What is the difference between New Year’s Eve after rebirth and before rebirth?
It seems to be about the same.
People in eastern Guangdong do not have the habit of watching the Spring Festival Gala. Someone on the Internet has made statistics on the Spring Festival Gala's ratings. The audience in the three eastern provinces of Guangdong accounts for more than 90%.
But starting from the Qinling Mountains to the south, the ratings gradually decreased.
In eastern Guangdong, it is probably less than 10%, and in Hainan it is even worse, not even 5%.
The overall reason is probably the difference in regional culture. The dramas, sketches, cross talk, etc. performed in the Spring Festival Gala are all entertainment programs from the north. Some of the jokes are really incomprehensible to southerners.
For example, people in eastern Guangdong don't have that much sense of "making dumplings" because they don't eat dumplings during the Spring Festival.
Another one is the climate difference.
The weather in the north is cold and most people would rather stay indoors, so watching the Spring Festival Gala becomes a natural choice.
The south is relatively warm. People don't want to stay indoors. The custom here in Guangzhou is to go to the flower market.
On New Year's Eve, Chen Zhu got up as usual.
I glanced out the window and saw that it was indeed a pleasant weather.
The bright sunshine is like waves in the sea, spreading out one after another on the streets of Guangzhou.
Those potholed places are like the ups and downs of the past year, which are illuminated and also hold people's hopes.
I hope that in the coming year the old things will be put to rest, the ups and downs will be overcome, and the spring breeze will be welcomed with a smile.
Chen Peisong has to go to work today, and Chen Zhu also has to go to the office in Science and Technology Valley.
Looking back at the company’s Spring Festival arrangements, they are as follows:
The holiday starts at three o'clock this afternoon. I will have another day off on the first day of the new year, but I will go to work on the second day of the new year.
Although there is the stimulation of high salary and high commission, it still seems to be quite harsh.
After all, during the Chinese New Year, who doesn’t have a whole family to take care of?
Chen Zhu was well aware of this situation, but that was the case with Xuexue.com. Holidays were the best time for business, so he could only arrange it this way.
However, before the holiday at 3pm, Chen Zhu prepared a red envelope of 1,000 yuan for all colleagues who worked overtime. This unexpected surprise somewhat relieved everyone's resentment.
Zhang Guangfeng immediately said that he would not go to his father-in-law’s house to pay New Year greetings this year and would focus on work.
"Now visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year doesn't feel like it used to. In fact, it's just showing off and competing."
Zhang Guangfeng shouted loudly: "Take my brother-in-law as an example. In the past, because his salary was higher than mine, my father-in-law always looked at him differently and secretly kept whatever good food and drink he had for his family."
"My wife has quarreled with my father-in-law and mother-in-law many times, asking them to treat everyone equally, but it is of no use. It seems that only those who have done well are worthy of being their children..."
Zhang Guangfeng said angrily.
These experiences of Zhang Guangfeng really hit everyone's heart.
You must know that it is not good to trace back the "origins" of many employees, otherwise they would not accept the job with a basic salary of 600 yuan in the first place.
This "poor background" does not mean that their moral character is not good. On the contrary, everyone has good qualities, but they are just unlucky.
Either he took the blame for the unit and was fired, or he was disliked by the leader’s wife, or he had been an unestablished teacher for many years and was unable to become a full-time teacher...
In short, if viewed and judged from a secular perspective, they are definitely unsuccessful.
Visiting relatives and friends during the Spring Festival seems to be a way to connect with each other, but in fact it is inevitable to be secretly compared.
For children, everyone will ask about their final grades.
If your scores and rankings are good, your relatives will brag that "Qingbei is a bit difficult, but Hua Gong in Zhongda should be fine." Getting to 985 is as easy as buying cabbage.
If your grades are not satisfactory, those people will not comfort you, but will tease you, "Go to the construction site like your dad (your uncle or your grandfather) from now on."
This kind of relatives are usually middle-aged men in their forties or fifties. They have lost hope in life and are mean-spirited and enjoy making fun of others.
The key is that you don't get angry. Once you get angry, they will spread the word "XX family can't take jokes" everywhere.
But even children can compare like this with each other, let alone adults.
