I am the king of hard rice

Chapter 329 Shanghai Stock Exchange Annual Meeting
"I have a cold and you still make me drink ice water? How presumptuous are you, a straight girl?!"

"Scumbag, please pay attention to your attitude. People usually have to pay to listen to me. Even if I am eccentric, it is an honor to you."

"Stop talking, I'll hang up if you do this again!"

He Yimeng didn't care: "Hang up, if you call just to keep your voice out of the way, then hang up."

"..."

Li Peifeng was silent for a few seconds, He Yimeng also gave him a step down, and took the initiative to smile: "Is it not going well to bring them to meet their parents? Your parents disagree and want you to separate?"

In a few words and a few words, the guess is almost inseparable.

Li Peifeng sighed, "I just miss you, so I want to chat with you."

"you……"

He Yimeng paused for a moment, as if she wanted to tease her, but she quickly stopped, her tone calmed down, and there was a trace of gentleness that was just right: "Then let's talk, in this case you can talk to me, it shows that you love me. Trust me, I'm honored."

Li Peifeng smiled wryly: "There's no need to be so written, it makes me want to pay your consulting fee."

"Don't like this? Then why do you want me? Miss me beautifully again?"

"..."

He Yimeng's tone became ambiguous: "Use the phone to do it? Lie down, I'll give you..."

"Shut up!!"

"wrong answer."

He Yimeng put the microphone on her mouth, whispering softly as if in a dream: "I have kissed you, and just a little bit, and then..."

Li Peifeng said righteously: "Is it interesting? Do you know what you are doing?"

He Yimeng's tone raised slightly: "Don't talk nonsense, come by yourself or should I help you?"

"I do not!"

"Then I will help you."

Li Peifeng forgot who he had the first phone sex with, but there is no doubt that he had a deep impression on this time.

Why did he dream that he knew what he wanted and spoke nicely? In just ten minutes, Li Peifeng got his wish and gained a moment of warmth and comfort in the absurd real world.

But after hanging up the call with He Yimeng, Li Peifeng calmed down quickly after seeing the WeChat messages sent to him by several girls.

Wu Wenyue: "(Smiling) Man Ning and I can't go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, you can go by yourself."

Xu Maning: "Yueyue and I are very disappointed in you. When we return to Beijing tomorrow, don't contact us, or we will kill you!"

It may be that Li Peifeng's reputation is too low, which caused these two people to be deeply suspicious of his amnesia, so that their attitudes were rather bad.And they couldn't follow him to the Shanghai stock market according to the original plan. Li also expected it, so it was not surprising at this time. He just replied with a headache emoji, and then felt guilty and silently refunded the ticket.

This time it's mine!
Next time, I must take Wenyue and Manning to the Disneyland in Shanghai to make up for them.

Even though he thought so, the apology in Li Peifeng's heart could not go away for a long time.

Although pretending to be amnesia and delaying this matter, it is deception after all, and it is a dirty and selfish method after all...

"Crack~"

Li Peifeng slapped himself resolutely, very hard, not only to awaken his conscience to let himself taste the real pain, but also to get out of guilt and look at other unread news.

Huang Tianxuan: "Same as you, I have an air ticket at noon tomorrow, and I'm going back to Hangzhou. But let me come here for nothing. Would you like to report the air ticket?"

Li Peifeng was silent for a moment, typed the three-word reply 'I'm sorry', and then initiated a transfer of 5000 yuan.

Huang Tianxuan didn't accept it, but replied: "Get well soon, whether it's your memory loss or other psychological problems. You don't owe me anything, but you have to understand that we are not living in a dream, we are still bound by social relationships , you need to be more sensible."

Li Peifeng rubbed his face, sighed softly, turned around to the easel in the bedroom, opened the canvas, and admired the unfinished starry night painting, but within 2 minutes, there was a knock on the door.

"Dong Dong~"

"Mom? Leave me alone for a while."

"it's me."

