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Chapter 697

After dinner, I broke up with him, and he went home. I went to the music bar in Chenchen. When Kang Demao left, he smiled and said to me: "It's okay now. I'll go back when I go back."

Now I can give a report to my wife."

I was even more moved, "De Mao, thank you, and thank you Ding Xiang."

He smiled and said: "We should thank you. Without you, she and I would not be where we are now. Ding Xiang has told me many times that you are a good person and asked me to care more about you."

I nodded to him and said nothing. Now, any language has become pale and feeble.

When I arrived at the music bar, their performance had just started. Doudou saw me. She came to where I was sitting and said to me with a smile: "Brother Feng hasn't been here for a long time?"

I smiled at her and said, "I've been very busy recently. Doudou, is the next show yours?"

She was stunned for a moment before replying: "The next one is mine. What's the matter, Brother Feng?"

I shook my head, "Well, just leave me alone. Give me two bottles of beer and some snacks. I want to talk to you about something after your performance." Then I took out two hundred dollars from my body.

He handed it to her and said, "No need to look for it."

After hesitating for a moment, she took the money. I added, "Just a plate of beef jerky and a pack of pickled mustard."

"Thank you." She said and left immediately.

She came back after a while, bringing two bottles of beer, as well as the beef jerky and mustard I asked for. After she put these things on my table, she immediately sat down opposite me and said to me with a smile:

"I told Chenchen that I will be performing behind the scenes today. Brother Feng, tell me, what's the matter?"

I immediately felt the difference between her and Chenchen, because she obviously realized that I came here for a purpose today, and she must have felt that I might have brought some kind of opportunity to her or them. She is more sensitive than Chenchen.

It makes sense, because she needs some opportunities more than Chenchen.

"Doudou, do you remember what I told you before? We are going to build a performing arts center in Jiangnan in the future." So I asked her directly.

She nodded, "I remember. Brother Feng, what do you want to tell me?"

"That's right, today's project together with our Jiangnan Opera House project has been launched. I think it won't be long before the performing arts center is built. So, I want to ask you today, whether you will move there in the future.

Plan." I said, then looked at her.

However, her expression suddenly turned gloomy, "Brother Feng, it will have to be at least two or three years later, right?"

Of course I understood her mood, so I asked her: "Doudou, how is the situation here now?"

She shook her head slightly and said, "It's not like that yet."

I suddenly felt that I shouldn't talk to her about that matter today, because their current problem here does not lie with her. It is Chenchen who decides their future development. Moreover, if I tell Doudou about that matter

But if Chenchen doesn't agree when the time comes, it is likely to provoke greater conflicts between them.

So I said: "Oh. Well, let me talk about this matter here first. If you are willing, I will try my best to consider a place for you in the performing arts center. I am here today to tell you the news, too.

Come and sit by. Didn’t you tell me? I really haven’t been to this place for a long time.”

"Thank you, Brother Feng." She said, and stood up immediately, "Now that the matter is over, I will tell Chenchen not to change the order of today."

I nodded to her. She left immediately. I could see clearly that there was a kind of disappointment in her eyes.

After sitting here for a while, I realized that I had no intention of listening to their songs today. Then I quietly left.

The outside of the bar is deserted. It is close to the suburbs, which is equivalent to the location between urban and rural areas. There were originally few people, but now, the only people are inside the bar. Now, not all the people who came to listen to the music have arrived, so just now

I only saw a few people in the bar.

Today is probably the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar. There is a full moon in the sky, and there are stars all over the sky. The night breeze blows, making people feel that this place and the city center are actually two different worlds. I never knew that I

Why should I help them? At first, I thought it was just because of Chenchen, because her eyes looked so much like Zhao Menglei. But now I understand, not only that, but also because this place is different. In my heart,

Maybe they have become obsessed with this place. I don’t want the day when this place closes. I hope their dreams can last forever. In this era, having dreams is more important than anything else, even if you are not rich.

However, this is just a hope, because people are very realistic. For example, Doudou, her dreams have begun to be shattered, and her firm belief has begun to waver.

After sighing, I drove away and decided to go to the Medical University. I had to go there today.

Yes, I have to go there. Now, Chenchen and their affairs are not as simple as I thought, so I can only put it aside for now. However, Zhuang Qing is meeting with students at the Medical University today, and I am here

As the contact person for this matter, since you have time, you should go. You should go both for business and private purposes.

