return to bolang life

Chapter 22 Clear Pride

At six o'clock in the evening, it was already dark.

Yangcheng also failed to withstand the autumn wind in late November, and the fallen leaves were flying in autumn.

The evening wind is blowing, so you have to put on a thin coat to have the minimum respect for the "winter" of Yangcheng.

A group of ten people rushed to Gangding Tianyu Plaza from various places, and walked into the Cantonese restaurant called 'Same Sweets, Same Tastes' again.

One month and two days ago, Li Ze planned to use this store to pretend to break up, but he really went forward bravely.

However, Wen Liang's arrival did not trigger the expected tit-for-tat confrontation, but he ate and left in a leisurely manner.

Afterwards, he unhurriedly pointed out the shortcomings of the past, gathered shares, adjusted direction, changed the name, and revived the confidence of the team. Today, the first business deal has been settled, which can be described as turning the tide!

Walking into this restaurant again, even Zhao Mingjie and Tang Pu who joined later felt a little unspeakable.

After taking their seats, Sun Baoyin, who was still holding a thermos, suddenly sighed: "We are here again..."

"Yes..." Li Ze was even more emotional.

"..."

Seeing this, Wen Liang immediately took the conversation away: "We are here to celebrate, manly man, past successes and failures are just the past."

"Look to the future, folks!"

Chen Jiaxin raised her delicate eyebrows, and answered quickly: "Old Wen is right, the past should be past, and the name 'Bolang' is enough to remind us all the time!"

"Boss Wen is right!" Li Ze also smiled, "Listen to our Boss Wen."

"..."

Without calling the waiter in a hurry, Wen Liang said a few words first: "Today is the day when most of the money for our first business is completely settled, and the actual first payment is exactly 30 days from the day we planned to disband.

We turned the tables in just 30 days!
I believe that in 300 days, we must be qualified to look at today and look at the more distant future from a higher perspective! "

After three sentences, Wen Liang shook his hand: "Okay, the chicken blood is over, just one sentence today, we finally have the confidence to eat and drink with public funds!"

Zhao Mingjie was the first to respond: "Yes~"

"..."

The waiter was quickly recruited to order a lot of meals, and refreshments are the most indispensable thing in a Cantonese restaurant.

I can eat from ten o'clock in the morning to ten o'clock in the evening.

Wen Liang and the others plan to eat from seven o'clock to ten o'clock.

Anyway, everyone doesn't have the hobby of washing feet, so drinking tea is fine.

Three cups of wine in the world of mortals, one pot of tea for great achievements~
All the meals were served, and the atmosphere of the banquet became more and more lively.

Everyone was happy.

It is the time to enjoy the fruits of victory, and everyone is happy that 'Bolang' has come to this day.

It took 10 [-] minutes to fill my stomach, and asked the waiter to remove the plate and bring up all kinds of refreshments.

Taking advantage of the atmosphere, Wen Liang also specially smiled and said: "We have passed the most difficult time; therefore, it is time to announce the good news to our family."

"Huh?" Chen Jiaxin was the first to be stunned, "Already, already...is it okay?"

Although the little butler is the lubricant of the team, he also has external needs.

Li Ze was startled for a moment, then nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, it's time to announce the good news!"

"I... then I'll make a phone call first."

"I'll go as well."

"..."

The oldest, Sun Baoyin, is only 22 this year and has never left the ivory tower of school.

From the initial fantasies of success to being taught how to be a man by reality, to reorganization, and then to a single business that may exceed 35 at most, who can not be excited by a group of college students!

Wen Liangjing watched everyone leave the table one after another, without making a sound.

He couldn't help but recall the blow to everyone's morale when the disbandment of the gang was done.

Since then, none of the eight people who started the business have participated in the business again.

Lao Yin, who missed the postgraduate entrance examination, participated in this year's postgraduate entrance examination all the way to his doctoral degree. Xiao Wang got something out of his undergraduate studies and went to a big factory. Xiao Chen and A Ze also entered a public institution after working for a few years...

It has little to do with money.

