Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit

"How long will it take for them to come back? I'm starving."

Deng's mother took the little girl out to walk the dog. After staying at home for a while, Deng Ziqi sat next to her husband and muttered something.

My appetite was not very strong during the two months of pregnancy, and coupled with morning sickness, it was very difficult to have a little appetite, and I needed to grab it every moment.

Guo Qilin looked around the house and found that apart from some fruits, there was nothing special that He He wanted to eat. However, he saw the snacks that He He had left.

A pack of biscuits and some jellies.

"How about we take care of hers? I'll go to the supermarket to buy some later."

"What can she do?"

"It's okay. I'll take her to the supermarket later. Everything will be solved once we get there. Or maybe I'll make you some shredded pork noodles now?"

"Forget it, you bring hers and I'll just eat some."

"Row."

A bunch of biscuits and some jellies were taken from the little girl's drawer. Deng Ziqi, who was already hungry, couldn't wait to open the biscuits and taste them. As soon as he put them in his mouth, he suddenly felt like crying and felt uncomfortable while chewing.

"what happened to you?"

"This foodie, the cookies he found all taste better than mine. No wonder he saved them. Try them."

His wife handed him a piece and Guo Qilin put it in his mouth. He didn't usually eat these, but he thought it was really good after trying it.

“And jelly.”

The jelly tasted just as good in Deng Ziqi's mouth. "Why is she so amazing?"

"Children have their own circles, and if they find something delicious, they will definitely recommend it to each other."

"Should you leave some for her?"

"Why keep anything? There are only a few pieces left. Eat them quickly."

A pack of biscuits and some jellies filled Deng Ziqi's stomach a little.

After the base is finished and you are no longer hungry.

As luck would have it, Deng's mother and the little girl came back from walking the dog, and Deng Yiling bought some vegetables.

Buying groceries every day has almost become a must for her.

After all, she also wants to eat good food.

"We're back~"

He He came into the living room, her little face was always filled with smiles, and sweat kept coming out of her forehead. For a moment, she didn't know who had teased whom and made her so tired.

Before I could wipe her, she ran to the bedroom to find food, apparently because she was hungry after playing.

But in a short while, his face flushed with surprise and he ran out frantically.

"Mom and Dad, our house was robbed and all my food is gone. Why are you stealing from me?"

Deng Ziqi couldn't stop laughing when he saw his daughter looking aggrieved.

"No, it's not that some thief is specifically targeting your snacks to steal them. Mom is hungry, so I'm lending you some snacks. Dad will go to the supermarket to buy some for you later."

"Oh."

He He was no longer sad and responded to what Guo Qilin said. She could be happy as long as she said that she could go to the supermarket and no matter how unhappy she was, she would be happy.

But she was also curious and walked to her mother's side, looked at her mother's belly, and asked curiously.

"Is it the baby in mommy's belly who wants to eat?"

Deng Ziqi looked at her husband, then looked at her, "I guess so."

"Wait a moment, wait a moment."

Not knowing what she was going to do, the four adults in the family were waiting for her outside.

After about ten seconds, He He ran out with a bunch of snacks, and dumped them all on the coffee table in front of her mother.

"Here, eat."

"Hey!"

The others didn't do anything, but the father was not happy. He asked, "Where did you hide yourself? I just tried to find you but couldn't find you. Are you a spy?"

He He smiled playfully, "I hid most of the snacks under my pillow."

"Won't it all fall apart once you fall asleep?"

"I'll move it out when I sleep."

"You really don't feel tired."

"Eat it, mom."

He He was very polite and generous. She picked up a pack and started eating. The next second, Deng's mother stopped her, "We're going to cook soon. You can't eat so much. One pack per person is enough."

Deng Ziqi's expression changed, and he glanced at his mother, "One pack is not enough."

"That's enough. I cook quickly. Wait a minute. Dalin, take them away."

Since his mother-in-law had spoken, Guo Qilin had no choice but to take action and send the things back to the little girl's room one by one.

Just as I was putting away my phone, it rang again.

As the chairman of the board, it is impossible for him not to answer five or six phone calls even if he has nothing to do in the day.

There are some things that both companies must discuss with him.

But this time it was a bit unexpected. It was not the company that came to him, but Brother Yue Yunpeng.

"Dalin, how are you? Are you doing well?"

"It's okay."

"How about we go out for a midnight snack together tonight? It's been a while since we've gotten together. I've invited quite a few people."

