Chapter 1804 Returning Home

"Before, I had nothing to do every day, so I went to the Communication University for a walk. Gradually I became familiar with him, mainly because he looked a bit like my idol, and then..."

"Your idol? Xuzi?" Zhang Jing was stunned for a moment, "They don't look alike."

"Fuck you, I'm talking about Dawn!" Du Weiwei said with a smile.

"It really sounds like what you said." Zhang Jing nodded.

The Guo Yue just now does look a bit like Liming, but although his appearance is somewhat similar, the temperament of this noble young master is quite different.

But Guo Yue is young, only in his early twenties now, and the collagen on his face and the vitality of a young man are indeed pleasing to the eye.

"That, me."

"Just date if you like, you don't have to explain too much to me." Zhang Jing interrupted her good sister, "You can get married if you really like, don't care about the age gap.

But I have to remind you in advance that if you are serious about what you say to others, I have no problem with it. This is your own business. Even as a sister, I can't say much. But you should also be cautious and find out what this young man thinks. "

This statement was a bit straightforward and not euphemistic at all. It hit the point directly. Du Weiwei was already running for fourth grade, but she was only in her early twenties.

And it seems that the other person is still in school. What do their parents think?

In addition, people from the Communication University may want to go into the entertainment industry in the future, and Du Weiwei is an absolutely rich woman, even if Yang Dongxu's connections are used.

He also has certain high-level relationships with world-class entertainment giants like Haina. The relationship between these two people can be attributed to simple mutual liking, or it can also be attributed to various responsible entanglements of interests.

It can even be said simply that Guo Yue is a Phoenix man, and the other party is holding the thigh of Du Weiwei, a rich woman.

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart. Even if you get married, notarization of property before marriage is a must. I have already had a failed marriage, and there is no way I will stumble on this matter again."

Although Zhang Jing said it bluntly, Du Weiwei was not angry. Instead, they all accepted it and nodded seriously.

They are adults, especially an adult like her who has a successful career and the energy of a failed marriage.

Although she had been in a relationship with an age difference of more than ten years, it was still an old wife and a young husband. But she was not completely carried away by love. She should have some sense and could tell clearly who was really good to her.

"Since you are not confused, I won't say anything else. Are you going to Xu Zi's house for the Spring Festival this year?" Zhang Jing asked.

As friends, as good sisters. She could only say this. No matter how much she said, if Du Weiwei was not clear-headed, it would hurt the relationship between the two of them.

"Go, why don't you go, you run over there alone, can you bear to leave me alone in Yanjing?" Du Weiwei said quickly.

But after saying that, she couldn't help but look a little embarrassed, "That's where Xuzi is."

"Don't worry, I'm not that big-mouthed. Whether you want to talk about this or not, I won't talk too much." Zhang Jing said.

"Haha, you are indeed my good sister, come and kiss me!" Du Weiwei walked around the table to kiss Zhang Jing.

"Fuck you, don't come over here, you're such a mouthful." Zhang Jing resisted and stretched out her hand to push Du Weiwei to prevent her from coming over.

The occasion was inappropriate, so Du Weiwei calmed down after making a fuss.

During the annual homecoming season, China’s Spring Festival Transport is absolutely unprecedented and unique in the world. The scale of transporting so many people in a short period of time is unmatched by any country in the world.

Even the passenger traffic during Spring Festival travel between India and China, the second most populous country in the world, is not comparable with the future population explosion.

Zhang Jing and Du Weiwei originally wanted to buy tickets to go to Yang Dongxu's hometown, but when they went to the station to buy tickets, they saw a huge crowd. I went to the airport to book a ticket again, but I couldn’t find the flight.

So the two of them honestly boarded Yang Dongxu's private plane, so that after arriving in Zhucheng, they no longer needed the bus to go to the village. They could just take Yang Dongxu's car and go back directly.

"Are you going on vacation to experience the Chinese New Year atmosphere in the countryside or are you moving?" Yang Dongxu was speechless as he watched Zhang Jing and Du Weiwei unceremoniously loading box after box of luggage into the airport's small luggage shuttle bus.

It is said that when a man goes out after having a child, it is like moving, while when a woman goes out, it is like moving. I am not kidding.

It would take at most half a month to go to the countryside to celebrate the New Year after signing in. Even if Yang Dongxu stayed at home and did not work in advance after the 15th, it would not take more than a month at most. As a result, this whole thing is basically a move.

"I'm definitely going to your house during the Chinese New Year. I can't come empty-handed, right?" Du Weiwei said with a smile, her eyes constantly looking at the interior of Yang Dongxu's private jet. This was her first time flying on a private jet.

If not for the fact that women are all born actors, I was worried that Yang Dongxu would think she looked down on her if he found out that she had found a boyfriend, and that she had found a boyfriend at such a young age.

As a result, when we met Feng Qingyundan today, it was as if nothing had happened, and there was nothing strange on Zhang Jing's face.

"You see you are not sincere in giving this gift. Unless you give a house as a gift, the larger the object, the less sincere it will be. A jade bracelet costing hundreds of thousands will only take up a little more space.

If you don't want to get a few kilograms of gold, just carry a suitcase with you. "Yang Dongxu teased with a smile.

They are all friends who know each other, and they are old classmates. They are also the godmothers of their second son Wenwu. So there is no need to worry about being awkward when talking.

After all, everyone has known each other for so long, and they know each other's personalities. They can tell whether they are joking or being cautious, so there is no need to be so polite.

"It is said that capital is cruel. You are so rich and yet you still exploit us." Du Weiwei said unhappily, "Please get some red wine, the most expensive kind that this guy must drink."

The latter sentence was said to the stewardess. It is a bit unreasonable not to enjoy a private plane. Anyway, there is no need to be so polite to Yang Dongxu. Everyone should be more relaxed and say whatever they want.

Although the stewardess did not know Du Weiwei, she knew that she was the boss's friend by the tone of her talking to her boss.

What's more, Du Weiwei and Zhang Jing acted so intimately that they were good sisters.

"What airplane meals can I order?" Du Weiwei pretended to be very arrogant.

"Are you sure you want to eat the airplane meal? We can take off to our destination at this time, and then take a bus to the village in time for lunch." Yang Dongxu said with a smile.

We can take a bus home directly after arriving at the station, and there will be no delay in the middle. No, moving the luggage may delay a little time, but it is basically no problem to rush back for lunch.

"Forget it, just eat some fruit and save your stomach for a big meal." Du Weiwei couldn't help but say.

Several people were talking, and Du Heng next to them took the phone and called to arrange a car before the plane took off.

So many people definitely can't fit in one car, not to mention that there are so many people in their hearts, so they must prepare a small truck.