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167 New Year's Eve Dinner for Two

On this day, Wang Heng got up very early because Lu Qi's phone call came very early.

After washing and cleaning up, he walked out of the house before his father went out to work.

When he arrived on the roadside, he saw a taxi waiting here. Standing next to the car, a cold and cold lady wearing a cool windbreaker, isn’t it Lu Qi?

Seeing him approaching, the cold frost melted a little. Lu Qi opened the rear car door and smiled and said, "Let's go."

Wang Heng nodded, watching her sit in first, and then he also sat in the back row.

The driver yawned, stepped on the accelerator, and drove forward silently.

Wang Heng turned his head to look at Lu Qi, and then he realized that she was also staring at her, and there seemed to be something... reluctant to leave in his eyes?

"I'm going back to my hometown for the New Year," Lu Qi whispered, "and then go back to Rongdu to go to work. What about you, when will you go back to school?"

"About two weeks later, I don't need to take the make-up exam or something, so there is no need to go back too early." Wang Heng said this, and he couldn't help but think of his roommate Fu Hanwen. The old man had to take the line agent and had to take the make-up exam, so he had to go back to school a little earlier.

Lu Qi asked again: "Then do you have any arrangements for the next semester? Keep hiring a free job at Qin Meng to get some money, and attend classes normally in school?"

Wang Heng nodded: "Absolutely, this is my arrangement."

After saying that, both of them fell into silence. Even with Lu Qi's intelligence, it was difficult for her to find a better reason at this moment. She had been playing together in Edo for two days. This time she also visited her hometown. Is there any reason to increase the chances of getting along?

The city is not large in size. After only a long time of silence, the taxi has already arrived at its destination.

When Lu Qi paid the driver, Wang Heng had already picked up his suitcase, got out of the car, and stood on the side of the road.

When she came out of the car door, Wang Heng asked, "Where do I need to send it?"

Lu Qi looked around and said, "Just go here."

Wang Heng: "Then you tell me earlier. I took that car just now and could go back directly."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Qi stretched out his index finger and stood in front of him and slowly shook it.

"Don't call me respectfully in the future," a light smile appeared on her delicate face, "We are good friends, aren't we?"

Wang Heng also smiled and said, "Yes, you...uh, you're right."

Lu Qi: "And you can't call me Sister Lu. I always hear you call me Sister, and I feel like I'm going to get old."

Wang Heng: "What should I shout?"

Lu Qi put his hand back, and his index finger was supporting his delicate jaw, as if he was thinking very seriously.

After a while, she said, "Just like my relatives and friends, call me Qiqi."

"Qiqi?" Wang Heng's mouth twitched.

He remembered that at the time of the week he began to call her Qiqi, after the ambush battle in the office. Now, is this slightly dangerous sign about to begin now?

Lu Qi: "Do you think it's not good?"

Wang Heng thought about it and said solemnly: "I think friends are friends, but you must know that I respect you very much. This is not just because you are a little older than me, but more importantly, the reason why I can be today is that I must thank you for your appreciation and trust. Calling Sister Lu is to show this kind of trust, and it also means that in my heart, you will always be the most reliable and respectable sister."

After Pei Ningle's sister card, he decisively sent Lu Qi a sister card.

According to this idea, he felt that he would not have to panic when facing Han Yixuan and Ye Xun in the future. He was Ye Xun's tutor, so the Ye Xun he gave was a student card. As for Han Yixuan, when she really became her personal investment assistant, she would have a strict subordinate card to prepare for her.

Well, the four female assassins have arranged it clearly.

The disappointment flashed in Lu Qi's eyes and said relievedly: "Since you are willing to call me Sister Lu, then just call me that. I won't say it anymore, it's time for me to get in the car."

Wang Heng: "Okay Sister Lu, it's a good journey!"

Two more days later after seeing Lu Qi off, it was on New Year's Eve.

On this day, my father's company finally took a vacation and could stay at home and have fun...

"Blow that druid, beat him! You guys control him! The warriors hold him!"

Wang Heng had just finished reading the book and came out of the bedroom when he heard his father's roar. He walked silently behind his father and glanced at the screen.

It seems that the situation is not very good.

So Wang Heng sat down on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and started to watch the stock market news.

After a long time, the father sighed, took off his headphones, and turned around to find his son on the sofa.

“What will we eat tonight?”

Wang Heng raised his head and said, "You ask me? Tonight is the New Year's Eve dinner."

The father scratched his head: "It's really not arranged..."

Wang Heng shrugged: "Then it's the same as last year. Go out and find a restaurant to solve the problem."

The father looked at his son, sighed again, and nodded.

Unlike many other families, Wang Heng had few relatives since he was a child. Especially when his parents divorced when they were young, they broke off contact with their mothers. The word "relative" almost disappeared in his life.

My father Wang Jian was originally a single descendant of three generations, and the older generation died early, so Wang Jian had no relatives. Nowadays, those distant relatives from generation to generation were all hundreds or thousands of miles apart, and it was difficult to meet again, so naturally they became very indifferent. For Wang Heng, there were no relatives to talk about.

The father and son walked out of the community and walked slowly along the street.

Suddenly, the father asked in a low voice: "Do you think I'm a failure sometimes?"

Wang Heng looked at him in surprise, and felt a little confused and honest. He should recommend that his father remove the word "sometimes". Think about it, if he was fucked like that in a team battle, he would play in the game even more miserable than reality.

The father continued, "You don't need to comfort me, I know what's going on. Your mother..."

Wang Heng interrupted: "Didn't you say not to mention it?"

The father smiled bitterly: "Yes, it's better to have some fun talking. You have made so much money, what will you do in the future? Will you continue to invest in Bitcoin?"

Wang Heng: "No, I will invest in the stock market."

Upon hearing this, my father was stunned and quickly persuaded: "The risk of the stock market is not small, and you don't know. I tried it back then, but it turned out that 50,000 yuan turned into 30,000 yuan, and I was almost cheated by the dog farm!"

"Don't worry, my stock trading is definitely different from you. I'm sure I will do it..." Wang Heng pointed to a hot pot restaurant across the street, "By the way, do you want to eat hot pot?"

The fragrance wafts out of the hot pot restaurant can also be smelled across the street. This restaurant is not far from their house and has been open for more than a year, but the father and son have never gone in to eat it. Going in tonight to try it seems to be a good choice.

Father: "I can do it. If you want to eat, let's go in."

Wang Heng nodded and was about to speak, but he heard the prompt sound of the phone in his pocket. He took out his phone and saw a q message from the hamster.

[In that hot pot restaurant, there are Han Yixuan and her family.]

The world line correction mechanism is so terrifying...

Wang Heng put away his cell phone and said to his father: "I thought about it for a while, let's forget it. I've just come back from Rongdu. The hot pot here is probably not as delicious as there."
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