Sister, you miss me

Zhang Qian smiled: "It's today's bride."

"Oh!" Wang Bingqian showed a daze.

"By the way, Qianqian, why are you here?" Zhang Qian asked.

"I……"

"I know, bridesmaids! Are they from the wedding company?" said a man in leather jacket beside Zhang Qian.

"Oh, Qianqian, are you working part-time in a wedding company?" Zhang Qian immediately added.

"Ah, hehe."

Seeing Zhang Qian's misunderstanding, but still showing disdain, Wang Bingqian just haha, didn't bother to explain.

"You are a returnee, you can consider joining Yuxin Group. If you come in, you must start higher than me." Zhang Qian said.

"I haven't figured out what to do?" Wang Bingqian said lightly, and then found that the man next to Zhang Qian looked rude, so she asked: "Zhang Qian, is this your boyfriend?"

"Oh, yes, my boyfriend Nan Xiang works in the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"Director?"

"Section chief, section chief." Zhang Qian corrected.

After Zhang Qian introduced, Nan Xiang showed a touch of arrogance.

Yang Feng has been paying attention to this kid for a while. He is not too old. He wears a leather jacket. His hair is three to seven, and his hair is waxed. He can only be seen by others. lighter.

"Qianqian, this handsome guy, are you a boyfriend! I won't introduce it to you."

Zhang Qian's eyes fell on Yang Feng.

Yang Feng is a little handsome, but Zhang Qian is not a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, she is far past the age of desperately pursuing love.

This age is all about finding a husband and someone who can talk about marriage.

It is no longer important to be handsome, as long as the facial features are correct, not crooked.

Wang Bingqian said, "My boyfriend, Yang Feng."

Nan Xiang started to dismantle the cigarettes. It was his bag of Great China, who was very skillful, and asked casually, "Where is Mr. Yang?"

"Me," Yang Feng smiled, "Blind fool, nothing serious."

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Nan Xiang stopped removing the cigarette without a trace, and his smile faded.

Where did the livestock come from? A good Chinese cabbage tree was arched by a pig again.

Nan Xiang was fascinated by Wang Bingqian at first sight. Not only was his appearance beautiful, but he also had an extraordinary temperament. Besides, it was not his girlfriend, but he was a returnee.

How can such a goddess level look like a gangster?

Nan Xiang took a little look and found that Yang Feng had nothing valuable on his body. He didn't even know the watch, but it was certain that it was an imitation of a military watch. Many military enthusiasts like to pretend to be forced.

"At a young age, what's the future of a blind duo? Since you have a girlfriend, you have to be responsible to them."

Nan Xiang couldn't help but put out a tone of leadership teaching his subordinates.

"Nanxiang, they are not your subordinates." Zhang Qian blamed, and then changed the conversation: "Qianqian, we are old classmates, not me too much, we are women, it is easy to suffer, and the age is not young, find a man , You have to find a reliable one."

Wang Bingqian smiled and nodded, without comment.

At this time, Nan Xiang whispered to Zhang Qian, Zhang Qian's eyes lit up and she nodded slightly.

Others didn't know, but Yang Feng heard it clearly. It turned out that Nan Xiang wanted to introduce Wang Bingqian to his leading son.

Yang Feng smiled.

Continue to watch the duo's performance.

Zhang Qian said: "Qianqian, or I will talk to President Jiang, let you come to the Secretariat to familiarize yourself."

"No, I don't want to sit in the office." Wang Bingqian shook her head, saying that she and Jiang Zangyue are still classmates, and it's not your turn to say it!

"Or, let Nan Xiang arrange one for you to enter the agency directly. This is a good opportunity. You have a high degree of education and you can enter the agency quickly."

"Hiss—beauty?" Yang Feng frowned. "You old classmate are really enthusiastic. I don't need you to bother about my girlfriend's affairs!"

"Yang Feng, women also have their own careers, especially when there is no hope in men." Zhang Qian's words were already quite mean.

"But, how do I feel that you have nothing to do with courtesy."

"You said I would steal if I was a traitor!" Zhang Qian's complexion flushed, "Qianqian, where did you find a boyfriend, a man who doesn't have the skills is actually nothing, but if you don't have the quality, I really worry about you ."

Wang Bingqian glanced at Yang Feng secretly and found that he was not angry, so she said: "It's okay, I know it in my heart."

"You have a count!" Zhang Qian said more and more vigorously, "Qianqian, do you know? The IQ of a woman in love is negative, you must be confused by his appearance."

Wang Bingqian looked at Yang Feng with a wry smile.

Yang Feng shook his head and said to Nan Xiang, "Lan Xiang, right?"

"It's Nan Xiang!" An anger emerged on Nan Xiang's face. This kid was obviously deliberate, really hateful, and extremely low-quality, but most men with little demeanor wouldn't make fun of others' names.

"Oh, Nan Xiang, sorry, but Lan Xiang is actually so loud."

"you……"

"Don't get excited, listen to me." Yang Feng said with a harmless smile: "You just said that you can let my family Qianqian enter the agency. That is the agency of your Civil Affairs Bureau!"

"Of course." Zhang Qian said, "Nan Xiang is the section chief. It is easy to arrange someone."

"I heard that there is a funeral department in the Civil Affairs Bureau. Are you the head of the funeral department?"

Seeing Nan Xiang's face changed slightly, Yang Feng knew that he was right.

Nan Xiang was so tired and crooked, the funeral department can make money, no one knows about this, but, after all, it is the money of the dead, so it's not funny!

