Chapter 1202 Encounter (Part 1)

The prosperous city of Yanjing has countless migrant workers from Beijing, compared to those tourists who come to see the heart of the motherland. These migrant workers from Beijing basically come to this society with the idea of ​​taking root in Yanjing.

For this dream, they can get up early and stay up late, and they can make money without risking their lives. But in the end, only a few can stay. The huge city of Yanjing is like a transit station. Every day, countless people come here to pursue their dreams, and countless people with broken dreams leave here.

After class, Zhang Jing packed up her textbooks and left the classroom. During this time in Yanjing, she forced herself to be busy and forget those sad things from the beginning, and slowly began to get used to this fast-paced life.

And what is left after getting used to it is unspeakable emptiness. If life in her hometown was still poor before, at least she felt at ease. Now even if she makes a lot of money, she always feels like floating in the air.

"Teacher Zhang, my car is parked downstairs. Do you want me to take you back?" A well-dressed and well-spoken male student came to Zhang Jing with a smile and reached out to help him pack up the textbooks on the desk.

"Thank you, no, my friend is waiting for me downstairs." Zhang Jing politely declined. The male classmate showed a look of disappointment on his face, but he still politely said goodbye and left.

Such things happen frequently. Zhang Jing has become numb to refusing. Sometimes she feels that she seems a little abnormal. She doesn't think about making too much money every day, and she has never thought about finding a good husband. She lives aimlessly with the ups and downs of the city.

Pack up your things and close the door of the classroom. Today is her last class, so this place will be used tomorrow.

Take the elevator downstairs, and just as she arrives at the door, a cool silver-gray sports car stops in front of her. Zhang Jing's expression is not much fluctuating. She looks forward and doesn't see anyone coming to pick her up. She takes out her mobile phone to ask.

The window of the sports car parked in front of her opens and a whistle sounds: "Beauty, I'll take you wherever you go."

Zhang Jing frowned in disgust and turned around to go back to the steps to make a phone call without paying attention. However, the action suddenly stopped, because the voice of the speaker made him feel very familiar. His eyes left the mobile phone where he was looking for the number and looked at the familiar face sticking out of the car window.

"Why did you drive this car?" Zhang Jing took two steps back to admire the sports car in front of her, "Newly bought?"

"It's not my car, but my friend's. Du Weiwei asked me to find a flashy car to pick you up, so I borrowed one from a friend." Yang Dongxu said with some amusement.

Every time he returned to Yanjing, in addition to being busy with his own affairs, he would also get together with Du Weiwei and Zhang Jing, two old classmates, when he had time. A gathering without utilitarianism can easily make people reminisce about the carefree time on campus. Such a gathering makes Yang Dongxu very relaxed and happy.

"Don't listen to her big mouth." Zhang Jing said with some amusement.

In fact, it's not just her. Du Weiwei also has many people chasing after her in the company. After all, both of them have the best looks and work very hard.

There is no messy circle of friends, so naturally she has become the object of pursuit by many people. Of course, among these people who pursue them, there are those who want to start a family and naturally there are those who have ulterior motives.

And when facing those who pursue her, no matter what the other party's purpose is. Zhang Jing will always choose to refuse, because she really has no intention of starting a family.

I don't know if it's because the two women live together and influence each other, or if Du Weiwei, who has been married once, doesn't want to get into the trap again. In this regard, her views are surprisingly consistent. So the two of them half-jokingly said that they would work hard to make money before the age of 40, and then retire early to travel around the world together.

Yang Dongxu's latest Porsche from Li Yihang is still very impressive. After all, the people who choose to come to the training class are basically working class, and the bosses all go to famous schools for EMB or something, and they don't have time to come to such a training class to play the drama of a domineering president chasing a small employee.

So after a few students who haven't left the training class saw Zhang Jing sitting in this sports car worth more than two million with a smile on her face. First they were stunned, then jealous, and finally they said what's so great, or secretly cursed a gold digger.

In short, Zhang Jing didn't agree to their pursuit, and it had nothing to do with true love or whether she was really sincere, mainly because she didn't have such a great sports car.

"Du Weiwei said you are going to set up a training class yourself?" Yang Dongxu asked casually as he closed the window and started the car, looking at the road conditions ahead.

"Weiwei said we should buy a big house in Yanjing now so that we can have our own home, and then make more money to retire early. I have also worked in the training class for a while, and I feel that some domestic qualifications have become more and more popular in recent years.

It happened that when I was teaching in the past, I met a few friends who worked in the education system, and I also asked them about it. The specific process and teaching materials are clear, and I have saved some money to try it.

Otherwise, the housing prices in Yanjing are rising too fast, unless I take out all my savings now to buy a house with a barely acceptable area, and pay the mortgage for more than ten years in the future. Otherwise, the speed of saving money can't keep up with the speed of rising housing prices in Yanjing." Zhang Jing said with a smile.