The retroactive employees Zhang Guangfeng, Xiang Qing, and Yao Lan used to be like minions during the New Year, standing outside and listening to the advice of "relatives who were doing well".
At those times, what they hope most is that the topic will never turn to themselves.
If "misfortune" involves you, you have to lower your head and listen to the reprimands and "instructions" of your elders.
The most painful thing is that you have to force a smile on your face, and you can't refute. The refutation is that you are wrong.
Seeing that his colleagues were upset because of his words, Zhang Guangfeng immediately changed his tone.
"So, I decided!"
Zhang Guangfeng slapped his thigh and said: "Instead of rushing to please them, why not try your best to be a good person! Next year I will earn two to three hundred thousand, and at the end of the year I will buy a car and go to my father-in-law's house to give my wife a good face!"
"right!"
Xiang Qing was only twenty-five or six, and it was the time when he urgently needed to make achievements, and his emotions were instantly aroused.
"According to the current trend of our company, there is absolutely no problem for me to earn 200,000 next year."
Xiang Qing couldn't help but echoed: "When I first joined the company, my relatives looked down on me. I will make him regret it sooner or later!"
"Yes, let him regret it!"
Zhang Guangfeng raised his arms and shouted, as if the world was about to change in his own hands.
Looking at the employees who were gradually getting excited, Chen stood up to express his position while looking at the boss.
As long as everyone thinks in one place and works hard in the same place next year, the work may be a little tiring, but there will definitely be gains.
And 200,000 is definitely not a problem!
On the other hand, he cast an appreciative look at Zhang Guangfeng.
After six months of tempering and deliberate training, Comrade Guangfeng is now becoming more and more like an "office director".
As soon as he said these words, the compulsion to work overtime during the Spring Festival was greatly reduced, and it actually turned into a proactive behavior of struggle.
But it was inappropriate for Chen Zhu to say that he was the boss and had a good family background, so the chain of contempt in the family circle could not fall on him.
Or if you say it reluctantly, it can easily give people the feeling of tricking employees into working overtime, and in the end it turns into a pale fight and shouting slogans.
Only when someone in the "crowd" stands up and speaks out will everything seem to fall into place.
Some people often wonder, I am so capable, why am I not on the promotion list?
In fact, this kind of "strong ability" is just what you think you are strong, but from the perspective of a leader, you just feel that you have done what you should do within the scope of your responsibilities.
People like Zhang Guangfeng can be truly remembered only when they help leaders smooth things over or solve some troubles and hidden dangers at critical moments.
The gap between people will never arise in those 8 hours of work.
Instead, it may be during a 15-minute afternoon tea or a glass of wine during a social gathering. These are the places where the gap can really widen.
But most people actually don't realize this.
…
At 3:30 in the afternoon, the holiday started in the Science and Technology Valley back in the day, and Chen Zhu was the last one to leave on purpose.
After he locked the door, he took a few steps back and stood under a kapok tree.
Now is the kapok flowering season in Guangzhou. The branches are blooming enthusiastically, like silent and tasteless red fireworks, sending congratulatory gifts for the upcoming New Year.
Occasionally, one or two flowers floated down, but Chen Zhu didn't pay much attention. His attention was still on the office on this floor.
The sunlight hits the glass door in small pieces, and the flow of light and shadow is like the movement of the hour hand.
"Is this what I have built in the past six months?"
Chen Zhu thought to himself.
It doesn't look like a large scale. After all, it's only an area of ​​just over 200 square meters, so there's nothing noteworthy about it.
This result seems to be a bit embarrassing to the reborn.
In fact, this is already a family fortune that Chen Zhuo has worked hard to save.
Although it is not eye-catching, Chen Zhu has a good habit, which he developed when he wrote the "Industry Five-Year Plan".
The "Plan" refers to where a certain industry in the province needs to develop in the next five years, what height it will reach, and what goals it will achieve.
After the draft was drafted and passed through layers of approvals, it basically became the industry benchmark within five years.
Therefore, overall research and comprehensive consideration are required when formulating. For this reason, a career plan of "take one step and see ten steps" has been developed.
Even though it's just a small hill now, Chen Zhu has laid a solid foundation for it, and all the relationships are basically in place.
