I'm not interested in relationships

Chapter 198 Changed the fate of many people

Liang Feimao bent down and tried the password several times at the door, but it was not correct, until the combination lock activated the defense mechanism and was completely locked before giving up.

"Damn it, challenge my patience and smash you with a hammer." Mr. Liang cursed and was puzzled, and kicked the security door with his hands in his pockets.

Behind him, Nian Gao said faintly: "You'd better find a way to open the door, or I will crush you to death."

Why didn't Nian Gao stay in the room and prepare to go to bed, but followed Liang Fei out.

The main reason is that Liang Fei made a bet with her. Within three times, she would definitely try out the password, and Nian Gao followed out to witness it with her own eyes.

No miracle happened, Liang Fei tried a few times and was all wrong.

Looking back at the rice cake who was only wearing thin cotton pajamas, Liang Fei smiled and said, "Try again in half an hour, right? Let's wait for another half hour."

"I will freeze to death!" Nian Gao glared at Liang Fei.

That's true, after all, it's so cold.

Liang Fei thought over and over again, and discussed with Nian Gao: "How about this, if it's impossible, let's go to the hotel to make up for one night, and I promise to hug you and talk."

"My ID card is in the house."

"It's okay, let's find a black shop that doesn't require an ID card."

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Nian Gao took a deep breath, forced a smile, gritted her teeth and said, "Liang Fei, don't forget, I have two families."

Liang Fei slapped his forehead violently, and said with a shameless smile: "Look at this broken memory, how could I forget this, walk, walk, I will take you home, which home are you going to?"

"Casual!"

Since it's casual, whichever home is closest to it.

Watching Nian Gao get out of the car, stepping on her slippers and walking towards Lin Jingxin's house, Liang Fei pushed down the car window: "Hello!"

Nian Gao turned around and shouted angrily, "I don't have a name, do I?"

Liang Fei waved her hand and said with a smile, "Nian Huaishi, the door code is the day you broke up with me, right?"

After finishing speaking, he rolled up the car window and fled in a hurry. The essence came from the slippers thrown by the rice cake.

The end of the new year is approaching, and the Banana live broadcast is also on vacation, and the female anchors working in the company have begun to return to their hometowns one after another.

As the boss, Liang Fei originally wanted to hold an annual meeting, but during this period of time, she was too late due to her troubles, and she didn't have a decent administrative department to raise funds. At the beginning of the new year, in addition to continuing to develop and expand, build A sound organizational structure is also imminent.

Starting next year, Banana Live will be recruiting troops.

The annual meeting can't be held, but it is necessary to invite several top anchors to have a New Year's Eve dinner in advance to communicate and enhance their relationship.

Wang Yi, Shen Ning, Lu Huizhen, Yao Jiahui, Chen He
Personnel Mao Mao made a list, and reserved a table at Minghai Hotel. Several girls who followed Liang Fei all the way were eligible to participate, even if some of them were not very popular.

Elders, after all, are somewhat privileged.

The atmosphere on the wine table is very good. Everyone has been busy all year. Although you can come to the big hotel casually, the good wine on the table is not only affordable now, but for Chinese people, it is only at the end of the new year. Only then will you feel that it doesn't matter how extravagant you are.

Only during the Chinese New Year can we temporarily put aside most of our work and troubles, and have an incomparably just reason to relax and be comfortable.

"Mr. Liang, I offer you a toast!"

Wang Yi was holding a small wine glass filled with white wine. She, one of the two giants of the banana live broadcast, had a pretty face full of haze and drunkenness after being slightly drunk, but the corners of her mouth were always raised, and she smiled very heartily.

Liang Fei raised his glass, stood up and drank it all in one gulp.

Wang Yi pushed away Sao Ming who was sitting next to Liang Fei, sat down carelessly, put his hands on his knees, lowered his head and let out a sigh of alcohol, stretched out his hand to push back his drooping short hair, and put his hand on Liang Fei's shoulder .

Seeing this, the young secretary Jin Jiaer frowned slightly. She was born in a law firm and couldn't understand this kind of quack behavior.

