Urban people usually have too much pressure at work, and everyone has different ways of reducing stress.
Some people like to practice boxing, some like swimming, some like shopping...
Zhang Ling's way of reducing stress is games.
Whenever she encounters something unpleasant, she will choose to release it in the game.
Especially in the game, it doesn’t feel too good to bully the weak after making money.
The only shortcoming is that her actual gameplay is terrible.
As long as she has a sure-win game in her hands, she will frantically pursue the pleasure of killing her opponent.
Without a sense of strategic victory or defeat, most projects will end in failure.
Character determines destiny.
Although she is an intelligent manufacturing project manager, she only sees the project and does not know how to maintain the fruits of victory.
She often achieves remarkable results through the projects she handles.
But when it came time to reward her for her merits, she realized that all her efforts had made wedding dresses for others.
So her manager is not as glamorous as he appears.
Zhang Ling took a taxi and before turning on the game, she checked to see if she had texted you back?
"Sure enough, a man's mouth... don't talk anymore, just play my game."
Her hero is the mage Daji.
I have all the skins of Daji, but I still like Charming Fox the most.
There is no other reason, I hope that I can also be charming.
She likes the heroic story of Daji in the game, but hates the interpretation of Daji in the historical novel "The Romance of the Gods".
"Please give Daji your orders, Master." This time, please help me find my true heart. Master...
She believes that she is the innocent puppet Daji, and she has also been looking for her true heart.
The game has reached a critical moment.
The opponent's Luna is relatively strong, and Daji's 2nd skill control cannot be avoided. Luna's 231 set consumes a set, so you don't have to worry about being killed by Luna under your own tower.
The biggest taboo against Luna is not to force the lane.
She relied on her Daji to suppress Luna and pushed the line brutally and recklessly.
In her opinion, this is the only way to completely relieve stress.
There is no doubt that Zhang Ling's game is about to end.
Suddenly, the phone rang, and the caller was her best friend Yan Yuan.
Zhang Ling was different from ordinary people. She was interrupted and forced to interrupt her game without getting angry.
She seemed very happy to be disturbed by Yan Yuan, so that she had every reason to comfort herself.
It's not that her skills are bad, it's that she has more important things to do than games.
Press the answer button, and an impatient voice comes out of the receiver:
"Hey, my dear, you are so boring. In the past, you always took me with you on blind dates. Why did you go alone this time? Is he a handsome guy? You are afraid that I will disturb the world of the two of you."
Yan Yuan is famous for her control over men's looks, regardless of their family background or status.
As long as she likes the other person's beauty, she will pursue him without any scruples.
Her life motto:
Men are like clothes, and beautiful men are like luxury brand clothes. If you have the chance, you must try them on first (whether you want to buy them or not is another story).
"Yes, you are right. I have seen those beautiful clothes before, and you tried them on one by one."
"Oh, Lingling, you can't say that. Don't you look down on those things? They think that instead of taking advantage of outsiders, it's better to let me, my sister, have sex first."
"You! Sooner or later, you will suffer the consequences of men because of this."
"If you drink today, you will get drunk today. We will talk about the future later. Hey, don't talk about me anymore. I just heard my uncle say that when the parents of both parties met, you are going to have a flash marriage!"
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For Zhang Ling, this matter could not be explained clearly on the phone and could only be discussed in detail in person.
This is an open-air tea bar located deep in the alley, far away from the busy city, with few people. The two flower beds are planted with red and white roses.
The breeze blows, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, making people feel inexplicably refreshed.
Zhang Ling was about to taste the tea first, but Yan Yuan could no longer sit still. She reached out to grab the tea cup, put it back on the table and said:
"Lingling, you've made me anxious to death! You still want to drink tea. Come on, tell me first what kind of handsome guy makes you suddenly have the urge to have a flash marriage."
"No!" Zhang Ling's tone was calm but firm.
"No, what do you mean?" Yan Yuan was confused.
"There is no flash marriage!" Zhang Ling said with a slight smile.
"That's not right! My uncle told me clearly..."
Zhang Ling took over the conversation and said:
"Don't listen to my old man's nonsense."
