It's too hard for a green tea man to match him

The rain has not stopped, and the sky is smoky.

The quilt moved a bit, and an arm slowly stretched out, fair and clean, with a dark blue tie wrapped around the wrist.

Yu Qiu opened his eyes in a daze.

The curtains are gray, the chandelier is white, and everything you see is black, white and gray.

This is not his home.

How did he return to Shen Mingdeng's residence?

Yu Qiu sat up abruptly, with the cold silk slid across the back of his hand, lowered his head, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

tie?

tie!

Why is Shen Mingdeng's tie in his hand?What the hell did he do last night!

He scratched his hair angrily.

A few images suddenly flashed in his mind, Yu Qiu was stunned for a moment, then fell back suddenly, burying his face in the pillow.

So embarrassing.

What a shame.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, making people upset. He reached for it, but accidentally dropped it on the ground.

Taking a deep breath, turned over to the edge of the bed, picked it up and had a look.

It's Si Ting.

He closed his eyes and clicked on the answer: "Brother Ting, what can I do for you?"

The voice that just woke up was hoarse.

"Why is your voice so hoarse?" Si Ting asked concerned, "Do you have a cold?"

"No, I just woke up." Yu Qiu coughed and regained a little refreshment, "What's the matter?"

Si Ting laughed and said, "It's getting cold, I want to invite you and Lao Shen to soak in the hot springs, are you free?"

Yu Qiu raised his eyebrows.

Not right.

There must be no purpose.

Yu Qiu's radar has always been sharp, and he pretended to hesitate and said, "I've been a little busy recently, did you ask brother Shen?"

"Not yet." Si Ting sighed, "It's not that you don't know him. You just think about work all day long. It's better to let him go on a business trip than letting him soak in the hot spring."

"Then you go soaking alone?"

Si Ting didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What's the point of soaking alone? The hot spring is newly opened by that guy Jin Yue. I promised to give him a hot place. Why don't you bring some more friends?"

Jin Yue is the second generation in the circle, but there is still a gap compared to the Shen family and the Si family.

Yu Qiu didn't speak.

"Xiaoqiu, just for one day, how about doing me a favor?" Si Ting begged, "Don't you still have roommates? You can invite them all over, I'll take care of everything."

Yu Qiu curled his lips.

roommate?He gets it.

Drinking is not what drunkards want, the only person Si Ting wants to invite is probably Meng Pingjiang.

Is Meng Pingjiang's filming finished?

He asked: "When?"

"How about this Saturday?"

Yu Qiu thought about it and replied, "I'll ask my roommate first, and I'll get back to you later."

"it is good!"

After hanging up the phone, Yu Qiu clicked into Meng Pingjiang's WeChat and edited the text: [Work is over? 】

Meng Pingjiang returned quickly: [It's over, I'll go back to school today. 】

really.

Thinking of Si Ting's long journey of chasing love, he suddenly felt a little gloating.

Cough, this is not good.

He got up and got out of bed, and found that he was sleeping in a sweater and jeans last night, so he patted his head.

Really confused.

After a morning meeting, Shen Mingdeng returned to the office and was about to explain Miffy's affairs when the phone on the desk lit up.

It's Si Ting.

"I'm so busy, I called you several times, but I didn't answer." Si Ting asked helplessly, "Are you free now?"

"I was in a meeting just now, and the phone was on silent." Shen Mingdeng turned his pen, "What's the matter?"

"It's such an early meeting!" Si Ting felt very sympathetic to the employees of Shen Mingdeng's company, "It's getting cold, and I want to invite you to a hot spring, shall we?"

"Do not……"

"I also called Xiaoqiu, it's so crowded."

"When?" The pen paused and hit the table with a crisp sound.

Si Ting was pleasantly surprised: "You agreed? This Saturday! See you soon!"

As if afraid that he would go back on his word, he immediately hung up the phone.

Shen Mingdeng put down his pen, clicked into Yu Qiu's WeChat, his fingertips hovered over the input box, but hesitated.

After a while, I still gave up.

Just as I was about to put it down, a new message suddenly popped up. If I didn't see it by chance, I probably missed it.

Quickly changed the mute, moved the prompt to the maximum value, and then read the information.

[Yu Qiu: Thank you Brother Shen for buying the buns.cat bowing.jpg]

Shen Mingdeng raised a smile, and replied cautiously: 【Yes. 】

He stared at the chat interface for a long time, but he didn't see a reply, and the joy in his eyes gradually dissipated. Seeing that Miffy was still standing aside from the corner of his eye, he had no choice but to put it down.

