The 36th is currently in the capital. This is Ye Zhiqiu's own conclusion, because one day when the two of them were in contact, she heard a shout on the other end of the phone that was unique to the capital.
"Jiaohuan, noodle tea..."
Have Beijing’s specialty snacks gone abroad?
Wandering aimlessly on the street, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly widened his eyes.
She rubbed her eyes in disbelief and called tentatively, "Yang Bin?"
After promising his mother to buy some roast duck from Beijing, Yang Bin was standing behind a queue, patiently waiting for the store to sell it.
He looked at Ye Zhiqiu in surprise. They were students in the same class, but in different classes. Ye Zhiqiu ranked first in the city in the college entrance examination that year. Zheng Huiwen also asked someone to find out her details.
After learning that her family was poor, Zheng Huiwen immediately gave up any thoughts of making friends because she was afraid that Ye Zhiqiu was the kind of scheming girl who clings to others' money.
In fact, Ye Zhiqiu has known Yang Bin for a long time. When he was a student, he was a celebrity in the school. He was a good handwriting and a resident star of the radio station. His compositions were used as model essays and were read in every class.
Recognizing his high school classmate, Yang Bin nodded, "Hello!"
Ye Zhiqiu was a little disappointed. How great would it be if she was still working in the National Association? In this way, she could hold her chest up and raise her head in front of Yang Bin without feeling inferior.
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world. Her voice was a little strange, "When did you come to the capital? Are you working here?"
Yang Bin shook his head, "I'm on a business trip and will go back tomorrow."
"Business trip? You stay in your hometown to work?"
"right!"
"What kind of job do you do? I remember you graduated from the National People's University. Why don't you stay in the capital and work?"
Perhaps because she felt uncomfortable standing in the middle of the queue and talking like this, Yang Bin invited her to sit at a nearby coffee shop.
"I work in the city."
Ah? Ye Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment, feeling a little annoyed.
In April, she went back home and her high school classmates organized a gathering. She was afraid that someone would ask her to do something, so she didn't go.
Reluctantly, she asked Yang Bin, "We have an alumni gathering in April. Did you go?"
Yang Bin nodded, "I went, but I didn't meet most of my classmates. I was delayed by something, so I went there just before finishing work."
It's such a pity. If I go there by myself, I might be able to meet him.
"Which department in the city do you work for?"
She remembered that the Yang family's financial situation was very good. Her father was a manager of a large company and lived in a large house. His father also drove a car. Every time there was a parent-teacher meeting, his mother always showed off her power.
If you come from a good family, it’s easy to get your children into a good department, right?
Yang Bin said, "General staff members are not worth mentioning."
He has been promoted to the position of Secretary-General. He is young and promising with a bright future.
But when he came to Beijing this time, his two uncles hoped that he would abandon politics and engage in business. The family's business was getting bigger and bigger, and they were in urgent need of manpower.
It was impossible for Cao Na and Song Ze to change jobs, and even Bai Yanchun had to retire from his position early to raise children for his daughter while taking care of Pengcheng Group's business.
Zheng Huiwen also mentioned that he should go to work in the company.
"Little Jane has almost put all our money in her pocket. You guys are really useless. You do nothing and just watch her get money."
Faced with his mother's complaints, he was unwilling to explain. It was obviously Su Jian who made his uncle's business grow, so why not give him more money?
"Yang Bin, you, do you have a girlfriend?"
Yang Bin looked up at her, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said softly, "Yes!"
"What does she do? Is she your colleague?" Ye Zhiqiu asked sadly.