047 New Year's New Meteorology Three

Fei Rong called the page using her cell phone. Liu Rongxuan shook his head. What kind of page is this girl who didn’t eat, drink, play and have fun at home during the New Year. She picked up the phone on the bar and called back.

"Fei Rong, I wish you a happy new year in advance. I wish you a new year and a new atmosphere and more beautiful. By the way, this is the phone number from my Internet cafe."

"What? Are you a little sincere in greetings to New Year? Tomorrow is the first day of the New Year."

A coquettish voice rang out from the microphone, "By the way, your home is open an Internet cafe, where is it?"

"Just next to Wuxi No. 2 Middle School, the place we mentioned last time."

Liu Rongxuan smiled and said, "Why, are you asking me for trouble?"

"It's okay, just see what you're doing. I won't say I'm fine."

After saying that, the phone hung up.

Liu Rongxuan was stunned, held the phone number, took out a cigarette and lit it and took a sip.

I don’t know if Fei Rong brought good luck, but then there were more customers. Soon, twenty machines were full and the sound became noisy. Some exclaimed that there were good games here, and they would come here to play in the future, and some played online for half a life. In short, the Internet cafe was very lively.

The business is good, so Liu Rongxuan is naturally not unhappy. The guests stayed around and checked out and found money. They were very busy. At this time, a gust of fragrant wind blew, and a crisp sound rang out, "Boss, come two computers."

"Sorry, the guests are full, please wait a moment."

Liu Rongxuan felt that the voice was very familiar. He raised his head and saw a familiar face, "Fei Rong, why are you here?"

"It's not just me, but Yang Ruoxi is here too."

Fei Rong smiled sweetly, looked up at the Internet cafe, and nodded, "Your business is good enough, the Internet price is clear and real, good, wow, there are also game cards to sell, young man, very business-minded."

"Hello, Ruoxi, long time no see you, come in and sit down."

Liu Rongxuan ignored Fei Rong's joke. If Fei Rong's son Fei Zhongxing praised him for a few words, he might be more proud.

The bar was not too spacious. Fei Rong took the initiative to sit behind Liu Rongxuan, pressing against Liu Rongxuan's back. The two girls chatted and laughed happily. Liu Rongxuan felt a little embarrassed. Fei Rong's chest was against his back. The girl sometimes moved and moved up and down, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

Although I wear a cardigan in the middle of winter, people's imagination is infinite.

Fortunately, two people got off the machine and checked out. After Liu Rongxuan found money for them, he was about to ask Fei Rong to go online to play when another man in glasses came in and asked if there was a machine.

"Sorry, it's gone, the two of you are waiting here."

Liu Rongxuan smiled.

"No, no, we just come here to see the fun, there is an internet at home."

Fei Rong shook her hand in a hurry, "Let him use it."

"Yes, I just came out shopping and walked here and saw you."

Yang Ruoxi blinked at Fei Rong, and Fei Rong's face suddenly turned red.

"Xuanzi, it seems that you are going to have great luck this year."

Fei Rong no longer looked at Yang Ruoxi, but patted Liu Rongxuan on the shoulder and whispered, "I told Ruoxi about the fact that that woman won't send you New Year's goods."

"What's there to say about this."

Liu Rongxuan was a little amused and crying. He was just a trivial matter, but he felt a little warmth in his heart. Fei Rong really cared about him.

"If you are bullied, can't you resist?"

Fei Rong raised her chest unconvincedly, "Coward!"

"Xiao Rong, you're a pun!"

Yang Ruoxi giggled and looked at Fei Rong with a meaningful look, "Don't worry, I will tell my uncle."

"No, really, no, if she knows, then she thinks I'm fanning the flames behind her back."

Liu Rongxuan sighed. It is true that Yang Yiming is the deputy secretary, but he may not cause trouble for Yun Anfang because of this matter. Not to mention that Yun Anfang is protected by the Minister of Propaganda Zhao Limin, the Propaganda Department is not Yang Yiming's territory.

