Chapter 1140 - 1142
Chapter 1140 - 1142
Watching Chu Rui excitedly drinking with Zhao Xuran non-stop, Gong Ruini crinkled her nose, not very pleased.
Although Zhao Xuran had social engagements, he was really careful about drinking, and most importantly, he wouldn’t make a fuss over her after drinking.
And now, with just her alone, how could she take care of Zhao Xuran?
Chu Rui had deliberately created opportunities for Zhao Xuran and also wanted to express his gratitude, so he tried various ways to get Zhao Xuran drunk.
Once a person is drunk, some things aren’t under one’s rational control.
Since the two of them had feelings for each other, they should definitely be together.
Old classmates hesitate to force things, but if they’re drunk, then they can be forgiven.
Chu Rui had already decided he should just retreat.
Unfortunately, although his ideas were good, someone was unwilling to cooperate.
Initially, Zhao Xuran really thought his friend wanted to thank him, but as they drank, he sensed something was off.
He understood his friend’s thoughts, but he wasn’t willing. He hoped some things would be done when he was clear-headed, not in a muddled state with no memory.
"Alright, if I drink anymore I’ll get drunk." He avoided another pour from his friend.
Chu Rui pouted, thinking, "Isn’t that what I wanted? He’s truly an idiot, after giving such a great opportunity, why didn’t he take it?"
Some people are just so upright; what else could he do as a friend?
He’s not married yet and already listens to his wife like this; I really wonder what will happen after they marry. This must be what Sichuan people call being henpecked.
Anyway, as long as his friend is willing, why should he care?
Gong Ruini breathed a sigh of relief when Zhao Xuran stopped drinking, otherwise, she really wouldn’t know what to do.
Since he didn’t plan to get Zhao Xuran drunk, Chu Rui started talking to Zhao Xuran about their university classmates.
"Nowadays there are more college graduates, and those heading south aren’t doing as well as before."
"Whether it’s position or salary, sigh." Even though he couldn’t head south, Chu Rui still paid attention to various opportunities.
"Did you know, some people staying in Beijing don’t fare too badly?"
"I’ve long said staying in Beijing is fine. Actually, if you can, you might want to head to Shen City." Though Zhao Xuran had only visited Shen City a few times, he had a good impression of the city.
Is Shen City really better than Yangcheng? Chu Rui doubted, he didn’t think Zhao Xuran would deceive him, but how could a freshly developing city compare with Yangcheng?
After all, Yangcheng is close to Hong Kong.
He spat in disbelief, "Just some unreliable reports, I can also say that Shen City is closer to Japan."
"Why don’t you consider that while Yangcheng is close to Hong Kong, who’s in power there?"
"From any perspective, the more cities develop well, the faster our country’s economy will improve."
Chu Rui thought Zhao Xuran held Shen City in too high regard, but he wasn’t in a rush because his cousin would return next year and then he’d take him around properly.
By then he’d decide where to find a job, or at least he could turn to Zhao Xuran.
"By the way, Xuran, are you still thinking about going abroad?"
"Of course, but I’ll wait for Ni Zi to graduate." Zhao Xuran’s eyes shifted; he honestly considered Chu Rui favorably.
If they could truly manage that ski resort well, it’d be amazing; such great management ability shouldn’t be overlooked by any fool.
"Actually Chu Rui, you should go abroad and take a look."
"After gaining management experience here, going abroad for a master’s degree would be a great improvement for you." Zhao Xuran wasn’t forcing the idea too warmly.
Gong Ruini quietly ate her meal. Early in the morning, she packed and loaded everything, despite having had a decent breakfast, lunch was quite ordinary.
After fooling around in the snow nearly all day, the meal was long digested, but upon hearing Zhao Xuran encouraging Chu Rui to go abroad, she was quite surprised.
At university, Zhao Xuran had a few friends. It seemed only this boy persuaded him to go abroad and broaden his horizons—was this recognition?
Gong Ruini thought Zhao Xuran’s notion might fail this time. Would a capable person’s family let them go?
Perhaps they were still hoping he’d stay here, continuing to work hard and elevate the family status.
Studying abroad? My god, Chu Rui said he didn’t want to go abroad, but saying no to studying seems unlikely—what about the costs?
"No money."
"You know me. If I were accepted for government-sponsored study abroad, I would have gone already." Chu Rui said straightforwardly.
"Unfortunately, my family not only can’t afford it, even if they could, if I dared use family money, my sister-in-law would want to kill me."
Not dwelling on these thoughts, Chu Rui tried to raise his glass for a big gulp, only to find it had turned into milk.
To this drink, Chu Rui was indifferent—it’s meant for women and children.
Better to drink tea leaves, as for who swapped it, who else but Gong Ruini?
Chu Rui wanted to tell Zhao Xuran to manage his woman, but seeing his friend actually drink the milk, he let it go.
With this matter, arguing would be entirely pointless.
Actually, Zhao Xuran hadn’t noticed his glass had turned to milk, but he’d already raised it, and his wife was watching beside him, so he couldn’t refuse to drink.
He especially couldn’t take a small sip, lest it appear he’s not respecting his wife.
Especially seeing Chu Rui’s glance, he should support the occasion.
Putting down the glass, he quickly took some food, truly confused why milk was considered good, "I can lend you money."
Lend to him? Chu Rui nearly jumped in fright; the money spent on going abroad was significant, only Zhao Xuran could be so bold and generous.
"What if I don’t return?"
"Then I won’t repay."
Not repaying? Zhao Xuran chuckled, "Wouldn’t you repay?"
Of course, there’s no way not to repay, "I absolutely intend to repay, otherwise you’d definitely want to kill me."
Kill someone? Isn’t that a crime? "I wouldn’t do such a foolish thing, honestly, the more you learn and excel, the better for me too."
Forget all those stories of classmate friendships and bonds, those merely fool kids; everyone working understands these truths and cut to the chase.
Is it really that violent? Obviously Zhao Xuran lent a lot to college mates, and many owed him, just vanished post-graduation.
But was Zhao Xuran truly silly? Even if they came seeking again, could they borrow now?
They were of poor character, classmates knew, and couldn’t borrow from them ever again.
Having zero credit, Zhao Xuran praised himself consistently, he truly was a generous person.
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