In the past, when friends got together, it might just be a matter of bragging and chatting.
At this weekend's party, Chen Zhu came with "tasks". One was to pay back the money, and the other was to meet everyone's gift needs.
However, he didn't want Yu Xian to know his experience of borrowing money, so he greeted Huang Baihan, Zhao Yuanyuan and Wang Changhua in advance:
I just help them trade stocks, and return the principal and interest to them when they make a small profit. As for making profits, I use one of "mobile phones, computers and electric cars" to replace them.
The next day, Saturday morning, Chen Zhu got up from his dormitory and found that the weather was very good.
Guangzhou in December is a bit cold but not that cold.
The sun seemed to be covered with an orange-red lampshade, emitting soft light and shining warmly on the body.
Walking on the street, the cool breeze blows on your face, and there is a gentle and long breath that shuttles between the cold and the heat, which makes people feel comfortable and just want to moan.
Chen Zhu first went to the Science and Technology Valley and found that three part-time and three full-time employees were actually in the office, and each of them was concentrating on typing as customer service.
"That's fine. If you work hard enough, I can drive a Ferrari as soon as possible."
Chen Zhu was thinking in his mind.
Song Qing suddenly said: "Boss, why since last night, some customers have not asked about tutoring, but about stocks and stock market things. They also said..."
Song Qing was about to speak but stopped.
"You also said that I, a fresh college student, actually made irresponsible remarks about the country's economic situation, right?"
Chen Zhu completed the sentence with a smile.
Seeing Chen Zhu say it himself, Song Qing nodded.
"Don't worry about them."
Chen Zhu waved his hand, but still explained: "Yesterday I published some opinions on the stock market in the Yangcheng Evening News. Some investors had different opinions and couldn't find me, so they simply found us.
This site vents.”
"ah?"
Several people were a little nervous after hearing this. Fang Qing immediately checked the number of new page views on the website and cursed in disbelief: "Holy crap! There have been more than 60,000 new page views since yesterday!"
"There are quite a lot of comrades who are stock traders."
Chen Zhu rubbed his chin and said carelessly.
"boss."
Zhang Guangfeng asked cautiously: "Will it have a great impact on the company?"
He just went home yesterday and told his wife that he planned to devote himself completely to this job, and now he is worried that something will go wrong.
People with children at home are not afraid of overtime work or hardship, but they are afraid of job instability.
"Don't worry!"
Chen Zhu patted Zhang Guangfeng on the shoulder and consoled him: "Don't say that I just co-signed, and there is an economics professor from Jinan University in front of me. Even if I publish alone, what's wrong? I'm a stock investor who studied economics at Lingnan University, and I also
Can’t you express your views on the stock market?”
"That's good, that's good."
Zhang Guangfeng said with a smile, but there was a feeling that he was smiling but not smiling, which is common in the system.
Chen Zhu found it quite interesting that Lao Zhang, a former temporary worker, had a deeper imprint on the system than himself.
I don’t know if it’s because I have been a leader for a long time, but I don’t care so much about many things. Zhang Guangfeng has always been a temporary worker, but he has some grudges about that status.
So life is very strange. People inside the wall always want to get out, and people outside the wall are eager to come in.
"Although some customers' remarks are extreme, you still have to do your job of providing service and regard this as a good thing. Although you are scolded, you still gain traffic."
Chen Zhu said with certainty: "By the end of the month at most, the reputation will turn into a reputation. This period of time is equivalent to a workplace stress test. You must not be complained."
Chen Zhu left after giving his instructions, not caring about the "life or death" of his subordinates.
In fact, Chen Zhu knew very well that this "pressure test" should be quite difficult. Internet trolls are always the same regardless of age, and he knew what they would say without even looking at it:
Smelly idiot, I C, your mother, you idiot, do you know what stock trading is?
You'd better study hard. If you don't read many books and just imitate other people's pointers, are you worthy?
I want to report this stupid website of yours!
Chen Zhu, right? Just wait for me. I will take the train to CUHK and chop you to death!
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Chen Zhu left the office and bought a copy of "Yangcheng Evening News" from the newsstand while waiting for the bus.
He didn't want to see it for himself, but wanted to show off in front of his friends.
The agreed meeting point was set at Teemall Mall, which is the new shopping center in Guangzhou. Next door is Zhengjia Plaza and Gangding Computer City. From the perspective of play and entertainment, it has gradually replaced Dongshankou and Shangxiajiu Pedestrian Street.
