"So Mr. Xiaomu drove here by himself today?" Xiao Li suddenly realized.
They didn't see Su Xiaomu when he got off the car in the morning.
"Mr. Xiaomu is really... low-key and promising." Xiao Liu said with emotion.
Xiaojiang glanced hard at the taillights and said, "Mr. Xiaomu is really low-key, Phaeton's logo is gone."
Chen Ran finally asked, "Where to eat?"
Xiao Li, Xiao Liu, and Xiao Jiang immediately responded and made various suggestions, "How about we go to that fast food restaurant over there and settle it briefly?"
"I'm not familiar with it, why don't I go to KFC?"
"McDonald's is fine too."
The four of them drifted away.
"Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao... Mr. Xiaomu???"
Zhu Jin, who was standing at the front door of the building, seemed to be frozen in place. Even his eyes and eyeballs were locked tightly, without blinking or moving.
The whole person seemed to have suddenly become mentally retarded.
The conversation I just had with Su Xiaomu in the pedestrian corridor outside the company is still fresh in my mind and is familiar to my ears.
"That's just running errands... 200 yuan a day... I only have five yuan in my pocket..."
My own words were like needle pricks, popping up in my mind over and over again.
"...it's too hard...the maximum unsecured loan is 30,000 yuan...working hard to buy a car...I don't want the house anymore..."
"Hehe, hehe! Su Xiaomu, a student in the work-study program?"
"Life forces you to round off the edges, and after going through social hardships, you finally learn to iron your clothes?"
"I'm so afraid I'm blind! No wonder I always feel that Su Xiaomu is so extravagantly noble! I'm afraid he's not wearing an ordinary brand."
"You have your own company while still in college? Phaeton? That low-key luxury car? It doesn't even have a car logo. It's so low-key!"
"Haha, I guess people like him don't even have the intention to laugh at me! Haha, it's really hidden, like a spring breeze."
"..."
Zhu Jin wrapped himself in a suit as he was blown by the cold wind that had not yet begun spring.
In this materialistic society, I don’t have any nunoko, I don’t have anything. It’s cold, it’s really cold, even the clothes on my body can’t bring me any warmth!
"Su Xiaomu, when you were in school, you were so arrogant. I didn't expect that when I came out of society, you would learn to cater to people's hearts. Ha..."
The last words were blown into the air by the wind.
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Zhu Jin's matter can at best be regarded as a minor incident caused by Su Xiaomu's sudden business trip to Shenzhen.
Su Xiaomu didn't think too much about it. He just thought that he was an old classmate after all, and it was fate to meet him. It would not be a big problem to follow the old classmate's wishes and give him some commercial praise.
The class reunion during the Chinese New Year was too high-profile, and everyone was responsible for making noise.
Everyone who plays games knows about obscene development, but they don’t.
The phone rang suddenly, and Su Xiaomu answered the call and asked, "Cousin, are you already here?"
A young male voice came from the car stereo, "We're almost there. Are you coming?"
Su Xiaomu looked at the navigation system and said, "If nothing else happens, there are still 5 minutes left."
Cheng Peng hummed and hung up the phone.
As early as when he decided to go on a business trip to Shenzhen, Su Xiaomu was reminded by Su He that one of his few close relatives, his uncle's son and cousin Cheng Peng, were in Shenzhen.
In the end, Su Xiaomu followed Su Ho's suggestion and contacted her cousin yesterday and decided to have a meal together at Vientiane World near Nanshan Science and Technology Park at noon today.
Yizhan Small Credit Loan Company is also located in Nanshan, but it is not a science and technology park and is less than 3 kilometers away.
This is one of the reasons why Su Xiaomu drove here today. It would be a little more convenient if he had a car.
It would not be good if my cousin is still the same shy, introverted, taciturn person as before, and went to a distant place or something, delaying his normal work.
Su Xiaomu sometimes thinks about others like Su Ho.
In less than 5 minutes, Su Xiaomu arrived at the parking lot of Vientiane World. After parking the car, he went up to the second floor according to the mall's internal navigation and found the Lilac Hutong booked by his cousin Cheng Peng.
A Beijing restaurant.
Under the enthusiastic guidance of the waiter, Su Xiaomu met his cousin Cheng Peng, whom he had not seen for about two years.
"Sir, we now have free refreshments. Please wait a moment and I will bring them to you." The waiter who led Su Xiaomu to Cheng Peng said impatiently before Su Xiaomu could sit down.
Then Bian Dian'er left.
Cheng Peng glanced at Su Xiaomu and smiled lightly, "Xiaomu, you are still like this. You are the center of attention wherever you go, and you never starve to death."
Su Xiaomu scratched his head and said, "Long time no see, cousin."
Something else...
I can't find anything else to say.
To be honest, Su Xiaomu had never been close to any men since he was a child. What's more, he and Cheng Peng hadn't seen each other for two years, and they had very little contact during holidays.
So...it really can't be said that there are any deep feelings.
It would be better if there were some childhood memories or something, but... there just aren't any stories.
However, the relationship between close relatives still exists, and it does not mean maintaining a superficial relationship. Nowadays, distant relatives are not as popular as close neighbors.
No matter how far away they are, it's only a day or two away. On the contrary, neighbors often have little contact with each other from the beginning to the end of the year, and their relationship is so weak that they don't even meet each other for three to five months.
Su Xiaomu and Cheng Peng still have a normal cousin relationship. For example, they won't fall out if they borrow money.
While talking, the waiter quickly brought the refreshments. Not to mention, they were really exquisite and made me want to eat them just looking at them.
With Su Xiaomu and Cheng Peng, they were not so unfamiliar that they had to be polite. They just took a piece of it and put it in their mouth without even saying hello.
While Su Xiaomu was still thinking about how to start the topic, Cheng Peng took the initiative to stir up the topic.
"I heard from my family that you made a lot of money writing programs, bought a car for my uncle, and had a lot of money left, and recently also built a house.
I found some sporadic reports about you from the Internet. You...have been invited to participate in high-end summits at such a young age. You must have a bright future in the future."
Su Xiaomu smiled shyly, "Cousin, thank you for your praise. I have made a little money. I also participated in the summit. Maybe I am more familiar with data. It's hard to say anything else..."
Cheng Peng laughed and said, "I wish I could be as enlightened as you..."
After a pause, he changed the topic.
"Speaking of which, the roast duck in this store is quite good. You can try it later."
Su Xiaomu smiled and nodded without saying anything more.
"I haven't seen you for two years. Xiaomu, you have changed a lot. I don't know why you were completely transformed when you went to college..." Cheng Peng's tone was a bit sad.
To be honest, Su Xiaomu has been someone else's child since he was a child.
Especially for Cheng Peng, because he has a kinship relationship, he is often drawn out for comparison.
Anyway, Cheng Peng had caused hundreds of millions of tons of damage to him. I really didn’t expect it. He thought he would be able to calm down for a few years after not going to school, but Su Xiaomu was different even when he went to college!
Of course, Cheng Peng had no other ideas.
When the waiter brought the dishes, Cheng Peng asked this question expressionlessly.
"Grandma...how is it?"
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There are only two updates today and tomorrow, and I still owe 5 updates of 10,000 words per day, which will be made up after the 11th quarter. The main reason is that I am stuck... Nao Kuo Gan did it.
