Looking at my phone, I remembered that I had spoken to Chuxue a few days ago and she told me that she was coming back soon.
To be honest, I miss Chuxue very much. After all, she is my wife now, and this time I went to Europe for more than half a month.
Holding the phone, I was a little excited and wondered, could it be that she has come back?
"Hello, Chuxue." I answered the phone.
"Brother Xiaohuan, where are you? I'm back. I just arrived in Jishui." Chuxue's voice came from the phone.
When I heard Chu Xue's voice on the phone, I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart.
Firstly, because I really miss her, and also because I can tell from Chuxue’s voice that she misses me too.
"I'm in Caoxian, and I'm about to reach Jishui." I said to Chuxue gently.
"Brother Xiao Huan, I miss you very much. I want to see you. Come and find me." Chu Xue said in a low voice on the phone.
I knew she must have blushed with embarrassment when she said this, and she must be very beautiful, and I couldn't help but feel a surge in my heart.
"Where are you? I'm going to find you right now." I said to Chuxue.
"I'm at the Huajin Hotel. This time I'm negotiating a big project in Europe. A delegation is coming over there. I'm going to receive it at noon, so why don't you come too?" Chuxue said to me softly on the phone.
Hearing her words, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. The European inspection team was the foreign devils, and they were here to discuss cooperation with Chuxue. It was a bit inappropriate for me to go there.
"Don't worry, Brother Xiaohuan, the contract and everything have been negotiated. Although this visit is for inspection, it is just for eating, drinking and having fun. You are my man, there is nothing inconvenient."
As if she knew what I was thinking, Chuxue said quickly on the phone.
I smiled when I heard her words. Now Chuxue has become more independent. She is no longer the innocent little girl she was before, but has gradually become more like a strong woman.
There was nothing she could do about it. She had no brothers or sisters, so she had to bear the burden of the Wang family.
Although in the eyes of outsiders, she is a strong woman who controls the Wang Group, only I know how much pressure she bears behind the scenes.
Because only I can see her softest side.
When I thought that she must be very tired from her trip to Europe and needed someone to comfort her, I agreed without hesitation.
"It's the boss lady who's back." Seeing me hang up the phone, the old man looked at me with a hint of a bad smile on his face.
I knew this guy couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth, so I ignored him at all.
"Tsk, tsk, a little farewell is better than a wedding. The boss's yang energy loss will be very serious tonight. I will get you a donkey whip when I get back later, and I will replenish it for you tomorrow." The old Taoist said to me with an attentive look.
I gave him a cold look and wanted to strangle this guy to death.
Sensing the murderous look in my eyes, the old man shrank his neck, knowing that the situation was not good and he might suffer physical pain if he continued talking, so he kept his mouth shut.
When the car arrived in Jishui, I asked the driver to stop directly in front of the Huajin Hotel.
This hotel is a five-star hotel with relatively luxurious decoration, so Chuxue chose to entertain foreign guests here.
"Boss, although spring nights are short, I'd better try my best to take it easy at night. If it doesn't work out, I'll buy you a little blue pill. I'm sure to make you great, boss!"
As soon as I got out of the car, the old man in the car said to me with a wicked smile.
I really can't stand this wretched guy, so I'm going to teach him a lesson.
But the old man had already screwed up the window and asked the driver to drive quickly.
Looking at the butt of the car speeding away, I couldn't help but cursed, thinking about going back to the shop tomorrow to deal with that guy.
I walked directly into the hotel and came to the banquet hall on the 12th floor of the hotel.
Chuxue had been waiting at the door for a long time. When she saw me, she rushed up and hugged me.
I hugged her and couldn't help but kiss her on the face.
Chuxue suddenly blushed with embarrassment, struggled out of my arms, held my hand and said, "Let's go, Brother Huan, the banquet is about to begin."
I smiled. Although I was feeling hot, I knew there was still business to do, so I had to endure it until evening.
Chuxue took me into the banquet hall, where there were more than a dozen people sitting.
There were five or six foreigners, probably all guests from Europe, and the rest were all employees of Chuxue Company.
Seeing me, everyone looked over.
"This is my husband." Chuxue held my hand and introduced me to everyone present with a smile.
After hearing her words, everyone on the court nodded in greeting.
I smiled and sat down next to Chuxue.
To be honest, I really don't like this kind of situation. I feel very awkward, especially when I have to take care of those foreign devils. Most of their conversations are in English, which I can't understand.
But as long as I can be by Chuxue's side, these things don't matter to me.
They kept communicating, and I just ate and drank. As for what they said, I didn't care at all.
Seeing Chu Xue speaking generously and appropriately on the court, I couldn't help but feel a little proud. This outstanding woman is my wife.
"China's eating habits are really unhealthy. It's too oily. It's better in Europe. The food is lighter, so it's very healthy."
Just then, a voice sounded.
I looked along the voice and saw that the speaker was sitting with those foreigners, but he was not a foreigner, but a Chinese with yellow skin and black hair.
I already knew just now that this guy was a translator brought from Europe.
His name is Jack. It is said that he studied abroad before and then stayed in Europe. He got a green card from a small European country and changed his nationality from then on.
I heard that this guy is doing well in Europe, and he is also a big v on social media. He often posts articles praising Europe and belittling his own country.
In other words, this guy is a complete public intellectual.
Because I have been hanging around outside for several years, and because Chinese people don’t understand the outside world, I have always maintained my identity high and feel that hanging out with those foreign dads is a lofty status symbol.
If you instill some public opinions into the Chinese people, this kind of people are not stupid, but really bad.
Hearing his English accent, I couldn't help but frown.
He was very pretentious just now. What I hate the most is this kind of pretentious guy. If it were somewhere else, I would definitely let the old man go over and give him a hard slap in the face, and then spit thick phlegm all over his face.
But now he is a guest after all, and there are those foreigners, so I can only endure it.
That guy was still talking non-stop about what was not good here in China and what was not good there. I didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, but stared closely at the foreigner opposite.
The foreigner was very handsome, with standard three-dimensional facial features of a Westerner, and he was extremely exquisitely dressed. At first glance, he looked like a person who pays great attention to appearance.
But I don't pay attention to him because of how handsome he is, and I'm not a nymphomaniac.
I paid attention to him because this foreigner gave me a very strange feeling.
That feeling had a hint of familiarity and a touch of blood.