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After Chen Zhu arrived, Yu Xian, Wu Yu, Huang Baihan, Wang Changhua and Zhao Yuanyuan were already chatting at the milk tea shop. However, what was a little surprising was that at this party, they also saw Wang Changhua's roommate Zheng Hao.
"Why do you keep calling him here when you have nothing to do?"
Chen Zhu didn't quite understand.
It's enough to get to know him once or twice occasionally. It's not an important sexual organ. Does Wang Changhua have to carry it around with him on his waist?
However, with Chen's hypocritical character, he would not offend anyone by asking directly. Instead, he greeted his friends enthusiastically and sat next to Yu Xian.
Yu Xian wore a set of loose autumn and winter sweaters and wide-leg pants today. His exposed neck was white and tender. His fingers were hooking up a strand of curly hair hanging on his chest. While listening to Zhao Yuanyuan's words, he was twirling it subconsciously.
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With charming eyebrows, pretty red lips, and a snow-white face, Yu Xian smiled softly after hearing something interesting, revealing two neat rows of millet teeth with a shiny luster.
When she saw her boyfriend coming over, she immediately cast her watery eyes on Chen Chen, her cheeks flushed with a blush, as bright as the peach blossoms on the branches.
"Is there a traffic jam?"
Yu Xian naturally grabbed Chen Zuo's right hand and put it on his knee. Only then did he realize that Chen Zuo had a newspaper rolled up in his left hand.
“It’s okay, it’s not too busy on Saturday morning.”
Chen Zhu also quietly grabbed Yu Xian's palm, which was a little sweetness between the two of them.
"What's this?"
Yu Xian asked, pointing to the newspaper.
“I bought it when I was bored waiting for a train.”
Chen Zhu said calmly, then opened the newspaper and handed it to Yu Xian.
"Chen Zhuqian still reads the newspaper?"
Wang Changhua joked: "In high school, my parents forced me to read newspapers in order to get high marks for essays. Now that I'm in college, who can read that stuff? Is it fun to have a mobile phone with a newspaper?"
This sentence was like starting a new topic. Everyone talked happily about the progress they made in writing in a certain monthly exam by reading newspapers.
"Director Chen, I saw your name!"
Yu Xian suddenly said in surprise.
"Yeah?"
Chen Zhu also pretended to be surprised and looked over: "Hey, why is my name in the newspaper again?"
The word "you" is accented.
Huang Baihan and Wang Changhua also came over to take a look. Men know men best. They immediately saw through Chen Zhu's tricks, and one after another accused Chen Zhu of pretending not to show martial ethics at a gathering of friends.
Only then did the stupid beauty Yu Xian react, but she was still very happy. She handed the newspaper to Wu Yu and said happily: "Xiaoyu, look, Director Chen has appeared in the newspaper again."
"I don't look!"
Wu Yu raised her head high: "This is a show off method of the scheming men in your family. Don't let me envy you."
"No~"
Yu Xian chuckled, hugged his best friend's neck, and "forced" her to take a look.
While the two beautiful girls were fighting, Chen Zhu called Huang Baihan to go to the front desk to order together, because Chen Zhu had already agreed that he would pay for everything today.
"Three cups of poplar nectar, one cup of lemon and green orange..."
Chen Zhu ordered milk tea and asked Dahuang: "Why is Zheng Hao here?"
Huang Baihan was immersed in the joy of getting a new mobile phone and said nonchalantly: "I don't know, anyway, I saw him when I arrived."
"You can ask Wang Changhua later."
Chen Zhu thought for a while and said, "Why do you keep calling Zheng Hao over? I've observed him two or three times, and he doesn't look like the same person as us."
"Wouldn't it offend Zheng Hao if I asked him directly?"
Huang Baihan said hesitantly.
"Are you afraid of offending him?"
Chen Zhu asked back, and then said: "Inquiring directly to express dissatisfaction is also a reminder to Wang Changhua not to forcefully integrate irrelevant people."
"OK!"
Dahuang thought for a while and agreed. Except for Huang Baihan's resistance to Xu Yue, he believed Chen Zhu very deeply in other matters.
After the two returned to their seats with the milk tea desserts, Chen Zhu smiled and handed them to everyone in turn, including Zheng Hao.
Everyone was drinking sweet drinks while chatting about Jay Chou's new album "I'm Very Busy".
After Huang Baihan took a big sip of poplar nectar, he suddenly put down his cup and said, "Wang Changhua, why do you bring Zheng Hao with you every time you go out to a party? You two can't fall in love, right?"
