I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 201: Knowing is an old friend

Chen Chuan followed Yao Qian out of the room.

Yao Qian answered the phone and walked in front: "Well, let's go, I'm in this hotel."

In the corridor, I met the Director of Concierge. The other party stepped aside and said hello to Chen Chuan: "Hello, Director Chen."

Yao Qian hung up the phone and said to Chen Chuan, "Senior Song's wedding is in the Tianya Hall on the third floor of this hotel."

The two took the elevator to the third floor. Now, only those above the supervisor level know Chen Chuan's identity in the hotel, but the other 300 employees don't.

At the Tianya Hall on the third floor, Yao Qian went to follow the group and made a registration.

Chen Chuan asked curiously: "How much did you pack?"

"How much is the same, the other party will pay it back anyway. But I don't plan to accept it."

"Why?"

"Because I'm going to travel and get married, I'll just have a drink for my relatives and friends when I get home. I'm not going to invite too many people."

"Oh."

While the two were talking, Yao Qian looked at her phone and found a table that belonged to her. Although she didn't say she would bring her companions when she came, the newcomer usually prepares more seats.

Several supervisors and managers of the Front Office Department and the Catering Department saw Chen Chuan outside the Tianya Hall. They were all a little nervous. They stood outside and watched Chen Chuan whispering. They couldn't understand why the boss would sit there. It didn't take long for the manager and the director to arrive.

Yao Qian thought it was strange, so she said, "Why do the staff in this hotel seem a little nervous? They seem to have seen someone? And it's our side? Is it because you can't come here to eat during your work?" /

"It's okay, the hotel doesn't care about this." Chen Chuan said.

At this time, Wang Li, the catering director wearing a hip-packed skirt, walked over quickly, walked over to Chen Chuan, bent down, and asked softly.

"Do you need us to do anything? Chen Dong?"

"No, I'm having a meal with my friends."

"Okay, we are on standby at the entrance of the hall, we can see you with a gesture." Wang Li said.

Chen Chuan nodded, and Wang Li left.

Yao Qian put her coat on the chair: "Your colleague?"

"Well." Chen Chuan looked at the balloon arch, which read Song Jinyi.

This Senior Song is really Song Jinyi.

"Are you and Song Jin interested?" Chen Chuan asked.

"No, he pursued me, but I didn't agree. In general, he is better than ordinary friends?" Yao Qian said.

"Have you two held hands before?" Chen Chuan asked.

Yao Qian narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Of course not. You should eat a broad bean first, it will take a while before serving."

This table is basically all alumni of Qin University, but they are all at the level of Song Jinyi, and Yao Qian and Chen Chuan can't say a few words.

Yao Qian tore open a packet of biscuits, took two bites, and said, "Fortunately you came, otherwise I would have no one to speak."

"But we don't seem to have much to say. We had less contact during college." Chen Chuan looked at her and said.

"Well, but it doesn't matter. Let's start with embarrassing chats. It's not embarrassing to chat." Yao Qian said, "You seem to lack fighting spirit. I remember you were not like this before."

"Well, because there is no ideal, people without ideals are not sad." Chen Chuan said nonsense.

"I know the song, the new pants band, cheers to the new pants." Yao Qian held up the teacup, and the two touched it.

"When are you getting married?" Chen Chuan asked. Since it's an awkward chat, it's better to chat awkwardly.

Yao Qian put down the teacup and said with a half-smile, "I don't have a marriage partner. What are you worried about now? It will take at least 7 years to think about it."

"Why no object?"

"No one is chasing."

"Why is no one chasing you, you are very beautiful."

"You think I'm beautiful." Yao Qian peeled the nuts and said, "I think so too haha."

Chen Chuan looked at her and remembered all the things she had in the world of novels. Comparing with people in reality, it felt like a dream. I still remember listening to the concert together, driving back to school on a rainy night, watching her as a car model at the auto show, interviewing her at the Porsche Centre, and watching her act like a spoiled child and kiss her on the beach of the Qianhai Hotel.

"The bride recognizes the sound of the horse, and stomps to greet each other. Looking at each other with a sense of disappointment, she knows that it is an old friend who is here." Chen Chuan sighed.

Yao Qian shook her head and said, "I don't understand what you are saying."

"Hey, let me ask, have you ever dreamed of me?" Chen Chuan was suddenly curious, because since the system can extract data from reality and implant it into his virtual journey, what about people in reality? ? Do you dream about yourself? Yao Qian, for example, dreamed of applauding herself or something.

