"Set fireworks!" Most of the final projects of the seaside bonfire party were the same. The ATV came over with several vehicles of fireworks of different models.

Feng Yiping picked up a sky cannon and shot it into the sky with a "whip" sound. Others followed suit, and the night sky on the beach immediately became colorful.

These adults who usually suffer from work and life pressures become like some carefree children at this moment.

Feng Yiping escaped from the crowd and swept around, but didn't see Zhang Yan. Is she leaving again?

But someone must know where she is.

Feng Yiping waved, and Owen, who had been paying attention to the movements on the scene, ran over quickly, "Boss,"

After asking Owen a few words, Feng Yiping quietly chased Zhang Yan in the direction where he left without everyone's attention.

After he walked for a while, the long-legged junior sister Zhang also squeezed out of the crowd, and the smile on her face was very bright.

Tonight, she was very happy and the colleagues in the crew were very satisfied. The main reason was that Feng Yiping was very proud of his face. You should know that he didn't sing at the annual meeting.

"Zi Lin," a colleague jumped up and shouted by the beach.

"Oh, come now," Zhang Zilin picked two fireworks with unsatisfactory intentions and swept them habitually. Hey, where is the senior brother?

She looked around and didn't see Feng Yiping, but just saw Owen walking towards the front. Without asking, Feng Yiping must be in front.

What did he do in front of him?

Sister Zhang glanced at the fireworks in her hand, and the assistant just came out of it. Sister Zhang waved, "Follow me,"

The assistant followed her long legs in a daze. Seeing her excited look, she asked in confusion, "What's ahead?"

"Hehe, do you believe it if I say there is a treasure?"

The three-year-old child doesn't believe it, "I think we're quite like stealing treasures,"

My long legs looked at my own appearance, right? I lowered my head and secretly looked like I was stealing landmines.

"Shut," she coughed, "It's too noisy here, it's quiet in front, so accompany me for a walk,"

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Feng Yiping rushed forward and finally caught up with Zhang Yan who was walking along the beach. "Why did he leave suddenly?"

Zhang Yan didn't seem surprised that he caught up with him, "Tomorrow's morning shift, I'll go to bed early tonight."

"Do you go back to the dormitory from here every day?" Feng Yiping asked after looking around.

Although it is quite warm here, there are not many people coming to the beach to have a breath at night.

However, the lights are pretty bright.

"It's not so late usually," said Zhang Yan. "Besides, I've walked from south to north, what else can I worry about,"

She tugged out of her bag and said, "Look, what's there to worry about,"

Feng Yiping looked at it, okay, whistle, wolf-proof spray, high-voltage electric rod..., this is really a training.

"Are you satisfied with your current job?" Feng Yiping asked.

"I'm quite satisfied," Zhang Yan also handed his hands in his pants pocket. "President Zhong took good care of me. He told me that if I stayed in one place and I could apply to transfer to the next place. It just so happened that more and more holiday hotels in China were open,"

"What about the nature of the work? Do you still like it?"

"I like it very much. The job requirements are not high. Basically, as long as you have a better attitude, a sweeter mouth and a more smile,"

"The working environment is also good. In the past, I didn't even dare to enter hotels in the county town. Now, compared with the places where I work, at least the difference between tiled houses and luxurious villas. What do you don't like?"

No matter how it changes, Zhang Yan is still the familiar Zhang Yan that Feng Yiping is. He is down-to-earth and seems to have never thought that his current job is a service industry and a service industry.

"I mean, do you have any ideas, such as what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to," Zhang Yan shook his head. "The salary is pretty good now, and there is no pressure. I can't get through those days when I rack my brains to make money."

That's right, Zhang Yan is very much, and she has never had much desire for money.

At that time, she quit her job and went to open a store. She also supported her. At first, she looked at the store, managed the warehouse, and kept the bookkeeping at home, but later she only kept the bookkeeping. She really rarely asked about business matters, but when she made a lot of profit, she would spend more money and save money when she made less money.

Now their family's life has changed completely. The pillar of the family, father Zhang Zuodong, is one of the most important old employees of Jiasheng Decoration. Whether it is the value-added part of the shares or the annual salary and bonus dividends, the total income is higher and more stable than that of most small bosses in the city who fund entrepreneurship.

