Chapter 1249 The Sound of Waves Remains

"Let's set off fireworks!" Most of the last items of the beach bonfire party were the same. Beach cars came over with several cars of fireworks of different models.

Feng Yiping picked up a sky rocket and shot it into the sky with a "whoosh". Others followed suit. The night sky on the beach immediately became colorful.

These adults who usually bear the pressure of work and life became like some carefree children at this moment.

Feng Yiping got out of the crowd and looked around, but didn't see Zhang Yan. Did she slip away again?

But someone must know where she was going.

Feng Yiping waved his hand, and Owen, who had been paying attention to the scene, ran over swiftly, "Boss,"

He asked Owen a few questions, and while everyone was not paying attention, Feng Yiping quietly chased in the direction where Zhang Yan left.

Not long after he left, the long-legged sister Zhang also squeezed out of the crowd with a bright smile on her face.

Tonight, she had a great time, and her colleagues in the filming crew were also very satisfied. The main reason was that Feng Yiping was very considerate. You know, he didn't sing at the annual meeting.

"Zilin," a colleague jumped up and shouted at the beach.

"Oh, I'll be right there," Zhang Zilin picked two fireworks with an unsatisfied look, and habitually glanced, hey, where's my senior brother?

She looked around and didn't see Feng Yiping, but happened to see Owen looking around and walking forward, so it was obvious that Feng Yiping must be in front.

What was he doing in front?

Sister Zhang looked at the fireworks in her hand, and the assistant just came out from inside. Sister Zhang waved, "Follow me,"

The assistant followed the long legs with a confused look on his face. Seeing her excited look, he asked very puzzledly, "What's in front?"

"Hey, do you believe me when I say there is a treasure?"

Even a three-year-old child wouldn't believe it, "I think we look like we're going to steal treasure,"

The long legs looked at her appearance, isn't it, with her head down and sneaking around, just like stealing a landmine.

"Hmph," she coughed, "It's too noisy here, it's quiet in front, walk with me,"

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Feng Yiping hurried and finally caught up with Zhang Yan who was walking along the beach, "Why did you leave suddenly?"

Zhang Yan didn't seem surprised that he caught up with him, "I have an early shift tomorrow, and I have to go to bed early tonight,"

"Do you go back to the dormitory from here every day?" Feng Yiping asked after looking around.

Although it's still relatively warm here, there are not many people who come to the beach to enjoy the breeze at night.

However, the lights are still bright.

"It's not usually this late," Zhang Yan said, "Besides, I've walked from south to north, what else is there to worry about,"

She took something out of her bag, "Let's see, what's there to worry about,"

Feng Yiping took a look, okay, whistle, anti-wolf spray, high-voltage baton..., this is really trained.

"Are you satisfied with your current job?" Feng Yiping asked.

"Very satisfied," Zhang Yan also put his hands in his trouser pockets, "Mr. Zhong takes good care of me. He told me that if I feel bored staying in one place, I can apply for transfer to the next place. It just so happens that there are more and more holiday hotels in China,"

"What about the nature of the job? Do you still like it?"

"I like it very much. The requirements for this job are not high. Basically, as long as you have a better attitude, a sweeter mouth, and smile more, it will be fine,"

"The working environment is also good. I didn't dare to enter the hotel in the county before. Now, compared with the place where I work, the hotels in the county are at least the difference between tile houses and luxury villas. What's not to like?"

No matter how she changes, Zhang Yan is still the Zhang Yan that Feng Yiping is familiar with, down-to-earth, as if she has never thought about it at all. The current job is a service industry, a service industry.

"I mean, do you have any ideas, such as what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to," Zhang Yan shook her head, "The salary is pretty good now, and there is no pressure. I can't get through those days of racking my brains to make money all day long,"

Yes, this is very Zhang Yan. She has never had any special desire for money.

At that time, when I said I would quit my job to open a shop, she also supported me. At first, I looked after the shop, managed the warehouse, and kept accounts at home. Later, I just kept accounts. She rarely asked about business matters. It was just that when the profit was high, she spent more money, and when the profit was low, she spent money more frugally.

Now their family's life has completely changed. The pillar of the family, father Zhang Zuodong, is one of the most important old employees of Jiasheng Decoration. Whether it is the part of the share appreciation or the annual salary, bonus and dividend, the total income is higher and more stable than most small bosses in the city who subsidize the entrepreneurship.