Zhao Qingge's voice made Li Peifeng stand up and open the door without any hesitation.

"Does your head still hurt?"

Zhao Qingge came in and took a look at the indoor environment, his eyes stayed on the painting for a second, and then looked at Li Peifeng.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, you sit down."

Li Peifeng moved a chair, but Zhao Qingge didn't sit down, just said: "No need, I'll leave after a few words."

"…You say."

"I'll stay here tonight and drive home tomorrow morning."

"..."

Li Peifeng stared at Zhao Qingge's quiet eyes, waiting for the next sentence. Even if he could guess what Zhao Qingge was going to say in advance through the sympathy, he still had to listen to it again.And in this case, he would often feel that it doesn't matter if he doesn't have this skill, it has no other effect except to make himself suffer for a while.

"If you really have amnesia, I understand your amnesia. If the amnesia is fake, I also understand your hesitation."

Zhao Qingge finished speaking slowly, and then sighed inaudibly: "But I hope it's just this one time, and I don't want to deceive anyone again in the future, especially if you know that you can't deceive anyone, so why bother?"

Under Zhao Duoduo's see-through eyes and mixed tone, Li Peifeng was powerless to defend himself. He felt like a piece of pork belly, which was skillfully pressed on the cutting board by old Zhao, while she was holding a knife and gesticulating from which Part cut is more appropriate.

"Mature as soon as possible. Although you can always avoid it, I really want you to take responsibility unswervingly."

Zhao Qingge pursed his lips, stared and said: "After all, you are still my student, and I am also responsible for you."

"Even if you are greedy, selfish, vain, frivolous and despicable. I also know that after being with you, I will be tortured all the time, but..."

Zhao Qingge hesitated to speak, let out a light breath, and asked sincerely: "You have your reasons, and you will change, right?"

"..."

At this moment, Li Peifeng wanted to kiss, so he used his own kiss to award Zhao Duoduo the "Best Mentor of Beihua Teacher".

But he restrained himself, not because he still had to pretend to have amnesia, but because he was ice-snow smart, quick-witted and eager to learn, learned from one example, matured instantly under the education of his mentor, and understood what self-restraint in love is.

Zhao Qingge said softly: "During the winter vacation, besides working, I have to study more. Once you figure it out, you can find me when school starts."

"Now, rest early."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Li Peifeng resisted the desire to hug him from behind, watched him leave the room, and then slapped himself again.

It is impossible to sleep, Li Peifeng did not feel sleepy, he covered the canvas, opened the suitcase, found a kraft paper notebook, opened it, and wrote a paragraph with the pen inside.

"Until today, I suddenly discovered that I used the word love to do all the ugly things in the world."

"Sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry..."

After writing "I'm sorry" more than a dozen times, Li Peifeng felt that it was not enough to express his apology, so he simply drew a cartoon villain crying bitterly and kneeling on the ground.

But after finishing the drawing, Li Peifeng felt that it was not good-looking, so he crossed out the villain who was kneeling and crying bitterly, and re-drawn a villain sitting and smoking with a melancholy face, and finally wrote a big dialog box on top of the villain;
"A man has gold under his knees, and a man does not flick his tears. I want to hide everything in my heart until I die of heart failure caused by heavy pressure at the age of 400. That is a pure man! Men must fight ~ must fight ~~ Don't drink away your sorrows, men~ Who can understand your sorrows~~"

……

At [-] o'clock the next morning, Li Peifeng, who hadn't slept all night, took a taxi to the airport alone with his luggage. He didn't sleep because he finally found out that "the clown is myself", so he felt guilty and typed all night.

I took a taxi alone because no one wanted to take him.

Xu Maning, Huang Tianxuan, and Zhao Qingge all dropped by with him, and basically set off at the same time as Li Peifeng, but since they got up early, they basically didn't talk to Li Peifeng, and their attitude of being strangers also made Li have no idea of ​​going with him.

