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Chapter 8 The Accordion

Dusk gradually fell, and the afterglow of the setting sun illuminated the entire city.

Wei Junjie followed Xingtong and stopped at the door of a coffee shop.

This cafe is a cafe called "Former" in English, and the shop is not too big. The decoration is very simple, and it doesn't look like a high-end cafe.

After Xingtong saw Wei Junjie's gaze, she smiled faintly and stretched out her finger to lightly tap the table: "I don't like those complicated things."

As Xingtong stepped into this small coffee shop, Wei Junjie quickly chased after him.

"Hello, what do you two want to drink?" A waiter came over and asked politely.

"A glass of iced Americano, no sugar."

"Okay, please wait a moment, sir, you..."

"Let's have a latte." Wei Junjie said casually.

"Ok."

The waiter soon brought two cups of coffee. After leaving, Xingtong took a sip of coffee and said lightly: "Actually, you don't need to be too nervous. We are just here to discuss business."

"Ah."

Although Wei Junjie didn't understand, he still nodded his head honestly.

He knew very well in his heart that since Xingtong chose to come to talk with him, he must have decided to invest in him.

As for the specific investment amount...

how to say?

Wei Junjie hates this situation.

He felt as if he had always been at a disadvantage in the confrontation between the two.

It was obvious that he was at a disadvantage, and he was unable to complain.

At this time, Xingtong opened the planning book and read it carefully for a moment, then read page after page carefully, frowning slightly and looking solemn.

Wei Junjie watched Xingtong read the plan, then he sat upright on the chair and glanced at the young man playing the accordion below.

The music is very sweet.

The young man's technique is skillful and his rhythm is elegant.

The young man seemed to feel Wei Junjie's gaze. He raised his head and smiled at Wei Junjie.

He relaxed involuntarily, looked out the window quietly, and listened to the music.

"Is the accordion nice?"

"Not bad, but..."

"Just what?" Xingtong raised his head and glanced at Wei Junjie, then asked with a faint smile.

"This single doesn't fit here, I think it would be better on the street."

Wei Junjie pondered for a moment and then said seriously.

"After all, in my opinion, the author of this song is Italian. Italians are a relatively romantic country. The way the single is played is more cheerful, which is not very suitable for the atmosphere of a coffee shop."

When Wei Junjie spoke, his eyes were fixed on the young man, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

After a long time, Xing Tong closed the plan, put down the plan, folded her hands on her chest and stared at Wei Junjie with interest.

"How about it?"

After a while, Wei Junjie couldn't help but ask.

Xingtong glanced at Wei Junjie, then shook his head and sighed:
"It's not that good. This plan feels like a child's handwriting, just like the beginning of your article. It's beautifully written, with a concise and three-dimensional structure, but I feel like it's full of loopholes. It's completely wrong. Perfunctory."

"With a plan like yours, I can't believe that you have such rich marketing ideas. Your creativity and ideas are great. Unfortunately, this plan lacks soul."

After Xingtong finished speaking, she tapped the table twice with her fingers, then stood up and smiled at Wei Junjie: "If I were an investor, this thing of yours wouldn't even pass the first trial."

"Uh!" Wei Junjie was suddenly speechless.

He suddenly regretted it.

If I had known that the other party was so sharp, I would never have spoken just now.

"Haha." Seeing Wei Junjie's speechless look, Xing Tong finally smiled a little: "I'm just teasing you, don't be so serious, I'm not that strict."

"Thank you, thank you, haha..." Wei Junjie laughed dryly.Wei Junjie opened his eyes, took a sip of coffee, and then exhaled.

The mellow taste passes from the tip of the tongue to the inside of the abdominal cavity, and slowly spreads to every part of the body.

It feels really strange that I would actually be at a disadvantage when discussing cooperation with others.

At this time, Wei Junjie suddenly stood up.

"I want to go……"

"Bathroom?" Xingtong watched Wei Junjie steal Wei Junjie's words again.

When nervous, most people will use excuses to go to the toilet to ease the atmosphere.

But what about after going to the bathroom?
No matter how you escape, there are some things you can't escape.

"Um……"

Wei Junjie was a little embarrassed, but he nodded in the end.

"Go."

Xingtong watched Wei Junjie walk into the bathroom, then leaned against the table and continued to browse the plans.

……

In front of the sink, Wei Junjie washed his hands, looked at the slightly childish face in the mirror, and sighed bitterly.

He is very nervous now.

Although what Xingtong said made him feel a little inexplicably disappointed.

He wanted to go to the toilet to calm down.

It may be that he has been under too much pressure at work recently, which has made Wei Junjie a little impatient, and sometimes even seems a little childish or reckless in his actions.

With the melodious melody of the accordion in his ears, Wei Junjie took a deep breath and looked at the sunny sky outside and the sycamore trees beside the street in the distance, but his heart was not so peaceful.

He kept thinking about one thing along the way.

What should he do?
What should I do?
Wei Junjie was very confused.

It is true that I have a dream, but the world is far from being as simple as I imagined.

Now I am just a poor loser who has just inherited the family business and has no social experience. What should I do?
Wei Junjie became more and more confused.

The accordion repertoire was very beautiful, which relieved Wei Junjie's worries.

It will be easier to think if you play the piano yourself.

In fact, Wei Junjie had learned some musical instruments.

When I first played Zelda.

Because of the parrot poet of the Lite tribe.

Let him teach himself a little accordion, just like when he was playing Ocarina of Time, he taught himself the ocarina, and only played a few songs.

I have also fantasized about swimming in Hyrule with Link and living a carefree life, but I am afraid of being too lonely.

Wei Junjie lowered his head and fell silent.

During these days, he encountered many things, but he did not encounter any setbacks, because he felt that he was a lucky man and a favored one by fate.

So when these things happen to him, he always feels ridiculous and the world is full of malice.

But now what?

Now I have to face them.

He turned on the faucet, buried his face in it, and then rinsed his cheeks with cold water, trying to wake himself up.

"Crash~!"

"Tick, tick..."

The mirror in the bathroom reflected his wet face and uneasy heart.

"Whoo~"

Taking a deep breath and shaking off the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Wei Junjie opened the door of the men's bathroom and walked out.

(End of this chapter)