Suddenly remembered something, picked up the phone again, changed the note of "Yu Qiu" to "Qiu Qiu", and smiled with satisfaction.

Miffy at the side: "..."

Has the boss been possessed by some weird creature?Or did you study Sichuan Opera?

Why do you change your face all of a sudden?

Yu Qiu sat at the dining table, slowly nibbling on the meat buns.

A note was pasted on the table, the words on it were painted with iron hooks, and the pen was sharp enough to be used as a copybook.

[The buns are hot in the pot. 】

He rolled his eyes happily.

Probably the owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop found out with conscience that today's steamed stuffed stuffed buns are very tender.

It was drizzling outside the window, and the leaden gray sky hung over the city, dark and heavy, without a ray of sunlight.

But Yu Qiu's heart was bright.

It was embarrassing last night, but thinking about it carefully, Shen Mingdeng's attitude...

Interesting.

He finished his breakfast leisurely, and left with the trash in his umbrella.

There is still class in the afternoon, so you can't miss it.

As for the tie, he secretly hid it.

Meng Pingjiang returned and brought gifts to all three of them.

The one for Yu Qiu was hand cream, a more expensive brand; the one for Lu Gao was an anime figure; the one for Liu He was a basketball.

Liu He twirled the new basketball with one finger, and said happily: "It just so happens that my ball is old, thank you!"

Meng Pingjiang smiled, he was very glad that he met these kind and lovely roommates.

"Why have you become so thin?" Liu He looked at him a few more times, feeling a little guilty, "Could it be that you went out to do coolies?"

If that's the case, he's guilty of holding this basketball.

Meng Pingjiang shook his head: "Losing weight is a job requirement."

"What job do you need to lose weight?" Liu He's eyes widened, "And you are already thin enough, what else do you need to lose weight? Is your boss sure there is nothing wrong?"

Meng Pingjiang: "..."

Yu Qiu rescued him at the right time: "A friend of mine has opened a new hot spring, and wants to invite us to go to the hot spring. Are you going?"

"Hot springs?!" Liu He was indeed attracted, "I'll go as soon as you go!"

Lu Gao nodded in agreement.

"What about you, Pingjiang?"

Meng Pingjiang thought for a moment: "When?"

He is now a signed artist, and he has to report his itinerary to the company. Whether he has time to go to the hot springs is another matter.

"this Saturday."

Meng Pingjiang was a little moved: "I'll ask the company first."

"it is good."

Meng Pingjiang asked his manager.

Soon, the agent replied: [There is no arrangement on Saturday. 】

Qingjun's eyebrows stretched, and he held his mobile phone and said happily: "I can do it on Saturday."

Yu Qiu nodded: "Then it's settled."

With Si Ting operating secretly, it would be a ghost if there is no time on Saturday.

Young Master Si is cowardly enough for chasing people so painstakingly.

He sent a message to Si Ting: [Go with my roommate on Saturday. 】

Si Ting replied quickly: [Okay, thank you Xiaoqiu, I will drive to pick you up when the time comes. 】

"Damn!" Liu He suddenly exclaimed, "Look at this promotional poster!"

He posted the picture to the group.

Yu Qiu clicked on it, and was stunned.

"Is this true! Well-known alumni of our school will give a professional lecture in the auditorium tomorrow afternoon! Shen Dashen is also here!"

Liu He was very excited, "You all go?"

"It's not a bad thing to listen to the experience of the predecessors." Meng Pingjiang expressed his attitude, "I want to go."

"How about you two?"

Lu Gao said decisively: "Go."

All three looked at Yu Qiu.

Yu Qiu: "..."

He had no choice but to nod: "I'll go too."

The next afternoon, the four of them headed to the auditorium with their notebooks.

There was already a long queue outside the auditorium.

The three alumni invited to attend this time are now leaders in their respective professional fields. The school specially invited them to come here to impart valuable experience to the still immature students.

The students cherish this opportunity very much.

"They were all influential figures in the school back then. We are so lucky. It is difficult to see any of them at ordinary times, but we can see them today."

There was chatter at the head of the line.

"No! The youngest is only 25 years old! It is said that he established his own company when he was in college!"

"It's not good to be reincarnated, the family already has money." Someone threw acid water.

"He made all the money he started his own business!"

