Chapter 162 I'm Afraid of Losing the You in My Heart
Faced with Wang Xiaoxiao's confident words, Sao Ming fell silent for a while, while on the other side, several old men had already let go, singing, drinking, and hugging young girls and touching their thighs.
Suddenly, Sao Ming stood up and signaled the DJ to pause the music. He walked straight to Vice President Fang, picked up a large red wine glass, filled it up, and drank it with his head tilted back. The bright red wine slid down the corners of his mouth and soaked his chest.
"good!"
“Boss Liang, you have a very kind heart!” Vice Boss Fang laughed. He didn’t know what was going on yet and thought Sao Ming was here to toast him, so he followed suit and poured himself a glass of wine. “I’ll drink it too!”
"No, you don't have to drink it, Mr. Fang."
Sao Ming stopped Fang Zong, wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth and stared at him: "Fang Zong, I like this girl, please give her to me."
The box was silent.
Vice President Fang's expression was slightly stiff, then he slowly sat down, hugged the silent Xin Chu and looked up at Sao Ming: "What did you say?"
Sao Ming picked up a bottle of XO, tilted his head back and drank it again, his face flushed, and he gasped and said, "Boss Fang, I like this girl, please give her to me!"
Vice President Fang's expression relaxed slightly, and he sneered and looked at Liang Fei: "Xiao Liang, you are determined not to cooperate with our group anymore, right?"
"What on earth is going on?"
Liang Fei narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Boss Fang, didn't you hear clearly? My brother said that he wants this girl."
Mr. Fang was furious and threw his wine glass away, about to lose his temper. The door of the box was immediately pushed open, and several of Xu Guyong's burly bodyguards walked in.
Old Xu hugged his little sister and said cheerfully, "What the hell are you, the Internet elites? Bullying young people for a woman? Why do you have to do it in such a high-end place?"
Vice President Fang laughed out of anger , looked at Liang Fei, and pointed his fingers randomly: "Okay, okay, Liang Fei, think it over carefully. Starting tomorrow, there will be no more Banana Live in this world!"
"Then I'll change my name to Watermelon Live, Cucumber Live, Alpaca's Hami Melon Live!!"
Liang Fei yelled, "Fuck you, you dare to show off to me, get out of here!"
Vice President Fang slammed the door . On the other side, Vice President He, who was already drunk, looked like he had no idea what was going on and stood up staggeringly.
"What's wrong? We're leaving so early, hiccup..."
Liang Fei looked at him and thought that the truly smart person was here. He stood up and helped Vice President He out, whispering, "Brother, I don't think this kind of person can suppress you."
Vice President He burped and patted Liang Fei on the shoulder: "Xiao Liang, you are still young. Sometimes when others are showing off their talents, you have to hide from them temporarily. There is a long time to go. Who knows who will win until the end."
Liang Fei gave a thumbs up and said sincerely: "Brother, I don't have much ability, if you need help, just let me know, let's get rid of that Fang guy together."
"You've already helped." Vice President He shook his finger, indicating that it was enough and that everyone understood.
Old fox, old fox, what Vice President He said is right. Who says that if the negotiations fail and the contract is not signed it must be Liang Fei's fault?
Aren't all things expressed by people?
The two looked at each other and immediately understood each other. Liang Fei nodded and said with a smile: "Oh, brother, you are being polite to me again. Even if the deal doesn't work out, we still have friendship. From now on, the nutritional supplements will be available whenever you call."
"Xiao Liang, you will definitely have a great future."
As he spoke, Lao He walked into the elevator accompanied by his younger sister.
Back in the box, Liang Fei sat next to Wang Xiaoxiao and asked, "Have they communicated?"
Wang Xiaoxiao shook her head and replied in a low voice: "Let's clink glasses of wine."
Just as he finished speaking, Sao Ming suddenly spoke up, looking at Xin Chu with no sadness or joy, "I mentioned the junior college to undergraduate program to you before, have you heard about it?"