Yao Qian shook her head and said, "No, I didn't meet you in college. How could you dream? At least you have to think about it every day before you can dream at night."

"That's right." Chen Chuan thought about it for a while, then simply threw the theme of [people's poor aspirations] and said, "I'm short of money recently, can I have a good meal with you for two days?"

"Of course I can. I can't watch my old classmates suffer. I can help you." Yao Qian said seriously, "If you are short of money, I can support you a little."

"Okay, you give me 50,000 first, and I will pay you back when I have money."

"Uh... I don't have that much. I still have 13,000 in my card. I can give you 10,000, okay?" Yao Qian said, "I won't be paid until the 10th of next month. I can give you another ten thousand."

"Also." Chen Chuan felt the wind blowing in from the window was a little cold, put on a suit, and said, "However, can you overdraw your credit card?"

"Oh, overdraw me, overdraw my credit card, I, I'll check it." Yao Qian picked up her phone and looked at it.

The girl next to her frowned. She might not understand. What are these two talking about? It's through me again, and it's checked again. I don't know if this is a public place?

Chen Chuan realized that [Cooler Master] was triggered again, so he had to take off his suit again. If Song Jinyi and his bride came to toast later, the bride would be embarrassed if she stumbled on the spot.

Yao Qian asked, "Why are you borrowing money? Are you applying for a course?"

"Well, I want to apply for an MBA, and I need 300,000." Chen Chuan said.

Yao Qian stuck out her tongue: "300,000, in fact, I think you can take your time, there is no need to apply for an MBA, but you must have your own ideas, and I will do my best to help you. ."

Chen Chuan saw her tongue sticking out expression, and thought of the novel world, she was carrying a box of hot and sour noodles, standing in front of the school to make a phone call that night, she was wearing a very short skirt, because she was working late, she came back She was locked outside the dormitory building again, she knew how to shiver and had goose bumps on her legs. She took her back to Xinyuan's house. She ate hot and sour noodles in the house. It was very spicy. She was the one who stuck out her tongue. expression.

The time and space are different, but the expression and demeanor have not changed.

Chen Chuan felt like it was a reincarnation. In the novel world, he gave her a concert ticket cheaply, but in reality, because of a prop card and borrowed money from her, is she repaying the favor in the novel world?

Chen Chuan sat next to her, very close to her, and looked at her from a close distance. Her skin was very good, her water was tender and tender, and the years seemed to have left no trace on the face of this self-reliant girl. Maybe the years could not bear it. , or perhaps lost to her forever young heart.

"You are very beautiful." Chen Chuan looked at her and said.

Yao Qian smiled, but said, "You don't come here. I don't borrow money like you do, old classmate, don't sell your color, I will lend it to you haha."

Buzz!

Chen Chuan's phone vibrated, and saw that there was a transfer from Yao Qian on WeChat, 10,000 yuan.

"Thank you, I will pay it back."

"I don't need it urgently."

At this time, several boys came over and sat at the table~IndoMTL.com~ One of the boys was surprised: "Ah, isn't this the beauty that Minister Song pursued back then?"

"Well, her name is Yao Qian, right, hello Yao Qian, I'm Wang Zichun. Song Jinyi's roommate." Another lanky boy held out his hand.

Yao Qian nodded to the two of them and said, "Hello."

After Wang Zichun sat down, he shook his head and sighed, "Yao Qian, how do you feel about attending Brother Song's wedding today?"

"Bless him." Yao Qian said.

Wang Zichun looked at Chen Chuan next to Yao Qian, and showed a half-smile: "This guy next to you... is the down-and-out guy who looks depressed and unwilling because of the vicissitudes of life?"

A few other boys laughed together, and the laughter seemed to be directed at the [People Poor Zhi Short] buff on Chen Chuan.

Yao Qian said: "This is my college classmate, Chen Chuan."

Chen Chuan said to several boys, "Hello."

Wang Zichun couldn't hold back his smile, shook his head and said, "I really don't understand, Yao Qian, do you know what kind of car Minister Song bought for the bride?"

Yao Qian said: "It has nothing to do with me. I believe that Song Jinyi invited me to come, not to want you to tell me this."

"Of course not. We just feel sorry for you. If I were you, why would I choose such a down and out poor man and give up Senior Song? Senior Song bought a 911 for the bride and the younger brother of the bride. Big G..." Wang Zijun said with a smile.

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