After rebirth, it is normal to be chased back.

Lin Yi didn't tell An Lan that there was no need to say what happened to He Shujie.

If An Lan knew, she would definitely know who it was. How could such a smart woman not think about it.

He Ye originally planned to marry Meng Chulu in May, but it was finally postponed to October.

Therefore, He Shujie must have attended He Ye's wedding and will leave for New York after witnessing.

At that time, he will follow for a while and then come back.

An Lan asked curiously: "He Ye is married, do I need to give money?"

After all, she is familiar with He Shujie.

Ji Dong shook his head: "Look at yourself, go and have a meal if you want to go, don't go if you don't want to, you are not the kind of person who likes to join in the fun."

"Who said that?"

"Isn't it?"

An Lan just smiled and did not continue on this topic.

In a sense, neither of her parents understood her as Lin Yi did, after all, they had been together for so long.

"I really won't participate, but since I know He Shujie and are colleagues, I will give a red envelope, just like you did to Yang Miaotong back then, don't you know Yang Miaotong well?"

"She and I are friends after all. Has she recovered from giving birth yet?"

The topic was brought to Yang Miaotong again. The girl who used to drink and eat barbecue with him and An Lan all day was already the child's mother.

Having a boy made Zhong Yi's parents overjoyed.

"Still raising them at home."

"Well, I happen to be free, so let's drop by to see her for dinner tonight."

"Go to her house?"

"Yes."

Ji Dong nodded: "Is it suitable?"

"There's nothing inappropriate. Then I'll buy some fruit. Although I've been there, I'll say hello to him in advance. Why don't I go to her house for dinner?"

"Row."

Ji Dong nodded, it's not like he hasn't been there before.

So An Lan took out her cell phone and called Yang Miaotong.

Hearing that Lin Yi was going to visit her, Yang Miaotong bluffed and asked his parents to prepare dinner, and Zhong Yi left work early.

An Lan hung up the phone: "I don't know, why do you think you are her husband?"

"She can't wait?"

Lin Yi said.

An Lan thought about it, and said abruptly, "It's true."

The marriage between Yang Miaotong and Zhong Yi was mainly after the university romance was ruined, and it was considered a broken pot. They were dead horses as a living horse doctor, and they listened to the blind date arranged by the family.

It would be impossible to say how much she really liked Zhong Yi.

At the beginning, An Lan felt that she was somewhat angry.

First of all, the age gap is there, and secondly, Yang Miaotong is still young, not long after graduating from university.

Although it cannot be denied that her husband Zhong Yi is also very good, his family is also rich, and there are no problems in all aspects of conditions, but he is more than a star and a half better than her boyfriend in college.

So, in a sense it was the right choice.

The only thing that surprised her was that she didn't expect her son to get married so smoothly.

"Okay, let's change the subject. I know I'm excellent, but I don't have to keep talking about it, let alone keep comparing me with other men."

Ji Dong also made a joke.

An Lanqiu glanced at his face, he was as thick as ever, but should it be said that this is the truth.

In terms of excellence, Ji Dong's excellence is undeniable.

Even among the younger generation, almost no one can compare with his brilliance.

Putting aside feelings, can you deny his excellence?

Of course not, because this is an accepted fact.

So it is understandable for him to shamelessly say that he is excellent, but it is a bit strange and narcissistic to say it from his own mouth.

"Meituan Waimai is now recruiting more and more riders, training one after another. If possible, let the sub-factory stop the list and catch up with the clothing."

Our own factory makes clothes according to our own requirements, which saves costs and OEM and so on.

Therefore, Meituan clothing does not need any funds, even if there are more riders.

Because the clothing industry itself is an industry with inflated reports.

For example, t-shirts that can sell for hundreds of dollars in the market may cost only a dozen or twenty, but if they are labeled with a brand, the price can double. Some people buy them, and clothes are always in demand.

Especially for some famous products, the sales are even more popular.

With so much advertising expenses, the commercial value of the brand is worth that much.

An Lan raised her head and said, "Okay, you've already urged this matter no less than twice, don't repeat it a third time, I'm tired of hearing it, don't worry, I've already told the sub-factory."

Many orders in the factory have been completed and sold to major cities.

There are many express vehicles coming in and out every day, and some are sold overseas by sea.

Although I still owe a lot of orders, I still have time to process my company's clothing in my busy schedule.

What's more, the clothes are simple and made of golden materials, like yellow jackets.

