Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

The corners of Zhao Wenhao's mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile, as if he had already become accustomed to all this.

Not only did he not look embarrassed at all, but he raised his hand without hesitation and waved it gently towards Zhao Wenjing outside the store, motioning her to hurry into the store.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of high heels, Zhao Wenjing walked into the store gracefully.

With a playful look on her face, she walked up to Zhao Wenhao and asked coquettishly, "Oh my! How come our busy man has the time to take care of his own business today? Is the sun rising from the west?"

Faced with his sister's teasing, Zhao Wenhao just scratched his head, smiled, and showed a little embarrassment on his face, but he quickly recovered.

He leaned close to Zhao Wenjing in a flattering manner and said in a low voice, "Sister, look at what you're saying! This store is the result of our hard work together. How can you say it belongs to me alone? If you're happy, why not just change the legal representative on the business license to you?"

However, Zhao Wenjing was not moved by her brother's words.

She waved her hand nonchalantly, refusing, "Forget it. Your things are still yours. I'm just looking after the store for you temporarily. When you and Yueyue get married in the future, we can change the name of the store to Yueyue's."

After saying that, she rolled her eyes at Zhao Wenhao, her eyes full of love and helplessness.

"Miss!"

When Yang Yue heard this, her face immediately turned red. "I haven't agreed to marry him yet!"

Zhao Wenhao doesn't care about that.

Anyway, the family is not short of money now, so it doesn’t matter whether Zhao Wenjing wants this shop or not, because this shop is rented.

If I really count it as a dowry, this amount is nothing to show for it.

If Zhao Wenjing finds a good partner and wants to get married, he will always ensure that his sister has no worries about food and clothing.

Zhao Wenhao had already made up his mind: once he had accumulated some money, he would buy a few more shops in the downtown area of ​​Xuanzhou and register them all under the names of Zhao Wenjing and Yang Yue.

"Oh? If you don't marry me, who else do you want to marry?" Zhao Wenhao grabbed Yang Yue's little hand, not caring about her shyness and embarrassment at all.

"Who you want to marry is none of my business." Yang Yue pushed Zhao Wenhao away and glanced over at the same time, "Shen Bingyan will graduate in July next year. Maybe you plan to marry her!"

"Forehead……"

Zhao Wenhao choked with anger and almost choked himself to death.

What was going on? Why was he going to marry Shen Bingyan? Where did Yang Yue hear this?

"What? I hit the nail on the head, so you have nothing to say, right?" Yang Yue turned his back and ignored him.

Zhao Wenhao quickly looked at Zhao Wenjing, wanting to get some information from her.

Unfortunately, Zhao Wenjing seemed not to have heard it. She simply ignored the look Zhao Wenhao gave her, pretending to be very busy and went to organize the clothes hangers.

"Rumors, they're all rumors." Zhao Wenhao quickly explained, "Yueyue, don't listen to what others say. This is absolutely not true."

"What rumors? Hey, Wenhao, you are here too!" A voice came from the door.

I saw a young and beautiful woman standing there gracefully.

She wore a bright red woolen coat on her upper body and tight jeans on her lower body. Her long, shiny black hair fell on her shoulders as softly as silk.

Her appearance is absolutely beautiful, with delicate and picturesque facial features, skin as white as snow, big eyes shining with bright light like clear gems, a high and straight nose bridge, and a small mouth as tender and rosy as a cherry, all combined together to outline a beautiful face that is breathtakingly beautiful.

She is truly charming and graceful.

"Bingyan!"

Zhao Wenhao couldn't help but exclaim.

He never expected that he would meet Shen Bingyan here today.

Not only that, he had just told Yang Yue that he had no relationship with Shen Bingyan, but now she had come to his door. He couldn't clear himself from this even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"What rumor were you talking about?"

I don’t know whether Shen Bingyan said that on purpose or she really didn’t hear it, but she kept asking.

Zhao Wenhao wanted to cry but had no tears, and he didn't know how to explain.

I can't ask Shen Bingyan to say in front of her that she has nothing to do with her.

This is simply a slap in the face!

"Bing Yan..."

Yang Yue deliberately dragged out the words and gave Zhao Wenhao a warning look. "How come you have time to come here today? I thought you had already returned home!"

Zhao Wenhao's heart skipped a beat. He seemed to have blurted out the word "Bingyan".

It's over. There's really no way to defend myself now.

"I'm going back tomorrow, so I came to say hello today. I didn't expect him to be here too. It seems like I haven't seen him for a while."

Shen Bingyan explained while pointing at Zhao Wenhao.

Zhao Wenhao's heart skipped a beat just now, and after listening to Shen Bingyan's explanation, his heart skipped a beat again.

A lot can be heard from this sentence.

First, Shen Bingyan seemed to be very familiar with Yang Yue and they often interacted with each other.

The two were classmates, and there seemed to be no problem with their interactions. However, due to her personality, Shen Bingyan rarely kept in touch with her former classmates. The fact that she was still in this situation now suggested that she often came here.

Second, what does it mean that you haven’t seen someone for a while?

In other words, she used to meet Zhao Wenhao frequently, so she could say such words.

"Really? So when was the last time we met?"

Sure enough, Yang Yue's heart was in turmoil, and his eyes were fixed on Zhao Wenhao.

"It's been a while, I really can't remember. Was it the first half of last year, or the second half?" Zhao Wenhao pretended to be nonchalant. "By the way, Shen Bingyan, Yan Bin is now a teacher. You're also graduating in June. Where are you planning to be assigned?"

Change the subject, change the subject quickly. If you continue to dwell on this topic, you will definitely suffer the consequences.

"I might go to the Department of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation. My uncle helped arrange it for me, but there's no specific news yet. I'm an English major, so this department is a good fit for me."

Shen Bingyan answered casually.

"What does the Department of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation do?" Yang Yue asked with envy and curiosity.

Zhao Wenhao breathed a sigh of relief and finally changed the subject.

However, Shen Bingyan, who once wanted to go abroad, has now chosen to stay in the country, which is a big change.

"The Department of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation is the department mainly engaged in foreign trade and cooperation, such as exports, imports, cooperation and exchanges, etc..." Zhao Wenhao helped explain.

Shen Bingyan looked at him with a strange expression, "I didn't expect you to know more about the Department of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation than I do. I really plan to look up some information on it soon."