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"I'm too busy at work, or I'll drive to the city to pick you up." Wang Baoyu's heart hurt again, it was very strange, he just couldn't see Cheng Xueman a little uncomfortable.
"Baoyu, I'm very happy if you have this heart." Cheng Xueman smiled slightly, her thick eyelashes covered her eyes like a moon hook, Wang Baoyu didn't dare to look at it at a glance, her heart was ape, and it was dangerous to drive.
"I can finally put down my studies and take a good break!" Wang Baoyu said while driving.
"Ten years of hard work, in the end I am still at a loss for the future." Cheng Xueman looked at the car window and gently pulled her skirt, her thighs under the stockings were as white as jade.
Wang Baoyu couldn't help but stare at it again, and suddenly felt that he jumped twice below, but he was happy in his heart, which showed that he still had feelings for Cheng Xueman.
"Sheman, do you want to go have dinner first?" Wang Baoyu asked with concern.
"Good! Recently, the food in the cafeteria has not been good, but you have improved my life. Cheng Xueman smiled happily, revealing a row of white and neat teeth.
"Then let's go to Funing Hotel." Wang Baoyu said decisively, during this time, he rarely goes here to entertain guests now, the main reason is, of course, economic reasons, the relationship between Hou Si is a little tense, and it is difficult to say whether he will give money in the future, and he can't be too extravagant.
"Then open another room, let me take a good shower and sleep, and then go home tomorrow morning, okay?" Cheng Xueman approached Wang Baoyu and said half-coquettishly with a pout.
"Okay, it's up to you."
"Hehe, it's better to be Baoyu." Cheng Xueman laughed, leaned on Wang Baoyu's shoulder, intentionally or unintentionally, and then sat up straight again.
The two of them came to the Funing Hotel, asked for a small private room, ordered a few dishes according to Cheng Xueman's taste, and chatted while eating.
"I saw Tian Ying a few days ago." Cheng Xueman said.
"How is she now?" Wang Baoyu asked expressionlessly.
"She's wearing it fashionably now, I don't know if it's a big deal." Cheng Xueman's tone was a little envious.
"She wants to take the road of acting, and it is normal to dress appropriately and pay attention to her image." Wang Baoyu said calmly, in fact, he knew very well in his heart that although he had little contact with Tian Ying, the 100,000 yuan as an agent had already entered Tian Ying's account, and Tian Ying had money and was a girl, so she would naturally dress better.
"What, nondescript, I don't know what to use to describe her." Cheng Xueman said disdainfully.
"Tian Ying has paid a lot for singing, I hope she will achieve positive results this morning." Wang Baoyu said with a smile.
"Just her? I can't look good, my voice is average, and I can sing in a song hall and nightclub, but I'm far away from the star. She is most likely with the so-called Bole in the entertainment industry, to put it bluntly, it is not for others to have fun for a while. Hehe! It's sad. Cheng Xueman chuckled.
"Xueman, how can you say that Tian Ying is also our old classmate, don't talk about her like that." Wang Baoyu was not happy to hear this, and his face was a little ugly. He also understood that most of the time Tian Ying saw Cheng Xueman, and he didn't give Cheng Xueman a good face.
Cheng Xueman noticed the change in Wang Baoyu's expression, and hurriedly explained: "I also see that she is in a hurry, who doesn't know, the showbiz is a fire pit, and how many people can be reborn from the flames of Phoenix Nirvana!" ”
"That's someone's business, hehe. Sherman, how long will you stay when you come back this time! Wang Baoyu stopped talking and asked in a different topic.
"Maybe it's a few months!"
"That's right, rest before you can go on the road." Wang Baoyu said with a smile.
"But I'm going to have to do something these months, right?" Cheng Xueman said.
"Let your dad find you a unit first and intern!" Wang Baoyu said casually.
"My dad has been in a bad mental state recently, he used to call me twice every three days, but now he hangs up once every half a month, and he hangs up before he says a few words. Baoyu, is there something wrong with my dad? Cheng Xueman asked curiously, pitiful parents all over the world, Cheng Guodong did not tell his daughter about the current experience.
"It's good, maybe it's too stressful." Wang Baoyu naturally didn't dare to tell the truth, in case he provoked the beauty to turn his face, it wouldn't be worth it.
"Such a petty official is under pressure, and people who are presidents must not die of exhaustion? Baoyu, to be honest, I used to think that my father was quite capable, but when I went to the city, I realized that this kind of family background is not worth mentioning. The real future is still young and promising like you, my dad is getting older and older, and his stamina is not strong. Now that he seems to have changed, is he satisfied with being an office director? I don't know how to look for a relationship. Cheng Xueman said very regretfully.
"Hehe, the most important thing in our country is people, and the same is true for talents, and Director Cheng also has his difficulties. But one thing I can assure him is that no one can compare to your place in his heart. Wang Baoyu said flattering words against his will.
"If he really cares for me, why doesn't he give me the work to do? Some of our classmates have already joined the work last year, and their salaries have been paid for several months, and my dad can't count on them. Cheng Xueman's tone was to count on Wang Baoyu.
It is not difficult to arrange an ordinary job for Cheng Xueman, but Cheng Xueman's identity is a little special, and the princess of the director of the Party Committee Office is not high or low, which makes this matter seem difficult to handle.
Feng Chunling will not have a good impression of Cheng Xueman, but not at the travel agency. Hou Si's relationship with himself is a little tense, and it is difficult to speak again, as for the steel egg factory or Jiang Chunlin's toad farm, Cheng Xueman, as a college student, will definitely disdain to go, even if she wants to go, she is not willing to go.
Seeing that Wang Baoyu didn't speak for a long time, Cheng Xueman's eyes were a little disappointed, and she changed the topic and asked: "Baoyu, I just came out of school, as a student, I'm curious, what is the Education Bureau busy all day?" ”
"Don't mention it, there is a lot of trivial work every day, and I am very busy." Wang Baoyu looked distressed.
"Hehe, why don't you do something big?" Cheng Xueman said with a smile.
Wang Baoyu thought about it and felt that there was no need to hide it from Cheng Xueman, so he said frankly: "There are two major things that have been more troublesome recently, one is the dropout rate, and the other is poor students. To sum up, there is another solution, that is, money is needed. ”
"I don't know the dropout rate, but there are a lot of poor students in college, and there are even the kind that pick up leftovers." Cheng Xueman said.
"Is this also the case for the pride of the sky? Hey, I saw a poor middle school student picking up food from a swill bucket, and he was very uncomfortable. Wang Baoyu sighed.
"Baoyu, you are so kind." Cheng Xueman's face showed tenderness, and gently put his slender hand on Wang Baoyu's hand.