Zhou Yuwen and Qiao Linlin were playing on the bed. Qiao Linlin was wearing a light green suspender and laying in Zhou Yuwen's arms playing with her mobile phone.

Douyin began to rise this year. Many people started to turn on their phones and swipe it for a day. There were also many activities on Douyin. Qiao Linlin browsed Douyin and asked, "Honey, ask you a question."

"Um?"

"If you were allowed to live on a deserted island for a day and only one thing was allowed to bring, what would you bring?"

“What’s there?”

"Well, bodyguard, nanny, I, and a donkey, what do you choose?" Qiao Linlin asked.

Zhou Yuwen continued to ask: "Body bodyguards are men and women?"

"Male."

"Where is the nanny?"

"Male." Qiao Linlin stared at Zhou Yuwen, wanting to see Zhou Yuwen choose.

Zhou Yuwen looked at Qiao Linlin's expectant look and sighed and asked, "The donkey is finally a mother, right?"

Qiao Linlin's face turned red after hearing this, and she threw herself over Zhou Yuwen and said that Zhou Yuwen was so annoying. Zhou Yuwen just smiled and said it was a joke.

The two were playing on the bed, and Zhao Yang called.

"Who?" Qiao Linlin asked.

"Shhh," Zhou Yuwen told Qiao Linlin not to speak.

Holding the phone, Zhou Yuwen just felt that the person on the other side sounded familiar, but heard the person on the other side suddenly laughing, as if relieved: "Old Zhou, are you with Linlin?"

Zhou Yuwen had heard clearly who was opposite, but he asked uncertainly: "Zijie?"

"Well, are you and Linlin doing well recently?" Wang Zijie asked.

Qiao Linlin heard that Wang Zijie was opposite, and the smile on her face slightly decreased, listening carefully to what they were saying.

"It's pretty good, are you with Zhao Yang?"

"Well, come to their wedding, but I heard you left early," said Wang Zijie.

Zhou Yuwen smiled and said, "Something happened. I won't leave if I know you come."

"It's not too late now. Come out to have a drink at night? I'll do it?" said Wang Zijie.

Zhou Yuwen asked: "Take family members?"

"No, I, you, Zhao Yang." Wang Zijie said.

Zhou Yuwen glanced at Qiao Linlin beside him and nodded: "It's OK."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Linlin asked curiously: "Is it Wang Zijie?"

"Well, I heard from his voice that my life is quite good recently." Zhou Yuwen said.

"Oh." Qiao Linlin nodded without saying anything, and asked again: "Are you going out tonight?"

"Well, college classmates, we must get together."

After hearing that Zhou Yuwen could not be with her at night, Qiao Linlin showed some dissatisfaction. She had not been with Zhou Yuwen for a long time, and now she was going to be separated, but there was nothing she could do. After all, Zhou Yuwen and Wang Zijie had not seen each other for a long time, so it was normal for them to meet and chat.

So Qiao Linlin turned around and lay in Zhou Yuwen's arms, and instructed her, "Drink less wine."

"Well, I understand." Zhou Yuwen hugged Qiao Linlin and said.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Zhou Yuwen drove a very low-key Hui out of the door. The appointment was a Qingba, which was driven by Lin Cong. Of course, Zhou Yuwen also had some shares in this Qingba.

The bar environment is quiet, and there are resident singers singing there on the stage.

Wang Zijie and Zhao Yang took the lead. They originally wanted to book a booth first, but were told that there was no booth anymore. After Zhou Yuwen parked the car, the two of them went up to meet him.

When I saw Wang Zijie again, Wang Zijie has indeed lost weight a lot and looks much more mature, not as thorny as before.

When Zhou Yuwen saw Wang Zijie, Wang Zijie was also looking at Zhou Yuwen.

Then he smiled at each other and said, "Long time no see."

Zhou Yuwen also smiled: "It's been a long time no see."

The two shook hands, and when Zhao Yang saw the two of them reunited, he smiled: "I should have known for a long time, alas, it's a pity that Cancan is not here, otherwise the four of us could gather together."

"Have Cancan not return to China yet?" Zhou Yuwen asked.

"It seems like there are two years left." Wang Zijie replied.

Zhou Yuwen looked at Wang Zijie and smiled and said, "It seems that you have always been in touch."

Wang Zijie shrugged: "Aren't I afraid that he will be bullied abroad?"

After hearing this, Zhou Yuwen didn't say anything, just said, "Go in first and agree."

So Zhou Yuwen took a step first, and Zhao Yang immediately said, "Hey, squad leader, this bar booth is full, let's change one?"

