The women in the control group became popular in military variety shows

Chapter 418
At around five o'clock, Zhou Nan invited the students to the restaurant for dinner.

Mao Yuning and Xi Yan walked last.

Because there were too many people, there was no suitable restaurant nearby, so I drove to a restaurant a little further away.

Mao Yuning drove her own car, and Xi Yan sat in the back seat.

The car stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, and the restaurant staff directed it to stop.

Mao Yuning parked the car, got out of the car with Xi Yan, and met several people at the door.

There were only two people that Mao Yuning remembered, Zhou Nan and Zhou Zhewen.

"Hey, Yu Ning, didn't your friend drive over here?" Zhou Nan stepped forward to say hello.

Mao Yuning explained: "He is not a local, he came to Pingyang City to play."

"Oh, where is this brother from?" Zhou Nan asked Xi Yan.

There was a smile on his face and a tentative look in his eyes.

"Beizhou City." Xi Yan replied.

"Beizhou City? I work in Beizhou City. Where exactly is it?" Zhou Nan asked in surprise.

Xi Yan reported the specific location, and it turned out to be the city center?
Zhou Nan couldn't help but look at Xi Yan twice and said, "What kind of industry does my brother do?"

Xi Yan replied with five words: "Serve the people."

Zhou Nan: "..."

He thought about it for a while and realized instantly, was he working within the system?

"That's not bad. I work within the system. Although the salary is not high, the advantages are stability and good benefits. Not bad, not bad." Zhou Nan smiled and patted Xi Yan's shoulder. He was not as tall as Xi Yan, so the pat seemed very special. Externally funny.

Xi Yan looked calm. Zhou Zhewen on the side handed him a cigarette. He shook his head and said, "Sorry, I don't have the habit of smoking. You can smoke."

Zhou Nan took a cigarette, but couldn't find a lighter for a long time.

After Zhou Zhewen lit his cigarette, he sighed and gave the lighter to Zhou Nan.

But Zhou Nan only looked at her phone and raised her arm to pick it up. There was a certain distance between the two of them, so they were wasting their time in mid-air.

Zhou Zhewen had a cigarette in his mouth and said vaguely: "Brother, help me pass it on."

Mao Yuning: "..."

There was a smile on Xi Yan's lips, and she couldn't refuse for him. She could only watch as he took the lighter from Zhou Zhewen and handed it to Zhou Nan.

Zhou Nan was discussing business with a client and looked back at Xi Yan: "Brother, can you light a cigarette?"

Mao Yuning: "..."

"It's convenient." Xi Yan was much taller. He leaned down and took out a lighter to light the cigarette in his mouth.

Zhou Nan squinted his eyes, looked at Mao Yuning who was standing aside, smiled and pointedly said: "Your friend is young and quite obedient."

How can a little puppy be disobedient?
Mao Yuning: "..."

A group of people entered the restaurant to eat.

Zhou Zhewen is an internet celebrity, and many classmates came together to take group photos.

Zheng Juan and the others crowded forward, but Mao Yuning did not step forward to join in the fun, but looked at Xi Yan from time to time, a little unable to help laughing.

While he was sitting there, many people came up to him and patted him on the shoulder, calling him brother.

At their age, age cannot be hidden at all, and many male students in the class are bald.

Xi Yan has jet black hair, gorgeous red lips, and a cold white skin that looks like a layer of frost. His eyes are exquisite and dazzling. No one would doubt him even if he was 30 years old.

Mao Yuning saw his age at the front desk of the hotel. He was a few years older than her...

Their brother shouted, and they didn't know what Xi Yan was feeling.When the meal was almost done, everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks and started chatting.

Talk about work, income, and which level of bosses you can contact.

Zhou Nan's job is to purchase hardware. She first joined a state-owned enterprise, and later joined a large company. Now she earns hundreds of thousands a year, and on good days it can exceed one million.

Zhou Zhewen is now a big Internet celebrity and earns a lot of money from live broadcasting, because their company's income is directly related to the life and death of a certain platform. He has a good relationship with the senior executives of a certain platform, and the senior executives of a certain platform also work with the superior department. He has a lot of connections with people. Now he wants money and connections in Haidu City. He is a real winner in life.

A group of people below made compliments and envy from time to time.

Mao Yuning and Xi Yan were sitting some distance away from them, eating quietly.

Zhou Nan, on the other hand, took a puff of cigarette, puffed out white smoke from his nose, and said in the direction of Mao Yuning and the others: "How much is my brother's annual income now?"

Seeing that Mao Yuning and Xi Yan didn't respond, he smiled to himself and said, "Hey, I forgot to ask my brother's name. How do I call him?"

Xi Yan said quietly: "Xi Yan."

"What a good name." Zhou Nan deliberately clapped in a high-pitched voice, attracting everyone's attention as they shuttled back and forth between the two.

"Your... job of serving the people..." As soon as he finished speaking, he laughed first, then stopped laughing and asked: "How much is your annual income?"

"Brother Nan, what do you mean by serving the people? Is it the system?" Someone interjected from the side.

"Probably so." Zhou Nan nodded.

"Do you work in the department?" Zheng Juan asked curiously.

The smile on Zhou Nan's face faded and she said, "I'm not sure either."

But I thought in my heart, even if I work in a department, no matter how high my position is, I will only be a small shrimp at most.

After everyone interrupted him, Zhou Nan didn't ask him about his salary anymore. Instead, he knocked on the table and said half-jokingly: "Why, my brother didn't come to toast my brother?"

Xi Yan's cell phone rang just in time, and he took out his phone to answer it.

"Don't worry about the information. Have you eaten?" Xi Yan asked while holding his cell phone.

The other party obviously didn't expect Xi Yan to ask this question, and he was a little flattered for a moment and said: "Eat, eat..."

"Have you eaten?" Xi Yan asked again.

The other party was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and quickly changed his words: "No, no... I'm not full. May I treat you?"

Xi Yan leaned on the chair and said, "It's okay. I'll send you an address and we can come over for dinner."

"Okay, okay." The other party responded repeatedly and asked the others to get ready to go.

Pingyang City is very small, and the group arrived very quickly.

When they entered the door, everyone in the room was stunned and wondered: "Who is it? Did you go to the wrong door?"

The people standing at the door looked around, saw Xi Yan sitting below, and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Call me Xi Yan." Xi Yan spoke first.

Director Zhu didn't notice anything was wrong. The last time Xi Yan came to Pingyang City, it was the same way. He asked them to call him by his name, but they didn't dare to call him. They always called him Mr. Xi.

"Okay, Mr. Xi..." Mr. Zhu said politely, with a smile on his face.

There were several people behind him, all of whom worked together and had high positions, and asked the waiter to add chairs.

This game was organized by Zhou Nan. Seeing this scene, he said politely: "Brother, are these your friends or leaders?"

Zhu Ju's age is more suitable for his identity as a leader.

But his job is in Beizhou City, and he is a relative?
But he didn't expect that the leader's voice made Zhu Ju instantly startled and said: "What leader, don't talk nonsense..."

(End of this chapter)