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Chapter 142 Open Your Heart (Additional Update - The Seventh Explosion)
Chapter 142 Open your heart
This meal was very heartwarming and took a long time.
Peng Yuanzheng looked at the beautiful and noble fairy-like girl in front of him with soft eyes. The way she ate was so elegant, and the way she chewed the cherry blossoms lightly and opened her mouth was so fascinating.
"If you don't want to eat, why are you always looking at me?" Feng Qianru's face turned red and she slowly put down her chopsticks.
"I'm full." Peng Yuanzheng shrugged.
Feng Qianru smiled sweetly, "The dishes you ordered are all my favorites, thank you. Are these dishes not to your taste?"
"As long as you like to eat. Speaking of which, I should treat you to a meal." Peng Yuanzheng smiled and that was all he said, but Feng Qianru must have understood what he meant.
If it weren't for Feng Qianru, he wouldn't have been able to enter the Feng family, and becoming the eldest grandson of the Feng family today would be even more of a pipe dream.
Feng Qianru tilted her head and thought about it, then suddenly smiled playfully, "Yes, you should treat me to a meal. But this meal doesn't count. You have to be more formal and find a big hotel to treat me to a nice meal."
"Okay. Come to Xin'an in a few days and I'll treat you to seafood." Peng Yuanzheng smiled softly and said, "By the way, you didn't answer me last time. Have you graduated and found a job?".
Feng Qianru was startled, then her face turned red, she glared at Peng Yuanzheng "viciously", pursed her lips and was speechless for a while.
Regarding her work issues, her family had talked to her last month. Feng Botao talked to her once, and then Mr. Feng talked to her again in person. Although the old man did not say it clearly, the meaning was very clear: I hope Feng Qianru can come.
Jiangbei University goes to work and takes care of Peng Yuanzheng's life nearby. At the same time, the two of them are closer, which is also conducive to cultivating feelings.
Mr. Feng wanted Feng Qianru to go to Jiangbei University as a teacher. With the energy of the Feng family, it would be easy for her to enter Jiangbei University. But to be honest, Feng Qianru felt a little conflicted. She was not opposed to being "close" to Peng Yuanzheng,
But I don’t want to be a teacher.
Although she has always been a good girl of the Feng family, it doesn't mean that she doesn't have her own thoughts in her heart.
Thinking of this, Feng Qianru sighed, "Are you asking knowingly? Grandpa has told me that he wants me to become a teacher at Jiangbei University."
"Don't talk about grandpa's arrangements. Qianru, tell the truth, what do you want to do?" Peng Yuanzheng smiled and said seriously, "Life is only a few decades, and in a blink of an eye, work is no better than school.
, if you don’t like doing it, it will be very depressing. Can you tell me what kind of job you want to do?”
"Actually, I can't tell clearly, or I haven't fully thought about it yet. If I just talk about my preferences, I prefer economic work - I once wanted to go to the special economic zone in the south, but I definitely don't have it at home.
I agree, so just think about it." Feng Qianru sighed and gradually opened her heart to Peng Yuanzheng.
"But you also know that families like ours are either engaged in academic research or working in government agencies, and have to have serious jobs. Sometimes it is not up to us. Just like you, you like to be an official or a leader, and in this regard
He is also very talented, and Grandpa is very happy."
Feng Qianru actually had the idea of going into business? Peng Yuanzheng found it a bit incredible. Feng Qianru gave people the impression that she was far away from the world of mortals. He could not imagine how such a woman like pearls and dew could work hard in the business world.
Peng Yuanzheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "But you are a liberal arts major and a history major. Isn't it a bit too..."
"Don't look down on people. I'm very economically savvy, and I also majored in international trade." Feng Qianru blurted out, then blushed and begged, "I learned it secretly, and my family doesn't even know. How can you
Help me keep the secret."
"Don't worry, I won't say it. Besides, it doesn't matter. Society is developing and requires comprehensive talents. It's a good thing that you study other majors at the same time. How can your family object?" Peng Yuanzheng nodded and said.
, "You can't force things at work. If it doesn't work, can I help you talk to your uncle and grandpa?"
Feng Qianru was startled, then looked at Peng Yuanzheng with complex and clear eyes, and said softly, "Grandpa will not agree. Besides, I have already thought about it, and grandpa is right. You will be alone in Xin'an without anyone to take care of you."
No, I’ll go over—"
Feng Qianru said some words naturally, but halfway through the words, she suddenly woke up, her face turned redder, she turned away embarrassedly, and stopped talking.
Peng Yuanzheng felt warm in his heart. He knew that this girl who had received traditional family education since childhood would rather sacrifice her own interests and choose to be a quasi-good wife and mother, just like her adoptive mother Song Yuzhen. Since she agreed to work at Jiangbei University
, that is obviously mentally prepared for everything.
This is a girl who makes his heart beat. This long-lost feeling is different from the pity for Cao Ying, but comes from the throbbing deep in his heart. Peng Yuanzheng does not want Feng Qianru to be like this. She should have her**
Your life path and life scenery should not become anyone's accessory.
