Chapter Fifty-One That Night

  Huang Xiangyun saw that Lin Xiaoyin did not raise any objections, and continued to say: "Food and lodging are all included. My family has several empty rooms, you can go to my house to live. Don't look at me with such eyes. There are many girls in my family, and I'm the only man. No chance to harass you! In addition, although my home is a bungalow, it also has heating, and you can take a bath. Moreover, the culinary skills of my family members are extremely good, and the food is very delicious! ... What do you think?"

  Lin Xiaoying weighed it in her mind and thought it was a pretty good choice. Nowadays, college students can't find jobs easily, and having a thousand yuan during the probation period is not bad either. The key issue is that she won't have to face those disgusting faces and mouths again!

  "She said firmly: 'Okay, I'm ready to go to Songjiang City with you! However, can I bring someone? It's that very quiet and well-behaved girl you met last time. She's my good friend and also my classmate. Is it okay?'"

  Huang Xiangyun smiled and said, "Of course, it's okay. Anyway, with one more person, we can recruit one less person. However, after arriving in Shenzhen, I will take you to the clothing market to see your level. If you don't have the ability, I won't give you a trial opportunity!"

  Lin Xiaoying was annoyed and the small hands that were massaging his waist suddenly twisted him again, making him let out a painful cry: "Ah!"

  The people around them stared at him in surprise, also looking at her with a hint of curiosity. The two of them lowered their heads in embarrassment, closed their mouths, and swallowed the words they wanted to say, pretending to be nonchalant as they gazed out the window adorned with frost flowers.

  Lin Xiaoying started massaging his waist again, and he continued to hold her small waist.

  Before they knew it, it was time to get off the bus. Along the way, Huang Xiangyun and Lin Xiaoying didn't speak again, not because they were angry, but because they didn't want to break that warm silence.

  As they walked out of the station, Huang Xiangyun asked Lin Xiaoying: "Are you still dare to follow me?" In fact, he knew that she would definitely be brave enough, and this sentence was just an excuse for her to follow him. Commonly known as a stepping stone!

  Lin Xiaoying pouted: "Cut it out, what am I afraid of? You're not a wolf, can you eat me up or something? Let's go."

  Two people got into a taxi. Huang Xiangyun did not go directly to the clothing market, but went to a friend's place. He had to solve Chen Guiyun's two server problems first.

  Huang Xiangyun dialed his friend He Dazhuang's phone: "Hello, is that Dazhuang?"

  He Dazhuang was obviously just out of bed, yawning and saying: "It's me, who are you... Ah, it's Xiao Wu! Where is that little kid?"

  Huang Xiangyun was delighted to hear his voice and laughed, saying: "I'm on my way to your house now! Ah, you just got up, wash up properly, go to that restaurant near your house, I'll wait for you there. Be quick about it, I've got a beautiful woman with me, don't scare her off!"

  "Beautiful girl? I'm shocked, isn't she your girlfriend? ... Yang sister has been asking about you recently! Alright, never mind, I'll get dressed."

  He Dazhuang hung up the phone, but Huang Xiangyun's hand was still holding the phone, staring blankly into space.

  Yang Jie, also known as Yang Jie. She owns a building materials company and raises several excavators and dump trucks. Huang Xiayun met her when he was repairing the excavator for her. She is very beautiful, cheerful and charming, a woman who makes men infatuated.

  However, Yang Jie is already in her thirties and still doesn't have a boyfriend. Instead, she has several very close female friends, one of whom lives with her. Many people regretfully say that Yang Jie is gay, disliking men and only liking women!

  Huang Xiangyun and Yang Jie had a very good relationship, like siblings. However, later on when he was feeling down, he got drunk at her place, became dizzy and confused, and forgot who took the initiative, but they ended up having an intimate relationship anyway.

  Later, his mother fell ill and Huang Xiangyun returned home. He was busy all the time and didn't contact Yang Jie either. During the New Year, he called her but she hung up without answering. He thought she might be blaming him and felt that there would be no result between them, so he never contacted her again and subconsciously forgot everything that had happened between them.

  "Hey, boss, what's wrong with you? You've been holding your phone for so long, aren't you tired?"

  Lin Xiaoying startled Huang Xiangyun, who put down the phone and slipped it into his pocket. He stared at her without speaking, gazing out the window at the street scene in a daze. He was thinking, should he go see her this time? To see or not to see, it's a dilemma.

  Lin Xiaoying looked at his profile, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and his eyes had some inexplicable emotions. She suddenly felt that although he was young, he must be a man with a story. She thought: "Is his story related to another woman? Why did I use the word 'again'? Do I think he's a man entangled in emotional debt?"

  The two people were lost in thought for a while, and before they knew it, the taxi had already passed the starting point and arrived at the destination. "Sir, we've arrived!"

  Huang Xiangyun let out an "oh" and came back to his senses. After paying the taxi fare, he took the receipt that was neither here nor there, and Huang Xiangyun and Lin Xiaoying walked into this not-too-big-not-too-small restaurant by the side of the road, one in front of the other.

  It was noon, time for lunch. The large hall of the restaurant was packed with people, bustling and very lively.

  "Hello sir, how many are you?" The waiter came over and asked. Huang Xiangyun said: "Three people, do you have a private room?"

  "Yes! There are three gentlemen, let's go to a small private room! A customer in the small private room just ordered takeout and will leave soon!"

  Huang Xiangyun nodded, and the waiter led the two of them to a small private room inside. The door of this small private room was open, and three beautiful women were putting on their coats, picking up their bags and preparing to leave.

  One of the beautiful women in a white coat turned around, and her eyes met Huang Xiangyun's, their gazes entwining, never to be separated again.

  Lin Xiaoying and the two beauties all found that the expressions of the two people were different, and their relationship seemed to be quite unusual! In an instant, a sour taste rose in their hearts, floating in the private room. The waiter also felt something was wrong, originally wanted to speak, but swallowed it back!

  "Xiao Wu!" The woman in white coat spoke first, with a misty vapor in her eyes and a slightly trembling voice.

  Huang Xiangyun couldn't bear the sight of her like this, let out a sigh, walked over and hugged her in his arms, gently supporting her slender back, softly saying: "Sister Yang."

  Yang Jie tightly hugged him, then suddenly pushed him away, with tears in her eyes and a smile on her face: "Alright, I have something to do, so I'll leave first. Xiao Wu, if you have time tonight, come to my place, I have something for you!"

  After finishing, she stepped out of the box in high heels, walking elegantly. As she walked, she wiped away tears with a handkerchief. The two beauties glared at Huang Xiangyun fiercely and followed closely behind her as they left together.

  I saw a comment from a book friend, saying that my writing is too fake. I think this statement is somewhat laughable. If you want to be realistic, your life is already real. Don't try to make it exactly the same as reality. It's not reportage literature or news reporting; it originates from life but transcends it - that's its essence! If my writing isn't considered realistic, then wouldn't supernatural novels all be unconvincing? Relax, if you like reading, just treat it as a way to pass time.