Li Qiyuan and Yu Huizhi were very worried about Li Peifeng's injury, so they wanted to go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange with him to attend the annual meeting, but the new home was being renovated, and they thought it would be better for their son to relax alone, so they gave up this idea.

The trauma on Li Peifeng's forehead also healed quickly. After one night, the bleeding forehead had scabbed over, and there was no need to wrap gauze around it. With the bangs on the forehead, the wound could hardly be seen. This may be one of the reasons why the second elder gave up accompanying him.

"Go to Yongle Bay Airport."

"okay!"

Li Peifeng sat in the taxi and looked at the scenery outside the window for a while. After his restless mind calmed down, he continued to take out his mobile phone to code.

Arrive at the airport, board the plane, and continue coding.

The flight of more than two hours was fleeting. It is worth mentioning that during the flight and disembarkation, two girls struck up a conversation and tried to ask for Li Peifeng's WeChat account, but he declined both of them with the excuse that he was full of friends.

The first one just gave up, and the second girl, who was more fashionable and fair-looking, planned to give Li Peifeng a ride after getting off the plane.

"A friend is coming to pick me up. You can take my car. Aren't you going to Expo Intercontinental Hotel? You're on the way!"

"No, no, I've already ordered a private car..."

"Ah, ah, return it, return it, there is no need to spend that money, come with me, I am hurt and prostitute, I know the way."

Li Peifeng refused several times, but was finally dragged into the car by the little girl named Ai Lian.

The car I picked up was a white Mercedes-Benz big G with a license plate; "Shanghai A·Z0333"

And the friend who picks up Ai Lian is also a good-looking girl, probably 23 or [-] years old, the kind with a bit of Yujie Fan, although her mouth is as soft and sweet as Ai Lian, but this kind of contrast is more likely to make people Leave a deep impression.

"Xiao Lian, who is this?" Although Sister Yu asked, her eyes were fixed on Li Peifeng who was wearing a mask.

"A friend I met when I got off the plane."

Ai Lian winked at the Yujie, with a hint of showing off in her eyes, and then introduced to Li Peifeng: "Just call her Leelee, the foreign student who came back from the winter vacation is also my good friend."

"Hello." Li Peifeng took off his mask, smiled politely, and then moved his and Ailian's luggage to the car.

"what's the situation?!"

Lily bit her lower lip, hit Ailian hard, and spoke to her in English in a low voice, holding back her excitement: "Greek god Just In front of me! (Greek god is right in front of me) I've never seen this before, and it's so handsome Bar!"

"Long experience?"

Ai Lian smiled triumphantly: "I have the cheek to drag you here to let you learn more. I have agreed in advance that I will do it first, and I will let you if I am not sure."

Lily was noncommittal, took out the key and said, "Get in the car, will you drive your car?"

"Dream, you will be the driver, and I will sit in the back with him!"

Ever since, Ai Lian pulled Li Peifeng into the back seat again...

Along the way, the two girls never stopped talking, and their eyes scanned Li Peifeng back and forth. Even if Lily was driving, it didn't affect her frequent use of the rearview mirror to observe Li's face.

And Li Peifeng is also used to this. After the system has been transformed, his appearance walking on the street is indeed the meaning of a handsome and murderous, walking hormone.

Not to mention women, there are men who private message him on Douyin to express... I can't think about it, Li Peifeng feels sick when I think about it.

Although he turned off the halo of the image spokesperson today, the current situation still happened.

Girls in international metropolises are different, they never hide, they are too active!

As they chatted along the way, the two girls, Ai Lian and Li Li, learned of Li Peifeng's identity as a writer and the purpose of this trip, and their attitudes became more enthusiastic. They threatened to take him to have fun, see the customs of Shanghai Stock Exchange, and make friends along the way... …

Li Peifeng was noncommittal, neither refused nor agreed, with a polite smile on his face all the time, but maybe because he saw his alienation, Lily, the driver, made a move.

She deliberately drove the car very slowly, as if Li Peifeng would step on the brakes if he didn't agree.

