Chapter 962: Luo Yiren

Lin Bai was very decent. Even if his friendship with Zheng Qiudong wasn't deep, he did his best after promising to handle the matter, and got Zhong Huailan's contact information that day.

Zhong Huailan was Luo Yiren's good friend for many years. Although she couldn't help much this time, the good relationship with Luo Yiren was there, and she must understand more situations. This was Zheng Qiudong's idea.

He naturally also knew that Zhong Huailan had always disliked him, because she understood all the things and understood all kinds of twists and turns, so it was normal to look at him unpleasantly.

In fact, what he had done most over the years was reflection, especially the relationship with Luo Yiren. He understood very clearly that he was actually sorry for Luo Yiren. Luo Yiren's love for him was heavier than his love for Luo Yiren.

In fact, Luo Yiren didn't ask for wealth; it was he who wanted to give Luo Yiren a better life and a better future for the two. Standing from his perspective, he was also not bad. After all, the better Luo Yiren treated him, the worse his current situation was, and the more he felt sorry. Everything was because of what could have been.

Luo Yiren could have been with better people, could have had a better life, could have...

He still made the call, and after a round of sarcasm, he finally learned about Luo Yiren's recent situation from Zhong Huailan, and after knowing she was safe and sound, he relaxed his heart...

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

Since the hurried parting last time, it had been a year. Luo Yiren, who had finished the investigation and regained her freedom, didn't stay in Beijing for a moment. After simply packing up, she came directly to Hangzhou with her good friend Zhong Huailan and finally met Zheng Qiudong again.

The scene of the two meeting, without too many words, could also be imagined. Wanting to be close, but feeling unnatural. There was a hot fire in the heart, but when the two fires collided, it was a layer of ice of estrangement.

Luo Yiren had quite a bit of literary youth meaning, and Zheng Qiudong was actually not bad, also a bit of that meaning. When the two bumped into each other, it was inevitable to be pretentious.

However, that feeling was also quite good. When they were ambiguous and close to each other, all kinds of small uneasiness in their hearts were sweet and unforgettable.

At that time, Luo Yiren didn't leave, and worked with Zheng Qiudong in Hangzhou.

When Wang Yan saw Luo Yiren, it was already October 2014...

"Brother Yan, hello, I am Luo Yiren. I have heard Qiudong mention you long ago, thank you for your care for Qiudong over the years."

"I heard him mention you even earlier." Wang Yan smiled and shook hands with her, "Tell you something you don't know. When we were inside before, every ten or half a month, he would occasionally talk in his sleep and mutter Yiren, Yiren."

Luo Yiren's gaze turned to Zheng Qiudong on the side, who was quite embarrassed and hurriedly waved his hand: "Hey, Brother Yan..."

He wanted to argue something, but didn't know what to say. Anyway, no matter how he said it, he felt embarrassed.

"Alright, a big man is not straightforward at all. You have to learn from me on this point, right?" Wang Yan turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Xiong Qingchun beside him.

"Are you learning from me to be shameless?" Xiong Qingchun gave Wang Yan a white eye, and naturally went over to affectionately hold Luo Yiren's hand, walking toward the office building, "Let's go, don't worry about those two."

Luo Yiren giggled, and didn't look unfamiliar, talking and laughing with Xiong Qingchun and leaving first.

In fact, they were no longer strangers. After Luo Yiren joined the company, she was added to the company's group, and they all had each other as friends. Considering the relationship of being the proprietress, Xiong Qingchun took the initiative to get closer to Luo Yiren, and the latter also intended to cater to it, so everyone's relationship was very good.

"Three months, what is the progress of you two old lovers?" Wang Yan asked Zheng Qiudong with a smile.

The latter waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother Yan, I have to criticize you. Must there be progress between men and women? I think it's quite good now, I'm willing to do it for a lifetime."

"That is the sublimation of feelings. Although you two have also sublimated, it has cooled down for several years after all."

"Alright, alright, hurry up and go in."

Wang Yan laughed, but didn't say much, and followed into the office building.

Zheng Qiudong had been doing it for half a year, and the development in Hangzhou was already quite good. Profit was naturally the main thing, the part-time market was opened quite well, plus other headhunting business, the income here in Hangzhou could also be stable at over two hundred thousand. If Zheng Qiudong exerted force, it would be another one or two hundred thousand. It was also because of this that he finally moved into the high-end office building he no longer obsessed with.