Just wait until a spring thunder explodes, a gap opens in the sky and the earth, and under the tilt of "a trace of spiritual energy", the small mountain can grow into a mountain peak in an instant.
The "aura" here refers to both the loan and the big marketing and hype planned for 2008.
“Where will I be by the end of next year?”
Chen Zhu himself was looking forward to it.
Male creatures are like this, let alone starting a company, even just buying a house.
When I wake up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, I have to sit in the dark living room and wander around, feeling the sense of satisfaction that "this is mine."
Chen Zhu was intoxicated with himself for a long time, when he suddenly spotted an aunt in a sanitation worker's uniform from the corner of his eye, looking hesitantly not far away.
She was carrying a bag in her hand, which contained many kapok petals.
Chen Zhu glanced at the fallen flowers at his feet and instantly understood her intention.
As a local, Chen Zhu naturally knows that kapok has the effects of clearing heat and detoxifying, dispelling cold and dampness, resolving pain and relieving stasis.
The older generation of uncles and grandmothers would even crush kapok and make cakes to eat.
It is estimated that the sanitation aunt also wanted to pick up the fallen kapok, but she did not dare to disturb the young boss, so she hesitated and waited.
Chen Zhu smiled, did not stay here any longer, and took the initiative to give up his position.
The sanitation aunt seemed to sense the kindness in Chen Zhu's actions. She wrinkled her aging skin like orange peel and said with some gratitude: "Boss, happy new year, may you get rich."
"Happy New Year."
Chen Zhu replied gently, took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it over.
The sanitation aunt shook her head reservedly.
The system of Science and Technology Valley Park is very strict. As a scholar-type businessman, Dean Shu Yuan still has some idealistic things in his heart, so service staff are strictly prohibited from accepting gifts.
Chen Zhu obviously knew these rules, so he didn't force himself. He turned around and took two steps. He felt that the sun was very comfortable on his eyelids.
Suddenly he turned around and found the sanitation aunt squatting under the kapok tree in front of the company, happily picking up petals.
The wind blew the withered yellow hair at her temples, revealing the wrinkles on her cheeks, all of which was a sign of satisfaction.
Maybe for her, the happiness brought by this bag of kapok valve soup is far better than the red envelope the young boss took out.
"Happy New Year~"
Chen Zhu paused for a moment, a smile appeared on his face, he whispered something and left.
…
It was still relatively early at this time, so Chen Zhu went back home first, where his mother, Mao Xiaoqin, was pasting up couplets and stickers with the character "福".
If we push the time forward a few years, the way to paste the couplets should be to boil some paste in a pot.
The hot and sticky rice porridge-like paste has the same effect as tape.
But this is already 2008, and times are developing. Even if Queen Mother Mao is usually very frugal, a few yuan of double-sided tape still replaces the free paste that needs to be boiled.
"You're back just in time."
Mao Xiaoqin greeted: "You are tall, you can put the word "Fu" on the door."
Chen Zhu went over to do things obediently, but he also said: "Mom, I have to go out in a while."
"Are you looking for Yu Xian?"
Queen Mother Mao asked.
"no."
Chen Zhu shook his head: "Yu Xian is probably busy with those seven aunts and eight aunts. Many of their relatives came to Guangzhou to celebrate the New Year. I have a colleague from out of town who didn't come home. I want to bring something to express my condolences."
Mao Xiaoqin nodded slightly, and she did not ask for any specific details.
As Huang Baihan said, Mao Xiaoqin was a rare college student in the 1980s, so her thinking and cognition are relatively mature and open-minded.
Although there are many worries and even complaints about his son's business start-up, his support in action is not compromised at all and he will never interfere.
"I'm going to Lei Garden for New Year's Eve dinner tonight."
Mao Xiaoqin reminded: "Remember to come back early."
"knew."
Chen Zhu responded.
This again reflects the cultural differences between the north and the south.
During the Spring Festival in the north, almost all restaurants there are closed, because according to social customs in the north, only "lonely people" go out to eat during the Spring Festival.
Normal people would happily make dumplings at home.
But in eastern Guangdong and Hainan, many families will reserve seats in hotels in advance and have their reunion dinner in restaurants outside.
Even though the tables in the hall don't know each other, it doesn't affect everyone's lively eating.
