Hope You've Been Well [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 60 Long time no see.

    In fact, before he left, Zhuang Fanxin stood against the wall in the corridor, his mind was in a mess, he couldn't tell the pros and cons from the pros and cons, and he wanted to do something out of a raging instinct.

    He took out his phone, clicked it, and then dialed out: "Team leader Cao? I'm Zhuang Fanxin. I just got off the plane... just in time, I called a car for you, go home and have a good rest, tonight's meeting will be arranged another day Let's go."

    After finishing the call, Zhuang Fanxin leaned against the wall and took a deep breath, just as the waiter came with the bill. He immediately stopped him: "What are you doing?" The

    waiter replied: "The customers inside need to pay the bill."

    "I haven't eaten the meal yet, why should I pay?" Zhuang Fanxin drove the person away.

    He was straightening his clothes, combing his hair, pushed open the door, and walked in with all his courage. Resentment or resentment, he just admits his mistakes and apologizes, no matter what embarrassing situation he encounters. He wanted to go in and have a look.

    This time around the screen without stopping, Zhuang Fanxin went straight to the table, opened the armchair and sat down, Gu Zhuoyan raised his eyes again, looked at each other across a table lamp, slightly startled.

    Zhuang Fanxin squeezed out an opening sentence: "You greeted me just now, and I haven't had time to reply." He met Gu Zhuoyan's eyes, which were dark and bright like ink hidden stars, "It's been so many years, don't come here without any problems .”

    After finishing speaking, Gu Zhuoyan smiled at him.

    The smile was not deep, but Gu Zhuoyan laughed for more than ten seconds, as if he heard some serious joke. The two sides confronted each other for a while, and he asked: "Should I have an appointment, aren't you afraid of delay?"

    "Same as you, it's canceled." Zhuang Fanxin quickly adjusted his expression and blended into this harmonious situation, "It's rare to meet, so let's meet together Make a partner, would you like to show your face?"

    Gu Zhuo said, "It's fine, it doesn't matter." Then the

    order was formally ordered, and a few dishes were served, and with the smoky heat, Zhuang Fanxin's pale face regained some blood. He didn't intend to hide anything, and took the lead in pointing out: "I really did not go wrong, the assistant told me this is the room, oh yes, his name is Wen Lin."

    Gu Zhuoyan was a little surprised, is it such a coincidence that Wen Lin happened to be Zhuang Fanxin's assistant, he didn't quite believe it. He didn't know if he didn't believe it would be such a coincidence, or he didn't believe Zhuang Fanxin.

    "When did you return to China?"

    "It's only been two days." Zhuang Fanxin scooped up a spoonful of tofu with his left hand, "I handed in the entry materials today, and I'll be working in this city for the time being.

    " The strap didn't fit well on a thin wrist, and the leather was faded, and there was no writing on the dial at all. Sensing his gaze, Zhuang Fanxin withdrew his hand, saying that it was something left by his elders, and he kept wearing it, good or bad.

    The elders left behind, Gu Zhuoyan thought and Zhuang Fanxin's grandfather, after years flew by, the old man must have passed away. He didn't respond to this, and talked about the previous topic: "Since you immigrated, how did you come back to develop?"

    Zhuang Fanxin said: "Pei Zhi's company came back when it needed manpower."

    Immigrants and returning to China, they chat casually, but they are actually stepping on the edge of old scars, and every word is a pain point of the past. But no one lost control, stretched their eyebrows, you laughed, I laughed too, and even clinked glasses with tea instead of wine.