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Chapter 171 encounter old classmates

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Bai Qianqian paid special attention to this day, and the dress she wore was also the most expensive one in her wardrobe. It was noble, elegant, and elegant.

She even put on exquisite makeup and sprayed on perfume.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you dress yourself up so exquisitely. I can't bear to look away."

Yang Mo, dressed in a crisp suit, stood beside the car and opened the door for Bai Qianqian.

"Only in this way can I be a good match for you. By the way, are you ready for the gift?" Bai Qianqian chuckled and got into the passenger seat.

"Ready, in the back seat." Yang Mo responded.

When he got up in the morning, he saw an extra box on the back seat of the car. Yang Mo didn't open it to see what was inside.

However, since it is a gift prepared by Mr. Yun, it must be something good.

Bai Qianqian didn't ask any more questions. She looked out the window and fell into deep thought. Today would be a tough battle and she had to be prepared.

Huaicheng is not very far from Jiangbei. It only takes two hours by normal driving.

Since they were not in a hurry, the two of them delayed for a while on the road, passed by a scenic spot, and went for a tour.

"You really have the heart of a child. Do you know that today is a tough battle. If we lose, it will affect the development of Baixing Group in the next few years." Bai Qianqian said with anger, but her body was very submissive.

"Balance work and rest. You have been too nervous in the past two years. It would be good to go out and enjoy the scenery and relax."

Yang Mo casually bought two bottles of Coke from a roadside stall and handed one of them to Bai Qianqian.

"You know I don't drink this." Bai Qianqian tilted her mouth.

If Yang Mo was born in a wealthy family, he would also have a dislike for roadside stalls, right?

This is not a prejudice, but a habit developed. Just like Yang Mo likes to cook rice instead of going to restaurants to buy it.

"Drink it occasionally, it's good for your health. You should try everything in life, right?"

Yang Mo drank a large bottle of Coke in one gulp, then shot the empty bottle into a trash can more than ten meters away.

Bai Qianqian snorted and couldn't help but laugh. This was the first time I heard someone say that drinking Coke is good for your health.

"You are against medicine and common sense." Bai Qianqian took a sip. It was cool and had a strange taste.

"Really? Do you feel that your mood is a little different now, very comfortable?" Yang Mo asked back.

Bai Qianqian nodded after thinking for a while.

The first time I drank Coke, I felt pretty good. I couldn't help but want to drink more. My mood did become different after the cold Coke passed through my throat.

"That's it. Only when a person is in a good mood can his body be in good health. Just like now, when your mood is good, your body will be more relaxed." Yang Mo said seriously.

Bai Qianqian twisted her mouth and didn't refute. There really was some truth to it.

"You talk nonsense, what does having a good mood have to do with drinking Coke?"

At this moment, there was a cold snort.

A boy walked over not far away, wearing a suit, leather shoes, and shiny hair.

Yang Mo turned his head and stared dissatisfied. Where did this guy come from? The two of them were just whispering, and someone came to disturb them?

"Qianqian, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to see you here." The man passed Yang Mo directly, walked to Bai Qianqian, and said hello.

"Zhao Ping, it's you. I didn't expect to meet you here." Bai Qianqian exclaimed.

What a surprise, what a surprise.

The two of them were college classmates. After graduation, they each returned to their hometowns. They had not seen each other for many years, and they did not expect to meet in Jiangbei.

"Yeah, I didn't expect to meet you here. You are even more beautiful than when you were in college." Zhao Pingzhan showed a standard smile.

When she was in school, Bai Qianqian was the school beauty. There were always a lot of boys pursuing her, and Zhao Ping was one of them. However, when she was in school, Bai Qianqian didn't pay much attention to Zhao Ping. After graduation,

She went abroad to study again and lost contact with her.

"No way, it's not as good as before. In contrast, you are more handsome than before." Bai Qianqian responded politely.

"Really? Qianqian, you are really good at talking. By the way, who is this person? Is he your boyfriend?" Zhao Ping then looked at Yang Mo, unable to hide the hostility in his eyes.

"No, this is my husband Yang Mo." Bai Qianqian introduced the two of them.

Hearing the word husband, Zhao Ping almost flew into a rage. When he met Bai Qianqian again, his mind couldn't help but become active.

Over the years, he has achieved success in his career, has a rich family background, and has gained confidence by Bai Qianqian's side. This chance encounter was regarded by him as destiny, and he wanted to continue his pursuit.

In fact, none of the girls he has met over the years can compare to Bai Qianqian. They are too different, and they are either vulgar or out of place.

I thought that Yang Mo was also a love-minded young man pursuing Bai Qianqian, but I didn't expect that the two of them got married.

What a sorrow! What a pain!

"Qianqian, I didn't expect that you have been married for two years. I just don't know what this brother Yang does?" Zhao Ping did not hide his hostility at all.

"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"

"Salesman, an ordinary salesman." Yang Mo responded truthfully.

"Being in sales, it must be very hard."

He said this, but there was endless contempt in his heart. The sales industry is also a bad street. Except for a few people who have dreams, most of them have no choice but to make choices.

Even if a salesperson earns a lot of money, it is still different from other positions in the company, let alone at the grassroots level.

Such people will be eliminated in three or two years, and by then they may not have to move bricks on construction sites.

He now regrets that he did not insist on pursuing Bai Qianqian. In that case, at least now Bai Qianqian can be regarded as a wife of the upper class.

Looking at Yang Mo again, apart from his prominent face, there is really nothing special about him. The suit he wears is nondescript. I don’t know which street stall he bought it from.

"Fortunately, I usually take it easy and wander around every day. Mr. Zhao, you must have a successful career now, right?" Yang Mo asked with a smile.

"It doesn't really count. It's just that my family was recently demolished and I split some money to open a small company. It's really nothing."

Zhao Ping couldn't hide his arrogance.

"Then I wish you a prosperous business." Yang Mo responded with a smile.

"Thank you." Zhao Ping looked at Yang Mo's smile and became more and more contemptuous. He really has a mean face, he likes to laugh so much.
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