As soon as Lin Xiaoning heard his second uncle mention his father, she could not help sighing. From childhood to childhood, her father was very strict with her, and her way was arranged by her father. If she suddenly mentioned stepping into the business world to do business, I'm afraid she wouldn't agree.

"Xiao Ning, you can't worry about many things. Thick accumulation can make thin hair. Only when the rivers converge can they become the ocean. You know the situation of our family..."

Lin Mohan's words were not all exported. His eyes inadvertently glanced at the driver in front of him and immediately closed his mouth, "don't worry, I'm not your old-fashioned father. If the time is ripe and your ability is enough, I'll help you."

"Thank you, second uncle."

Lin Xiaoning reluctantly smiled and nodded, but there was not much firmness in her eyes.

She has never been involved in the affairs of the Lin family since childhood. She knows very little about anything, whether it is the officialdom paid attention to by her second uncle or the enterprise controlled by her father. Sometimes she even feels like an untrusted outsider.

There are some things that Lin Xiaoning can't complain about. The most important thing is that she has been carefree for so many years, which also makes her gradually lose her restlessness and ambition in her youth and age.

Sometimes I think it's a blessing to find a man who loves each other and live a safe and simple life.

However, as her best friend Wang Yuying entered the business community, the company's business was booming and colorful in Qingshu county. Food factories, technology companies, electrical supermarkets and even real estate companies were gradually expanding.

With the same age and the same network, sometimes she thinks that she has a deeper background than Wang Yuying. Why should she still do nothing?

Just a year, after a series of different people and things, Wang Yuying has taken a faster step on the road of life, but she is still standing still, and she doesn't know whether the gap between them will be bigger and bigger.

Audi car gallops steadily, just like Lin Xiaoning's mood at the moment, with forward momentum and unyielding tenacity in her heart. Wang Yuying can succeed by relying on her personal ability. Why can't she?

Talk to Wang Yuying and Shen Dapeng in the future. Maybe there is an opportunity for cooperation.

Looking at the bald trees passing by outside the window, Lin Xiaoning spits out the fragrance. I don't know what the relationship between Shen Dapeng and Wang Xueying is. Did Shen Dapeng give up Cao Mengyuan and choose a more suitable one?

Compared with Lin Xiaoning's curiosity and concern, Shen Dapeng doesn't care about these things. Shen Dapeng and Wang Xueying sit opposite each other at the window of the little snowman western restaurant.

The first dish of Western food is the appetizer fruit salad, the appetizer red soup ordered by both of them, the side dishes are Minced Garlic Prawns and roast salmon, and the main course is black pepper steak, Wellington steak and tomato pasta.

Shen Dapeng knew that he ate a lot and was afraid that he would not be full. He added an extra piece of fried steak and bread. He estimated that he would have to eat half full.

After all, Western food is too slow and fastidious. A meal that can be eaten in seven or eight minutes has to take half an hour or 40 minutes. It seems that this is grand.

"Oh, I don't even have a salty taste. I really don't know whether to enjoy western food or suffer."

Shen Dapeng had eaten the fruit salad like children's food for a long time, and drank most of the red soup, but the side dishes and main dishes haven't been delivered yet. If you wait, you'll be full of soup.

"What drink? Today is my treat. Don't be polite to me! "

Wang Xueying handed the menu to Shen Dapeng again and pointed to a bottle of dry red on it. She didn't know much about wine and only thought the price of hundreds of yuan was acceptable.

"What kind of wine do you drink in the cold weather? Besides, what kind of wine do you drink? If you are really rich, you can add more steak later. I'm afraid I'm not full. By the way, why do you want to eat Western food? "

Shen Dapeng glanced at several tables next to him. They were all young people in their teens and 20s. They should be students from nearby universities.

Look at the decoration design of the little snowman western restaurant, which is obviously more in line with the habits of young people. The dim lights, beautiful country music and the waiters of handsome men and women are a good place.

"Candlelight dinner, isn't it romantic?"

Wang Xueying pointed to the candlestick on the table and leaned over to Shen Dapeng.

"Romantic? Oh! Some white wax with music, if I could have another blind a Bing's "two springs reflecting the moon", if I didn't see the menu, I thought I would participate in the funeral again. Where would it be romantic? "

"Pooh, Pooh... Where did the funeral come from? In the evening, can you have a good chat?"

Wang Xueying breathed out and shook her head. "What kind of wine do you drink? Red or white? "

"I drink beer!"

Shen Dapeng's voice was not big, but it was enough to appear a little abrupt in the melodious music, and Zhou others gave a different look.

Although the customers nearby are young people like students, as long as they can eat in a western restaurant, they also know the habit of Western food with wine, seafood with white wine, pig, cow and chicken with red wine.

As for beer... It's not impossible, but few people drink it. After all, most people think that Western food is high-grade. Of course, it should be accompanied by higher-grade foreign wine.

"Why, you're ashamed of drinking beer?"

Shen Dapeng smiled badly and picked his eyebrows. He was intentional. He wanted to make Wang Xueying look ugly, so he didn't have to drink. Otherwise, with Wang Xueying's drinking capacity, he would be unconscious in the end.

"Drink it, waiter. Have a dozen beers to quench your thirst."

As soon as Wang Xueying's voice fell, a table of guests directly laughed and sprayed, and the white soup in her mouth vomited all over the girl opposite.

The girl had no time to make complaints about it, but Wang Xueying was so fond of tucking up his tongue that he should "deserve it and laugh at people as well as people."

"Ah, you girl..."

The girl wanted to get up and worry about it, but she was grabbed by the boy opposite, "honey, don't worry about that tasteless person, fall share! Your clothes are dirty. Don't be angry when I buy you a new one tomorrow! "

"Hum!"

The girl stared at Wang Xueying reluctantly, turned her head and continued to be affectionate, eh eh.

Shen Dapeng looked funny, but Wang Xueying attacked and bounced on her head. "It's all your fault. I have to drink beer. Did I get laughed at? I really owe you. I'm always dragged down by you. "

"You have to invite me to dinner. How can I drag you down..."

Shen Dapeng also wanted to say something. At this time, the waiter brought the side dishes. The delicious smell made people sniff, "well, the taste is good. I guess I'm really hungry."

"Eat when you are hungry! Want to take me somewhere after dinner? Don't want or worry, think slowly... "

Wang Xueying's face turned a little red and gently sipped her lipstick coated lips.