The only difference from usual times is that a 10% service fee is charged at checkout.
Chen Zhu took some leaf cakes and Yong Tau Fu from home and took a ride to the real estate agency store on the Tiyu West side.
The traffic flow on the streets of Guangzhou has significantly reduced. The CBD, which is always jammed with traffic, is actually as empty as the Bayinbrook Rally Track——
After a long time, a taxi sped away.
However, there are still many people shopping. After all, in addition to locals, there are also many foreign builders who have stayed behind.
Red lanterns are hung everywhere on the road, and the lanterns and colorful decorations seem to have given this cold, fast-paced city in the past a dazzling new look.
Occasionally, the sound of "dong dong, clang, clang" can be heard in my ears. This is a traditional lion dance show in eastern Guangdong. Many retired leaders also volunteer to write couplets for citizens under the organization of the Veteran Cadres Bureau.
In the praise after praise, I found the psychological satisfaction I had when I was working.
There was a lot of people outside, but the door of the agency store was crowded, and only the store manager Song Qing was empty.
This is normal. No normal person would come to an agency to look for a house at this time.
"Why does the boss have time to come over?"
Song Qing looked up and saw Chen Zhu and asked suspiciously.
Song Qing is another kind of subordinate, she is the type who can stand alone.
For many things, I just need to tell her what effect I need to achieve, and then I can let go.
Of course, Song Qing is not completely free from mistakes. Just like when she was on a business trip to a prefecture-level city, she also had conflicts and quarrels with tutors in small cities because she promoted the learning network at the school gate.
But in order to cultivate an excellent subordinate who will grow up with the company through thick and thin, and who has the courage to take responsibility, we must give them the space and cost to make mistakes.
Fortunately, I am still young when I look back, and I am still young when I am young, so I can definitely afford to wait.
"Happy New Year!"
Chen Zhu also handed a red envelope to Song Qing, which contained no more than 1,000 yuan.
"Thank you boss!"
Song Qing was not polite and took it happily.
The thickness is not thin, but Mr. Chen has never been a stingy person, which is a fact unanimously recognized by the employees.
"You won't go home this year."
Chen Zhu put the Yong Tau Fu and Ye'er cake on the table: "These are the local specialties of my grandma's house, and that one is a snack made by Yu Xian himself. I think they all taste good, so I will bring some for you to try."
Song Qing's hometown is Guizhou, and the main reason why she didn't go back is that the agency will officially open in the next year.
All the complicated preparation work requires one person to take the lead.
Another reason was that she couldn't buy a train ticket and she was reluctant to fly, so she simply wouldn't go back during the Spring Festival.
I sent the money back to my father and younger siblings, and took a leave after the new year to go back and visit them.
"If I can eat food cooked by the landlady, then staying in Guangzhou is 100% the right decision for me!"
There is also Yeerba in Song Qing’s hometown. After all, Yunnan, Guizhou, and Sichuan have many similarities in their eating habits.
She was not particular about it and just picked up a piece of leaf cake that was still air-conditioned from the refrigerator and tasted it with satisfaction.
"Boss, you are so lucky."
After Song Qing finished eating, she said seriously: "The boss lady is so beautiful, but she also has good cooking skills. Boss, you are truly a winner in life."
"Eat yours."
Chen Zhu joked: "Why haven't we seen each other for a few days? You and Zhang Guangfeng look a bit alike."
This is Chen Zhu's method of winning over capable subordinates, giving them both money and power, and also caring about their daily lives to ensure that they are loyal to him.
At this point, Mr. Chen’s work for this year is finally completed.
When he returned home from the intermediary store, he first helped Queen Mother Mao post all the couplets, and then planned to take a shower and wait for his father to come back.
"Here, your clothes."
Mao Xiaoqin put the washed Nike sports sweatshirt suit and sneakers on the bedside.
"Mom, I'm already in college, why are you still buying new clothes?"
Chen Zhu turned his head and said.
When she was studying in the past, Mao Xiaoqin would buy a new set of clothes for her son every Spring Festival.
When she was little, Chen Zhu was really excited. She couldn't bear to walk around when she put on new clothes. She would bend over and wipe her shoes twice if there was a little dust on them.
