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Chapter 291 That Night (9)

Okay, I won’t be poor with you. I have a class at eight o’clock in the evening and I have to go. Huang Wanting said after finishing the bowl of rice.

You still have classes at night? Fang Zhiqiang is a little surprised.

For me, I give art training classes to my children. Children have to go to school during the day on weekdays. They only come to class in the afternoon and evening, so we usually have classes in the afternoon and evening. On weekends and holidays, we have full-day classes.

.I have a class every night after eight o'clock. I can't help it.

, I am new here, so the class I took is the latest class. I know you will open here tomorrow, so I rushed over in advance to wish you a happy opening. Fang Zhiqiang, this is my intention. I wish you make a lot of money.

Huang Wanting said as she took out a red envelope from her pocket and placed it on the table.

Fang Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment, then stood up and asked: What are you doing?

I won't come when you open tomorrow. I have to prepare lessons in the morning. Our school has very strict requirements. Although it is an art school, every class must have a lesson plan and lessons must be prepared in advance. The director has to check it every day, so there is no need.

I'm lazy, and I'm still in the probation period, so I have to perform better. So I won't be able to come tomorrow. This red envelope has no other meaning, it's just

It represents my feelings, what? You don’t think I’m bribing you, do you? Okay, you’re tired too, so there’s no need to send me off. I’ll leave first. I’ll come back to you when I have time. I wrote

New song, when you are not busy, I will come over and play the guitar for you for a while. Let’s go. Huang Wanting was very free and easy. After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked out. She was really in a hurry.

Fang Zhiqiang was stunned. After Huang Wanting closed the door and walked out, he took the red envelope that Huang Wanting put on the table. He opened the red envelope and looked at it. After reading it, he was a little surprised. There was a thousand yuan in it. The red envelope also said "Business Blessings".

Prosperity and wealth are rolling in. Seeing this Fang Zhiqiang

He smiled again, as Huang Wanting said, no matter how much money or how little, this is Huang Wanting's intention as a friend, and at this time when Fang Zhiqiang feels that he has been forgotten and abandoned by everyone, Huang Wanting's intention is even more important

It made Fang Zhiqiang feel warm in his heart.

Huang Wanting obviously didn't come here to eat, but came specifically to give red envelopes to Fang Zhiqiang. Because she was in a hurry, Huang Wanting had already finished her meal and left before Fang Zhiqiang had eaten much.

After Huang Wanting came, Fang Zhiqiang felt much better. He went out and brought back two bottles of beer. He drank beer and ate food alone, turned on his phone and played songs, and suddenly felt that his life was pretty good.

, although the surroundings are dilapidated.

After eating, I tidied up the things on the table, then took a bath, and lay comfortably on the bed. Then I took out my mobile phone and started making calls. The first call was to Bi Luochun.

Still no response, he called his father for the second time, but it was still the same. He hung up after a few rings. This has almost become Fang Zhiqiang’s habit every night, but the result has also made Fang Zhiqiang accustomed to it.

Well, every day at this time, Fang Zhiqiang would sigh, put down his phone, turn off the light, and go to sleep.

The next day, Fang Zhiqiang got up early in the morning, put on his gloves and went out at four o'clock. It was already the end of November, and the temperature in Shanghai could not be said to be very low, but the magic attacks from the south were also

It is indeed a bit uncomfortable. Especially in this early morning, it is indeed still a bit cold. After going out, it is easy to

Zhiqiang went back and put on an extra piece of clothing, then started his new day riding a tricycle wearing gloves and carrying a satchel. For Fang Zhiqiang, this was the beginning of his dream. Although he was just selling vegetables, for Fang Zhiqiang,
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