It's rare to kill Tan Zongming for a meal, so naturally he has to eat something expensive. After discussing with Andy, Qin Hao decided to have a French meal.
At the dinner table, Tan Zongming's mouth twitched as he watched Qin Hao and Guan Ju'er's intimate gestures. Sure enough, he was a little full even before he started eating dog food.
Andy was not surprised by this. It was the first time she saw the two people's intimate behavior, which was much more heated than this.
"Miss Guan, come here, let me toast you. Andy didn't have any friends when she first returned to China. Thanks to you for enlightening her." Tan Zongming couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted.
Guan Ju'er raised the orange juice shyly: "Mr. Tan, you are serious. In fact, Sister Andy has always been taking care of me..."
Tan Zongming waved his hand: "Miss Guan is too polite, just call me Lao Tan like Andy."
Guan Ju'er looked at Qin Hao and saw that he had no objection: "Well, then, Lao Tan."
"Then I'll call you Xiaoguan." Tan Zongming looked very satisfied.
Qin Hao noticed something was wrong: "Old Tan, why do I feel that something is wrong with you?"
Tan Zongming said sternly: "What's wrong? Don't talk nonsense."
"Really?" Qin Hao stared at Tan Zongming suspiciously, always feeling that he was holding back something bad.
It was Guan Ju'er who secretly pulled Qin Hao, and Tan Zongming breathed a sigh of relief.
At the dinner table, Tan Zongming brought up the topic of the smart home industry chain and discussed it with Andy. Qin Hao would occasionally interject. Guan Juer felt a little cautious when he heard that the three of them were talking about tens of billions of business.
After eating and drinking, Qin Hao drove Guan Juer downstairs to Huaxin Securities.
Guan Ju'er suddenly said to Qin Hao: "Have I lowered your level?"
Qin Hao was amused and joked: "Oh? Then tell me, what level am I at?"
Guan Juernu mouthed: "You are talking about tens of billions of projects, I am just a little intern with a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan..."
Before she finished speaking, Qin Hao blocked her mouth.
Guan Ju'er's eyes widened, and he was a little shy at first. This was downstairs in the company. Colleagues might have seen people coming and going. But gradually, his rationality was overwhelmed by pleasure. Guan Ju'er subconsciously hugged Qin.
Hao's neck responded enthusiastically.
After a long time, Qin Hao let go of Guan Ju'er, who was holding back her face and her face was red. He pinched her fleshy cheeks and said pamperingly.
"Don't think like that again in the future. You know, I have met my parents. Don't even think about starting a mess and giving up. Don't even think about it in this life!"
Guan Ju'er nodded shyly, and took the initiative to put his hand into Qin Hao's hand, interlocking his fingers, and just sat in the car with their eyes facing each other. No one said anything, but it was worth a thousand words.
After a long while, Guan Juer finally exclaimed: "Oops, I'm late."
As he spoke, he quickly removed his seat belt and hurriedly opened the car door.
"Be careful."
"Yeah, I know."
In the evening, Guan Juer had to work overtime again. It was almost the end of the year, and the company became busy again. Especially for interns like them, the pressure was even greater.
It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that Guan Ju'er dragged his exhausted body downstairs. Qin Hao was already waiting at the door.
The female colleague couldn't help but joked: "Hey, Xiaoguan, it looks like you don't have to squeeze in the subway today."
Guan Ju'er blushed: "Let's go quickly, your boyfriend is already waiting impatiently."
"Haha, look at you, you are still shy." The female colleague said and said meaningfully to Qin Hao: "Boyfriend Xiaoguan, come on."
Guan Ju'er stomped her feet angrily: "Oh, why are you so annoying?"
After the female colleague left, Qin Hao said to Guan Ju'er seriously: "I think what she said makes sense."
"You are so annoying." Guan Ju'er coquettishly took Qin Hao's arm and dragged him away.
Back at the Ode to Joy community, Qin Hao originally planned to leave Guan Ju'er in 2102 to rest and "fully recharge" before leaving.
As a result, Qiu Yingying called and said that Fan Shengmei was moving to 2203 next door and was moving.
As soon as Guan Juer heard this, he pulled Qin Hao to help.
When we arrived on the 22nd floor, we found that it was really lively. Wang Baichuan and Ying Qin were both there, and Fan Shengmei's clothes were placed in the aisle like an exhibition.
"You're moving in so soon? Why don't you decorate it?" Qin Hao asked.
Fan Shengmei was a little embarrassed: "I asked someone to take a look. The decoration here cost at least hundreds of thousands. I don't have that much money to renovate it myself. I might as well live in it first and simply change some furnishings and change the style."
Qin Hao went in and took a look. Sure enough, things like the bed curtains and the four-piece bed sheet set had been replaced. Everything else was still the same as when Qu Xiaoxiao lived there before, but it was relatively tidy.
In fact, Fan Shengmei doesn't have much. The most she owns is some clothes. For this reason, she even bought a large wardrobe. The main purpose of moving was to move her clothes.
Qiu Yingying's expression was a little strange: "This house is quite nice, but I feel sick when I think of Qu Xiaoxiao living there before."
Upon hearing this, Guan Ju'er quickly pulled her up, and as expected, Fan Shengmei's face suddenly became a little ugly.
It was Wang Baichuan who came to the rescue: "Xiaomei, look where are these cosmetics placed for you?"
"Let me see."
After Fan Shengmei and Wang Baichuan entered the house, Qiu Yingying clapped her mouth with regret: "Look at my brain, how could I say this in front of Sister Fan."
Ying Qin felt a little distressed and pulled Qiu Yingying: "Okay, just be careful what you say in the future. Sister Fan won't blame you."
Qin Hao glared at Ying Qin, who quickly let go of Qiu Yingying's hand.
"I'm still free in the evening to help with the moving. It seems that the work is not full." Qin Hao patted Ying Qin on the shoulder.
Ying Qin's face suddenly fell.
Guan Ju'er couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this.
After moving, Fan Shengmei said that she would treat everyone to a supper, so they all went to a nearby food stall together.
As expected, Fan Shengmei drank too much. In fact, her drinking capacity was quite good, not much worse than Wang Baichuan's, but she couldn't resist drinking one cup after another.
And no one could persuade her today. She even asked for leave for tomorrow.
After getting drunk, Fan Shengmei began to talk nonsense, crying loudly as she spoke: "I know, you must look down on me. In fact, I also look down on myself. How can I be so cheap? Just for a house, I don't give up my dignity.
Already?"
"Dignity? House? What do you think I should choose?"
Wang Baichuan sighed and helped her up sadly.
Qiu Yingying looked at Guan Ju'er, their eyes met, and they sighed silently.
Qin Hao understands Fan Shengmei's decision. Perhaps this is the gap between ideal and reality. From beginning to end, Fan Shengmei is a little person living in reality. She has no ambitions and is not enterprising, but she is good-looking and loyal. In fact, most people
When faced with such a multiple-choice question, it is difficult for people to resist the temptation of a house.
Back in 2202, Qiu Yingying suddenly screamed.
Guan Ju'er was shocked.
"What's wrong Yingying?" Guan Ju'er thought something had happened to her.
Qiu Yingying said with a bitter face: "Guan Guan, Sister Fan has moved to 2203, won't we have to share the rent of 2202 in the future?"
Sure enough, Guan Ju'er's face fell instantly. Qiu Yingying's monthly income is still more than 10,000 yuan. She only earns 5,000 yuan a month. How can she afford such a heavy rent?