Now there are more than one large house like a house. Not only do the bank have deposits, but also stocks with good momentum. As a young girl who is not married in a family, Zhang Yan does not have much desire for money, which is not beyond Feng Yiping's expectations.

This is also the reason why she has been quite young later.

In the sketch, Uncle Benshan said that people with a lot of heart can't sleep at night. Zhang Yan has always been unworry during the day and insomnia at night. Later, he didn't use any high-end cosmetics and didn't throw all his money in the fitness clubs. However, he was much better than those who spent a lot of money to maintain, exercise, and improve people in all aspects. At least the yellow-faced woman seemed to be invisible to her.

"I want to open a bookstore. Are you interested?"

"Opening a bookstore? It seems that you will have to lose money now," she still figured out this common sense.

"Others will probably lose money when they drive, but I will probably not lose money when they drive," Feng Yiping couldn't help but spread the peacock's tail.

But, "I'm not interested," Zhang Yan said frankly, "I thought before that it's the best thing to work in a bookstore, but now I'm not interested. I think that walking around and enjoying more customs and cultures will bring you a lot of things to learn, and it's straightforward and clear," he said.

Well, she is not the kind of young woman with a literary style. She likes to serve a cup of hot tea and enjoys herself in the sea of ​​books.

Well, she has liked watching "Story Club" for a long time.

"Where is a beauty salon? Open a beauty salon, the environment is good and the reward is good. The key is that you can get the best care you have,"

"I'm not even interested," Zhang Yan said without hesitation, "I always think about how to make the skin on my face better and the wrinkles on my face... I've been so worried, can I not grow old faster?"

This reason is quite rough, but it seems to make sense.

Of course, the main possibility is that she is still young now. If it weren’t for the sake of the future, she wouldn’t even need to put on makeup now, so she would be more frequent than shopping malls for many women and wouldn’t catch a cold.

"That……,"

"Okay, you really don't have to worry about me," said Zhang Yan. "I'm pretty good now, and I enjoy it too."

"You have so much work, just pay more attention to it."

Since she learned that Huang Jingping had given birth to a daughter, this is the first time she has said such a concern.

Feng Yiping was stunned for a moment and immediately decided to go further. He took off his coat and prepared to put it on Zhang Yan, "You are not wearing much, and the wind is a bit strong now."

Almost succeeded. As long as he stretched out his coat, he could put it on Zhang Yan, but Zhang Yan took a big step forward, "Thank you, oh by the way, are your two children good? You should spend more time with them,"

What do you ask me to say about this?

Feng Yiping's hand was awkwardly retracted. It seemed that this shouldn't be the result. As expected, all fairy tales are lying.

But in this case, it is obviously not a time to complain. If you don’t say anything, then the atmosphere that has finally been cultivated will be in a mess immediately.

He put his coat on his shoulders, "Do you like the sea? I like it very much. I remember when I first came to the beach, I felt so small that you clearly realized that in front of nature, we were just passers-by,"

"Not considering the surrounding architecture, I think the sea seen by the ancients a thousand years ago should be no different from the sea we see now. Therefore, in front of the sea, I not only feel that I am small, but also understand the shortness of my life,"

"Decades later, the sea is still like this, but we no longer exist. Therefore, I don't want to have any regrets in my life. What do you think about this?"

"I am not as far as you think. My life has just begun. I am sorry or not. I don't know yet,"

"Besides, you don't have to sigh so much. Look, you are in your early twenties and have two children. At this rate, maybe there will be no problem with having a basketball team in the future? In this way, you will leave enough marks. Okay, I'm here, thank you for sending me."

Feng Yiping felt deeply that he had shot himself in the foot, "Haha, why are you polite to me? Sleep well at night."

Watching Zhang Yan turn onto the brightly lit road over there, Feng Yiping is still standing still by the sea, and the sound of waves is still on the beach at this time.

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Not far behind him, Sister Zhang and her assistant had followed him for a while. Looking at Feng Yiping's interaction with the girl, Sister Zhang was at least not as happy as before, and there were times when she was happy - when the girl refused Feng Yiping's coat.

Seeing Feng Yiping stop, she quickly pulled her assistant and was about to walk back, but she heard someone behind her ask, "excuseme?" (To be continued.)

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