"Without family connections, how can he have capital? Can he get to know customers in the circle? If the family has no money, can he start a business with peace of mind? How many outstanding talents in our school can only work and study?"

"..."

"Look, are you speechless?"

Liu He was annoyed in a low voice: "Is this person too much? Anyway, the knowledge learned by Shen Dashen depends on self-discipline. Could it be that all rich second generations can be like him?"

"Indeed." Meng Pingjiang nodded.

After staying in the crew for a period of time, he also met many people who had mines at home, and some of them were only drunk and dreamy, without any knowledge and skills.

The two spoke in a low voice, but the person who said the sour words in front still heard it.

The man turned around, frowned and said, "If he didn't rely on his family, he could start a business at the age of 16?"

Liu He: "..."

Meng Pingjiang: "..."

"You only know that he started his business at the age of 16," Yu Qiu said with a smile on his face, his tone was soft, but his pupils were like glazed beads in frost, "but you don't know anything about his experience before the age of 16."

The man retorted in embarrassment: "As if you knew that no matter what he did before the age of 16, he won at the starting line."

"Oh." Yu Qiu turned to Meng Pingjiang, sighed, "Do you know how much the shoes on his feet cost?"

A smile flashed across Meng Pingjiang's eyes, and he responded in unison: "I don't know."

"If it's genuine, at least 3000 yuan; if it's a counterfeit, why do you think he bought it?"

"Slapping a swollen face to pretend to be fat?"

The man said: "This is the real thing!"

"Oh, a college student who doesn't do production, wears 3000 yuan shoes, and his family conditions should be very good. I don't know if he has started a business."

The man blushed suddenly, pouted his neck and said: "I, my family is only a small fortune."

"Before Senior Shen was 16 years old, he was wearing shoes worth tens of dollars." Yu Qiu said lightly, "What he has achieved now is the result of his own hard work."

The Shen family's wealth didn't fall from the sky, it was accumulated little by little, and accumulated slowly.Shen Mingdeng also lived in poverty when he was young.

"..."

"It's like seeing it with your own eyes."

The man dropped these words and fled in despair.

There were bursts of laughter all around.

Liu He gave a thumbs up: "Qiu's father is worthy of being Qiu's father, even he is so powerful!"

"It's not to hate, it's to be reasonable."

The young man is handsome and tall, and the people around him cast amazed glances from time to time.

Yu Qiu got used to the spotlight in his dream, Meng Pingjiang got used to being surrounded by crowds after he joined the group, Lu Gao is a cool guy who treats others like nothing, and doesn't care about others looking at him.

Only Liu He felt uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the team lined up with them, and they were finally able to enter the arena.

The three alumni invited this time were arranged in order of appearance according to their seniority. Shen Mingdeng was the youngest and the third to appear.

The first two are both in their 30s and have worked hard in the society for many years. They are mature, stable, rich in experience, and humorous, sometimes making the students laugh out loud.

One person only speaks for an hour.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Mingdeng stepped onto the rostrum in anticipation.

He was wearing a black suit, slim and straight, perfectly outlining his tall and straight figure. A single back made many people applaud and scream.

Even the straight man Liu He couldn't help shouting twice.

"Master Shen is so handsome!"

Shen Mingdeng turned around and faced all the students in the audience, his handsome face set off another wave of madness.

Young, wealthy, successful in career, and so handsome is really rare.

Mu Qiang is human nature.

Yu Qiu stared at his dark blue tie closely.

Both in color and texture, it was exactly the same as the one wrapped around his hand last night.

Does this man have double ties? !

Shen Mingdeng's typhoon is quite stable, not losing to the previous two at all.

He speaks sharply, logically, often with witty remarks, quotes from classics, and can express profound content in a very simple way.

The students in the audience were overwhelmed with emotion and fascinated.

Yu Qiu hid in the dark head, admiring this person boldly, presumptuously, and without any scruples.

Like a shining gem, it easily grabs everyone's attention.

The people on the stage suddenly looked over.

Yu Qiu's breathing was stagnant, and his heart was beating wildly.

The man only paused for two seconds, then moved away calmly, and continued talking.

Yu Qiu: "..."

Did you see it, or didn't you see it?

The author has something to say: Shen Zai: You guess.

PS: A young lady wrote a small joke last night, it seems that it has not been reviewed and was deleted.In the general environment, everyone pay more attention.Of course, the writing is still very cool. [blush.jpg]

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