Now even big items like houses are not only more than one, and there are not only deposits in the bank, but also stocks with good momentum. As a big girl in such a family, Zhang Yan does not have much desire for money, which is not unexpected by Feng Yiping.

This is also the reason why she always looks quite young later.

Uncle Benshan said in a skit that people with many thoughts can't sleep at night. Zhang Yan has always been a person who doesn't worry during the day and doesn't suffer from insomnia at night. Later, she didn't use any high-end cosmetics, nor did she spend all her money on this or that fitness club, but she is in much better shape than those who spend a lot of money on maintenance, exercise, and all-round improvement. At least the yellow-faced woman thing doesn't seem to be reflected in her.

"I want to open a bookstore, are you interested?"

"Open a bookstore? It seems that opening a bookstore now will make you lose money," she is still clear about this common sense.

"Others will probably lose money if they open a bookstore, but I will not," Feng Yiping couldn't help but show off.

However, "I'm not interested," Zhang Yan said bluntly, "I used to think that working in a bookstore would be the best thing, but now I'm not interested. I think that walking around and appreciating more local customs and practices can help me learn a lot, and it's direct and vivid,"

Well, she is not the kind of young woman who is literary and artistic. She likes to hold a cup of hot tea and enjoy wandering in the sea of ​​books.

Well, she liked to read "Story Club" for quite a long time.

"What about a beauty salon? Opening a beauty salon has a good environment and good returns. The key is that you can get the best care,"

"I'm even less interested," Zhang Yan said without hesitation, "I always think about how to make my skin better and have fewer wrinkles... I'm always so worried, how can I not get old quickly?"

This reason is quite rough, but it seems to make sense.

Of course, the main reason may be that she is still young now. If it is not for the future, she doesn't even need to put on makeup now. So she is not interested in the fact that many women go to beauty salons more frequently than shopping malls.

"Then..."

"Okay, you really don't have to worry about me," Zhang Yan said, "I am fine now, and I enjoy it very much."

"You have so many things to do, just pay more attention to yourself,"

This is the first time she has said such caring words since she knew that Huang Jingping had given birth to a daughter.

Feng Yiping was stunned for a moment, and immediately decided to go a step further. He took off his coat and prepared to put it on Zhang Yan, "You are not wearing much, and it is a bit windy now."

He almost succeeded. As long as he stretched out his coat again, he could put it on Zhang Yan, but Zhang Yan took a big step forward, "Thank you, oh, by the way, are your two children growing up well? You should spend more time with them,"

This, what do you want me to say?

Feng Yiping's hand was awkwardly withdrawn, as if it shouldn't be this result. Fairy tales are indeed deceiving.

But this is obviously not the time to complain. If you don't say something, the atmosphere that has been cultivated with great effort will immediately become dull.

He casually put his coat on his shoulders, "Do you like the sea? I like it very much. I remember when I first went to the beach, I felt so small. It makes you clearly realize that in front of nature, we are just a passing traveler."

"Without considering the surrounding buildings, I think the sea that the ancients saw thousands of years ago should be no different from the sea we see now. Therefore, in front of the sea, not only do you feel insignificant, but you also understand the brevity of your life."

"After decades, the sea will still be the same sea, but we will no longer exist. Therefore, I don't want to have any regrets in my life. What do you think about this? ? "

"I don't think as far as you think. My life has just begun. I don't know if I regret it or not,"

"Besides, you don't have to be so sentimental. You are only in your early twenties and you already have two children. At this rate, maybe you won't have any problem giving birth to a basketball team in the future? In this way, you will leave enough marks. Okay, I'm here. Thank you for sending me off,"

Feng Yiping felt that he had shot himself in the foot. "Haha, why are you being polite to me? Have a good sleep tonight,"

Watching Zhang Yan turn onto the brightly lit road over there, Feng Yiping was still standing blankly at the beach. At this time, the sound of waves was still there.

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Not far behind him, Sister Zhang and the assistant had been following for a while. Watching the interaction between Feng Yiping and the girl, Sister Zhang was at least not as happy as before. There were also times when she was happy - when the girl refused Feng Yiping's coat.

Seeing Feng Yiping stop, she quickly pulled the assistant and prepared to go back, but heard someone behind her ask, "Excuse me?"