Zhou Yuwen was surprised and took out his cell phone: "Is it full? I have already ordered it."

As he said that, Zhou Yuwen made a call, and soon the manager in the suit came out of the bar with a smile on his face: "Mr. Zhou,"

"Well, are there any booths?"

"It's ready for you!" the manager said with a smile.

Zhao Yang and Wang Zijie looked at each other.

Zhou Yuwen said: "Go in."

Zhao Yang understood clearly and followed him in and said, "No, the squad leader!? Is this your property?"

"No, I just participated in the investment, this is my friend's," Zhou Yuwen replied.

The manager said in front: "Mr. Lin has made an appointment with someone on the second floor. Should Mr. Zhou go and talk to him?"

"No, my friend and I just want to drink on the first floor." Zhou Yuwen said.

"Good!"

After entering the bar, I saw nothing from the outside. When I came in, I found that the bar decoration was quite particular. There was a small stage on the first floor for singing for the resident singers. There was basically people chatting in groups of three or three on the seats, and the sound was not loud.

The second floor is a private room, which has a better environment, but there is no atmosphere on the first floor.

Just this small bar needs to be about one million. Wang Zijie came here this time and thought of returning home from wealth. He wanted to tell Zhou Yuwen and Zhao Yang that he was not bad now.

But Zhou Yuwen, the owner of a little bar, made Wang Zijie immediately recognize his position. Wang Zijie looked around at the small bar and couldn't help asking: "How much should this bar cost?"

When the manager saw that he was Zhou Yuwen's friend, he smiled and said, "It's not expensive, it's only more than three million yuan in total. This shop is expensive, with a total of five hundred square meters. The housing prices have risen sharply in recent years. Now it's 30,000 yuan per square meter, and 15 million yuan!"

Wang Zijie said oh, and it was beyond his mental budget for a moment. He thought it would be great to earn 500,000, but he didn't expect that there was someone outside of him.

It was three million at once, but fortunately Zhou Yuwen only participated in a stake.

"By the way, Lao Zhou, how much did you invest?" Wang Zijie cared very much about this.

Zhou Yuwen said: "I didn't invest money."

"Didn't invest money?" Wang Zijie was very puzzled.

Zhou Yuwen nodded and replied: "Well, I just gave them this house, I won't charge rent."

"???" Wang Zijie was stunned.

Zhao Yang reacted quickly: "Good guy! The squad leader's house is yours!?"

Zhou Yuwen nodded: "I bought it early. It seemed that it was only 8,000 yuan here when I bought it. I forgot about it."

Zhao Yang looked envious: "Damn, the house has grown so bloody in the past few years. It fell a little last year, but this year it has inexplicably risen again."

As he was talking, the manager had already led them to the position to sit down. Zhou Yuwen said: "House prices cannot fall. What am I? The housing prices in Beijing are rising sharply. Zijie has three units in Haidian, right?"

Wang Zijie shook his head: "That house is not mine."

"Just pretend! Who here has a net worth less than 10 million yuan?" Zhao Yang rolled his eyes.

This is really the same.

Not long after, the resident singer went on stage to sing. Zhou Yuwen also knew the resident singer. This was the university town. Those who came to the resident were all students from the university town. Jiang Yilin became a resident singer in her freshman year. Now she is a graduate student, but she still is a resident.

Wearing a red dress, she now has a bit more majestic than her youthfulness when she was a senior.

She held the guitar and sang softly over there: "She found the lonely person and was about to leave,"

The people on the booth continued to chat and talk.

The nightlife in Jinling is rich and colorful. Three college classmates gathered together, just to drink, chat and chat. First of all, congratulations to Zhao Yang on his marriage.

Zhao Yang grinned over there and said, "Come on, people say that marriage is a man's grave. I just touched it like this and entered the grave for no reason."

"You're content. I can't even get in even if I want to. I'm too busy with work and I don't have time at all."

After drinking a cup of Budweiser, Wang Zijie started talking too much. He took out half a box of Xuanhe door, skillfully took out one, and then spread the cigarette on the table.

Zhao Yang picked up one without hesitation, looked at the familiar Xuanhe Sect, and said with a smile: "Good guy! Lao Wang, you are all Mr. Wang, why are you still trying this?"

Wang Zijie skillfully stuffed the cigarette into his mouth, fired it, spit out a breath of smoke, and beat it with his hands, saying, "I'm used to it, I can't change it."

Zhao Yang took the cigarette, and Wang Zijie saw Zhou Yuwen who was not moving and said curiously: "Don't Old Zhou come with one?"
To be continued...