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Chapter five hundred and sixty eight

It is very normal for college students to sleep in on Saturdays. After a phone ringing, the whole dormitory was awakened. Because it was a cell phone ringtone, and not many college students use cell phones in this era.

"Ah, I know, I know, get up now." Lin Duoduo, who was lying on the bed playing with the computer, suddenly got up and greeted everyone: "In two hours, a car will come to pick us up for dinner, and then

There are other arrangements."

The dormitory became lively. Although some people didn't like Lin Duoduo, they were happy to have a delicious meal.

Waiting at the school gate was a minibus. When we walked out of the campus, a group of people were still chatting.

"Duoduo, you won't be assigned after graduation. Have you found an employer?" The fat girl didn't mean to show off, she just really cared.

"I haven't thought about the assignment. My brother has made arrangements. He means to study abroad. I don't want to go. I just want to work early and live a free life." Lin Duoduo didn't have many ideas. She even felt that,

Going back to Jiangcheng is also a good choice.

"Haha!" Someone sneered, seeming to disagree with Lin Duoduo's words.

Someone else took over and said, "My parents have made arrangements to go to the bank when we get back." This parent does not hold a high position in the local government, but what can I say about people? They have a wide network and many friends. They help each other. There are also civil servants,

It is also the unit that arranges interviews at home.

As a girl, maybe she's not really showing off. Unfortunately, Lin Duoduo really doesn't care, her character is too optimistic.

Zhao Jie stood by the car, waiting for Lin Duoduo. When she saw a group of girls approaching, she recognized Lin Duoduo and stepped forward to greet them.

"Duoduo, here." Zhao Jie shouted, and Lin Duoduo stepped forward quickly: "Secretary Zhao, thank you for your hard work."

When Zhao Jie arranged for everyone to get on the bus, the girls paid more attention to what she was wearing.

"It's more than a thousand, Yi Ren's latest model." I don't know who communicated in a louder voice.

"Secretary Zhao's salary is very high, right? One set of clothes is worth one month's salary." The girl who had not been very fond of Lin Duoduo before asked cautiously. Zhao Jie felt secretly happy after hearing this, and her face was still very calm.

Answer: "It's not that exaggerated. This is work wear. Every time a new style is released, a set will be issued."

The car arrived at Yao's Private Kitchen. None of them had been to this place before, but when they saw the place, they realized that this might be a private kitchen that they had heard of but had never seen before. There wasn't even a sign at the door.

This place looks quite deserted from the outside, but if there weren't a few nice cars parked at the door, who would believe that this is a place to eat.

Fang Zhe was chatting with Lao Yao. He was a frequent visitor to this restaurant, and every year he lost 100,000 to 80,000 yuan.

This time to celebrate Lin Duoduo's birthday, Fang Zhe decided to celebrate it wherever it was more expensive and make it more glamorous.

"Here we go, let me say hello." Fang Zhe waved his hand and turned around to greet him.

Lin Duoduo happily rushed over and hugged her arms: "Brother, you were here long ago."

"Occasionally there are no seats at Lao Yao's side, so I said hello in advance and came here to thank him first."

When all the students looked at Fang Zhe standing next to Lin Duoduo, they probably had different moods. But one thing was common, that is, Lin Duoduo hid his brother too deeply. If they had met this brother earlier, maybe

I just gave it up.

To put it bluntly, most of the time when women look at men, they definitely look at their looks first. Especially women with some good looks pay more attention to the faces of the opposite sex. Fang Zhe only cares about his looks.

There, both in terms of clothing and temperament, it was obvious that they overshadowed the men of the appropriate age that they usually came into contact with.

Fang Zhe was still very enthusiastic towards these classmates. After all, they were Lin Duoduo's classmates. He asked everyone to sit down and drink whatever they wanted.

At this time Xu Qing stood up and asked, "Can I drink?"

Fang Zhe really didn't expect that such a person came out. He paused and smiled: "Okay, red or white will do. But I suggest you drink Huadiao. Today is Huaiyang cuisine."

"Brother Fang is reluctant to part with a good bar?" Xu Qing asked again, what do you mean? It was a bit of an unconscious move to attract his attention. What kind of scheming could this be? In fact, Fang Zhe is all scum.

"Zhao Jie, I remember there are Ballantine and Mouton in the trunk of the car. Go and get two bottles of each." Fang Zhe said and took out the car key. After Zhao Jie took it, he glanced at it without revealing anything.

Xu Qing is somewhat disdainful.

Fang Zhe still maintained a decent smile and greeted everyone: "Do you have any other requests? Let me remind you that this is the opening ceremony. Wait for the driver to take you to the nightclub. There is another drinking session over there. You can't drink now.

It's best to just say it so you don't drink it and miss out on all the fun."

Ballantine was Fang Zhe's own drink. He usually drank a drink when he had nothing to do. He was not very addicted. Mouton was given to him by Wu Mingzhu. He came back with the plane. Fang Zhe also complained that this wine is expensive.

It's shipped by air.

Fang Zhe could see that Lin Duoduo was not very happy with this Xu Qing, so he thought that she should be taught lessons. This girl was not bad looking, and she put on makeup before going out. Fang Zhe thought, this makeup actually reduced points, for girls of their age

Children, where do you need to put on makeup?

Lin Duoduo only puts on some skin care cream and never wears makeup.

The other girls were not so aggressive. They all ordered Coke or soda. Even if they could drink it, they didn’t have the courage to cause trouble at this time. Xu Qing was an exception. She really didn’t want to make trouble, but thought it was a

Chance.

Everyone's focus is different. Xu Qing is a native of Songjiang. Her family's conditions are average, and her parents have a hard time supporting her to study. She herself works hard to change the status quo, but there is really not much that a student can do.

Already.

She saw Fang Zhe's appearance as an opportunity. Xu Qing, who likes fashion, saw that what Fang Zhe was wearing was definitely not a domestic brand. It was the kind of brand that would make ordinary people feel hurt when they stood outside the window and looked at it.

"Brother Fang, this suit is very unique. What brand is it?" Xu Qing began to get closer. From her body language, Fang Zhe felt that she was nervous, and even more so, she felt her courage. Everyone can choose their own path in life.

, it’s unreasonable for others to make irresponsible remarks. It’s just that she chose the wrong target. Fang Zhe is not where she was when she just graduated.

In addition, Fang Lishu has been training more vigorously recently, and Fang Zhe is a bit unable to keep up with her nutrition.

"I really don't know about this. It was a gift from my girlfriend." Fang Zhe nodded very implicitly, and then whispered to Lin Duoduo: "Please greet your classmates. Don't expect me, my brother, to sing a one-man show."

Zhao Jie came back with a bag in her hand and four bottles of wine on the table. Fang Zhe looked at Xu Qing: "Which one should I drink?"

Xu Qing hesitated. She was quite good at drinking and loved drinking, but this wine made her want to drink it.

"Brother Fang, let's decide." Xu Qing gave up at the last moment, and Fang Zhe smiled slightly: "Drink Ballantine. It's too troublesome to sober up the red wine. Add some ice cubes to Ballantine to make it easier to drink. You guys will come back later.

There is a game in the evening, and I have arranged it."

Fang Zhe, who originally wanted to teach her a lesson, relented when things got tough. No matter how bad a little girl is, how wrong can she be?


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