I’m Walking the Career Line In Dog Blood

On the third day of the third day, his birthday.

The genius was bright, and the housemaid came knocking on the door, saying that his classmates were coming. An Yinong hurriedly went downstairs and saw two young students in shirts and trousers, with waxed hair, looking like adults, with a student anger that could not be hidden between their brows.

They both sat carefully on the sofa with their feet together, not daring to glance.

An Yinong couldn't help laughing: "What are you dressed like?" Are you going to the company for an interview?

"No, it's pretty." An Yinong said with a conscience.

Zhao Gang also touched the styled hair: "My family is different, my family is done by an old girl. This is the first time I have attended a birthday party. Is it the kind of TV that walks around in a dress? Dancing? Then it was filled with food, lobster, abalone, everything."

"It's not so exaggerated, I still sit and eat table by table."

Although he said so, the two did not relax, Zhang Wei asked: "Are we coming early?"

"I asked you to come early and take care of the styling together." An Yinong said with a smile, "I don't have breakfast at this point? It just so happens that I cook a lot of breakfast at home and eat it together. Bar."

"Not good?" Zhang Wei put his hands on his knees, a little restrained.

Zhao Gang wanted to eat, but was too embarrassed to speak.

"What's wrong? Don't you like to eat at home?"

"No, I just ate it..." Before Zhang Wei finished speaking, his stomach rumbled and his face turned red.

An Yinong just pretended that he didn't hear it: "Then eat with me. Otherwise, I will eat alone, you see, it will be embarrassing."

He said so, and they both agreed.

He's breakfast has always been very rich, both Chinese and Western styles. They stay hot in the pan all the time, ready to eat anytime.

"You're welcome, take whatever you want, there are no outsiders here."

"Where are Tiantong's parents?" Zhang Wei looked around. In such a large restaurant, in addition to An Yinong, they were the servants who served the dishes. Where are his parents?

"They are not here, I live alone." An Yinong put a soup bag on the spoon, carefully poked a hole with his chopsticks, and the soup flowed out, "They divorced ."

"Huh? Excuse me."

"Huh?" An Yinong raised his head, "It's because they didn't have a relationship and divorced, what are you embarrassed about? Don't be like this, it's not the first day you know I'm rich The eldest young master."

He imitated Zhang Wei's tone and said 'eldest young master', which amused both of them.

After eating a meal, Zhang Wei and Zhao Gang slowly let go, and when they got into the He family's private car, they had completely returned to their normal appearance, and they were still gesturing with their hands: " Your house is really big! I feel that the toilet is bigger than my sister's and my house. You can't get lost when you walk around the house?"

"How can I get lost? Most places are usually locked and unused."

"Yes, but your house is really big, so the room must be big too?" Zhang Wei envied, "My room is still separated, I'm talking in my sleep, the whole family can be heard."

"The house is big because I bought it when the land price was still cheap." An Yinong changed the subject with a smile.

The car drove all the way to a beauty club, where Li Yufeng was already waiting.

Zhang Wei saw An Yinong's mother for the first time, and they were amazed by her youthful beauty: "No wonder you are so beautiful, so your mother is so beautiful."

"Yeah." An Yinong smiled and looked at the dazzling Li Yufeng, "I also think my mommy is as beautiful as a goddess."

Li Yufeng couldn't help laughing, she was as beautiful as a blooming flower, shining brightly. She pushed the three big boys into the beauty club and asked them to put on bathrobes and do a full set of beauty and skin care styling.

A group of lovely and beautiful young ladies surrounded the three of them, and the fragrance was slow, but unfortunately no one knew how to enjoy the beauty at the scene, all of them were helpless chicks.

At this moment, An Yinong is extremely grateful that he dragged two people, otherwise he would be more embarrassed?

In the evening, students who came by tram or rickshaw arrived at the address written on the invitation one by one.

They were all taken aback, thinking it was just an ordinary big hotel, but they didn't expect it to be a splendid manor. There were many reporters around the door, and they wanted to go in with long guns and short cannons in their hands, but they were stopped outside the door.

"Yes, is this here? Are we going wrong?" A girl held the invitation, her voice trembling.

In front of her is a beautiful place as beautiful as a palace, from a distance you can see the three-tiered marble fountain and the regular gardens.

The security guards at the door wore suits and white gloves, and expensive cars went in and out. These students were standing here and couldn't help feeling ashamed.

"Hello, are you Master He's classmate?" A driver in uniform and white gloves walked out of a black car, he came to the students, "I'll pick you up go in."

"Yes, it's He Tiantong..." They stammered and could not speak.

"That's it, please come with me."

Several students followed him nervously. The driver opened the door and made a 'please' gesture: "Please sit down."

They sat in, their bodies were stiff, and their backs were straight and they dared not lean against the back of the chair.

The car started and slowly drove into the manor. Through the glass windows, they can see the scenery on both sides, planted with various flowers, as well as fountains and white sculptures, just like a dream.

Finally, a classmate couldn't help it: "Master, excuse me, may I ask, classmate He... what does he do at home?" How can an adult be held in such a luxurious place banquet?

"You don't know?" The driver was a little surprised, "Young master is the owner of XX Daily."

"XX Daily?" The students looked at each other, "Which family?" Gangcheng has many surnames He, but the newspaper office is almost half of the media industry, and it can only be the He family. .

Shouldn't the son of a wealthy family go to an aristocratic private school?

The car slowly stopped in front of the splendid palace-style building, and a few classmates got out of the car carefully and stepped on the expensive red carpet laid at the door.

The red carpet stretches in the direction of sparkling crystal chandeliers and luxurious finishes. The welcoming ladies who were as beautiful as the stars stood on both sides, and they bowed slightly: "Welcome."

