After finishing the meal, Li Zhe sent Guo Jian to a budget hotel.

It was the Old Captain Youth Hotel on Fuzhou Road where he and Xiao Qiao stayed when he first came to Shanghai.

The hotel has a good environment and is right on the Bund. It is very convenient for eating and playing.

Of course, he could arrange a higher-end hotel for Guo Jian, but it wouldn't be suitable.

When getting along with friends, you must have a sense of scale. Giving too much at once can easily lead to enmity.

In fact, it’s not just friends, but also relatives.

"Zhezi, this hotel is quite unique." After entering the hotel, Guo Jian looked around and said.

This kid is quite interested in sailing and has even thought about enrolling in a sailing school. He really likes this kind of nautical style decoration.

“This is the hotel I stayed at when I first came to Shanghai, and I’d like to take you to experience it.”

Li Zhe had already arranged for someone to book a room. As soon as he told the front desk, a waiter led them upstairs to the room.

The room is not big, only about 20 square meters, but the decoration is very unique, very clean, and has an independent bathroom.

Desks, TVs, air conditioners, coffee tables, and small sofas are all available.

This first-class cabin (standard room) costs 350 per night, which is relatively expensive among budget hotels in Shanghai in this era. The main reason is convenient transportation and good scenery. The rooftop bar can directly see the Huangpu River.

Li Zhe booked this room directly for Guo Jian for half a month.

Guo Jian looked around and was very satisfied with the room.

For ordinary people, this hotel is pretty good.

"Zhezi, you're doing so well, so I won't stop looking for a job and just get along with you." Guo Jian said in a joking tone.

"Okay, if you want to come, of course you can." Li Zhe readily agreed.

Although this kid Guo Jian has little ability and a bit of ambition and talent, he is very talkative and likes to socialize.

Li Zhe planned to arrange for Guo Jian to promote Fun Chat, and gave him the position of group leader, which was taken care of.

As for future development, it depends on his work performance.

"Then I will go to your company tomorrow to have a look?"

"Don't worry, you can play around during the holidays first."

As soon as Li Zhe and Shen Xin left, Guo Jian closed the door and looked around the room again, still feeling a sense of disbelief in his heart.

That kid Li Zhe actually became rich, got a Bentley, and even found a beautiful girlfriend.

Although the two of them bragged a lot in high school and thought about what it would be like to go to college and graduate, they were just talking, but they didn't expect that the other would really get ahead and do something successful.

Guo Jian felt envy and jealousy in his heart, but mostly excitement and expectations for the future.

Li Zhe can make a career in the Shanghai stock market, and he may not be able to do it either.

With this thought in mind, he came to the window and looked at the bustling Bund, feeling even more confident.

Li Zhe and Shen Xinyi walked out of the hotel, but Shen Xinyi suddenly stopped and turned around to look at the hotel door.

"What's wrong?" Li Zhe also stopped.

"Husband, this is the hotel where you and Xiao Qiao stayed in Shanghai for the first time?" Shen Xinyi's eyes were a little complicated.

What she regretted most was that she had not taken the initiative, otherwise she would have been the first to be with Li Zhe.

Fate made her meet him first, but she failed to grasp it.

Li Zhe looked at Shen Xinyi and vaguely guessed what she was thinking.

I think he fell in love with Shen Xinyi at first sight, but by some mistake, among the four of them, Xiao Qiao, she was the last one to be with him.

Still love at first sight? This guy is obviously just out of curiosity.

"Hey, let's go shopping together!"

Since Shen Guaiguai envied Xiao Qiao's experience, he would also take her to experience it.

"Yeah!" Shen Xin hummed slightly and took the initiative to hold Li Zhe's arm.

"Xiaojin, what are you looking at?"

Seeing Xiaojin staring out of the car window, Miao Wenqian asked curiously.

"It's nothing." Xiaojin came back to her senses and looked away.

He just saw a man holding a beautiful girl on his arm. The back looked very similar to his brother-in-law.

However, it is unlikely that he must have seen it wrong.

That time in the cinema, after Miao Wenqian took the initiative to take the first half step, Xiaojin immediately became confident and couldn't wait to confess her love after leaving the screening room.

There was no surprise, Miao Wenqian accepted it generously.

Although Xiaojin's confession was stumbling, she had not prepared anything yet, not even a bouquet...no, not even a rose.

This should be touching sincerity, right?

Xiaojin, a freshman who had just entered school, actually pursued the beauty of the junior school. After the news spread in the school, many students were envious and jealous, especially the senior boys.

It is said that the rich will eventually form a circle.

Xiaojin thinks that these people are just jealous. She doesn't dare to chase beautiful girls. She feels sour when she sees others succeed. It's all because of money.

This National Day is the first holiday that Xiaojin and Miao Wenqian have spent together.

Xiaojin originally planned to go to Hangzhou with Miao Wenqian.

He really wasn't thinking about what would happen to him when he was traveling alone. He just wanted to go out with Miao Wenqian and have a pleasant vacation.

However, Miao Wenqian said that since the two were together, she should take the initiative to meet his sister (Xiao Qiao), otherwise it would appear that she was too rude.

In fact, Xiaojin didn't want to bring Miao Wenqian to meet his sister so early, and she didn't even want to reveal his love affair too early.

But Miao Wenqian said so and was so considerate and considerate of him, so he had no choice but to agree.

On the morning of October 1st, the two came out of school and took a taxi to Huaihai Road to buy door-to-door gifts.

Miao Wenqian asked Xiaojin thoughtfully what her sister (Xiao Qiao) liked.

Xiaojin said just buy something casually.

He didn't know what his sister liked.

So Miao Wenqian bought a bottle of relatively high-end red wine, a nut gift box and a fruit basket.

When choosing red wine, Xiaojin couldn't help but say, "Xiaoqian, you might as well buy a bottle of Coke to buy red wine!"

This boy no longer calls himself a senior, but is now called Xiao Qian, even though he is two years younger than Miao Wenqian.

"Coke?" Miao Wenqian asked in surprise.

"You don't need to waste money, my sister..." Xiaojin stopped mid-sentence, paused before continuing: "My sister likes to drink Coke!"

What he actually wants to say is that my sister’s most indispensable thing is red wine.

There is a red wine cabinet in Xiao Qiao's house, which is filled with high-end red wine. Any bottle you take out will be higher quality than the bottle of red wine Miao Wenqian chose.

After buying the gifts, Xiaojin took a taxi with Miao Wenqian and headed straight to the Bund.

The taxi was stopped by the security guard at the gate of the community, and Xiaojin was let through after showing her access card.

Outsiders are prohibited from entering this high-end community.

Miao Wenqian looked at the environment of the community through the car window, with envy in her eyes.

In this high-end community near the Bund, a house of about 100 square meters costs at least 4 million, and even the down payment costs more than 1 million.

If she only relied on herself, she would never be able to afford a house here in her lifetime.

When Li Zhe bought this house in 2007, it cost only 18,000 yuan per square meter, but now it has soared to 40,000 to 50,000 square meters.

Miao Wenqian is a foreigner, and her family conditions are not very good. In order to pay for her expensive tuition, her family can say that they spent everything they had.

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