Confess That You Don't Accept It, I Change My Mind, Why Are You Crying?

This is impossible!

That guy is obviously a college student with no social experience.

The pancake he drew is absolutely impossible to realize!

"Weiwei, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Weiwei came back to his senses and coughed: "It's nothing, I just think that guy is quite lucky."

Zhou Yuting hesitated for a while, and then suddenly said: "Wei Wei, why don't you come to our company too? The boss said that talents are needed most now, and you will definitely be reused!"

"Me? I'm not going!"

"why?"

Yan Weiwei sneered: "You are the deputy director, so am I going to be your soldier?"

Zhou Yuting bit her lower lip: "Actually, you are much smarter than me. The company is developing now, and you will be promoted soon."

"Okay, okay, I won't go to this kind of small company, so you don't have to persuade me."

"Oh, okay……"

Yan Weiwei still felt uncomfortable, so she said, "Yuting, I still want to remind you."

Zhou Yuting was a little dazed: "What's the reminder?"

"Don't look at him raising your salary now, but he might go bankrupt one day. Small companies are like this, and there is no guarantee."

"Well, I know, but I will continue to work hard."

"Oh, you are really stupid."

"Okay, Wei Wei, let's not talk about this, let me treat you to a big meal."

Yan Weiwei smiled immediately: "Okay, I have to go to the movies after dinner!"

Zhou Yuting nodded: "Sure, but where did Hou Juntao go?"

"He went to the interview."

"Huh? Do you all go together?"

Yan Weiwei smiled confidently: "Of course he will go first, write down the questions, and I'll go when I'm ready."

Zhou Yuting opened her mouth slightly: "Are there still interviews like this?"

"It's not easy to get a good job. Do you think that in a small company like yours, you can get hired just by chatting a few words?

"I...I think 737 thinks our company is very good."

Yan Weiwei put her bag on her back: "Forget it, let's go eat first."

Zhou Yuting nodded: "Let's go."

"I want to eat Jindingxuan. I heard that the food there is delicious."

"It's ok, anyway, I still have thousands of dollars left after paying off the loan."

Meanwhile, it was getting dark.

Jiang Zhou sat in the home of the cook, looking at the latest financial report.

Although as soon as he has money, he invests it.

But the current rate of making money has obviously become very fast.

On the one hand, it benefited from the nationwide promotion of cookers.

On the one hand, it is because the companies he invested in have gradually improved.

But assets have nothing to do with how much money you have in your pocket.

So Jiang Zhou continued to eat.

Han Rou, Su Nan, Huang Qi, Chu Yuwei, Ding Yue, Yin Shuya.

In addition, there is Feng Siruo who follows along.

This is not what Feng Siruo wanted to go.

It was Jiang Zhou who had to abduct her around for food.

Because he found that this kind of activity helped her social phobia.

But I also know after thinking about it.

You have to have the cheek to rub the rice.

Of course, this can temper this social horror princess who dare not speak.

The corner of Jiang Zhou's lips curled up, he turned off the computer, and walked out of the cook's house.

It's really a night where the moonlight is like water and water is like the sky.

Jiang Zhou took out his phone and clicked on Feng Siruo's QQ.

"Do you want to come out for a walk?"

"it is good.".

Chapter 173 Huh?Is it a confession?It turned out to be a confession! (Seek full order!!!)

Under the night, in the quiet campus.

With his pocket in his pocket, Jiang Zhou walked on the stone road among the bamboo forests.

Feng Siruo followed behind, step by step.

She is wearing a light blue French dress today.

She wore a white knit vest over it.

There is also a bow tied with a blue ribbon at the neckline.

Looking at it at a glance, it looks like a manga girl who broke through the dimensional wall and came out.

The two walked quietly, passed through the southern bamboo forest, and came to the stone boat by the lake.

Because it was the first year in Beijing.

They have seen summer, autumn and winter, but they have never seen spring.

The wind on the face is warm and harmonious, with a hint of coolness.

Jiang Zhou stopped and looked up along the lake.

The bright moon seems to be transparent.

Half is moonlight, half is night sky.

"Honey, do you know a man named Feng Yue?"

Feng Siruo raised his head slightly, his eyes were a little blank: "Are you talking about my second uncle?"

Jiang Zhou turned around with a smile: "You didn't refute what I called you?"

"No... not my wife!"

"It's really stingy."

Jiang Zhou crossed his arms and thought for a while: "Are your second uncle and your father brothers?

Feng Siruo nodded, then shook his head: "I have a second grandmother, and we don't have a good relationship."

"So that's the case. No wonder Aunt Feng wanted to remind me."

Jiang Zhou came to a conclusion on his previous speculation.

It seems that the interior of the Feng family is not harmonious either.

In my previous life, I didn't know the Feng family.

Looking at it now, I feel that this family is not indestructible.

There should be a fight for inheritance between his father-in-law and Feng Yue.

But the father-in-law only has two daughters, so the situation is obviously unfavorable.

"Have you ever heard a saying that the wind is very noisy today?"

Feng Siruo stared blankly at her, then shook his head.

Jiang Zhou pretended to look at her helplessly: "You are such an idiot."

"Not stupid!"

"Aren't you happy to say you're stupid?"

Feng Siruo hummed and took out a candy from his pocket: "Here you are~"

Jiang Zhou took it and peeled off the candy wrapper: "How much money did you save for the dowry? Tell me about it."

"Why are you looking at me like that? I bought this secret for 100 yuan, and Ding Yue betrayed you

Feng Siruo's small face was full of shock.

But after being shocked, he couldn't help but start to feel shy.

He clearly refuses to call him his wife every time.

But still secretly saving gifts behind her back.

It's not obvious that she wants to marry him.

And it was directly punctured...

Her cheeks seemed to be touched by fire at this moment.

He even lowered his head, not daring to meet his eyes.

"Tell me, how much have you saved?"

Feng Siruo puffed her cheeks: "No... I won't tell you."

Jiang Zhou didn't force her, but took her hand and sat on a chair by the lake.

At that time, the lake reflected the bright moonlight, like a reflective mirror.