MTL - Reborn As a Top Student In the 1990s-Chapter 215 party

Chapter 215 Party

Chapter 216 Party

 Handing over the invitation letter, Fang Qing followed Wen Ning into the venue smoothly.

 Different from the past private gatherings of celebrities that Fang Qing attended, the official events were relatively more formal, the clothes were simple and elegant, and most of the topics of conversation revolved around work.

Because he didn’t know who was the leader of which aspect, Fang Qing adhered to the principle of not saying good things, and stood beside Wen Ning obediently. He smiled politely when he saw strangers, and because the two of them were quite good-looking, they were instantly attracted to each other. They became the most eye-catching couple in the venue.

 A middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses came over and said hello, "You two look strange. Is this your first time to participate in our association's activities?"

Wen Ning responded politely: "You have really good eyesight. Wen Ning, who is shaking hands with SDK, is honored to meet you, Vice President Wang."

"Oh, it turns out you are Mr. Wen who came back from overseas. Oh, it's a pleasure to meet you! You young people are really amazing now. Mr. Wen actually sat in this position at such a young age. It really puts us old guys to shame. ah…"

Wen Ning waved his hand quickly, "Vice President Wang has disgraced the juniors. I am just taking the opportunity given by others to return to China and serve the motherland. The current market situation in our country is so good, we should also take advantage of the opportunity to learn more. After all, we are too I am young and have little experience, which is why I came to participate in this event. I hope that seniors can give us some advice. I never expected to meet you. I am so lucky..."

Wen Ning made Vice President Wang very happy with just a few words. He even praised Wen Ning as a rare talent. The two of them became more and more interested in each other.

"Well, having said that, I remembered that I just got a can of good tea two days ago. If you have a chance, you must come to my place and sit down. I will give you a taste."

Wen Ning was of course very willing to communicate more with this manager and immediately offered to visit him on the weekend.

After the two of them finished talking, Vice President Wang finally saw Fang Qing, who had been standing quietly next to Wen Ning. Seeing Fang Qing's generous manners and elegant appearance, the two of them looked very right together, and the more they looked at each other, the more eye-catching they became.

After taking a closer look, he saw that the color of Fang Qing's dress matched Wen Ning's. It was obviously a couple's outfit. He then showed a look of understanding and said, "This must be your lady, right? You two are really cool." The talented man and the beautiful woman are a perfect match! Hahahaha..."

Just when Fang Qing was about to introduce himself, he didn't expect Vice President Wang to figure out the relationship between the two of them. He happily slapped Wen Ning on the shoulder and said that he was lucky, which made Fang Qing blush.

 Unexpectedly, Wen Ning didn't even explain, but instead acquiesced in the other party's idea, and then enthusiastically introduced it to the other party.

"Vice President Wang, my wife is also in the architectural design industry. She also rushed back to attend this meeting of our Architectural Association because she wanted to have the opportunity to learn more from the association and also hoped that the association could improve its work. Give them more support and guidance..."

Vice President Wang is an old man. He instantly understood what Wen Ning meant and nodded in agreement with a smile, "It's easy to talk about. Next time you two come to my office, we can have a chat while drinking tea. Then we will discuss this matter." …”

Fang Qing, who was standing aside, was very surprised. She didn't expect that this matter that had been bothering her for a long time would be solved so easily by Wen Ning! Thank you repeatedly to Vice President Wang.

As the association's affairs came to light, Fang Qing finally relaxed from the initial frankness and uneasiness. He took a glass of champagne from the waiter's plate and slowly walked to the sofa nearby and sat down.

Wen Ning saw the relief on her face and sat over with a glass of wine. Seeing that Fang Qing still refused to look at him, he took a sip of wine, looked into the distance and spoke slowly.

“Vice President Wang is the main manager of the Construction Association. He usually works rigorously and only likes fishing and drinking tea. Therefore, solving problems does not necessarily have to be based on the original method. It may be easier to find another way to solve the problem.”

 After saying that, you clinked glasses with her and said, "How's it going? It's time to be happy now, right?"

Although Fang Qing didn't know how Wen Ning knew that she needed the Today's Association, no matter what, he helped her solve a big thing today. Even though there are still many problems between the two of them, this does not prevent her from working Thank him, "Um...thank you for helping me."

But as soon as Fang Qing finished speaking, Wen Ning suddenly covered his heart, his expression seemed to be in great pain, "Oh, my heart hurts so much..."

In my impression, Wen Ning had always been very healthy. Fang Qing had never seen such a painful expression on his face before. He was immediately startled, put down his wine glass, sat over and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you? Can't you drink? You haven't done that before." Why do these sick people suddenly have chest pain? "

 But Wen Ning, who should have been in pain, suddenly laughed, "Well, it seems you still care about me. I thought you would never care about me."

Fang Qing was stunned for a long time, observing his face carefully, and finally determined that this man was really teasing her on purpose, and suddenly became a little angry, "Wen Ning! Is it funny? We are all adults, and you still make fun of this kind of thing, Is this interesting?"

 After saying that, Fang was so angry that he stood up and sat far away, no longer looking at Wen Ning.

Realizing that he had backfired, Wen Ning immediately put away the smile on his face, straightened his body and explained to Fang Qing, "I'm sorry, I just saw that you were too nervous, but you actually said thank you to me just now, which really made me a little bit nervous." Sad. Sorry, I'm just not used to you being so polite to me."

 Listening to Wen Ning's words, Fang Qing remained silent for a long time. She didn't know how to tell him how she had spent the two years he had been away. In those lonely nights, when a person falls asleep with memories in her arms, even walking on a familiar street, scenes from when she was in love will appear in front of her eyes. The sweetness of the past has become the poison of the future, eating away at her soul day and night. .

Fang Qing looked down at the hem of her skirt and sighed. It wasn't that she meant to be strangers to Wen Ning, it was just that there was too much time between them, and the reason could not be explained. Before these endless sorrows were completely sorted out, it was impossible for her to go back to the past with him as if nothing had happened.

 “Sorry, I need to go to the bathroom.”

Wen Ning knew from the look on her face that he must have offended her again just now, so he could only nod and let her stay alone for a while.

Walking into the bathroom, Fang Qing entered a random room, leaned against the wall and closed her eyes to wake herself up. Just as she was about to leave, several girls' conversations came from outside the bathroom.

“Hey, did you just see the man in white? He is Mr. Wen who came back from abroad. He is so good-looking!”

“Good looks are not your cup of tea. I heard that the financial backer behind him is Jennifer from the famous Eisen family in the United States! Just you guys, you can’t win against this great talent from Wen...”

Fang Qing in the room opened his eyes, Jennifer, who is it?

 (End of this chapter)