Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

Hearing the two quarreling in the back seat, Feng Yiping was very comfortable, just like the three of them were bickering while riding to school.

However, this situation will probably last for a few more years. After they are married and have a family and have a baby, I am afraid that this situation can only be a memory.

When Gao Zhiyi helped to book the box, the two of them had turned to politics and current affairs. Xiao Zhijie must have read a lot of celebrity biographies in the university library, and he could easily tell the specific year. Xiao Zhijie clearly argued with him, however, Feng Yiping had limited knowledge of this and could only help him a few words from time to time.

On the other side, Yu Lian pulled Huang Jingping to discuss the small bag she was holding, and she took it over and looked back on her body, also very intimate.

Just after drinking a cup of tea, Feng Yiping received a call from Zheng Jiayi. She had already arrived nearby and asked Feng Yiping's specific address. He couldn't tell this, so he just said it and went downstairs to take another trip.

"This is a high school classmate who Yiping picked up?" Wang Changning asked.

"Yes, she's still a beautiful female classmate!" Huang Jingping answered with a smile.

"Really, how beautiful is it?" Xiao Zhijie could only ask this.

"You'll know in a moment, but his classmate is not small, her mother is our mayor."

"Really? Our mayor's daughter is a classmate of Yiping?"

At this time, not only Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning, but even the girl Yu Lian was not calm.

"Yes, Yiping went to her house twice,"

"Mayor Fang? It's also the former principal of No. 1 Middle School. Her daughter is also normal studying there," I didn't expect Xiao Zhijie to even study the resume of Mayor Fang.

"This is the room," Feng Yiping's voice rang outside the door, and they stopped gossip. All looked at the door.

A girl with long hair in a beige trench coat walked in, she lowered her head and unbuttoned the navy blue scarf around her neck, with a faint smile between her eyebrows. Sweeping around, stopped on Huang Jingping's face. "Hello Jingping,"

"Jiayi, come and sit here."

"This is my high school classmate Zheng Jiayi," Feng Yiping introduced Zheng Jiayi first, and she smiled and nodded to greet everyone, "Hello everyone!"

Feng Yiping introduced the remaining three again and found that when they talked to Zheng Jiayi, they didn't let go. Do you know her background?

"Okay, beauty, let's order," Feng Yiping said to the waiter who came in again. They had been sitting here for ten minutes before, and the little girl in charge of this box was not quite calm. She had already come in and asked. It was once, and now it is time to be seated, and the boxes are very pretty.

The menu has been studied almost, Xiao Zhijie handed a copy to Zheng Jiayi. "Student Zheng, what do you want to order?"

"Come on, here is my first time here."

"Do you have any restrictions?" Don't ask what she likes to eat, just ask what she doesn't like to eat. This is a technique Feng Yiping told them when he was in junior high school, and Xiao Zhijie used it well.

"It's all okay," Zheng Jiayi said with a sip of tea.

"You are too modest. She should say that except for the table with four legs and people with two legs, she is all right," Feng Yiping joked.

Zheng Jiayi smiled and shot back, "That's how you are!"

but. As soon as the joke was opened, the somewhat formal scene just now changed.

"Cough." Xiao Zhijie coughed deliberately, his eyes picked up. I saw that Yu Lian and Wang Changning got together again, chatting and laughing at the menu quietly, and they were quiet here, and they didn't even know it.

Finally, I ordered the dishes, and the waiter who had been watching around became enthusiastic again, and he took the initiative to come back to refill them with tea. The so-called shop bullying is afraid that it has developed step by step.

"By the way, Damei Zheng, what about you? Why don't you bring us to see you? It's good to let me help the regiment secretary of our class check."

"Yes, don't you call me beautiful women, Jingping, is it a forty-year-old aunt, and a four-year-old girl. If he catches one, she is called a beautiful woman?"

Feng Yiping called the waiter just now and was also called a beauty, they all saw it.

"No, he never called me a beautiful woman," Huang Jingping joked, seemingly true.

Feng Yiping thought for a while, it seemed to be true, this beauty seemed to be his external name.

"Don't change the subject, it's in the second grade. Tell me how many people are attacking outside your fortress?"

"Fortress?" His bizarre metaphor called Zheng Jiayi could not laugh or cry. "I really don't have the mind right now. I just want to study hard. For other things, wait for work to consider!"

"Then you will definitely regret it. I used to say that you regretted not being a soldier for a lifetime, but now that you don't fall in love in college, you will definitely regret it for a lifetime."

"Jingping, did you hear what he said, you have to be careful," Zheng Jiayi was very thief, and changed the subject whenever he had the opportunity.

"I don't have this problem. I started talking in high school, so those colleges only started. I originally played the rest."

The dishes came up one after another. Feng Yiping ordered rice wine and asked to send it to the kitchen to warm it up. The degree is not high, and it tastes warm. It feels good to drink this in the cold winter, even three girls each People also poured a small cup.

"By the way, Jiayi, is there an armed policeman standing guard where you live?" Xiao Zhijie took an opportunity and asked Zheng Jiayi.

Zheng Jiayi was taken aback and looked at Feng Yiping. Huang Jingping next to him said, "I'm sorry Jiayi, I just told them your identity."

"These are all my own, and there is nothing to keep secret. I finally have a classmate who is a senior official at home, so I am not allowed to show off!" Feng Yiping said.

You won't care, Zheng Jiayi thought.

"Don't think too much, he has no bad thoughts, my classmate, I am an official fan when I was young, and my favorite is the biographies of political figures." Feng Yiping explained.

"There are some at the door, but it seems to be withdrawn."

"Does the mayor of that party have endless meetings every day?" Xiao Zhijie asked again. There is no way. For ordinary people, the leaders that they see on the news, besides meetings, are still meetings.

What's the problem? Zheng Jiayi looked at this overnutrient guy next to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~My mom’s work, I don’t know too well, but there seems to be a lot of work, often working overtime for meetings, and returning home late.

"Come on, for the hard work of the parents and officials, let's make a toast," Feng Yiping proposed toasting, otherwise Xiao Zhijie might ask Zheng Jiayi to take him to the city government for a round.

After finally turning the topic aside, Zheng Jiayi was also relieved. Some second-generation officials wanted to keep this title on their lips, and some were reluctant to mention this identity in front of outsiders. She was the latter.

"The day after tomorrow there will be a meeting in the convenience store to entertain those vendors. If you are all right, do you want to join me in the fun? It is very good to be hosted in a five-star hotel."

As soon as he finished speaking, the box door was pushed open, but it was not the waiter who came in, one with a split head and a silk scarf around his neck, and young people of their age walked in, behind him, followed A companion with a smile on his face.

The young man in front saw Zheng Jiayi sitting there at a glance, his eyes lit up, "Haha, Jiayi, what a coincidence, when I saw the car in the parking lot, I knew you must be here." (to be continued)