In fact, the training class is not just about making more money to buy a big house. The main reason is that she really doesn't know what to do now that she has been calm for a while. So she found this goal for herself, otherwise she always feels that she will be depressed if she continues to wander aimlessly like this.

"Since you have made up your mind, just do it. It doesn't matter whether you buy a big house or not. It's always right to save more money. In this way, if you don't want to work in the future, you can take the money to go out and see the world." Yang Dongxu said.

In fact, Du Weiwei also told Zhang Jing about her condition. She seemed fine every day, but she was a bit like a zombie and was developing into depression. It was much better for Zhang Jing to have a goal to move forward.

"Haha, you and Du Weiwei said exactly the same thing. Where are we going to eat today? In order to save some money to open my own training class, I have been frugal during this period and have no oil in my stomach. I will also have a big meal today."

"It's not fair. I always treat you to a big meal. But when it's your turn to treat, you treat me to hot pot, or the kind of buffet."

"What are you not satisfied with having two beauties accompany you for dinner? Besides, who asked you to get married so early? Otherwise, I would definitely help you find a girlfriend because you always treat me to dinner." Zhang Jing laughed and teased.

Compared with the previous tranquility, she transitioned from a teacher in an ivory tower to a training class teacher facing social students. She was more talkative than before.

The three of them went to a western restaurant together, which was Du Weiwei's choice. When she gradually had money in her hands, Du Weiwei, who worked very hard, rewarded herself by making her life more bourgeois.

For example, she occasionally went to a western restaurant, and for example, she had to travel twice a year. When Zhang Jing felt that her current life was calm and there was no ups and downs in her heart, Du Weiwei had begun to enjoy her current life through her own efforts.

"I ordered the main course for you. You can eat whatever you want at home. I ordered a bottle of 1,000 red wine, and Yang Dongxu's meal and wine expenses are on me." Du Weiwei said with an excited smile on her face.

"How did you get rich?" Yang Dongxu joked.

"Today I sold a house, a villa, for more than 10 million." Du Weiwei raised her chin proudly, looking like she was going to tell me quickly.

This caused Zhang Jing next to her to push her with a smile.

"That's a lot of money, or you can pay for the meal too." Yang Dongxu couldn't help but gesture a thumbs up.

Compared with later generations, the fees charged by real estate companies are actually more barbaric, and there are even shady deals where both parties take the money. But even without such greed, the agency fee Du Weiwei received for the transaction of tens of millions of houses is also very considerable.

Half of the basic wages of agents are very low, and some are even not enough to guarantee basic living. But once an order is placed, the commission fee received will definitely exceed half a year's salary. It feels like the antique industry does not open for three years, but it can make money for three years after opening.

Of course, this opening must be a big order. The commission for some simple house rentals is only a few hundred yuan. Doing more than a dozen orders a month is not as much as buying a house.

"I earn all the hard-earned money, and you, a local tyrant, can get more than this by just showing a little from your fingers. Do you have a conscience to ask me to treat you all?" Du Weiwei glared at Yang Dongxu.

Although she suddenly made a lot of money, she still needs to be frugal in her petty bourgeoisie life. Of course, treating her to a meal will not make her poor. This is just a joke between friends.

"How are you going to spend so much money? Do you want to travel?" Yang Dongxu continued to ask with a smile, and casually took out the key of the Porsche from his trouser pocket and put it on the table.

"What's so much? It's not even enough for the down payment of a house." Looking at the key of the Porsche sports car, Du Weiwei glared at Yang Dongxu fiercely again.

Although she knew it was a joke, her originally slightly excited mood suddenly became a little depressed. She didn't know how many wheels of such luxury cars she could sell with her commission.

"Why are you provoking her for no reason? Can't you let her be arrogant for a while?" Zhang Jing glanced at Yang Dongxu in annoyance.

She felt that Du Weiwei and Yang Dongxu were very childish, but this childishness made the atmosphere very harmonious, and the three of them got along more comfortably.

"I decided to invest all the money in your training class. You make money well and surpass this upstart in front of you." Du Weiwei bit the appetizer before the main course came, as if she was biting Yang Dongxu.

The main course came up quickly, and Du Weiwei couldn't wait to drink a sip of the 1,000 yuan red wine that had been awake for a while. Then Yan Jing narrowed his eyes, and he didn't know if he could taste the difference between this 1,000 yuan red wine and a few dozen yuan Changhong.

At this time, four new diners, three men and one woman, came to the table not far away. Yang Dongxu was stunned when he saw the man.

Du Weiwei and Zhang Jing both turned their heads to look at him after noticing his expression.

"What? Are you attracted to the girl?" Du Weiwei was the one who spoke, and it was obvious that she hadn't come out of her depression just now, even though she was drinking a 1,000 yuan red wine.

"There are a few familiar faces who seem to be students of the Central Academy of Drama." Yang Dongxu said with a smile.

"Are they stars?" Du Weiwei suddenly became curious and turned to look again.

At this time, the man who sat down seemed to have noticed the gaze here, and saw that Yang Dongxu's face changed obviously.