Guo Qilin was a little hesitant and didn't want to agree because his wife was pregnant and he wanted to stay with her all the time.

It's been a while since we've gotten together, so I'd like to ask about the situation at Deyun Club. I'm afraid it's really going to be destroyed by Mr. Guo's youngest son.

Was hesitating.

Seeing this, Mother Deng whispered, "If you need anything, go ahead. I'll be watching them at home, so nothing will happen. Besides, they're only two months old, there's still plenty of time. You don't have to pamper her all day long. Sometimes she gets spoiled."

Deng's mother must be concerned about her own daughter, especially since she is pregnant.

But I have to say this to my son-in-law. After all, I can't really do nothing for a whole day.

"Okay, let's go out in the evening."

It was still early, so Guo Qilin didn't need to be too anxious. However, it was not until the evening that he realized how many people Brother Yue had found.

Shaobing, Xiaosi, Zhang Jiuling, Yang Jiulang, Yan Hexiang and the third brother.

Seven or eight people agreed to have hotpot and drink together late in the evening.

And he paid for all the dishes.

"Hey, Dalin is here? It's not easy. Come and sit down quickly. We ordered a lot of food that you will like."

The whole group of people were looking forward to his coming, and seeing his fellow apprentices passing by, Guo Qilin felt deeply moved.

When I was in trouble, it was a group of people who pooled money to help me get through the difficult times.

Although tens of thousands of dollars was not a lot for him, it was really a lot at that time, and the key was that everyone was willing to lend a helping hand.

"Why haven't Brother Luan and the others arrived yet?"

"They don't like to come out anymore. They say they are busy and don't want to get involved with us." Shaobing said.

"That's right. Brother Luan's ambition has skyrocketed since he came to Huilin Society. Why would he be so aggressive with us and be the first one to arrive at the company every day?"

"He's worthy of his name." Guo Qilin was very happy. He suddenly glanced at his third brother across from him and said, "Third brother, how are you doing recently? Are you not injured?"

"No, it's okay."

"What about other aspects?"

"Everything else is the same. Life is much easier now that I'm no longer some damn vice president."

"Come on, let's have a drink first."

We came out to drink, and soon everyone poured themselves a glass and clinked glasses happily.

The rest of the time was uneventful, just some small talk and taking photos to commemorate the occasion. Lately, they've been getting busier and busier, and they don't have many opportunities to get together anymore.

We drank almost all the wine and ate almost all the meat.

Suddenly Yue Yunpeng spoke up and asked why he invited his fellow apprentices to dinner. The cost of the meal alone would definitely be over a thousand tonight, but he didn't care.

Ask tentatively.

"I heard there will be an event in Xi'an next month."

"Right." Guo Qilin remained silent, but the restless Shaobing took the lead, saying, "Next month, Xi'an and Huilin Society will have a joint performance. The local media will be flooded with it, so it's a good evening party. Besides the evening party, there might be other things."

"really not bad."

Yue Yunpeng sighed, "It just so happens that I will also be holding a concert in Xi'an next month."

"Really? Going on tour?"

Zhang Jiuling, Yang Jiulang and others became curious, as it was rare for someone like him to hold a concert.

"That's about right. Anyway, I'm going to have a good time this year. After that, I'll do some crosstalk."

"How long?"

"July 21st, 22nd, and 23rd."

In the previous two days, the actors of Huilin Society had no idea what was going on, but suddenly they heard the number 23.

Xiao Si spoke up, "This last day is the time for us to go there, so we can take a look together."

"Really? That's great."

Yue Yunpeng finally saw the real purpose. He had already investigated how long Huilin Society had been organizing activities. He just needed a topic to start the conversation. Then he looked at Dalin.

"Dalin, are you free that day? I'd like to invite you to be a guest."

"Guest?"

Guo Qilin only ate throughout the performance and drank very little. Suddenly, he heard a guest look at Shaobing and ask, "Are we free for the performance that day?"

"Yes, there was no performance that night on the first day we went there."

"Okay, you can try it."

The world is full of human relationships and worldly wisdom, and Guo Qilin needs to repay Brother Yue for the tens of thousands of dollars he secretly gave him.

Even if nothing happened back then, I would still go there because of the years of affection we have.

"Great, come on, everyone, keep eating until you're full."

"okay."

Let go of the words.

Several people did not save money for Yue Yunpeng and continued to order meat. After ordering a lot, seven or eight people ate a lot.

Just one thousand is not enough.