Of course, if one day Yang Yiming and Zhao Limin fight, this matter might become a handle.

However, it has no meaning to Liu Rongxuan.

This is how it is in the officialdom. If you are older than a certain level, you will be crushed to death. If your superiors suppress your subordinates, it is not called suppression, it is called helping you grow.

As time went by, business became better and better, and some people came and some left. Liu Rongxuan also became busy. Yang Ruoxi and Fei Rong got up and left.

"Xiaorong, I know that Liu Rongxuan is a good man, but your family will definitely not agree. Besides, you haven't been together for a few months, right?"

After leaving the Internet cafe, Yang Ruoxi looked back at Liu Rongxuan who was busy looking for money and sighed softly. She didn't say anything, and she saw that the two were very close, but in fact, Liu Rongxuan always kept a certain distance from Fei Rong.

The falling flowers are intentionally flowing water is ruthless.

"I don't care about my family, I just like him anyway. Besides, falling in love is not getting married. I don't want anything else now, I just hope he can get good luck this year and have a new look in the new year."

Fei Rong frowned in small brows, "Ruoxi, what you don't understand, sometimes what touches your heartstrings is just a sentence, a smile, or a look. Maybe it's just a moment, but there's a thought in your heart that he is the person I'm looking for."

Yang Ruoxi shook her head. She was also a smart girl. Naturally, she understood Fei Rong's words. She asked her uncle to help and transfer Liu Rongxuan away.

But Liu Rongxuan didn't want to leave the publicity department just now. How could he not want to be transferred when he got into such a fight with the section chief? Obviously, Liu Rongxuan didn't want to owe her this favor.

"Woman, your other name is Duo Sheng!"

Yang Ruoxi raised her hand and touched Fei Rong's little face, and sighed softly.

Fei Rong didn't say anything, turned around and looked at the Internet cafe that was already a little distant. It seemed that there was a man's tall back in the cold wind, and his eyes immediately blurred.

Liu Rongxuan knew that Fei Rong was trying to pull Yang Ruoxi to see him, but he could only refuse this kindness, and it was the hardest to accept the kindness of the beauty.

What's more, he had decided to keep a certain distance from Fei Rong in his heart.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Rongxuan closed the door. It was New Year's Eve today and he was going home for the New Year's Eve dinner.

"Son, is the business today good? I'm busy making the New Year's Eve dinner and haven't called to ask you."

When Liu Rongxuan returned home, Liao Jumei was busy at the dining table.

"Mom, today is pretty good. I earn about 500 yuan, and it's a bit early to close the door."

Liu Rongxuan took a sip of water and continued, "If you do this, you will probably earn at least more than 10,000 yuan a month. If there are too many Internet cafes nearby in the future, you may not make such money."

"Ah, Internet cafes are so profitable. I thought there weren't many people going through the Chinese New Year today."

When Liao Jumei heard that she could earn more than 500 yuan a day, she immediately smiled.

"You old money fan, you won't let your son rest on New Year's Eve."

Liu Fuquan snorted, but the smile on his face betrayed his mood.

"If it weren't for me, my old fortune fan, our family would still live in the dilapidated tiled house at the entrance of the village."

Liao Jumei snorted, "Besides, my son will spend money on marriage in the future. He also has to give advice to his leaders during the holidays. You are the one who doesn't give it to him or her. No wonder the cadres in the village ignore you."

"Who said that today the village party secretary asked me if I would be an accountant in the village."

Liu Fuquan's face turned red. He had a straightforward personality. After returning from the army, he could have spent money to find connections to arrange work, but he refused to go and went home to become a farmer. At that time, he could be a village cadre after returning from the army, but others snatched it away.

Fortunately, the village is on the edge of the county town, so he is straightforward and not stupid, so he quickly made a fortune in business.

"Nonsense, that's because my son is now a cadre of the county party committee. Besides, it only costs a year to be a brigade accountant, so he said that he knew you wouldn't go."

Liao Jumei glared at Liu Fuquan.

"Dad, mom, I'm hungry, can I have a meal?"
Chapter completed!