So when it came to parting, Li Peifeng was forced by the situation and felt embarrassed, and finally gave them his WeChat account, and then he was able to get out of the car.

"Phew~ boys must be careful when going out!!"

Li Peifeng felt that he was in the car just now, if he showed a little emotion to the two girls, maybe Lily and Ailian would get off the car with him and enter the hotel together, and the story behind it can be imagined.

Feeling once again the openness and enthusiasm of the metropolitan girl, Li Peifeng walked into the hotel and called the editor Xia Sheng.

What he didn't know was that the two girls just now were just a small "trouble" for the handsome guy, and the bigger "trouble" was yet to come.

When Li Peifeng arrived at the one-person private room in the five-star hotel that the Destination Group had reserved for its writers, he met the real editor Xia Sheng for the first time.

"Fuck that, he's even more handsome than the photo."

Li Peifeng smiled politely: "Where is it, I can't compare to you, brother."

"Okay, okay, go to eat, it's lunch time, let's chat while eating."

Lunch is in the hotel, in the form of a buffet, with unlimited supply of lobster, abalone, king crab, and delicious and rich dishes. Li Peifeng also met many Internet writers by this opportunity.

What about the eldest son of the Sun family, I eat big rice, the silkworm little monster bean, the talking Houyan, etc., but after all, it is the first time to attend the annual meeting, and Li Peifeng is embarrassed, just to say hello, without going into details , he chatted more with Xia Sheng instead.

"The program of the annual meeting will officially start the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow's rehearsal for writers will mainly include awards and speeches. You have to be mentally prepared and write a good manuscript. It doesn't take much to talk about the creative process or something, five or six A hundred words are enough..."

"There is still a speech?" Li Peifeng expressed surprise, Xia Sheng nodded: "Added later, Mr. Chen means, you will have a meeting after dinner, Mr. Chen will host, and you and some of the authors who are on stage will participate."

Li Peifeng raised his eyebrows: "Why did you let me speak? Wasn't it only those platinum gods who sold their copyrights at a high price, or the male newcomer Wang who could speak on stage? My commercial value has not reached that level, has it?"

Xia Sheng glanced at him: "You have to count on your face."

According to Xia Sheng's suggestion, the general idea is that the high-level executives at the terminal want to speculate on Li Peifeng's good looks, and create a name similar to a male god writer, so as to reverse the public's stereotyped image of Internet writers.

After all, Internet writers are generally recognized as fat men in their 30s, sitting in front of the computer with a decadent, unkempt and greasy look.Suddenly someone like Li Peifeng appeared, very topical
Moreover, Li Peifeng's own Douyin drainage effect was also good before. After the high-level executives at the end knew about it, they naturally wanted to give a little help.

Let "One or two winds in the world" appear on Shanghai TV stations, facing national audiences and netizens, and it may become popular outside the circle, so that the public's image of Internet writers will be improved, and more people who watch the program will become the final payment user.

Capital is profit-seeking, and in the final analysis, it is not a big deal to let "one or two winds in the world" show their faces at the annual meeting.On the other hand, Li Peifeng is now a writer under Dian Ding. The platinum contract was signed last year, and it expired early.

"Okay, let's talk." Li Peifeng thought for a moment, then nodded, "Then I'll write the speech after the meeting."

Xia Sheng hummed, took a bite of his meal, and suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Didn't you say you wanted to bring your family and friends here? I already left you four or five audience tickets for the party, and it turned out that you didn't like it." Did you come by yourself?"

Li Peifeng sighed, and answered irrelevantly: "Have you ever eaten instant noodles?"

"What do you mean?" Xia Sheng waved the big pliers in his hand: "If you don't eat king crab, you want instant noodles?"

"Your instant noodles will definitely not boil."

"?"

"Because which pot you don't open and which pot you lift!"

Xia Sheng frowned slightly, and nodded again: "The text is like a person, very humorous! The speech can be written in this style!"

(End of this chapter)