Serious people who keep a diary

Lin Fengqi spent several minutes, but he couldn't convince himself to accept this matter.

His complicated eyes stayed on Fang Huai's majestic face for a moment, and he lowered his eyes and took a sip of his wine.

He once heard people say that bitter wine hurts his throat.

It seems to feel this way now.A little suffocating.

After Fang Lianshu finished his speech, he dragged his son to look for Lin Fengqi happily: "Son, come, let's get acquainted. This is the founder of Fenghang Technology, Lin Fengqi and Mr. Lin."

Fang Huai stretched out his hand: "Hello."

Lin Fengqi stared at that hand for two seconds before shaking him: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Fang Lianshu was very satisfied: "You young people, if you have nothing to do, you can communicate more, right? Xiao Huai, Boss Lin also likes to play billiards. You can usually ask Boss Lin to discuss and learn together if you have nothing to do."

Fang Huai's eyes suddenly shifted, and he walked away; "I'm sorry to excuse you, Dad, let's talk."

Fang Lianshu said "Hey", but didn't stop him, so he had to explain to Lin Fengqi: "This kid is like this, he does things in a hurry, Xiao Lin, don't mind."

"It's okay." Lin Fengqi said, but his eyes followed Fang Huai, seeing that he was heading towards...

When Fang Huai stopped him, Wen Xia was not very surprised. Holding a piece of mousse in his hand, he calmly dug a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth.

Fang Huai looked him up and down, then looked at Zou Boyan, and said "ha" sarcastically: "I thought who it was, isn't this Wen Xia? Your clothes look familiar. At first glance, I thought it was two Zou Boyan Woolen cloth."

The dress worn by Wen Xia was worn by Zou Boyan before.

Wen Xia didn't speak, took another mouthful of mousse, and quietly watched him pretend.

"What's the matter, are you so poor that you can't even afford a dress now? If you have any difficulties, just tell me. We have known each other for so many years. Should I help you if you have difficulties?" The expression was mean.

Wen Xia recalled the dream he had two days ago, and immediately put down Mousse: "Just waiting for your words, you came just in time."

Fang Huai was taken aback: "Huh?"

"It's like this. Brother, money is tight recently. I heard that you bought a new sports car? Let me drive it for two days."

Fang Huai: "?"

Fang Huai: "No..."

"Of course, if I drive smoothly, you might as well give me a car," Wen Xia and his brothers patted him on the shoulder, "Anyway, we have been friends for more than 20 years, so you wouldn't even be reluctant to give your brother a car." Bar?"

"Who... who the fuck wants to give you a car!" Fang Huai almost bit his tongue as he stuttered.

In the past, when the two of them met each other, they had a heated verbal battle. You said something to each other until the other party was speechless. There was never a time when one party followed the other party's words.

Fang Huai can't fix it anymore.

"Didn't you say that yourself? You can't help me if I'm in trouble?" Wen Xiali said confidently, "I'm in a lot of trouble right now, so you can just say whether you want to give it up or not."

"I, I...you..."

"What about me, what about you, you and me between brothers?"

Fang Huai was stunned by his set of combos, looked at Wen Xia in disbelief, and jumped up angrily: "Wen Xia, are you sick?!"

——As soon as Lin Fengqi came over, he heard Fang Huai scolding Wen Xia.

He looked at Fang Huai and frowned, and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Fang."

The three looked over.

With a calm expression, he said again: "May I take a step to speak?"

Fang Huai glanced at Wen Xia, and walked away with a bad face.

Wen Xia thought that Lin Fengqi was going to leave too, but the latter stood still, staring at him with calm and cold eyes.

Wen Xia had already finished eating one piece of mousse at this time, she took the second piece slowly, and asked him, "What's the matter?"

Then he found that the way Lin Fengqi looked at him became very complicated.

After a few seconds of silence under this complicated gaze, he finally said in a deep voice: "You are not sick."

Wen Xia: "..."

Wen Xia: "?"

Before Wen Xia could respond, Lin Fengqi turned around and left.

Watching his back as he walked away, Wen Xia asked Zou Boyan confusedly: "What do you think is wrong with him?"

Zou Boyan: "I don't understand, but I think you are all quite sick."

Wen Xia turned to look at him.

Zou Boyan: "Me too."

