Before, I just thought about buying one that cost about a thousand yuan. The reason why I was willing to pay a high price for it was mainly because Jiang Zhihao's cooking was so delicious, and Zhong Jiawei hoped that the kitchen utensils he used could be worthy of his cooking skills.
But more than 7,000 for a pot was really mind-numbing. Zhong Jiawei hesitated, wondering whether she should spend this money.
At this time, someone next to him shouted: "Zhong Jiawei?"
Zhong Jiawei turned around and saw a woman with heavy makeup standing behind her.
She was holding a woman's mink coat in her hands, wearing sunglasses, and a sparkling diamond necklace shining charmingly on her chest.
"Are you..." Zhong Jiawei asked a little embarrassedly. The other person's makeup was too thick for her to recognize clearly.
The woman took off her sunglasses, revealing a face that could barely be rated seven points after applying makeup.
"It's me! Hu Meihua, don't you remember?" the woman introduced herself.
Hu Meihua?
Zhong Jiawei thought about it carefully, and then remembered the identity of the other party: "So it's you! Didn't you say you went to university abroad? When did you come back?"
"I just came back a few days ago. Isn't it the Mid-Autumn Festival? I called my husband back to China to visit relatives." Hu Meihua smiled and pulled the blond man next to her over and introduced: "This is my husband, Aldous El
Dun, you can just call him Elton."
"Hello, I'm Elton, nice to meet you." Elton reached out his hand and said in very awkward Chinese.
Zhong Jiawei shook hands with him and said hello. Hu Meihua looked at Jiang Zhihao again and asked, "Who is this?"
"Jiang Zhihao, Weiwei's husband." Jiang Zhihao also extended his hand to Hu Meihua.
Hu Meihua looked at Zhong Jiawei in surprise: "Are you already married? This little girl next to you can't be your daughter, right?"
"Yes." Zhong Jiawei nodded.
Hu Meihua couldn't help but curled her lips and said: "You are so stupid. How old are you to get married so early? The best age for a woman is from twenty to thirty years old. How can you easily give up your whole life?
Going out."
"I think it's okay, and my husband is quite good." Zhong Jiawei said.
Hu Meihua glanced at Jiang Zhihao and asked, "What does your husband do?"
Zhong Jiawei was stunned when she was asked and didn't know how to answer.
Because Jiang Zhihao does not have a fixed job, most of the money he earns is from working as an intermediary for others.
For example, selling lobsters, parking spaces, and later paintings, etc.
The only thing that can be considered a serious job is probably the advertising company he founded with Zhong Jiaxi.
After thinking for a while, Zhong Jiawei replied: "He runs an advertising agency."
"Oh, advertising company..." Hu Meihua asked: "Which listed company is it?"
Zhong Jiawei was stunned again. She didn't know much about business, so she didn't know what a listed company was. She only knew that some companies had stocks that could be bought and sold, but most companies couldn't.
Looking at her expression, Hu Meihua knew that her question was in vain, which also made her despise Jiang Zhihao's so-called advertising company even more.
It's not even listed on the market, so it's probably just an ordinary company. The most important thing is that when Zhong Jiawei bought the pot just now, she had been looking at it for a long time.