"I heard that cremation not only requires queuing for appointments, but also gifts?"

"No comment." Nan Xiang's face appeared black.

"If you do this, you won't be afraid of those people thinking about you?"

"..."

Nan Xiang was trembling all over, but could not speak.

Wang Bingqian held back his laugh, Zhang Qian didn't wrinkle tightly. Although it was broad daylight and the sun was shining brightly, she felt panic.

"Is it a civil servant?" Yang Feng suddenly changed the subject.

"What?" Nan Xiang couldn't keep up with Yang Feng's rhythm.

"I said, you arranged for my wife to enter the office, is it a civil servant?"

"Of course...not." Nan Xiang gritted his teeth, cursing in his heart, do you think that the number of civil servants is as cheap as turnip cabbage?"In the beginning, it was just a career editor, and only after passing the assessment can it become a formal establishment.

"However, enjoy the same treatment as civil servants." Nan Xiang added.

Yang Feng shook his head: "Then it's boring, your salary is not high."

Zhang Qian was angry: "Qianqian, it's not that I said you, so quickly keep your eyes open. A man with good eyes and low hands can only delay you. You haven't got the certificate yet!"

"That's not true." Wang Bingqian reluctantly smiled.

"That's good, you don't want this kind of man. You have to look good and have an education. What kind of good man can't be found?"

Zhang Qian finished speaking in one breath, excited.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Is the good man in the Civil Affairs Bureau? Which leader's son, and the reward for resolving the establishment for our family Qianqian is to deal with the leader's son."

Nanxiang Zhang Qian stared at each other in amazement, and said to her heart that Xu Xian was married to the White Lady—it was a weird day. The two were clearly whispering just now, and they shouldn’t be heard behind a round table!

After all, they are classmates. Wang Bingqian didn't want to be too stiff just now, and thought Yang Feng was a bit too much, but now seeing the faces of the two of them, it is obvious that Yang Feng was right.

Wang Bingqian suddenly became a little upset: "Zhang Qian, you can't bother with my business."

"Old classmates, loyal to your ears!" Zhang Qian is still polite, like a conscientious aunt of the neighborhood committee, "Look at our Nanxiang, you don't need to talk about the spirit of people. In fact, it doesn't matter whether a man is handsome or not."

"Beauty, what do you say is important?"

Yang Feng asked with a smiley face, but in Zhang Qian's eyes, it was skinless and faceless.

"My old lady tells you, a man must have connotation, a city government, a demeanor and a belly."

"Wow, are there any more?"

"There must be a certain economic foundation, social status, self-motivated, and insatiable spirit."

"Your big Lan Xiang is the perfect man in your mind!" Yang Feng smiled.

"It's Nan Xiang!" Nan Xiang gritted his teeth.

"Nanxiang, Zhang Qian called you an extinct good man, will you be very stressed?"

"I……"

Yang Feng didn't wait for him to answer, and said: "Zhang Qian, we are all adults, so don't be so hypocritical. The key to choosing a man is to fancy the other party's economic foundation!"

"You, how can I be so snobbish?" Zhang Qian said, leaning on Nan Xiang's shoulder: "I have fancy his potential."

"You fancy his family background, right!"

"Unreasonable." Zhang Qian couldn't help shaking her head, "Qianqian, old classmate..."

Wang Bingqian raised his hand to stop Zhang Qian and said coldly: "Eating, we are the fate of a meal. After the meal, we will go back to each house and find each mother."

"Nan Xiang, forget it, some people are willing to fall, this is no way." Zhang Qian shook her head, and said grotesquely.

"you……"

When Wang Bingqian was about to speak, he saw a peeled shrimp tail coming to his lips, and Yang Feng's sunny face.

"Wife, open your mouth, it's not easy to eat such a rich meal!" At this point, Yang Feng subconsciously looked at Nan Xiang and Zhang Qian, "Don't affect our appetite because of irrelevant people."

Wang Bingqian smiled and opened her red lips, she knew Yang Feng did it on purpose.

When Nan Xiang and Zhang Qian heard Yang Feng's words, the contempt in their expressions made no secret of them. This is also called Feng Sheng?How rich the wedding banquet is?There is no dining environment at all!

This kind of food is not easy for them to eat, which shows that the living standards of the two are really not good.

Nan Xiang always had luck with Yang Feng, why is such a perfect woman occupied by this kid?

Then, he winked at his girlfriend Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian shook her head and said that she was too poor, but she still said, "Qianqian, let me say one last thing.

Yang Feng chuckled, "Is there anything worse than cow dung?"

Zhang Qian was shocked again, especially when she saw Yang Feng’s eyes flashing, she just uttered the whispers of two people, and now she is telling her own thoughts. Could it be that he sees through people’s hearts?

However, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Zhang Qian nodded: "If you have self-knowledge, Qianqian is a flower, and you are..."

Zhang Qian shook her head. She thought she was a white-collar worker anyway, and now she was at the dinner table again, and she couldn't really say the word "shit".

Yang Feng smiled faintly: "Can there be such beautiful flowers without my full of nourishing cow dung?"

While speaking, Yang Feng also squeezed Wang Bingqian's cheeks that were so moist and pierced by a blow.

"Hate!" Wang Bingqian groaned, "Is it disgusting?"

Zhang Qian was speechless with anger, and said after a long while: "I finally believed a word today."

Yang Feng smiled faintly, looked directly at Zhang Qian's eyes, and said, "Are you trying to say that people are shameless and the world is invincible?"

Puff!

Zhang Qian's chair fell backward, and she was also sitting on the ground.