Yan Yuan rambled and said:
"That's not right! Uncle said that Aunt Wang told him this. I know Aunt Wang. She doesn't stick to trivial matters and is never vague about big things. You can't talk nonsense about such a big thing as a flash marriage."
Zhang Ling said with confidence in her smile:
"Aunt Wang is not talking nonsense, but she got the wrong person."
"Wrong?" Yan Yuan was even more confused. She held Zhang Ling's hand tightly, her eyes full of curiosity, "Lingling, don't give me riddles. Come on, tell me what's going on."
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"Haha, there are such interesting things! These are really hard to explain in a sentence or two on the phone." After Yan Yuan finished speaking, his expression became more worried, "Lingling, what are you going to do about that so-called class reunion?"
"
Zhang Ling paused for a few seconds while drinking tea because of this question.
"I know Li Xi, and she has always been at odds with you. She will definitely make things difficult for you at the banquet." Yan Yuan continued to ramble.
How could she not know this?
Putting down the tea cup, there was a bit of bitterness in his smile and a bit of ridicule in his tone:
"Yan Yuan, it would be great if you were a man. Then you can accompany me to the class reunion. By the way, dear, why don't you go for sex reassignment surgery for me?"
"Fuck you!" Yan Yuan hit Zhang Ling's arm, "I haven't tried on my beautiful clothes yet."
"Why don't you want to? I'm so sad! It seems that our sisterhood for many years is fake." Zhang Ling deliberately pouted and pretended to be angry.
"Oh, Lingling, don't be angry!" Yan Yuan took the big red invitation, knocked it on the tea table and continued, "Even if I want to, it's too late."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She came closer to Zhang Ling again, stretched out her hand and shook her sleeves, with a wicked smile on her lips:
"How about you, sister, sacrifice yourself and dress up as your boyfriend?"
"Screw you! Do you think you're acting in a costume TV show? A woman just wears men's clothes. None of the idiots around her will notice."
Zhang Ling raised her hand to slap Yan Yuan.
"Ha ha……"
In order to avoid Zhang Ling's attack, Yan Yuan suddenly stood up and bumped into a passing couple.
The man held two cups of milk tea in his hands, and immediately poured them onto his girlfriend's brown dress. His girlfriend cried loudly:
"Ah, my Guchi Loulan. My dear, this is your birthday gift to me. Now it's all ruined. What do you think I should do?"
The man slammed the milk tea cup in his hand to the ground, turned around with an angry look and shouted:
"Whoever has no eyesight wants to find..."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault that I didn't notice someone behind me just now." Yan Yuan quickly bowed and apologized.
At this moment, the man saw two beauties suddenly appearing in front of him.
The momentum of fighting to the death for my girlfriend suddenly collapsed.
What’s even more funny is that he licked his face and said with a smile:
"It's okay, it's okay. The milk tea this lady just served didn't burn you, did it?"
Zhang Ling also wondered about the strange change in this man's attitude!
Turning around, she found Yan Yuan smiling happily at the man.
This is what Zhang Ling admires most about Yan Yuan.
If it were her, she would never use her beauty to solve troubles.
The girlfriend stepped on the man's foot hard and cursed angrily:
"Wang Hai, you bastard! It was me who was burned just now, it was me!"
"My dear, I know." Wang Hai puffed up his chest, suppressed the drool that was about to drip from the corner of his mouth, and said as coldly and arrogantly as possible, "Madam, what I mean is that since you are fine, you suddenly bumped into me.
, causing my lover’s dress to be ruined. Look..."
Zhang Ling’s contemptuous slander:
In this age of romance, a word "Dear" means hello at best. Silly girl, don't be too naive.
Yan Yuan quickly took over the conversation and said:
"I'll pay. Don't worry, I will definitely pay. I will definitely pay for the dry cleaning of this dress. Do you think the dry cleaning fee of two hundred yuan is enough?"
When the man saw how high the dry cleaning fee was when Yan Yuan opened his mouth, he thought to himself that he must have encountered a big fat sheep today.
Suddenly, instigated by greed, he had a bolder idea.
