msmithbooks Chapter 39 Oh my god!
Chapter 39 Oh my god!
Chapter 39 Oh my god!
After exchanging a few words, the two looked around the street and eventually entered Hongquan Road through a series of twists and turns.
This street is a Korean community in Shanghai, brightly lit and flashing with neon lights. As soon as you step into it, you are greeted by a strong Korean atmosphere.
The signs are mostly written in both Chinese and Korean.
Korean cosmetics stalls, clothing stalls, jewelry stalls, restaurants, beauty salons, and much more.
Every now and then, groups of two or three sticks, shouting and yelling, would pass by them.
Koreans have very loud voices, are extremely boisterous, and mostly speak using the back of their tongues, often with a pursed mouth and a short tongue. Often, before you even see them, their incessant chatter will have already drowned them out.
This can be seen from those Korean dramas that are full of loud shouting, and that's only after the Koreans have added a filter to their own image.
Since the two of them were there to eat, their eyes kept wandering to the restaurant signs.
finally.
Sister Ru led Lin Yourong into the first floor of the Jingting Building. The two discussed and decided to have some Korean barbecue that night.
We booked a small private room.
While Sister Ru went to the restroom, Lin Yourong immediately made a video call to Yu Huan.
Hello, Rongrong!
On the phone screen.
Yu Huan's hair was a little damp, and she was holding a hairdryer in her hand, which was making a whirring sound.
Both people's faces are blurry, and the clarity is questionable.
The new version of the Xiaomi Mi 1 that Yu Huan just got has a front camera with only two megapixels.
The front-facing camera on the iPhone 5 is only 1.2 million pixels.
But looking at the other person's familiar eyebrows and facial features, they couldn't help but grin.
Of course, Lin Yourong's smiling face was hidden behind her mask.
His expression remained aloof and cold.
She looked around at the furnishings on Yu Huan's side.
You can vaguely see the mottled wooden window frames, the yellowed walls, and the paint on the baseboards, which has even started to peel off.
After Yu Huan finished drying his hair, she saw him put down the hairdryer and said, "Why don't you move to the Delta? They already have electricity and water there."
Hear the words.
Yu Huan, looking at the phone screen, touched her nose. This girl really doesn't know the value of money when she's not in charge of the household.
Such a large house only underwent basic renovations. Not to mention buying high-end furniture, it would take at least several hundred thousand more to make it barely habitable.
We can't treat it like a doghouse and just build whatever we want on it!
"Didn't my dad say he'd give 500,000 yuan for our wedding home renovation? What style of renovation do you like?"
Hear this.
Lin Yourong was taken aback, and after a moment she mumbled, "I'll talk about it when I get back."
"Okay!" Yu Huan on the screen tilted her ear, as if she was struggling to hear her words clearly.
She suddenly looked up and said, "I went to the company today and they offered 100,000 yuan to buy out the copyright of the song 'It's You'."
"One hundred thousand!?" Yu Huan rubbed his hands together excitedly: "Great, great, great, this exceeds my expectations! I'm not bragging, such a good song, if you take it out and only offer a stingy twenty thousand, you're practically giving a beggar a pittance!"
"Ah."
Lin Yourong nodded.
If she wants to keep the copyright of this song for herself, then she can't go through the company.
Yu Huan bought a shop for 1.35 million, but only received 1.15 million from her, leaving a shortfall of 200,000.
He's probably in debt now and definitely short of money.
"You—"
Lin Yourong had just uttered a single word when a head suddenly and silently peeked out from her side.
"Hi~"
She was startled and quickly turned around. Only when she saw who it was did she relax.
Sister Ru greeted the phone screen: "Hello, Mr. Y, I'm Su Su's agent."
"Hello." Yu Huan nodded.
They didn't say anything else.
The main problem is that I don't know how to introduce myself.
"Then I won't disturb your chat!" Sister Ru quickly moved away from the front-facing camera, sat across from Lin Yourong at the table, and secretly winked at her.
With Sister Ru's arrival, the conversation simply couldn't continue.
Lin Yourong tugged at her mask with her fingertips and said, "Then I won't talk to you for now. I'm going to eat first, and then I'll go record a song."
"Okay, bye!"
"Ah."
Lin Yourong pressed the hang-up button and casually placed her phone on the edge of the table.
"So handsome, Susu! Those eyes, exactly two, no more, no less!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"No, your husband is indeed quite handsome! It's just that he looks too blurry on the phone screen. Hey, how tall is he?"
Upon hearing the word "husband," Lin Yourong's eyes narrowed.
He nodded after a slight hesitation and said, "1.83 meters."
"I'm going!" Sister Ru slammed her hand on the table.
……
The morning light is dim.
The alarm clock was ringing beside my pillow.
The first thing Yu Huan did after opening her eyes was to grab her phone and send Lin Yourong a message: 'Thinking of Rongrong for the second day!'
It's 6:30 in the morning, she probably hasn't gotten up yet, right?
Yu Huan thought to herself.
Because Yu Songnian and Xu Hui would arrive at the shops on Xiangchun Road early in the morning, he went to bed early last night.
After finishing up at the shop, I still have to go to work at the Lianhe Zaobao building in the afternoon.
Today, the newspaper announced the results of its internal competitive selection process, followed by a round of personnel adjustments. The next step will be the intensive setup and establishment of a new media department.
Most of the personnel transferred from various departments were previously engaged in related work.
For example, Yu Huan's first position in the new media department was as an editor.
Of course, after Lao Lin's subtle maneuvering, he would definitely be able to get a minor official position at the very beginning.
For Yu Huan, who was confident in his abilities, he had already seen the true form that a new media department should take, and he was very adept at it. All he had to do was to get to the bottom of things.
He sat up, yawning and stretching a big yawn.
Suddenly.
The phone rang.
Yu Huan picked up her phone and looked at it.
It was the old man calling.
"You little devil, you got a girlfriend and didn't even tell me!" He wasn't as weak and feeble as he was ten years later; instead, he was full of energy.
They didn't have that "sitting around waiting to die" attitude at all.
Looking for a girlfriend?
Obviously.
Old Yu and Teacher Wu kept it a secret from Grandpa Yu.
Yu Huan's mind raced, and she immediately smiled apologetically, "Grandpa, we've only been talking for a short time, why are you bringing him home already? What if it falls through?"
"They've only been dating for a short time, and your parents are already taking a car to see the girl?"
"Uh."
"Your mom said she's quite cute. When are you going to bring her home so I can see her?"
"Definitely, definitely," Yu Huan chuckled.
Grandpa Yu paused for a moment, then said, "You've only been in the workforce for a short time. Do you need money to talk about love?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Huan couldn't help but touch her nose.
Suddenly I realized that other people invest a lot in relationships, without even knowing if they'll get anything in return, while he's always been taking advantage of Lin Yourong...
"I don't need it, Grandpa. It's not like I don't have a salary. How much does it cost to fall in love?"
"Anyway, if you need money to find me a granddaughter-in-law, just tell me. Huanhuan, as long as you're sure of your feelings and the girl isn't the kind of person who's not respectable, then you have to be willing to spend money when you're dating her. Don't think I'm being long-winded, do you understand what I mean?"
"You tell me."
Yu Huan listened attentively.
Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure. The old man had been a school principal for decades and was a man of great wisdom.
(End of this chapter)