The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Liu Ting just smiled slightly in greeting.

Huang Qiya slammed the door shut.

Liu Ting is very innocent.

Looked at his attire, what's the matter?

Boss Wu hasn't seen anything?

Besides, don't you dress more coquettishly than yourself?

Huang Qiya didn't know that there would be so many petty emotions spreading among neighbors in Liu Ting.

Today she stayed at home and didn't go to work, so she naturally dressed casually and cooler.

After all, few people come to her small bourgeois-style den on weekdays.

Except Wu Yuan.

Because let’s not talk about it, this small bourgeois nest really has a sense of fate and ritual created by the two of them.

When Wu Yuan entered the door, he didn't notice Huang Qiya's hot clothes.

He was glad he had come to the right place.

After all, the relationship with Huang Qiya is not a superior-subordinate relationship, so it is not suitable to visit the office of the financial building directly.

But it's not an ordinary partnership either, it's clearly a step further than that.

Anyway, it's right to come to the house to find someone.

Then as soon as he entered the door, he saw that there was still a human-shaped imprint on the sofa.

At the moment, it was a bit like a person who hadn't woken up, as if he had received the call of the bed, and lay down directly on it.

Just this one action inexplicably made Huang Qiya, who had been gloomy for many days, feel better instantly.

The relationship between people is always subtle.

Hit-mates, after not seeing each other for a long time, a word or even an action as soon as they meet can quickly break the sense of distance and bring each other closer.

If you don't hit it off, it's no use getting tired of being together every day.

As soon as Huang Qiya was in a good mood, she began to dislike Wu Yuan.

Because of the back of the shirt, there were several crease marks.

At this time, Huang Qiya looked at herself again.

It is indeed somewhat open.

I'm afraid that as soon as I sit down, I have to leave.

So he walked into the house without closing the door, changed his clothes and came out.

After coming out again, Huang Qiya felt that her hands and feet were more relaxed.

The psychological position facing Wu Yuan was re-established.

"Get up, are you so tired? Those who don't know think I've made you tired."

Wu Yuan just sat up and said: "Sister, you don't know how tired I have been in the capital for more than a month, not to mention working by myself every day, and I have to take care of the blueprint design work of many projects..."

The more she listened to Wu Yuan's complaints, the more Huang Qiya's mind returned to the past.

Until Wu Yuan finally mentioned: "Sister, it was the most relaxed and happiest when I was working here last year."

Hearing this, Huang Qiya realized that Wu Yuan's words were deliberate.

But it's okay, the feeling comes back.

"Let's go, seeing you in such a miserable state, my sister treats you to dinner."

Wu Yuan was immediately overjoyed, "I thought it would be nice if I could have a cup of coffee today. I didn't expect there would be food, hehe."

Huang Qiya looked at Wu Yuan's complacency, as if she had taken advantage of some of her old man's heads back then.

Unchanged.

While talking, the siblings went out.

The door rang.

Liu Ting next door wondered, "Boss Wu is so fast?"

He leaned over to the cat's eye and found that Wu Yuan hadn't taken off his clothes.

As a young woman in Shanghai who has experienced many battles, she can still tell whether the man has taken off his clothes or not.

The footsteps got farther and farther away.

Wu Yuan followed Huang Qiya as before, even though there were far more people greeting him in the community than Huang Qiya.

It wasn't until the two of them got into the small Lada that Ma Mingchao drove behind.

After leaving the gate of the community, Wu Yuan caught a glimpse of the two facades of the former site of Mentenda Company opposite, which were still vacant.

Not long after, the small Lada merged into the traffic flow of the evening rush hour.

stop-and-go.

Even so, Huang Qiya was still in a happy mood, and even asked: "Should I call your little Jiang Jing and let her report to you about the company's current situation?"

Wu Yuan directly pushed the question back with his backhand and said, "Sister, you invite guests, of course you decide for yourself."

Who would have thought that Huang Qiya would find out the big brother, but she would actually call Jiang Jing.

Wu Yuan looked surprised.

It's like saying that Jiang Jing has really become his little baby.

When little Lada arrived at the door of the red house, Jiang Jing, who was wearing a public relations jacket and a skirt skirt, was already waiting at the door.

Good guy.

As soon as Wu Yuan saw Jiang Jing's outfit, he knew that she had a good grasp of Huang Qiya's temper.

Seeing Wu Yuan get off the car, even though he was overjoyed, he was still very restrained.

After a simple greeting, Wu Yuan, a slovenly old man, was accompanied by two beautiful beauties.

When walking into the red house, Wu Yuan also received a lot of vain and vanity glances.

Truth be told, this feeling of vanity is vanity.

But it really makes people feel happy.

Even though Jiang Jing tried her best to restrain herself, she couldn't help asking questions in front of Wu Yuan.

Even with Huang Qiya, there were fewer words, and she became cold in an instant.

On the way upstairs and into the private room.

Jiang Jing naturally asked, "Boss, when did you come back?"

Wu Yuan spread his hands together: "I just came back from my hometown this morning. It was hot all the way, so I didn't dare to walk too fast. I didn't arrive at Tengda Company until four in the afternoon. As soon as I heard that my sister was back, I immediately went to the Huangjiaxiang community to talk to her. My sister reported it."

In the past, Jiang Jing didn't understand why the boss was bragging about Miss Huang so much.

Now she understands.

Sister Huang just likes this tone, and she has no evil intentions.

Soon, the three entered a well-decorated box.

Wu Yuan hurriedly withdrew to take a look. The box was named Fontainebleau, no wonder it looked familiar.

When I came over for dinner with Sara and Hu Yao, Wu Yuan was sure that Huang Qiya would like it here.

Unexpectedly, she really liked it.

Seeing Wu Yuan's actions, Huang Qiya frowned, and asked a proposition: "Why, have you come here before?"

This woman, after returning to the IQ level, is really astute and astute.

Otherwise, how could it be so easy to master six languages ​​and earn extra money under the hands of foreigners from so many countries.

Wu Yuan did not deny it, nor did he admit it: "I am low-educated, but I just feel that the name of Fontainebleau is puzzling."

That's a good question.

Even Jiang Jing showed a puzzled expression.

During these days, following Huang Qiya, visiting various high-end places, together with the whole person's taste and knowledge reserves, has been rising rapidly.

She enjoys the feeling of learning so much.

The three sat down separately.

Huang Qiya said: "Fontainbleau is a transliteration of the name of a small town in the French metropolis. Of course, it is not transliterated by ordinary people, but by Ms. Zhang's translation. Xu Zhimo also translated it, what is it called Fontainebleau, artistic conception It is indeed a lot worse. So I adopted Ms. Zhang's translation."

Wu Yuan nodded, with a look of ignorance on his face.

On the contrary, Jiang Jing seemed to have read Zhang Ailing, and took the opportunity to chat with Huang Qiya in depth.