So no longer obsessed, it was because it had been realized in Nanning, and also because the company's performance was getting better day by day. If calculated according to the company's valuation, it was also a player with a net worth of several million, and the pattern of the whole person opened up. For the high-end represented by the office building, naturally, he was no longer persistent.

This was an office building by the river, overlooking the Qian Tangjiang to the south. Of course, Wang Yan had no interest in this. After all, he had been hanging around here in the real world, and he understood this city of Hangzhou very meticulously, and he really didn't have too much freshness.

If he had to say there was, it was time. This was only 2014, ten years away from the future. Although modern urban construction is the same, there are always some differences.

After getting to know the employees here in Hangzhou and encouraging everyone, Wang Yan followed Zheng Qiudong to his office.

"You're capable, you got this office quite well, not bad, you know how to enjoy."

Wang Yan stood with his hands behind his back, scanned the circle, looked at the Qian Tangjiang from the window, and then sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, in a very leisurely and relaxed manner.

"Hey, this was originally separated, it's not..."

"Qiudong, what are you saying that for." Xiong Qingchun waved her hand, "We are struggling to earn money, isn't it for enjoyment? If I say, this is still small. Now that the development is good, I said to Wang Yan before coming here, this time we can finally enjoy it. We can't afford too good a house yet, let's buy a few cars first, it's convenient to go out, and it makes people pay attention when talking business. In addition, buy a commercial vehicle, and pick up and drop off clients. As for luxury cars, let's talk about it after we develop."

"Cars, just for transportation. If I say, three or four hundred thousand is expensive, a B-class car of two hundred thousand is fine. We can also buy more, whoever has use can drive. What do you think, Brother Yan?"

"I don't care about that, look at yourself." Wang Yan waved his hand, raised his head at Xiong Qingchun, and the latter opened the bag she brought, and took out several contracts from it.

He continued: "Luo Yiren was a company president before, and she knows many people. Joining our small company mainly depends on Qiudong's relationship."

"Where is it, Brother Yan, even without him, I recognize you as a person." Luo Yiren smiled.

Wang Yan waved his hand, didn't take it seriously, and said: "I heard him mention you earlier. Tell you something you don't know, when we were inside before, every ten or half a month, he would occasionally talk in his sleep and mutter Yiren, Yiren."

Luo Yiren's gaze turned to Zheng Qiudong on the side, who was quite embarrassed and hurriedly waved his hand: "Hey, Brother Yan..."

"Alright, a big man is not straightforward at all. You have to learn from me on this point, right?" Wang Yan turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Xiong Qingchun beside him.

"Are you learning from me to be shameless?" Xiong Qingchun gave Wang Yan a white eye, and naturally went over to affectionately hold Luo Yiren's hand, walking toward the office building, "Let's go, don't worry about those two."

Luo Yiren giggled, and didn't look unfamiliar, talking and laughing with Xiong Qingchun and leaving first.

"Three months, what is the progress of you two old lovers?" Wang Yan asked Zheng Qiudong with a smile.

The latter waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother Yan, I have to criticize you. Must there be progress between men and women? I think it's quite good now, I'm willing to do it for a lifetime."

"That is the sublimation of feelings. Although you two have also sublimated, it has cooled down for several years after all."

"Alright, alright, hurry up and go in."

Wang Yan laughed, but didn't say much, and followed into the office building.

Zheng Qiudong had been doing it for half a year, and the development in Hangzhou was already quite good. Profit was naturally the main thing, the part-time market was opened quite well, plus other headhunting business, the income here in Hangzhou could also be stable at over two hundred thousand. If Zheng Qiudong exerted force, it would be another one or two hundred thousand. It was also because of this that he finally moved into the high-end office building he no longer obsessed with.

So no longer obsessed, it was because it had been realized in Nanning, and also because the company's performance was getting better day by day. If calculated according to the company's valuation, it was also a player with a net worth of several million, and the pattern of the whole person opened up. For the high-end represented by the office building, naturally, he was no longer persistent.

This was an office building by the river, overlooking the Qian Tangjiang to the south. Of course, Wang Yan had no interest in this. After all, he had been hanging around here in the real world, and he understood this city of Hangzhou very meticulously, and he really didn't have too much freshness.

If he had to say there was, it was time. This was only 2014, ten years away from the future. Although modern urban construction is the same, there are always some differences.