After arriving at the school, I clearly felt that this place was different from usual. The school was quiet and quiet. I occasionally saw some students and heard them talking about Zhuang Qing's arrival here today. From their words, I heard

It was a pity that they could not enter the school auditorium.

The school's auditorium can only accommodate about a thousand people at most, and it's normal for them to regret it. I walked quickly towards the school's auditorium, my feet becoming a little lighter. When I arrived at the school's auditorium, I immediately discovered that even outside the auditorium

There were many people standing in a dark crowd. The school had already considered this situation and connected the loudspeaker outside the auditorium.

This afternoon I made a phone call to the school youth league committee, which reminded them that such a situation might occur at night, so they must have taken such emergency measures after being reminded by me. From the current situation

It seems that the school, including me, has made a wrong decision. The best way is to hold tonight’s activities on the school’s football field. That place can accommodate all the teachers, students and staff of the school. But after thinking about it, I understand,

Although a place like that is big enough, it is difficult to control the scene. Zhuang Qing is a celebrity now after all, and things can easily happen if safety measures are not in place.

I tried to squeeze through the crowd and get into the auditorium, but found that it was very difficult. Moreover, I suddenly heard someone around me say: "This man drank a lot of wine, he smells so bad!" I was immediately ashamed.

Feeling embarrassed, he hurriedly ran away from the crowd.

I am the director of the school's foreign affairs department and the director of the obstetrics and gynecology department of the affiliated hospital. After all, I am a teacher. It is really inappropriate to come to this place after drinking. I am secretly glad that the students did not recognize me. In fact, they are unlikely to

The only people who know me, because I am unknown in the school, are the senior students who happen to have interned in our obstetrics and gynecology department. Fortunately, I am not so unlucky.

However, I am a teacher, and this has long been ingrained in my heart. Although my daily life is a bit chaotic, the title of teacher is still so sacred in my heart. Therefore, I was ashamed, and after escaping from that place

I actually found that my heart was beating wildly.

Suddenly I found a text message on my phone. I hurriedly checked it and found that it was from Kang Demao. It said: Demao, my father-in-law is planning to hold a private party tomorrow night. Zhuang Qing is going back to Beijing. I would like to invite you to attend.

, after all, we and Zhuang Qing were once friends. It must be!

Looking at this text message, I suddenly felt confused: Why is there such content? Kang Demao should know very well that the person I want to invite is Governor Huang, why did his text message change to only invite him?

I hurriedly called him, "Demao, did you send the wrong text message?"

He laughed on the phone, "That's right. That's it. You can send it back to me with this content right away."

I was still confused, "I don't understand, I don't understand why you would send such a text message."

He said: "It's very simple. Governor Huang has arranged for me to do something tomorrow night, so I can only use the text message you gave me to ask him for leave."

"This is a private matter, you can refuse. He should know this very well." I said, as if I suddenly understood something in my heart, but I still didn't react in a daze.

He said: "Of course. So Governor Huang will think, why should I show him your text message? In this case, he will understand what we mean."

He said the words "our intention", and I immediately understood: Governor Huang should have immediately understood after seeing this text message that the drunkard's intention between me and him was actually with him.

I couldn't help but secretly exclaim! "Demao, you are so awesome!"

He hung up the phone with a big laugh, and there was a very obvious sense of satisfaction in his laughter. I admired him so much: This guy could even come up with such an idea! You know, the most incredible thing about his idea

In addition to being able to accurately convey the message that Governor Huang attends the dinner, Kang Demao himself does not have to say anything, and he can also clearly convey his wisdom to Governor Huang.

This is a kind of wisdom that ordinary people cannot possess, and I feel ashamed. While sighing, I sent the text message to Kang Demao. After a while, he replied to me: Got it. Haha! Remember to send me to

Delete yours.

I was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what he meant: he didn't want to leave "evidence of guilt", so I read his text message again, appreciating it, and then deleted it.

Next, I sent a text message to Chenchen: I want to talk to you about something very important tomorrow, and I hope you can make time for it. Feng Xiao.

After sending this text message, I felt an inexplicable panic. Then I turned off the phone. I don’t want to contact anyone tonight, including Zhuang Qing. (To be continued)


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