Wen Xia went to look at Lin Fengqi again, her gaze fell lightly on the reflective object of his ring finger for a second, and she dug a spoonful of cake and stuffed it into her mouth.

While Fang Huai waited for a long time, Lin Fengqi, who claimed to borrow a step to talk, didn't come over, and started chatting with others instead.

His eldest and young master got impatient, so he had no choice but to look for him condescendingly: "What do you want from me?"

Lin Fengqi: "Huh?"

"'Huh' what? Didn't you just say you wanted to borrow a step from me?"

Lin Fengqi showed an expression that seemed to be suddenly enlightened, but this expression was endlessly condensed on his face, and it seemed that his eyelashes were slightly raised.

Then he said coldly: "Sorry, I forgot."

Fang Huai: "?"

The birthday dinner was coming to an end, Wen Xia was about to leave with Zou Boyan first, when the phone rang in his pocket, Lin Fengqi called: "Wait for me, let's go back together."

"You can give me the key, I'll go back first." Wen Xia said.

"Beep beep..." The phone hung up.

Wen Xia glanced at the phone interface where the call ended, then looked back into the banquet hall, and finally said to Zou Boyan, "Go back, don't worry about me."

"Are you waiting for Lin Fengqi?"

Wen Xia let out an "ang" sound.

Zou Boyan looked at him silently for two seconds, then suddenly said: "Don't get sick again."

Wen Xia raised her eyes: "What disease can I suffer from?"

Zou Boyan: "Lovesickness." He paused and added: "The one-sided kind."

Wen Xia put away her mobile phone: "Would you like to go, you talk so much, save it to chat with the driver on the way."

Zou Boyan knew that the young master would really get angry if he continued, so he stopped in time, waved his hand and left.

Wen Xia played a mobile phone game for ten minutes in the hotel lobby, when a message popped up above, his aloof Party A's father said: [Come out. ]

Lin Fengqi's car drove to the entrance of the hotel, he drank and sat in the back seat, and a strange young man was in the driver's seat.Wen Xia thought it was his surrogate driver, and as soon as he got in, he heard the young man ask: "Boss Lin, where are we going first?"

Lin Fengqi: "Go back directly."

The young man was taken aback: "Huh?"

Lin Fengqi: "Same way."

The young man responded for two seconds: "...Oh."

Wen Xia looked at him, then at Lin Fengqi, and didn't intend to ask.

Lin Fengqi raised his chin and introduced, "My assistant, Zeng Yuan."

The car started slowly, Zeng Yuan glanced at Wen Xia through the rearview mirror of the car, and smiled slightly: "Hello, this..."

Wen Xia: "Wen, my name is Wen Xia."

"Okay, Mr. Wen."

After the car drove into the main road section, the interior of the car became quiet.Zeng Yuan concentrated on driving, Lin Fengqi and Wen Xia sat side by side, but had nothing to say.

Wen Xia tilted her head and kept looking out the window. She felt a little embarrassed at first, but after a while she felt drowsy.He ate too much sweets and pastries at the dinner party today, and he would easily feel sleepy if he had too much sugar.

Just when his head was almost in close contact with the car window, Lin Fengqi, who had been silent for most of the road, suddenly spoke.

"He's not for you."

Wen Xia woke up a little, raised her head and waited for two seconds to make sure that Lin Fengqi was talking to him, and asked puzzledly, "Who?"

Lin Fengqi's jaw line was slightly tense, and he didn't really want to say that name.

There were more and more question marks in Wen Xia's mind.

What a riddle man.

Seeing that Lin Fengqi didn't speak, he didn't bother to ask, and retracted his head to continue squinting for a while.

"Fang Huai," Lin Fengqi said, "he is not good enough for you."

Wen Xia's thoughts were eroded by sleepiness, and he didn't understand the logic of Lin Fengqi's words for a while, but if he stepped on Fang Huai, he must have squinted his eyes and nodded: "Indeed."

Fang Huai's two idiots are of course not worthy of being compared with him.

Lin Fengqi gave him a complicated look and stopped talking.He lowered his eyes, his thoughts racing.

It seems that Wen Xia...was really hurt by that person.

The author has something to say:

Xia Zai:?Don't you know who hurt me?

Mr. Lin: Sorry, I was wrong (kneeling on the washboard