Later, as he got older, this excitement gradually decreased, especially now that he was reborn, he originally thought he would have no interest in these things.
Who would have thought that after taking a shower and putting it on, Chen would smell the smell of laundry detergent mixed with sunlight on his collar.
It's like a pleasant and faint smell of burning in the wilderness, which penetrates directly from the nose into the heart.
The sun is like a magician, it bakes out the emotions contained in ordinary little things in life.
Even the pleasant touch when you first put on new clothes seems to be a trace of a mother's care for her child.
"mom!"
After Chen Zhu changed his clothes, he happily walked to the living room and said childishly like a primary school student: "How are you? Are you handsome?"
"Handsome, still handsome..."
Queen Mother Mao looked at it for a while, her eyes showing a mother's unique appreciation for her child.
But after a moment, she pursed her lips again: "But I discovered that there is a new set of clothes in someone's bedroom, and I feel that that set of clothes seems more handsome."
"Hehe~"
Chen Zhu grinned and squeezed his mother's shoulders as if to please: "Yu Xian bought it for me at that time, but to be honest, her vision is far inferior to yours."
The clothes Mao Xiaoqin bought were red and black, which was quite festive. It seems that parents like to buy clothes for their children mainly in "red".
Maybe in their eyes, red is not only lively, but also has the atmosphere of the Spring Festival.
It’s really hard to understand these parents who completely ignore their children’s preferences and just want to make them happy.
The cos sister is an art student, so when choosing clothes, she starts with Chen's appearance, skin color, and habits, so she bought her boyfriend a set of sky blue casual jacket and pants.
There is a white long-sleeved lining underneath.
Chen Zhu himself has fair skin, is tall, and has a calm and calm personality. He is most suitable for this simple and fashionable style. When he wears it, he can really show off his "jade tree facing the wind" temperament.
Mao Xiaoqin is neither stupid nor blind. She can naturally tell which clothes are more suitable for her son after a comparison. Of course, she also knows that her son is flattering her.
"Just wear it for one day tonight, and change into the clothes Xiao Yu gave you tomorrow."
Queen Mother Mao gave her an angry look and asked curiously: "When someone gave you something, did you go back?"
"Sent it away."
In front of his mother, Chen Zhu did not lie: "I bought her a Chanel Xiaokun bag worth more than 40,000 yuan. She is about to enter the art competition. I feel she needs this bag."
Mao Xiaoqin nodded. She felt that her son was quite thoughtful.
Except for the special case of Yu Xian, who was favored by Professor Guan because of his talent and aura, other students who can choose art majors must have good family conditions.
Yu Xian will soon embark on the road of showing herself through competitions. Among a group of "rich brothers and sisters", her current family background seems extremely weak.
But a luxury bag can help her reduce unnecessary rumors and slander.
For example:
Rich Sister A: Damn it, the most beautiful girl won the prize, and she still came first!
Rich Sister B: I already knew it.
Rich Sister A: There’s nothing fishy about it.
Rich Sister B: So what if there is something fishy? The Chanel she carries costs more than 40,000 yuan, which I can’t even afford. Her parents don’t know how rich they are! No matter whether we rely on our own strength or smoothen the relationship at home, we can’t
Affordable.
Rich Sister A: Go and get to know her. If she can carry this kind of bag, she will be my good friend!
This scene is not something that would happen almost 100% of the time in the circle of art students. Mao Xiaoqin naturally understands these principles and is very supportive of this move.
"Don't let her know the price."
Empress Dowager Mao warned: "Xiao Yu doesn't seem to be the kind of girl who likes to wear gold and silver. If she knows the price of that bag, she might want to return it."
"We must not let her know."
Chen Zhu said proudly: "I told her this was the A product I bought for three yuan, less than 100 yuan."
Sanyuanli is a famous luxury goods counterfeiting base in Guangzhou, but what’s interesting is that the anti-counterfeiting certificate they come with can actually be found on the official website. It’s so outrageous.
While mother and son were talking, Lao Chen also came back.
Probably because of New Year's Eve, he got off work an hour earlier than usual, and the red clouds had just risen in the sky.
"What issues are Dr. Mao and Mr. Chen studying?"
Lao Chen asked with a smile.