Cai Yi didn't know how to complain: "The yellow mandarin jacket... is it your opinion to wear uniforms?"

"What's the matter, isn't it conspicuous?"

"Don't you think it's a little too bright?"

Lin Yi asked with great interest: "The yellow robe is added to the body, and the meal is accompanied by big fish and meat. What do you think of this theme advertisement?"

Cai Yi was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but said, "It's quite interesting."

"Isn't it interesting to recruit riders like this?"

"Ah."

"Life is all about being colorful, don't you think so, senior sister?"

An Lan frowned and glanced at him.

Maybe it's because she always wears tinted glasses every time she sees Jiong Yi, and some idioms blurt out from his mouth, which always feels not very serious.

As he said colorful...

But An Lan didn't say anything, because she didn't want to give Ji Dong a chance to make things worse.

This man is playing with flowers.

"You've been sitting in my office, what are you really doing?"

Ji Dong smiled and said, "Do you know how tired I am recently?"

"Haven't you been playing?"

An Lan hit the nail on the head.

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, feeling like he couldn't continue the conversation: "Who said I've been playing, you can't see it, just like your hard work, others can't see it."

"Nice flattery."

An Lan continued to work with her head down and contacted other places.

Lin Yi got up and left, and gently closed the office door. Senior sister is good at business.

The whole company is busy, it seems that he is the only one who is free.

Going to class now, not really wanting to go.

Ji Dong took out Su Ke's notebook from the drawer, and flipped through the notes for a while.

That beautiful self, just like her people, is beautiful and intelligent.

It is really an enviable thing to remember.

Ji Dong thought about whether he could really remember everything he saw, and would never forget, whether knowledge in the future would occupy his brain's memory.

It is because he is not knowledgeable enough to understand this aspect.

The major is not right, but sometimes I just think about it, and I think about life when I am free.

After all, in addition to being busy, people have to be in a daze occasionally and relax.

After half an hour, close the note.

Ji Dong doesn't think so much about studying now, as long as he passes the passing line and gets a graduation certificate, it is said that the school may not allow him to fail to graduate.

He is now the face of NTU, how could he fail to graduate.

The name of the three good students, Jin Jiahao's position as president will be handed over to him soon, which can be regarded as his resume. Although he is not very good at managing the student union, it is enough for the new vice president to manage it.

After reading the notes, Ji Dong returned to his old profession of 'porter'.

The novel still has to be moved, and the copyright is tens of millions. If the operation follows the current trend, hundreds of millions is not impossible.

Needless to say, it is less costly than commercial risk.

The only payment is time and the tiny water and electricity bills.

But for novels, if you really want to make money, you really can’t write well. Most of them get involved in this industry out of hobbies.

In this day and age, whoever tells him that writing novels can make money, he can slap him with a big mouth.

I don't know how good it is to work honestly. What do I do all day thinking about something and nothing?

If I really want to write, I will write it after work, as a sideline hobby.

Before I knew it, it was already noon.

Ji Dong stretched his waist and looked at the busy traffic outside the window.

Listening to the footsteps in the corridor, it was the sound of Cai Yi's high-heeled shoes, what's wrong with learning, like He Shujie to wear high-heeled shoes, and An Lan did the same.

There's something wrong with these two women. Although they don't have that figure and wear high-heeled shoes, it's also very rambunctious, but aren't the feet not guilty?

Sure enough, Cai Yi pushed the door open and entered.

"Director Lin, it's time to get off work."

"At noon, let's ask An Lan to go out to eat, and look for shops by the way."

Cai Yi asked curiously, "Is it a hotpot restaurant?"

"Yes, look for it as soon as possible and make preparations as soon as possible. To be honest, I am quite interested in opening a hot pot restaurant."

Ji Dong is interested in hot pot restaurants, and now his work can arouse his interest.

In class, it can only be said to be a small back garden after being busy.

Only in school can we stay away from the hustle and bustle of the city and the intrigues of society.

I play less games now, I used to like to play speed, dnf, now I just play crossfire occasionally.

Mentally replenished, he is not bad.

Make money and make him happy.

"Have you brought shoes?"

"I brought it."

Ji Dong reminded: "Change your high heels, don't you feel uncomfortable wearing them?"

"But the company has a rule that you have to wear leather shoes, but I'm not used to leather shoes, and I don't think it's suitable for me."

"You look good in anything you wear."

There was a ripple in Cai Yi's heart, and she nodded with a smile.