How can employees call their boss brothers and sisters?

Just like when she was in the law firm before, Jin Jiaer never dreamed of shaking dice and punching at the wine table with her senior partner.

Liang Fei waved his hand and smiled to express that it was okay.

"Mr. Liang, thank you."

Wang Yi hiccupped, with a sincere tone, and looked up at Liang Fei in a daze: "I, if I hadn't met you that day, and hadn't come up to inquire about it out of curiosity, I would probably be an old fritter at night now, drinking and singing with men every day. Shake the dice, and occasionally there will be a stage, you think so."

As soon as Liang Fei put a cigarette on her lips, Wang Yi had already handed over the lighter, protecting the flame with one hand, and helping the boss light the cigarette seriously.

"Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared."

"Stop, stop, I don't listen to such scenes."

Wang Yi patted his chest, sniffed and said, "Mr. Liang, the situation of my family is almost the same as that of Huihui's. My parents are laid off and my family owes debts. Although there is no such thing as a poor family, life is worse than tightness. In the end, the city I couldn't get along anymore, so my family went back to the countryside."

"According to your words, this is called class slipping."

Both Wang Yi and Lu Huizhen are from the black land of Northeast China. The situation of their two families is the epitome of countless state-owned enterprise workers in Northeast China.

For the sake of the overall situation, the mighty wave of laid-offs has swept through countless people. They are all the forgotten people at the bottom under the torrent of the times.

In the last era, the working class under the light of the eldest son of the Republic, the workers of state-owned enterprises holding iron rice bowls, will suddenly become nothing in the next era.

People in later generations on the Internet often ridicule the new three-generation heavy industry in Northeast China, live broadcast, shouting wheat, and small barbecues. Such remarks are used by many Northeast people to laugh at themselves.

It seems that the eldest son of the Republic, who took on the historical mission back then, has become a forgotten corner overnight that does not seek to make progress.

The reason for this is that they were taken away from the spine.

If everything remains the same, Wang Yi will grow up in the family compound of a certain state-owned enterprise. There will be a special school for children there, and there will even be a special enterprise hospital. There will be a policy of favoring her own children. She will grow up peacefully. Maybe become a laborer who goes to work as a father, or a nurse, or a teacher
But now she is a network anchor with a monthly income of hundreds of thousands.

Wang Yi took a deep breath, looked at Liang Fei and said, "Mr. Liang, I drank too much, but my mind is still clear. I just want to say, thank you, thank you very much."

"My family's debts are all paid off, and my parents went to the Internet cafe in the town to watch my live broadcast online. They praised me, oh yes, I wore a lot that day."

"I told my parents that I met a particularly good boss, a top student from a prestigious school, handsome, kind-hearted, and he doesn't treat his subordinates badly."

"They said, come back after the Chinese New Year, let me bring you some local products from home, don't be disgusted."

"Mr. Liang, I will be able to buy a house in Minghai next year with full payment. It is a very big house. I will take over my parents when the time comes."

Deep in love, Wang Yi wiped away tears.

Liang Fei hugged her affectionately, and patted Wang Yi's shoulder lightly: "Don't be sensational, you don't let other flirtatious goods platforms poach you in the future, that's the best repayment for me."

Several other female anchors also gathered around, and Wang Yi's words resonated with them, especially Lu Huizhen, who loved to cry, but now her eyes were full of tears.

"Mr. Liang, hug one."

"Thank you, Mr. Liang, for giving you a loving hug."

Mr. Liang smiled until his teeth were showing, and he simply stood up: "Don't worry, don't worry, hug each other, Lu Huizhen, what's the matter with you, take off your cotton jacket, I can't hug you if you wear so many bosses."

Squeezed in the middle by a group of female anchors, Mr. Liang, who is not shallow, does not forget to show off to Li Xingruo who is sitting quietly in the corner.

"Did you see, Mr. Liang, I really changed the fate of many people."

Li Xingruo's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and it was rare for him to look at Liang Fei bravely, nodded and said in a low voice, "Yes, and my destiny."

(End of this chapter)