"Are you better?" asked the girl sitting opposite Meng Yu, "When you suddenly fainted, everyone was shocked."

"It's much better, I'm sorry to scare you just now." Meng Yu smiled handsomely at her, and the girl couldn't help but blush.

Although Meng Yu has the problem of blood dissipation, everyone's first impression of him is still very good. He is handsome, has a good physique, is probably at least 1.8 meters tall, and is dressed well. He looks like a standard tall, rich and handsome man. Girls can easily have a good impression of him.

However, Meng Yu himself was not very conscious and was very slow to love. He mostly thought that the girl's affection for him was considered a good friend and did not think about love at all.

The meeting activities just now made everyone know each other. For the sake of the two of them, the few people here briefly introduced themselves to them and waited for them to introduce themselves. The girl sitting opposite Meng Yu was named Tang Xu, a civil servant. Beside her was the high school teacher Xu Ting, and a returnee named Annie. The boy sitting next to Meng Yu was a rich second-generation named Li Dongfeng. After returning home was studying for a doctorate, he returned to China to start his own company. According to him, he was doing well, and countless women pursued him, but he looked down on him.

"I am Meng Yu, I'm 28 this year." Meng Yu said, "I do some small business by myself, and the whole family will not be hungry if I eat one person."

"What business?" Li Dongfeng asked.

"If you eat, just sell some snacks that children like to eat."

Meng Yu only briefly described his situation and didn't want to make it clear. On the side, Li Dongfeng heard that Meng Yu was selling food, and thought he was wholesale of some snacks and opened a small snack shop at the school to sell it to elementary school students. He suddenly felt superior. He said that he had just had dinner with someone in the domestic food industry last month. He was very familiar with the people in that circle. Next time he came out for dinner, he would come out to let Meng Yu know them.

Meng Yu smiled and looked at him pretending, and shouted over casually. Zhou Yibai listened to Li Dongfeng's nonsense with a serious look on his face.

There were three men in the table. Li Dongfeng believed that Meng Yu's conditions were not as good as him, so he looked at Zhou Yibai again. No matter how he looked at him, he felt that Zhou Yibai was just a slut, but he still politely asked about Zhou Yibai's profession.

Suddenly being named, Zhou Yibai was startled and said in a low voice: "Draw."

"What are you drawing? Comics?"

"Illustration." In fact, Zhou Yibai sometimes draws comics. Fans like his comics in his daily style, but his main income comes from illustrations.

When he heard that it was the art industry, Li Dongfeng was sure that he was the best person in this table, but he didn't forget to whisper. He said to Zhou Yibai: "Do you know that Professor Wang, who is beautiful? A very famous master. He and my father are acquaintances. When I was five or six years old, he read my paintings and kept saying that he would accept me as an apprentice. He hadn't given up until I was in high school. If I hadn't learned business and developed better, I would have studied art too."

Zhou Yibai was stunned again and said, "You are so awesome, you can do anything..."

Seeing his admiration, Li Dongfeng felt a sense of accomplishment and continued: "I only gathered with him during the Chinese New Year. If I have dinner with him next time, I will go to you too."

"Ah?" Zhou Yibai looked confused, "Didn't the teacher leave last year?"

Meng Yu was drinking water. When he heard this, he almost sprayed out the water and covered his mouth and tried to hold back his laughter. The three girls opposite him also heard that Li Dongfeng was bragging about his acquaintance and smiled awkwardly. Only Zhou Yibai said seriously: "Maybe I heard it wrong. It's great, the teacher is fine... Is the teacher in good health recently? He was not discharged from the hospital when he went to see him last time."

When he returned to the table, Li Dongfeng was talking to Annie, a returnee white-collar girl. Annie was pretty. Li Dongfeng set her goal this time on her. It seemed that she had forgotten what had just happened and was talking nonstop. Meng Yu didn't want to join the conversation at all, so he turned around and chatted with Zhou Yibai.

"Does Ningning love to eat?"

"I don't like eating, I like snacks."

"This will make you fat."

"I already have a belly, and I still clamor for candy biscuits every day." Zhou Yibai was upset, "She likes to eat the brand you gave me in the afternoon."

"...what should I do?" Meng Yu felt a little guilty.

"I don't know, I told her that if she gained weight, she would sell her to the owner of that store. Anyway, my father's money was earned by the boss."

"What did she say..."

"She said yes." Zhou Yibai was in tears, "and said he would sell me to the boss, buy one free of charge."

Meng Yu bowed his head and ate hard, and did not dare to admit to Zhou Yibai that he was actually the owner of the store, for fear that Zhou Yibai would beat him.

Today is the first day. Meng Yu was more subtle in his meal. After eating ten dishes, he stopped. He chatted with others for a few words, and saw Zhou Yibai lower his head and slipped on his phone. He knew that Zhou Yibai was uncomfortable in such an occasion, and he actually didn't have much interest, so he used the excuse to take a hot spring in a while and left with Zhou Yibai.

When the two went back to their room, Meng Yu took a shower first. When Zhou Yibai went to take a shower, he borrowed a lithograph to browse Weibo. When Zhou Yibai finished taking a shower, Meng Yu chose a few interesting contents that Zhou Yibai thought were particularly interesting, and the two got together to browse Weibo.

They found that the two of them had a consistent laugh, and even the things they paid attention to overlap, so it was very easy to recommend each other, but it was also very easy to talk endlessly.

When both of them came to their senses, it was already three:30.

Meng Yu yawned and said, "We look like high school students, and we will be in the middle of the night when we chat."

Zhou Yibai rubbed his eyes, and was so sleepy that he almost fell asleep, saying, "I haven't talked to anyone so late..."

Unable to stand it, Zhou Yibai stuffed the lithograph under the pillow and curled up and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!