 Yao Qian said: "This is my university classmate, Chen Chuan."

　　 Chen Chuan said to a few boys: "Hello."

　　 Wang Zichun couldn't help but smile, shook his head and said: "I really don't understand, Yao Qian, do you know what car Minister Song bought for the bride?"

　　 Yao Qian said: "It has nothing to do with me. I believe Song Jinyi invited me to come, not because you want you to tell me this."

"Of course not. We just feel sorry for you. If I were you, how could I choose such a down and poor man and give up Song Xuechang? Song Xuechang bought 911 for the bride and a big G for the bride's brother... …" Wang Zichun said with a smile.

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