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Chapter eight hundred and seventy third trouble(2/2)

After sitting for a while, Yang Jingxing called Qi Qingnuo again: "Are you awake? How did you arrange Pianpian's place?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "We are all going, and the cultural troupe is also going. I guess there are quite a few people, but there is no organization."

Yang Jingxing replied, "I'll go with you, okay?"

Qi Qingnuo said generously: "Okay, for the memorial service at ten o'clock, you should come over early."

Yang Jingxing said: "Okay...wreaths, baskets, etc. What are the rules here?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "You can send a flower basket, they are all over there, and I can also go and write the elegiac couplet, there is no need to advance.

Yang Jingxing: "Okay, then I'll go there the day after tomorrow morning...I'm going to meet Kang Youcheng over the weekend to show sympathy for each other."

Qi Qingnuo said: "Whatever you want, but you two have nothing in common."

Yang Jingxing: "It depends on the situation... I will have to go to your father to discuss cooperation."

Qi Qingnuo said: "Well, Zhao Chengdi called me twice and I feel he is very attentive and can handle things."

Yang Jingxing didn't know yet: "Oh... I turned around and said to her, really, she took my salary and robbed me of my good things."

Qi Qingnuo chuckled casually: "Let's talk about it then. If it's the weekend, we can do it during the day. You can bring her with you, otherwise you won't be able to take care of her."

Yang Jingxing responded: "Okay, let's talk about it. That's it."

Qi Qingnuo was friendly: "Bye."

After resting for a while, Yang Jingxing called Wang Rui again: "What's so good? Say it quickly!"

Wang Rui wondered: "When did I say it was a good thing?"

Yang Jingxing: "I can tell."

Wang Rui didn't believe it: "Fart... I'm happy for our weirdos that the performance was a success, even though you were reluctant to part with the phone bill and didn't even report the good news."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "I can't tell you on the phone, let me brag to you in person."

Wang Rui hehehe, then thought of something serious: "Will you go to Pianpian's memorial service?"

Yang Jingxing said, "I'll go with you the day after tomorrow. Tell me what's wrong."

Wang Rui was not anxious at all: "You tell me your story first..."

Now that the phone bill is cheaper, the two of them are not stingy at all. After arguing for a long time, and after Yang Jingxing swore to keep it secret, Wang Rui was willing to say that it was last Sunday that she met her childhood friend whom she was not familiar with: "...before the meeting.

I was super nervous, but after meeting him, I felt nothing at all... I think it was mainly because he was quite mature and could resolve the embarrassment, and we started chatting immediately."

Yang Jingxing was happy: "Isn't this good?"

Wang Rui was suspicious: "It's different from what I imagined. Working in the Cultural Relics Bureau, I thought he was the kind of weak scholar who doesn't like the fireworks of the world... Hahaha!"

After spending four hours together, Wang Rui felt that the other party was more kind and easy-going. Although he was only two or three years older than himself, he felt much more mature and worldly. However, the problem also arose, that is, the other party did not give Wang Rui the kind of heart-warming feeling.

It feels like Wang Rui is worried that if the other person knows his true identity, he will stay away from her. Wang Rui is not like the one who was eliminated on the first blind date.

In short, Wang Rui was very hesitant about the meeting this weekend: "... Strange, what do you think I should do!?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I think he took the initiative to ask you to meet again because he had a good impression of you. Let me analyze it, he should have liked your appearance."

Wang Rui was worried: "But I think he is too mature... I am not ugly at all, but he is just not that kind at all... He must have more experience!"

Yang Jingxing can't give you any constructive suggestions, just the same old rhetoric. Let's get to know each other slowly.

Wang Rui stopped thinking so much and said, "Okay, let's talk about you. Hey, let me ask you, why did you bring Kong Chenhe there?"

Yang Jingxing didn't understand: "What's wrong with taking her there?"

Wang Rui snorted angrily: "If you didn't tell me in advance, you just have something up your sleeve!"

Yang Jingxing felt aggrieved: "Is this necessary?"

Wang Rui was also puzzled: "Oh, I can't explain clearly. It's strange to say it, but it's also strange not to say it... Anyway, I think many people have ideas, although it's actually normal. Look at this time, not many people called you, and there weren't many people calling you.

Sending text messages together... But it's not necessarily the reason, I can't tell. In fact, if you really meant something, you wouldn't have taken Kong Chenhe with you."

Why are there so many worries? Yang Jingxing didn't even bother to think about it: "When are you going to Anhua? You have nothing to do all day long, right?"

Wang Rui saw through it: "There are a lot of women, but they have a lot to do. They can guess and think about everything... How many times will the boss call you?"

Yang Jingxing whimpered: "I beat them all."

Wang Rui was not sympathetic: "Tell the truth, apart from me, has anyone else called or sent you text messages? They all said no!"

Yang Jingxing was even more pitiful: "Really not."
Chapter completed!
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