At this age, he has no expectations for the Spring Festival. Besides, he has to go to work tomorrow, so he just regards it as an "anniversary that needs to be taken seriously".
"We are studying personnel matters, but Director Chen, you came back late and have no say..."
Mao Xiaoqin made a joke and urged her husband to take a shower quickly.
By the time Chen Peisong finished taking a bath, night had fallen.
It's not that he washes slowly, but the sunset in Guangzhou in winter comes and goes in a hurry.
As if they were just paving the way for the moon and stars, showing their faces slightly gave the stage to the charming moonlight.
When Chen Zhu and his family of three went out, Guangzhou was already full of lights. Although there were still not many vehicles on the road, there were police officers on duty at every pass.
Chen Zhu, who was in the car, could often see through the window a certain uncertain place in the city. A "boom" of fireworks rose across the sky, and then turned into lonely sparks and fell.
"It's not like we don't set off fireworks for individuals."
Mao Xiaoqin said: "I saw on the news that after 8 o'clock, the city government organized fireworks to celebrate the Olympics at Baietan."
"What can I do if I don't give it?"
Lao Chen said disapprovingly: "If you catch me and you can't be shot, let me go. It's rare to have a lot of fun. As long as you're safe, that's fine."
This is a typical but very real mentality of grassroots officials.
It's not that they don't want to take care of it, but they really don't have that much time and energy, so at times like this they just turn a blind eye and secretly pray that no unexpected accident will happen.
Otherwise, you may not deal with it at the time, and after it subsides, you will masturbate from top to bottom.
After arriving at Lei Garden, the restaurant was already packed.
This is a table that Lao Chen booked with an acquaintance, otherwise it would be really difficult to get it on his own.
However, although there are many people here, it is not as noisy as the food stalls. After all, many elders who usually hide themselves come out during the reunion dinner. Everyone pays attention to quality and etiquette.
Soon a waiter hurried over to check Chen Peisong's reservation information. After confirming, he turned around and left.
I'm afraid that if I stay a second longer, the world will explode.
There is no ordering process for this kind of reunion dinner. There are only fixed set meals to choose from. Everyone is very busy and they will not serve you alone.
For example, if there are three people in Chen Zu's family, that is the 368 set meal. The other dishes are the same as usual, except for the addition of roasted suckling pig.
Guangzhou people are accustomed to eating roasted suckling pig during festivals. It is crispy and crispy and has a good meaning, because the roasted pig's skin is bright and red, which indicates that the coming year will be prosperous.
When all the dishes were served, Chen Peisong substituted a drink for wine and raised a glass;
"2007 is finally here. From my perspective, this year is a year of harvest, progress and fruitful results."
"Chen Zhu was admitted to the ideal university, and my wife, the beautiful and virtuous Ms. Mao Xiaoqin, is one year younger."
"As for me, I'm still a messy, middle-aged, fat man, but the good news is that I'm one step closer to my retirement wish!"
…
Chen Zhu thought to himself that Lao Chen's speaking skills were really good. Before his rebirth, he really missed a lot of valuable learning opportunities and wealth.
If it was Chen Zu before his rebirth, he might have felt that his father's "nonsense" was a bit noisy and the surrounding environment was too noisy, so he just wanted to finish his meal and return to his bedroom.
Playing with mobile phones and browsing QQ, introverted people seem to be their true selves only online.
But now, Chen Zhu can not only appreciate the cleverness of his father's words, but also respond with difficulty.
Chen Zhu said:
"Then I also wish my parents that in the new year, they will be prosperous and prosperous."
Lao Chen was stunned for a moment. He didn't write official documents very much anymore, and he couldn't understand the rare words when he suddenly encountered them.
However, Mao Xiaoqin smiled slightly, raised the cup and said, "I hope that our family, especially our son, will be happy in the new year, and happy in the autumn and happy in the winter."
“My wife is still awesome!”
Chen Peisong immediately shouted: "Ms. Mao Xiaoqin, who is knowledgeable, cultivated and down-to-earth, is really a role model for half the sky in the world! Xiao Yu should study more, we must become stronger with each generation!"
"Do you think I am Nanfu Battery?"
Queen Mother Mao said pretending to be dissatisfied.
Next, the three of them chatted casually while eating the reunion dinner.
