Zhou Chen smiled and said: "This afternoon is the last half of the day, so it will be more lively. There are too many people. Let's go out for a walk?"
"Okay." Huang Yimei agreed with a smile.
So the two of them left together and walked aimlessly around the campus.
"I just read your company profile. The company is very large. What do you do in your company?"
"Major shareholder."
"ah?"
Huang Yimei paused and looked at Zhou Chen with surprise.
"Are you the boss of Chenxing Capital?"
"Why, don't I look the same? But I don't ask much about things now, and I'm semi-retired."
"Semi-retired? How old are you that you are already semi-retired?"
Huang Yimei couldn't understand Zhou Chen's thoughts. Zhou Chen looked more mature, but he shouldn't be more than thirty years old. Shouldn't this age be the age of struggle? Why is he about to retire?
Zhou Chen said with a smile: "It's boring to sit in the office every day and have various social activities. To be honest, I would rather be a free artist than a boss."
"By the way, I just turned twenty-six this year."
Zhou Chen and Huang Yimei walked out of the campus unknowingly. The weather was relatively hot. At Zhou Chen's invitation, they came to sit down at a coffee shop not far from the school.
The two of them sat together for two hours. Huang Yimei is a talkative person, and Zhou Chen is also the same. They both have a good impression of each other, so chatting is very natural. There are many topics and they can talk about all aspects.
They didn't leave the coffee shop until after five o'clock.
Watching Huang Yimei leave, Zhou Chen looked at the note in his hand. It contained Huang Yimei's home phone number. Although he didn't plan to call their home, Huang Yimei was willing to give him this phone number if it could show that she had a good impression of him.
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Although the biggest purpose of the job fair was to get close to Huang Yimei, the three-day job fair still recruited eight people from Tsinghua University, including three fresh graduates, three graduate students, and two current graduate students.
Two more days passed in the blink of an eye, and Huang Yimei had been acting coquettishly with her parents these two days.
"Dad, just buy me a mobile phone. I don't want a good one, just a few hundred. I've already done an internship now. It's too inconvenient not to have a mobile phone."
Huang Yimei hugged her father's arm, with a delicate voice and a pleading look on her face.
Huang Jianzhi was also a daughter slave. After being spoiled by Huang Yimei for a few words, he couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hands to surrender.
"Rose, it's useless for you to tell me. You need your mother's consent. You go find your mother."
Huang Yimei whispered: "Dad, please lend me some of the money you have hidden."
Huang Jianzhi suddenly became excited and quickly moved back. He glanced nervously at his wife who was cooking in the kitchen not far away. When he saw that she didn't hear him, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
"I didn't hide any money. Don't talk nonsense in front of your mother."
"Dad, just buy me a mobile phone, Dad~Dad~..."
Huang Jianzhi was so shaken that he felt dizzy: "Rose, it's not that dad won't buy it for you, you need your mom's consent."
"Dad~"
"What mobile phone should I buy?"
Wu Yuejiang came over with the food, put the plate on the table, and said with a serious expression: "You are interning at your brother's company. If you need anything, you can call your brother. There is also a phone at home. When will you earn it?"
Now that I have enough money, I want to buy a mobile phone again.”
Huang Yimei pouted: "Mom, I have already graduated and am now interning. It is really inconvenient not to have a mobile phone."
This is not the first time she has asked for a mobile phone, but she has been asking for it more frequently recently because she cannot contact Zhou Chen without a mobile phone. She cannot use her home phone.
"I just graduated from my undergraduate degree and haven't started graduate school yet."
Wu Yuejiang said with a straight face. They are from a scholarly family, both of them are intellectuals, and her son Huang Zhenhua also has a master's degree, so she hopes that her daughter can take the postgraduate entrance examination.
"After all, I graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts. Even if I'm not a graduate student, it's not difficult to find a job. Why do I have to take the master's degree exam?"
But it's a pity that her coquettishness was of no use to Wu Yuejiang. Her cell phone plan was ruined again, and she pursed her lips while eating.
In the evening, Zhou Chen was about to have dinner when suddenly Peng Fei came over, so they had dinner together and drank some wine.
Before leaving, Peng Fei said to Zhou Chen: "Are you okay tomorrow afternoon? I'll introduce you to a friend. You go to the cafe downstairs in our company and I'll call you then."
Zhou Chen asked in confusion: "What kind of friends? They are all downstairs of the company. Instead of going to the company, they go to the cafe?"
Peng Fei didn't explain that much, he just said: "You will know tomorrow."
Zhou Chen always felt that this kid didn't hold it in well, but he didn't refuse. He was just curious about what kind of friends Peng Fei introduced to him. It was probably a blind date for him in disguise.
In the past two years, Peng Fei and his fiancée had introduced him several times, and he could not refuse. He could only consider it for the sake of his friends, and politely refused after meeting him once.
It may be the same this time.
The next afternoon, Zhou Chen went to the cafe downstairs of the company to sit down according to the information given by Peng Fei. Because he was half an hour early, he even brought a book with him.
It's only 2001, and mobile phones are still push-button phones. There's no need to play with them at all. It's better to bring a book and read it.
Chapter completed!