After blowing the whistle, Paul took out the car keys and stepped out of his cool car.
The moment she saw Paul, Wei Lan was really surprised. She was surprised that he would come today, she was surprised by what he was wearing today, and she was surprised by the ostentatious car behind him.
Wei Lan looked Paul up and down, twitching the corner of her mouth without concealing it, and said in surprise: "You are dressed like this today, are you going to be the groom?"
"The bride is on loan, so we can't get married." Paul said, looking at her meaningfully.
Wei Lan glanced at him awkwardly and warned him to be careful with her eyes, as if to warn him that if he dared to say anything nonsense, he would be dead.
When Paul saw Wei Lan's warning eyes, he instantly felt that there was nowhere to vent his anger. He saw with his own eyes that the woman he liked stood next to another man, and even took other men home for dinner. He still had to accept the warning and mess around.
So fucking useless.
As if Paul didn't see the warning in his blue eyes, he turned his head to look at Zhang Zhihao, who was wearing fashionable clothes, and asked knowingly: "Who is this?"
Zhang Zhihao is the design director. He has been in the fashion industry for so many years. He can tell at a glance that the car behind Paul is a Maybach. From the car, he can tell the noble status of the owner. Perhaps because he is used to socializing, Zhang Zhihao heard Paul ask
, immediately handed over a business card and introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Zhang Zhihao."
Paul glanced at the business card in Zhang Zhihao's hand with a superior look. After looking at it for a few seconds, he accepted it as if reluctantly. To Zhang Zhihao's surprise, he did not return the business card to him. In terms of social etiquette, if you
If you send your business card to the other party and the other party does not return it, it only proves that the other party does not take you seriously and does not want to have a close relationship with you.
For a moment, Zhang Zhihao felt a little embarrassed.
Wei Lan stood aside and frowned secretly. Maybe it was because she was a police officer, so she didn't like Zhang Zhihao's flattery, especially when he was flattering Paulo.
I have to admit that Paul's condescending attitude is indeed much more upright than Zhang Zhihao's. But in fact, in today's society, if it weren't for the fact that Paul's current status is too high and he doesn't bother to get close to Zhang Zhihao, in fact Zhang Zhihao's approach
It is the basic interest of today's society, and Paul is too arrogant.
"What are you doing here? Are you dressed so coquettishly?" Wei Lan looked him up and down again. She was usually used to seeing him dressed in black from inside to outside, but today he suddenly changed into a silver suit, and actually wore a light-colored suit underneath.
The purple shirt, I have to admit, is really handsome, and he is almost 30 years old and can still see the word "sunshine" on him, which should be regarded as capital.
"I missed Aunt Wei's cooking, so I came here to have a meal. What a coincidence, you and your friends also went home for dinner?" Paul pretended that he didn't know beforehand, and it was really a coincidence.
Wei Lan glanced at him suspiciously, but really didn't find any flaws. She thought to herself: Is it really such a coincidence? But it's normal to think about it. This man has been crazy for some reason recently, and he comes to his house to have a meal from time to time.
He also said that he seemed to have no place to eat.
My mother also suffered from convulsions and was still a nymphomaniac at such an old age. I don’t know whether it was because Paul was handsome or because Paul was Wei Hai’s boss, but she was happy to have him come to the house.
Wei Lan felt that either she was abnormal or they were all abnormal.
"Wei Lan, do you know this gentleman?" Zhang Zhihao looked at Wei Lan with an unpredictable light in his eyes, as if he was filled with envy and uncontrollable excitement.
Wei Lan frowned slightly and gave a faint hum.
"This gentleman is a friend of Wei Lan. It's a pleasure to meet him." He is indeed a man who has been in the society. As if the matter of Paul not replying to his business card just now does not exist, Zhang Zhihao felt that Wei Lan and Paul were actually friends.
Wei Lan was immediately a little excited. Wei Lan actually knew such a powerful friend. The person who drove the Maybach must not be an ordinary person.
When Paul heard Zhang Zhihao's words, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, thinking that Wei Lan had found such a man? It was too mercenary. He did not miss the excitement in Zhang Zhihao's eyes when he heard that Wei Lan had met him.
Paul put his hands in his trouser pockets coolly. He was half a head taller than Zhang Zhihao and more than a head taller than Wei Lan. With his height and looking at the two of them so leisurely, he looked even taller.
Powerful.
Zhang Zhihao once again felt a warm face against a cold butt. He really felt a little embarrassed, but he quickly recovered secretly in his heart and comforted himself by saying: It's normal for the other person to treat him like this with his status. It'll be fine as soon as he gets familiar with it, or maybe Wei Lan will do it in the future.
After a few introductions, you will become familiar with me. This man driving a Maybach must be extraordinary, and it will definitely be helpful to his career.
Zhang Zhihao couldn't help but think to himself, he didn't expect to find a treasure by looking for Wei Lan.
Because of embarrassment, Zhang Zhihao looked for himself alone and said to Weilan: "Oh, by the way, wait for me. The gifts I brought to my uncle and aunt are still in the car."
"Well, I'll wait for you." Wei Lan said lightly. Because Zhang Zhihao took the initiative to please Paul several times, she felt a little embarrassed. I'm afraid Paul may not necessarily despise her in his heart at this moment.
Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Zhihao turned around and went to get something from the car, Paul sneered disdainfully: "You just found such a thing?"
"What kind of stuff?" Weilan asked, pretending to be calm.
"Didn't you see that he was deliberately trying to curry favor with me?" Paul stood in front of the azure. He was so tall that it was dazzling. Coupled with his outfit today, he could no longer be described as handsome.
"You are overthinking, Zhang Zhihao is not that kind of person." Although Wei Lan also noticed it, she still refused to admit it.
"Humph, do you dare to bet? I guarantee that after today, he will be more interested in you and better." Paul said firmly.
Weilan was silent, because Zhang Zhihao was a relatively silent person. Although he picked her up from get off work every day, he didn't have much enthusiasm for her other than that. He only had meals occasionally. At present, neither of them had gone shopping, let alone given gifts. A gift.
"What? You don't have confidence in him anymore?" Paul saw Wei Lan's silence, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Boring." Seeing Zhang Zhihao walking over with something, Wei Lan was afraid that Zhang Zhihao would hear something bad, so she glared at him, feeling very angry.
"Wow! Whose car is this?!" Wei Hai's envious voice came from behind.
Wei Lan and Paul both turned around, and sure enough they saw Wei Hai spinning around Paul's Maybach.
"Mine." Paul's voice was clear.
"Maybach?! Brother Luo, you are too luxurious. I can only ride a motorcycle now. How can I drive such a handsome car in a hundred years?" Wei Hai sighed with envy and jealousy.