not as lingering

4.

When Mo Yunfei returned to his dining table, he still kept his indifferent face, but it was slightly different from the indifferent face when he left the table. There was relaxation in the indifference now, and tension when he left.

The focus of such a high-end restaurant is not food at all, but ostentation.On the surface, there is an exchange between toasts and chips, but it is actually an exchange, an exchange of interests.

Mo Yunfei had nothing to exchange, she was just a family member of the party who exchanged interests, and she was present today as a protector.What she wanted to cover was Fan Zhi, the husband of her deputy director of the Science and Technology Bureau.She rarely participated in Fan Zhi's dinners before, and Fan Zhi was happy to be free.Like most successful men, he has many opportunities, and there are countless women who actively or passively courteous.

But it's not going to work now, the situation of anti-corruption and anti-corruption is severe, and various disciplines have been introduced intensively, so he dare not make mistakes at all.This time, a college classmate invited him in the name of a classmate. In order to prove that it was indeed a private dinner, he had to ask Mo Yunfei for help.He asked a lot, and Mo Yunfei agreed.

Mo Yunfei agreed to come, somewhat sympathizing with Fan Zhi.Fan Zhi, who did not drink at all when he got married, has already become addicted to alcohol after so many years in officialdom.Now that there is no dinner party suddenly, it is really difficult for Fan Zhi, he often sighs at home, and Mo Yunfei is also very annoying.As for the Yingge Yanwu around Fan Zhi, Mo Yunfei had long since lost interest in competing.

People came, but Mo Yunfei felt inexplicably annoying.

In the early years, she occasionally attended the dinner, and was often disgusted by the various showing off of these men.They showed off their abilities. In Mo Yunfei's view, the so-called abilities were actually power in their hands.Fan Zhi's favorite sentence is "Do you know how much an hour of my time is worth?" Then he said an astonishing figure, and everyone praised him again and again, as if the money that Fan Zhi approved was earned by himself All of them have become his worth.

Today is good, the painting style has changed, but the nausea is still the same.

Today's style of painting has begun to follow the path of simplicity and poverty.

Throughout the meal, the men were busy recounting the hunger and hardships of their early years, as if whoever endured the most hardships would be more capable.This means that you can never be full, and one steamed bun is divided into two meals.The one said that there are no cotton trousers to shiver in winter.This one said that they slept on mats in winter and tied the quilt around themselves with belts. She almost suspected that they found inspiration from the readings about Madame Curie in middle school.

Mo Yunfei couldn't stand listening anymore, so he slipped out of the room and went down a floor to the unoccupied restroom to breathe, even though the air in the restroom was fresher than that of the restaurant, of course it was only limited to the restrooms of such a good hotel.

Mo Yunfei's mood has stabilized a lot now, and he took a sip of the red wine on his own. The wine is good, why didn't he notice it just now?

"Oh, how can my sister-in-law drink by herself? Come, come, I want to toast my sister-in-law." A man at the other end of the wine table was holding a wine glass with a flushed face, and came over to toast Mo Yunfei graciously.Mo Yunfei couldn't even remember his name, and she didn't care about their names, leaving the dinner table, these people were all strangers.

Mo Yunfei picked up the wine glass and casually touched it.The wine is good enough, it is worth drinking a few more glasses.

The waiter poured wine for Mo Yunfei, but she didn't refuse, she was in a good mood.There are still a few bottles of good wine at home. I don’t know if the woman named Sophie will meet for dinner someday. She reminds herself not to forget to bring good wine.

Compared with these men in officialdom, women in the workplace are called attractive.

Mo Yunfei always has short curly hair that is easy to manage, and he doesn't wear any makeup on his face except eyeliner and lipstick.So she was curious how long it took Sophie's delicate makeup and hairdo.There is also Xu Maimai, who is also beautifully painted.Mo Yunfei couldn't help thinking, how much time would it take for them to dress up every morning before they could go out with satisfaction?

Mo Yunfei sighed secretly, how long has he been away from the newspaper office?It has been more than 10 years.In the name of freelancing, in fact, there is no fixed job.She has her own rhythm in life, which means that she is no longer used to the tension of the workplace.She has few friends who do not like socializing, and she prefers to communicate with the world through words.She reads and writes, which is her greatest pleasure, and can earn some living expenses. She feels that her current life is pretty good.

Of course, Mo Yunfei's life is not limited to these, she also has a son who has already gone to college.She had sacrificed enough for this son that she felt worthy of the family.

This thought made Mo Yunfei feel at ease.Because, apart from his family, Mo Yun also has a lover, a lover who has maintained a relationship for nearly ten years.