This is considered good. The average cost per person is only one or two hundred yuan. If we really want to invite Sun Yue over, the scene will not be that good.

His ability to eat is enough to crush so many people.

When I order takeout, I usually order two family buckets and two burgers.

For an ordinary person, just looking at it would make him feel full.

However, when thinking of the elders of Deyun Society, Guo Qilin began to miss them.

First of all, there are the four elders of Deyun. They watched him grow up and taught him a lot, but unfortunately they are all gone.

And the Marquis is getting older.

The hair and face appear visibly wilted.

You have to know how powerful the Marquis was back then, he was still fighting Warcraft in the middle of the night.

"Alas, we get together less and less often. We're usually busy. But I have to go. I can't be back too late."

The meal ended at 11 o'clock in the evening. Guo Qilin looked at Brother Yue and had to say that he was leaving first. The rest of the people had almost finished their meal. Some went to the toilet, while others took a look at the leftover dishes and started to clear the plates.

"Dalin, you must be there that night. To be honest, I want to borrow your popularity from the concert."

Guo Qilin understood everything and didn't take it to heart at all. "Of course, I'll be leaving first."

"Slow down on the road."

After leaving, Yue Yunpeng looked after the remaining fellow apprentices. Some of them were really drunk and needed help to take their drinks back.

For example, once sesame cakes come in contact with alcohol, they will become completely drunk.

He doesn't look like a family man at all.

"Dalin is leaving?"

"gone."

"Let's go too. It's a good time to go back to sleep now so we can get up early tomorrow."

"Why are you getting up so early? You're so drunk."

They left in twos and threes.

When everyone was almost gone, Yue Yunpeng was still alone in the box. He looked at the sip of wine left in the glass and drank it without saying a word.

His master's wife had a talk with him recently, and because of that talk she invited her fellow disciples to have a meal together. The purpose of the meal was not only to tell Dalin to go to the concert, but also to let him know that he was feeling bad.

But I couldn't express how painful it was.

He didn't expect that one day in the future there would be a certain probability that his master's wife would give up the inheritance to Guo Fenyang. It was not that he hoped Guo Fenyang would take over, but he did not want to take responsibility.

He will not inherit it, and he and Brother Luan will be the leaders in managing the future.

Manageable? How can he manage?

Unable to resist the master's wife's long chat, he finally agreed because he was a soft-hearted man.

You will regret it if you agree.

I am very depressed about this.

"How did it become like this? It would have been great if Deyun Club was the same as before. Now it's like a floating duckweed. I wonder what it will become if a flood washes it away in the future."

"Alas, if I had been braver back then, how great would that have been? It's a pity there's no if, and there can't be a never."

After pouring another glass of wine, Yue Yunpeng became more melancholy. After looking at the time, he followed the others home.

He doesn't know what the future will hold, so he can only take things one step at a time.

In fact, his fellow apprentices who were having dinner with him could all see his condition. After living with him for so many years, they knew his personality and what kind of person he was.

On the way home in the car, Guo Qilin didn't feel anything when he was alone. He just wanted to go home and see what his wife and daughter were doing, and didn't care about Deyun Club at all.

Zhang Jiuling, Yang Jiulang and Shaobing were in the same car.

"Brother Yue is in trouble."

"What kind of difficulty could there be? If it were truly difficult, I would definitely tell you."

"Perhaps it was too difficult to say, so the only thing he said was to let Dalin attend the concert."

"Who cares? Deyun Club is no longer our habitat. It's enough to manage our own Huilin Club."

Zhang Jiuling nodded. "That's true. The tour is about to start in the second half of the year, especially overseas. Dalin can't lead the team, so we have to rely on us. We must do our best."

The two men took Shaobing home and no longer cared about it. Even if Brother Yue had something wrong, what else could they do? There was no way to solve it if they didn't say anything.

By then, Yan Hexiang was wondering what had happened to Brother Yue. He didn't want to know and felt uncomfortable.

So I called my third brother, he must know.

Kong Yunlong drank little and was driving home by himself.

"Hey, Third Brother, is there something wrong with Brother Yue?"

"What could be the matter? It might be because Master's Wife talked to him for a while."

"What are we talking about? How can we know?"

Kong Yunlong laughed, "Of course, there's nothing I don't know. If Deyun Club can't find a good successor in the future, we have to make two preparations. The first one is to ask Xiao Yue and Vice President Luan for help.

Xiao Yue probably felt bad because he didn't want to take on the pressure. (End of Chapter)