Until the text message "ding" rang, Chen Peisong picked up his phone and took a look. Someone had sent him a New Year message.
Lao Chen hurriedly replied, intending to continue talking to his wife and children, but it was like dominoes falling, and the New Year greeting messages came one after another.
Chen Peisong sighed. Although he was only a deputy division cadre with low authority, he knew many people at the grassroots level. Even many business owners in the area would send New Year greetings.
Of course, Mao Xiaoqin wasn't much better.
She is the deputy director of a department in a tertiary hospital and also has many social relationships to manage.
This is especially true for Chen Zhu. Not only does he reply to messages, he also takes the initiative to edit text messages to his leaders and business friends.
Anyway, the table suddenly became quiet.
However, Chen Zhu is a young man and is more proficient in controlling mobile phones, and he quickly wins over his leaders and customers.
He raised his head and found that his parents were still typing hard, so he ignored them and sent Yu Xian a photo of himself eating and asked: "What are you doing?"
Soon, Sister Cos replied.
She also posted a picture.
There is a large dining table in the living room of Zhusigang, bustling with many strange relatives. The fat grandma is sitting in the middle, her mouth is so happy that she can hardly close her mouth.
Probably, the Spring Festival only has deep meaning for the elderly and children.
In the photo, the CHANEL bag sent by Chen Zhu is neatly placed on the cupboard.
Chen Zhu smiled slightly and asked Yu Xian not to be too tired.
Immediately afterwards, he forwarded the photo of eating in Liyuan to Song Shiwei and asked, "What are you doing?"
Song Shiwei's reply was not slow either. She also shared her real-time updates in the form of photos.
In a large living room that seemed to be a villa, a group of well-dressed relatives were sitting here and there.
What they wear is either GUCCI or Dior, and the language conveyed by their eyes, gestures, and postures completely looks like social elites.
If Tang Quan hadn't gone in, he might have something in common with them.
"Are you bothered?"
Chen Zhu asked.
"bother."
Sister Sweet replied simply.
Chen Zhu smiled. The beauty of Song School hated people who could pretend even more than she did. These relatives almost all stepped on her bad luck.
"Do you like the Chanel bag I gave you?"
Chen Zhu suddenly asked.
Unexpectedly, Chen Zhu actually bought the same model for sister Sweet. He really never forgets that "a bowl of water will be balanced".
However, this can be concealed from Yu Baobao, but for Song school beauty who has been exposed to these things since she was a child, the authenticity can be seen at a glance.
"It's already being used."
Song Shiwei replied. After a while, she sent another message.
Song Shiwei: Professor Lu always asked me to return it to you.
Chen Zhu: Then will you pay it back?
Song Shiwei: I won’t pay it back.
Song Shiwei: I have also prepared a gift for you. I will give it to you when I go back.
While they were chatting, a loud voice suddenly sounded from the TV in the lobby of Lei Garden Restaurant:
This is the live broadcast of the 2008 Spring Festival Gala of the China Central Radio and Television Station. Together with people of all ethnic groups across the country and all Chinese people around the world, we welcome the arrival of the Year of the Rat...
Chen Zhu was startled and suddenly realized that the 2008 Spring Festival Gala had begun.
Lunar Calendar 2008 has officially arrived!
Before Chen Zhu could say anything, the deafening sound of firecrackers suddenly came from the distance.
Like a galloping horse, it inspires people's pride.
It is also like the rushing waves, creating a strong flavor of the New Year.
Chen Zhu knew that the fireworks feast over Baietan should have started.
In this environment, my eardrums were so loud that I didn't know what to say when I was face to face.
Chen Zhu turned on his phone and sent a message to Yu Xian and Song Shiwei:
Happy New Year.
Although we did not celebrate the holidays together.
But you have to know.
When you are in front of me.
You are everything.
When you are not in front of me.
Everything is you.
——Chen Zhu
The sound of firecrackers soon stopped, but everyone in the restaurant seemed to have been pressed a switch, and they all stood up in unison during the performance of "Flying to Spring", the opening song and dance of the Spring Festival Gala.
Everyone raised their glasses and shouted loudly:
New (shen) year (ling) fast (fai) happy (luo).
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Chapter completed!