Being at a loss, they looked up and saw An Yinong who was welcoming guests at the door.

He took care of his hair today, and his already beautiful face looked even better. He was also wearing a very nice navy blue suit. , When he raised his hand inadvertently, the delicate watch and the sapphire cufflinks on the cuff flashed a light.

The guests who came in in suits and leather shoes talked to him with a smile, and he also smiled just right, not like the giants in the TV series. Gives a sense of intimacy.

However, for some reason, even if he did not have the blessing of luxury goods and gems, he still made his classmates who were ordinary people feel unfamiliar.

At this moment, they suddenly realized that the classmate beside him was really the 'little prince'.

They walked over and practiced in their hearts the first words they wanted to say. Unexpectedly, An Yinong greeted them when he saw them: "Aren't you tired? The banquet will start in a while, go and rest first. a while?"

"I, this..."

An Yinong knew what was going on when he touched their cold fingers, maybe he was too nervous. He patted them on the shoulders to let them relax, and then called the waiter to help bring these students to their seats.

Although there is no sign on the table, it has been determined who should sit with whom. An Yinong's classmates also have classmates' desks. The classmates' desks are placed on the side, not because they look down on them, but because they are worried that they will be uncomfortable.

The students were brought in by the waiter, and they were careful, for fear that they had done something wrong and made them look ugly. But other people just glanced at them casually, neither enthusiastic nor contemptuous, flat and indifferent.

Aside from other external factors, this banquet was actually not much different from the banquet in their village. It was a group of people at round tables.

On the way in, they saw a lot of people, and many of them had appeared in newspapers and magazines. There is also a large stage in the middle, with a newly debuted idol group performing on it.

Until they sat down at a round table, these classmates still couldn't get back to their senses, all of which were so bizarre and dreamlike.

At the door, An Yinong stood with He Chengjue, trying to remember these 'uncles, aunts, and aunts' with a stiff smile. Socializing is really not tiring. It is also a test of memory to memorize the names and positions of so many people in a short period of time.

He suddenly wanted to find an assistant, he didn't need to do anything else, help him identify people, and distinguish who these people who are dressed in similar clothes are.

Another extended luxury car stopped at the door, the parking boy walked over to open the door, and two mature women with temperament came out. They are Li Yufeng's seniors and sisters, and both are An Yinong's aunts.

The original owner's mother, Li Yufeng, was an orphan and was adopted by the troupe owner. So when she married He Chengjue, it was called a fairy tale of Cinderella and the prince.

"Third aunt, fourth aunt." He went up to meet him, He Chengjue touched his nose and retreated, so as not to be caught and scolded by these two quick-talking women.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Tiantong is an adult. I still remember the way you used to cry and call your mother in your pajamas. Isn't that the fourth child?"

"Yes, he's afraid of thunder." The third aunt played the role of an old man, and her voice was lower.

Faced with the elders who knew the dark history, An Yinong could only laugh and send them into the hall: "Mummy is already waiting inside for the third and fourth aunts, and the other aunts are also inside."

After they went in, they saw the table of relatives and friends. There were already a lot of people sitting there. Li Yufeng was also there to entertain guests. After the divorce, she looked even better.

As soon as An Yinong entered, he was caught rubbing his face and rubbing his head, and asked about his studies, hobbies, and girlfriends.

After he was molested enough by everyone, he returned to the door, and He Chengjue, the mouse who was hiding from the cat, came over and said, "Your third aunt, who is not forgiving, I don't want to meet her."

An Yi Nong Xin said that you did it yourself.

The two of them continued to stand at the door to blow air, and socialized and chatted with these guests who rarely met on weekdays to talk about current affairs.

Suddenly there were exclamations from other guests in his ears, and he raised his head to see a row of five black cars driving in, very imposing.

He Chengjue's expression changed slightly: "The annoying guy."

After a while, five cars stopped at the door. Before the parking boy passed, a burly man wearing sunglasses came down from the front seat, and he opened the door for the back seat.

A gentle and handsome man came out from the inside, he was wearing a black Tang suit, and he also wore a green jade wrench on his finger.

"Xie Jiuye is here." He Chengjue stepped forward with a polite smile, "Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come to my son's coming-of-age ceremony.

Xie Jiu reached out and shook hands with He Chengjue: "Let the son be in a dragon and phoenix manner, and behave in a proper manner. It is really enviable to have such an excellent child."

"It's too much. Tiantong, call someone." He Chengjue said.

"Ninth Uncle." An Yinong shouted obediently, his expression really as honest as he wanted. I can't see how the old house was set on fire while shouting "Brother Yu" a few days ago.

Xie Jiu pursed her lips.

"Cough, ninth uncle gave you a birthday present." The man put a small box in his hand and smiled, "Go back and open it again."

An Yinong took the box and watched him walk in: If it weren't for the public, I would have to kiss him to blush.

After that, he stayed by He Chengjue's side and continued to receive relatives, friends, and high-ranking officials.

A non-heir grandson's coming-of-age ceremony, unexpectedly also came to several police and politicians who can be named. According to Zhang Wei and the others, they are people who often appear in the news. It can be seen that the He family's status in the rich circle.

But he didn't float at all, and he didn't feel like he became a Tianlong person in one step. Which Tianlong person has to worry about not being able to hand over his drawings tomorrow at his birthday party?

Help, why did he kill himself and make an appointment with editor Qian to hand over the manuscript of the new comic tomorrow? The manuscript for the third book in the Monster City series is already there, but "Fenglong" is still a few sheets short, and the progress has been left ten days ago.

He felt that he had been wandering for a few days, how could it be time to submit the manuscript?

The Mystery of the Disappearance of Time.

When the banquet is over, go back to catch the draft, he thought bitterly.