Xin Chu didn't look at Sao Ming, but just stared at the paused TV without saying anything.
Sao Ming might not be talking to Xin Chu, but talking to himself, saying out loud what he had not said before.
"I don't have any special abilities. The only thing I'm somewhat confident about is my ability to study. When we broke up last time, I told you that if you need anything in this area, I can help you."
"At least... I can get into a second-tier university."
Xin Chu looked at Sao Ming coldly: "And then?"
Sao Ming smiled and shook his head: "Nothing happened. Just pretend I didn't say anything. Forget it."
"Xiao Ming."
Xin Chu picked up the glass and drank it all, then took a deep breath and looked at her ex-boyfriend: "I also told you that not everyone is like you, not everyone is like you."
Xin Chu looked towards Liang Fei. She was afraid of this unruly long-legged Oppa, so she quickly looked away and glanced at Lao Yang and Ah Xian.
"Not everyone is like you, smart, admitted to a prestigious university, and able to have a glamorous and respectable job after graduation. Oh, and some of you even started a business on campus."
"Penguin Technology, 360, Liang Fei, how old are you, and you can already chat and laugh with the executives of such a large company. Of course you think I am trash, I am garbage, and I am not worthy of your brother."
As she spoke, she looked at Sao Ming and blurted out, "Who are you? A top student at Ming University. Who are your parents? Civil servants , small leaders in the unit. What about me? Who am I? Who are my parents?"
Xin Chu had a complicated expression and took another sip of wine: "I can't fit into your circle, I really can't fit in."
Sao Ming lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Xiao Feifei also said that she would fire me and let you enter Banana Live..."
"Xiao Ming, I told you, not everyone is as smart as you."
Xin Chu was not wrong. Is it easy to be a host? No, it can be said to be quite competitive. Almost one percent of the people earn ninety-nine percent of the money.
As for the rest, they dress more revealingly and try to skirt the rules, and are noticed by the big guys they are hanging out with. They are showered with gifts, added on QQ and WeChat, and then have sex.
To put it bluntly, they are just peripheral workers, and there is no essential difference between them and those who work as prostitutes in clubs.
Sao Ming looked up at Xin Chu. The feeling of disappointment and resentment hidden deep in his heart could no longer be hidden.
He took a deep puff of cigarette and said to Xin Chu in a hoarse voice, "Is this how you want to make money?"
"right."
"Then I'll support you. You know, Xiao Feifei paid me a very high salary." Sao Ming smiled helplessly, "I am also young and promising."
Xin Chu was silent.
Wang Xiaoxiao asked Liang Fei in a low voice: "Do you think she will agree?"
Liang Fei stared at Xin Chu and Sao Ming, and said calmly: "If she had really liked Sao Ming, even for a second, she would not agree."
"I don't want it."
Xin Chu looked at Sao Ming and said, "Don't look for me anymore. I will leave Minghai soon. Xiao Ming, we will never meet again. I am a stain on your brilliant life. I know that."
Sao Ming looked at Xin Chu deeply and took the last puff of his cigarette: "Xin Chu, you are afraid of ruining the last good image of you in my heart, right?"
Xin Chu and Sao Ming clinked their glasses for the last time, raised their heads to drink it all in one gulp, and put their glasses down heavily.
"No, I'm afraid of destroying the last bit of beauty in my heart. In my mind, you will always be the best Xiao Ming."
After saying that, Xin Chu left the box.
After a long time, Xiao Ming let out a long sigh and looked at Liang Fei with a smile: "Xiao Feifei, I really let it go this time, but I'm sorry to cause you trouble again."
"It's a small matter. As long as you are happy." Liang Fei waved her hand with a calm face.
Xiao Ming stood up and walked to the sound console, and played Eason Chan's "Fukua"
He sang badly, and his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were always fixed on the closed door.
I don't know where you're going this time, but I'm sure we're going in different directions.
Goodbye, Xinchu.
Goodbye, my insignificant first love.