"No, my wife's dress costs 2,000 in a specialty store. I just wore it for the first time today. Can it be dry-cleaned and made into a new one? I have to pay for a new one for my wife."
Wang Hai's girlfriend looked at him with eyes full of appreciation and love.
"Ah?" Yan Yuan was surprised.
Wang Hai grabbed his girlfriend's arm, gave him a wink and said:
"And just now my wife was burned by two cups of hot milk tea."
"Dear, I love you!" Wang Hai's girlfriend seemed to be possessed by a movie queen, acting extremely uncomfortable and leaning on one side.
Wang Hai kissed his girlfriend on the cheek and then said to Yan Yuan:
"After that, if the medical expenses, nutrition expenses, lost work expenses, etc. are added up, together with the money for clothes, you can give me a total of 5,000 at one time, which is not too much."
Zhang Ling really couldn't listen anymore and pulled Yan Yuan beside her:
"Five thousand! This is blackmail. No, this matter must be reported to the police and let the police handle it."
She angrily picked up the cell phone on the tea table and dialed the police number.
"Call the police! Why call the police? Why bother the police when you can resolve it privately? The police are usually very busy."
Yan Yuan immediately snatched Zhang Ling's cell phone because she clearly saw Wang Hai touching her lower back with one hand, obviously intending to commit murder with a weapon.
It was time to take action. Before the police arrived, the two weak women went to the hospital.
"Dear!" Wang Hai's girlfriend hugged his arm tightly, looked at him with worried eyes and shook her head.
Wang Hai withdrew his hand that had reached his lower back, stroked the girl's cheek, and said with a smile:
"rest assured!"
"Why did you steal my phone?"
Zhang Ling didn't see Wang Hai's actions, and thought she was standing up for Yan Yuan. This silly girl just didn't cover up, and deliberately held back.
Wang Hai's attitude suddenly softened and he said:
"Yes, you are right! Let's not trouble the police. For the sake of this lady's sincere reconciliation, we can take a step back. Then..."
Although Zhang Ling was very angry at Yan Yuan's actions, because of the years of sisterly friendship, she couldn't leave alone when such a thing happened.
When she heard Wang Hai's answer, she seemed to have an insight into the relationship between the two. She stepped forward to take over the conversation and said:
"Don't call the police! Let's do this, Brother Wang, I have a compromise proposal here for you to come and listen to."
The woman understood that Zhang Ling wanted to whisper to Wang Hai, so she shook her head warily and said:
"Honey!"
"Don't worry, dear!" Wang Hai was very happy in his heart.
I thought Zhang Ling wanted to give her a room key or something, but she was afraid that her girlfriend would see it.
If Yan Yuan hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that Zhang Ling was so close to a strange man and whispering.
Zhang Ling sacrificed herself for her so much that she secretly vowed to only recognize this good sister in her life.
After Zhang Ling whispered, she looked specifically at Wang Hai's girlfriend and said:
"Brother Wang, do you think you can get through today's matter with two hundred yuan?"
"Yes, yes, you are right, two hundred yuan for dry cleaning is enough."
Wang Hai's face was ashen and he forced himself to show a bitter smile.
Zhang Ling unusually took Wang Hai's hand, stuffed two hundred yuan into his hand and said with a smile:
"Brother Wang is still the most considerate. Now we are settled, right?"
"Okay!" Wang Hai's embarrassed face was filled with a sense of fear.
Wang Hai's girlfriend grabbed the money, fearing that Zhang Ling would give her the money to make her look secretly attractive.
Unexpectedly, Wang Hai seemed very nervous, grabbed his girlfriend and quickly fled the scene.
Yan Yuan looked confused and looked at the backs of Wang Hai and the other two people as they fled.
Suddenly, she urgently wanted to know the truth, grabbed Zhang Ling's arm with both hands and asked:
"Lingling, did you sacrifice yourself for me? My dear, you are so good to me!" If you like Stand-in Boyfriend Fuzheng Ji, please collect it: (www.sodu777.net) Stand-in Boyfriend Fuzheng Ji search novel website update