In 2007, news about some gay college students came out. Although everyone respects sexual orientation on the surface, in fact, they are also crickets behind the scenes.
But what surprised Chen Zhu was that Wang Changhua was stunned for two seconds, and then said calmly: "I didn't ask him to come. I'm also very surprised. I asked this guy why he didn't tell me the reason."
"What?"
Chen Zhu and the others then turned their attention to Zheng Hao. Could it be that they happened to meet him halfway?
At this moment, Chen Zhu heard someone cough and said crisply: "I called him."
"Wu Yu?"
Chen Zhu frowned, this was really unexpected.
He first glanced at Yu Xian and found that Yu Xian also looked a little confused, so he knew that she had not been informed in advance.
"That's it..."
Zheng Hao stood up, stroking his round hair and said: "I heard from Wu Yu that you are going to see an exhibition in the afternoon. I have never seen an art exhibition in my whole life, so I just want to go and enjoy it together. If you think I am redundant,
Well, then I’ll just leave now.”
Wu Yu's face suddenly looked a little ugly. This was the friend she called her. Wouldn't it be very shameful if she left like this?
She said fiercely to Huang Baihan, who was the first to question: "Dahuang, what do you mean? Can't I call my friends over?"
"I……"
Huang Baihan, who was not good at arguing with girls, suddenly stuttered.
"What are you talking about?"
Chen Zhu walked up to Zheng Hao with a smile: "Dahuang just asked casually, we are all good buddies and brothers, why do you always leave and behave like a child? Give me a face and don't say the word "leave" again. At noon, everyone
Let’s eat together!”
Seeing Chen Zhu helping him to speak, Zheng Hao said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Chen."
"I should be younger than you, just call me Chen Zhu."
Chen Zhuhe said calmly.
Huang Baihan drank the nectar from the poplar branch, silently complaining that this bastard Chen had deceived himself into being a good person again, and then he would come out and pretend to be a good person again.
However, the internal slander is the internal slander, but there is no grudge.
Firstly, the two of them are indestructible best friends, and secondly, Huang Baihan also knows that Chen Zhu can still end the situation if he plays the red face, but if Chen Zhu plays the red face, no one can smooth the situation.
So this matter was revealed lightly. At least on the surface, no one paid much attention to Zheng Hao.
It was Yu Xian who often pouted his pretty red lips and looked at his best friend suspiciously.
Wu Yu noticed it and leaned over and whispered: "Damn girl, don't make random guesses. It's not what you think at all. I'll tell you when I go back to the dormitory tonight!"
Wang Changhua seemed to feel that something was wrong, but he had a careless personality and was not as careful as girls. He only had a sense of being deceived.
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After chatting in the milk tea shop until 11:30 noon, the group found a Cantonese restaurant in the mall and sat down.
However, there is a problem. Usually it doesn't matter if there are many people eating together, but when there are only six people having a small group dinner, Chen Zhu and Yu Xian sit in a row, and Huang Baihan and Zhao Yuanyuan sit in a row.
Chen Zhu has also analyzed this reason.
Most likely, Huang Baihan didn't like Wang Changhua in the past, and he thought Wu Yu was a bit pretty, and it was quite stressful to sit with a beautiful woman, so he would rather be comfortable with Yuanyuan.
So in the end, Wu Yu and Wang Changhua, the two who argued the most, would sit in the same row every time.
I don’t know when I formed this habit, but it always happens like this.
So when Wu Yu sat down with her skirt rolled up, and Wang Changhua was bragging to Chen Zhu and walked over there, he suddenly saw Zheng Hao sitting next to Wu Yu.
Wang Changhua suddenly froze on the spot stupidly, as if there was something in his heart. Maybe he didn't pay attention to it at first, but now it was suddenly occupied by others, and now he felt a hollow feeling of panic——
It turns out that I quite value that thing.
In fact, when Zheng Hao sat down, Wu Yu felt a little uncomfortable, although she did not dislike Zheng Hao.
However, I always feel that I should sit with Wang Changhua.
Others at the table were also a little stunned, until Zheng Hao felt something was wrong. He felt that all eyes were on him, and he turned around and looked unconfidently: "Do you want to save it for serving?"
"No, no..."
Everyone's expressions returned to normal one after another, and each of them picked up the porcelain cup "with evil intentions" and tasted the tea that had no taste.
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Chapter completed!