After getting to know the employees here in Hangzhou and encouraging everyone, Wang Yan followed Zheng Qiudong to his office.

"You're capable, you got this office quite well, not bad, you know how to enjoy."

Wang Yan stood with his hands behind his back, scanned the circle, looked at the Qian Tangjiang from the window, and then sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, in a very leisurely and relaxed manner.

"Hey, this was originally separated, it's not..."

"Qiudong, what are you saying that for." Xiong Qingchun waved her hand, "We are struggling to earn money, isn't it for enjoyment? If I say, this is still small. Now that the development is good, I said to Wang Yan before coming here, this time we can finally enjoy it. We can't afford too good a house yet, let's buy a few cars first, it's convenient to go out, and it makes people pay attention when talking business. In addition, buy a commercial vehicle, and pick up and drop off clients. As for luxury cars, let's talk about it after we develop."

"Cars, just for transportation. If I say, three or four hundred thousand is expensive, a B-class car of two hundred thousand is fine. We can also buy more, whoever has use can drive. What do you think, Brother Yan?"

"I don't care about that, look at yourself." Wang Yan waved his hand, raised his head at Xiong Qingchun, and the latter opened the bag she brought, and took out several contracts from it.

He continued: "Luo Yiren was a company president before, and she knows many people. Joining our small company mainly depends on Qiudong's relationship."

"Where is it, Brother Yan, even without him, I recognize you as a person." Luo Yiren smiled.

Wang Yan waved his hand, didn't take it seriously, and said: "I heard him mention

"What beautiful things are you thinking about? Get out of the car quickly." Xiong Qingchun pushed Wang Yan, urging him to get out of the car. Her face, which was already a bit rosy from the alcohol, became even redder. Wang Yan was always so direct; although she was a person of the world, she couldn't handle it.

"If you have anything, call me. Report safety when you get home. Don't think about me in your dreams. I'm leaving." Wang Yan smiled, and following the force of being pushed, he got out of the car.

"Go away quickly. Driver, hurry up and drive."

Watching the car drive away, Zheng Qiudong asked Wang Yan, who was smoking beside him: "Brother Yan, are you okay?"

"What kind of talk is that? If you're not okay, I'm definitely okay."

"I'm talking about you and this Xiong Qingchun. Why can't I see any signs? If there's no result, your investment is huge."

"What kind of person do you think she is?"

"The deepest impression she gave me is that she has a lot of guts. Not knowing anything, relying on such a tiny bit of information gap, she dared to come and scam me. If she doesn't have guts, then no one else does."

"Normally speaking, people with guts shouldn't be embarrassed in front of ordinary people, right?"

Zheng Qiudong recalled and laughed: "So you two really have a chance."

"It's just a matter of time." Wang Yan smiled and turned to walk into the residential area.

"That's great. I don't want to think about those things now; I just want to make money."

"That's because you haven't met anyone yet. If Luo Yiren were standing in front of you now, tell me if you'd be numb or not."

Zheng Qiudong laughed: "That's for sure. It's just that we have a fate but no destiny; I feel very sorry for her."

"Rest assured, according to my observation, your fate is coming soon, probably in a year or two."

"How do you say that?"

"Xia Jiguo won't last long. When the time comes, won't Luo Yiren be single again? If you really like her, you can definitely continue your relationship then."

"How did you observe that?" Zheng Qiudong was very concerned.

"It's a very complex relationship, involving many aspects. If you have enough patience, just wait."

Wang Yan didn't say much; he couldn't say he had watched the TV series and knew that old guy Xia Jiguo would fall sooner or later. If he specifically studied it, he could actually see some things through various information. But after all, the position was too high and the information gap was too large, which was very energy-consuming.

Now Zheng Qiudong's fate trajectory could be said to have changed, or it could be said not to have changed. After all, he was just working with him, but doing the same work. And he would still develop to other places in the future, and could still establish connections with other plot characters, but he didn't know when.

As for the relationship with Luo Yiren, Wang Yan would encourage it. These two were a good pair, not disliking each other's rich experiences, both having each other in their hearts, and both pursuing love. Relatively speaking, Wang Yan actually liked beautiful endings, but he could accept bad ones too...

The next day, Xiong Qingchun found a lawyer, and the three signed the contract. Before a week passed, just three days later, that advertising company cleared the house, and Wang Yan and the others moved over directly, and were busy buying a batch of second-hand office supplies.