Fellow Townsmen Gathering (Part 2)

  "You look like this, even the best man would be scared away by you!" Bai Qing warned her.

  After sitting in the car for a while, when they arrived at their destination, Du Kuiwei's legs were numb from standing. The appointment of more than 20 people was held at a hot pot restaurant in the city center. Beside the large round table, everyone smiled and greeted each other, Bai Qing introduced one by one until it was Yan Rong's turn, she made eye contact with Du Kuiwei without making a sound.

  No coincidence, this white and clear mouth is the economically mature type of Yan Rong, sitting on Du Kuiwei's right side. The clean black coat was taken off, revealing a light gray woolen sweater inside, with a fine texture and a faint scent of mothballs. Yan Rong is not traditionally handsome, with flesh on his chin, smiling very auspiciously, like the Buddha in the temple. He loves to talk, and soon became familiar with the people around him, calling Du Kuiwei "Little Du", with a pair of curved eyes, which sounds pleasant to hear.

  They were having a hot pot, and among the group of girls, only Du Kou Wei could eat spicy food. After one round, other people's bowls still had two-thirds of the chili sauce left, but she and Yan Rong had both finished theirs. The two of them stood up at the same time, but then hesitated for a moment before bursting out laughing. Yan Rong pushed her down and said "I'll get it, I'll get it", not giving her any chance to argue back.

  Bai Qingchen took advantage of the momentary emptiness and whispered in her ear, "The opportunity has come, grasp it well."

  She couldn't believe it, "How is this possible?"

  "Haven't you seen that he's been paying attention to you all along?" Bai Qing pinched her thigh, "Otherwise, why would he sit next to you from the start? Silly girl."

  She really is silly, not seeing it at all. Can't even explain what's going on, from the start she wasn't in the right state of mind, always feeling like there was something bothering her, making her restless. Yan Rong, overall speaking, absolutely is her ideal type, and also a fellow hometown person, five years older than her, heard that he has already reached management level at the company, even his toasting skills are very professional.

  After drinking, the two people slowly opened up, and he said to her with some helplessness, "I've never seen a girl as honest as you, who drinks without pushing and pulling for half a day? In the business world, there are many injustices, you have to learn to protect yourself."

  The tone is as gentle as an elder brother's.

  Du Ke Wei just smiled, with a carefree expression. Two small tiger teeth appeared like pearls, set against her pale skin with a hint of red. Yan Rong looked stunned for a moment before pulling out a business card from his pocket and shoving it into her hand without saying a word, "If you're interested, come over. Although I may not be able to help much, at least I can make things easier for you."

  She took it over, sincerely thanked him. Yan Rong waved his hand and stood up from his seat with a stumble, he went forward to support him, but his hand was held back instead.

  His palms were sweating, with a damp and sticky feeling. Du Kui was taken aback, unsure why he suddenly felt disgusted. He pulled his hand out forcefully, looked up to see Yan Rong's expression momentarily stunned. But soon, he smiled again.

  "I'll go first." He said, turning around.