Thinking of this, he secretly made up his mind to go to Dahongmen to have a formal talk with his grandfather tomorrow. When he thought of this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a bold idea came to his mind.
He waved to the waiter and ordered another eight-treasure lotus seed soup. After the waiter left, he smiled softly and said, "Qianru, do you know anything about computers?".
Feng Qianru raised her eyebrows and shook her head, "I just know a little bit about it, but I don't know much about it. But I know that personal computers will definitely be popularized in the future, and the information industry will also become a popular industry in the future."
"You have a good vision. In a few years, the IT industry will become a new high-tech industry. In the future, our society will enter a high-speed information society, and computers will be widely used and become the most important tool." Peng Yuanzheng nodded and smiled.
Then, pointing to a store selling Lucky film outside the window, he said, "Digital technology will replace the current film imaging. I can guarantee that in the next ten years, film will gradually withdraw from the market, and film companies will have no choice but to switch production or go bankrupt."
"
"It? Digital?" Feng Qianru listened carefully and suddenly frowned and asked.
Peng Yuanzheng secretly felt ashamed, knowing that he had spilled the beans on a whim. These two concepts are not yet popular in China, so it is normal for Feng Qianru to sound a little strange.
"IT means information technology; or, intertechnology, Internet technology." Peng Yuanzheng gestured and tried to explain in layman's language, and Feng Qianru gradually understood what he meant.
Although she knew little about it, she also understood that what Peng Yuanzheng said was very reasonable. The future society must be a high-tech society and an information society. This is the development trend.
"There are 286 computers in the school, and there is also one in my father's office." Feng Qianru said with a smile, "There will definitely be more advanced products to replace them in the future, just like airplanes, cars, and trains replaced horse carriages and donkey carts."
"Haha, my friend's computer company has now developed the latest domestic 386 computer, and the 486 and even higher-end and more advanced personal PCs have been launched in the past three or two years."
"If you are interested in computers, I will accompany you to Huayu Computer Company tomorrow." After Peng Yuanzheng finished speaking, he stared at Feng Qianru with gentle eyes.
Feng Qianru nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, let me also broaden my horizons."
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After eating the meal for more than an hour, all the diners in the restaurant had dispersed, and the two of them reluctantly stood up to pay and leave. The two walked out of the restaurant side by side. Feng Qianru looked up at the scorching sun, and took out a bag from her bag.
He opened the exquisite sun umbrella and handed it to Peng Yuanzheng.
Peng Yuanzheng held an umbrella, and the two of them leaned together and slowly walked toward the gate of Jinghua University.
After entering the school, Feng Qianru went back to the department to help her teacher with graduation matters, while Peng Yuanzheng was going to visit his teacher in the Chinese Department.
He watched Feng Qianru turn into a corner of the campus along the tree-lined avenue and let out a sigh of relief. He was about to turn around and walk away when he heard a low and hoarse voice coming from behind: "Peng Yuanzheng, Peng Yuanzheng, wait a minute."
Peng Yuanzheng slowly turned around and looked at Yang Yifan, whom he had just met by chance. It was reported that he was the third generation of the Yang family in Beijing who had some friendship with the Feng family.
Yang Yifan strode over, his face as gloomy as water. He stared at Peng Yuanzheng with his cold eyes, and his breathing was a little short.
Peng Yuanzheng sighed inwardly, trouble was indeed coming.
In fact, he knew very well that with Feng Qianru's beauty, talent, and family background, young people from ordinary families would definitely be "unsatisfied", but in the circle of children of cadres in the capital, she must have many suitors. Obviously, she has many suitors.
, Yang Yifan is one of them.
Feng Qianru just said a few words to Yang Yifan, while Peng Yuanzheng didn't ask any more questions.
"Please leave Qianru." Yang Yifan's voice was somewhat depressed and angry. He took a step forward and clenched his hands tightly.
He had just learned some basic information about Peng Yuanzheng through Jiao Nianbo and others. He knew that Peng Yuanzheng was just an ordinary government cadre in Xin'an City, Jiangbei Province, and a graduate of Jinghua University. He was very shocked and puzzled, how could Feng Qianru fall in love with such a person?
A commoner kid - anyway, at the moment he felt unfair to himself and unworthy of Feng Qianru.
"Why did I leave Qianru? What you said is a bit confusing," Peng Yuanzheng said lightly.
"Because you are not worthy." Yang Yifan said coldly, "Do you know who she is? There will be no good results if you are with her. I advise you to give up your wishful thinking as soon as possible, and don't die in an ugly way.
"
Peng Yuanzheng suddenly laughed, "I'm not worthy, how can you be worthy?".
"I see you have one head and two legs, not three heads and six arms."
Yang Yifan was furious, "Don't be shameless... As I said, stay far away from Feng Qianru, otherwise I won't let you go."
Yang Yifan's face was ferocious and his voice and expression were fierce.
"Oh? Then I'll be waiting for you." Peng Yuanzheng smiled coldly, not wanting to waste time with Yang Yifan anymore, so he turned around and left.
Yang Yifan was filled with shame and anger, like a she-wolf whose cubs had been snatched away. She stood there gritting her teeth and roaring silently in her heart. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to Qidian Mobile.com,
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