After all, they all bring their own computers and work at their own expense. In total, they spent more than 5 yuan on renting cloud server resources, 3 yuan on advertisements, and 8 yuan on office rent. Therefore, the average loss per person was less than 6000 yuan when the partnership was dissolved. No one will do their own share;
The main reason is that the remaining money is at least enough to pay back what everyone got from their families, and everyone who lost money can be covered by scholarships;
However, before the two sums of money were completely secured this morning, the more than 5 available in the public account was basically spent on the paid promotion in the early stage and the expansion of cloud server resources. This is why Li Ze said that the money was spent. It means to live until tomorrow.

The main reason is that after the partnership broke up back then, once the relationship was restored, with the knowledge at the time, there was only regret left, not... the regret in Wen Liang's heart after he became Director Wen.

Right now, feeling the pride of his friends so clearly, Wen Liang is quite satisfied.

All of this was changed by him, Director Wen, after he came back.

"..."

There may be half an hour before and after, and 9 people return to the table one after another.

Some of those proud emotions still remain.

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Just when Wen Liang was wondering if he should also talk to his family, at least his aunt, the phone on the table rang.

Seeing the note that popped up on the screen, Wen Liang quickly got up and greeted everyone: "I'm going to answer the phone."

Wen Hao quickly walked to a secluded place, swipe the screen to answer the phone, Wen Hao seemed to relax a bit suddenly: "Auntie."

This is called... Relatives never talk about it.

Wang Wanyu's voice came from the receiver, intimate and gentle: "Little Wenliang, how are you doing?"

"Very good." Wen Liang looked relaxed, "How about you, Auntie?"

Over there, Wang Wanyu chuckled lightly, with a little playfulness: "Of course I'm fine. I just got off the plane. Guess where I am?"

"Yangcheng." Wen Liang said bluntly.

Of course, it is impossible for him to remember Wang Wanyu deeply every time he sees him. After all, he has met Wang Wanyu countless times in the past 30 years. He is only familiar with Wang Wanyu's tone.

"Little Wenliang gets bigger and more boring~" Wang Wanyu said deliberately.

Then he said, "Get up early tomorrow and take my aunt around Yangcheng."

Hearing this, Wen Liang was out of breath, and hurriedly said: "Actually, it's still early, and it should only take half an hour for you to go from the airport to the market. How about I go over and have a cup of tea with you, and catch you up."

"Huh~" Over there, Wang Wanyu gave a light snort, "Xiao Wenliang, you seem to have grown up, you might have been sulking for teasing you a few months ago, now..."

She quickly stopped talking: "I live in Ritz-Carlton, and I can arrive at about 10 o'clock."

Wen Liang responded: "Alright, it's late at night, so be careful on the way to the hotel."

"..."

After finishing the call, Wen Liang went back to the table and continued to eat and drink with his friends, and the table ended at almost 10 o'clock.

After saying hello to Chen Jiaxin, Wen Liang took a taxi to the Ritz-Carlton three kilometers away...

Walking in from the hotel porch, Wen Liang walked through the reception hall familiarly, and walked into the lobby.

Late at night, the music in the lobby bar is much more soothing and quiet, and there are not many people.

Wen Liang just glanced at Wang Wanyu.

Wang Wanyu is four to five points alike to Wang Wanhua, and two to three points alike to Wen Liang.

On the surface, it is not obvious that she is already 31 years old—Wang Wanyu is 9 years younger than Wang Wanhua, which means she is only 12 years older than Wen Liang.

The hair is casually coiled behind the head, the ends are curled into waves, cropped jeans, a beige casual suit is worn on the upper body, and a white pullover can be seen underneath, the legs are crossed together, and the high heels are firmly on the feet. Sister Faner.

Pretty needless to say.

Wang Wanyu seemed to be flipping through a magazine. From Wen Liang's perspective, she could see her profile. She was quiet and pleasant. She didn't look like she used to and is always teasing Wen Liang, and she didn't look like a professional elite at all.

Wen Liang approached quickly, and called out: "Auntie."

Over there, Wang Wanyu heard the reputation, she smiled all over her face, and then stood up. She stood up 1.7 meters tall, and she was more like Yujie.

Stepping on the high heels with two 'clicks', Wang Wanyu greeted Wen Liang with open arms, "Little Wen Liang."

Wen Liang allowed Wang Wanyu to hold hands affectionately and look left and right, with a relaxed smile on his face.

Back in 2011, Wang Wanyu was the first relative he met. For him, it was a reunion after a long absence...
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Ask for a recommendation ticket~
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