Fang Zhicheng had a look of confusion on his face. When a couple not far away left with their son, he asked softly: "Who did you meet?"
Wenfeng smiled awkwardly and said: "A vice president..."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and joked: "Then why are you avoiding him? Am I embarrassed? Or are you afraid that he will misunderstand?"
Wenfeng waved his hand, rolled his eyes at Fang Zhicheng, and spat: "What am I afraid of? I'm old enough to be your mother, and others won't think much about it. It's just that I'm afraid he will be embarrassed."
Fang Zhicheng showed a clear look and smiled bitterly: "You mean, the woman and child brought by the vice president are not his..."
Wen Feng nodded and said: "I met his wife at a senior executive party before. She was a very fat woman, about fifty years old. Today, the woman is at most thirty-five or sixty-six, with a slim figure. Judging from the degree of intimacy,
, must be his lover."
Fang Zhicheng sighed and said, "What's wrong with society now? If you have some money, just keep a lover."
Wenfeng glanced at Fang Zhicheng playfully and joked: "If you don't have money and power, you can still keep a lover."
Fang Zhicheng's face turned red. Knowing that Wenfeng was mocking him, he changed the subject with a guilty conscience: "Oh, why doesn't anyone support me as a lover? I must be a good lover, with a gentle personality, I can work in the hall and in the kitchen.
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Wenfeng rolled her eyes at Fang Zhicheng and said seriously: "Xiao Fang, there is something I have to tell you. As an elder, I must remind you to be more cautious when dealing with issues between men and women. From now on, those who are dismissed every year will
According to officials, more than 70% of them are backyard fires. When a man enters an official career, he will inevitably be tempted by this aspect. I hope you will always stay vigilant."
Fang Zhicheng secretly thought that he and Wenfeng spent the afternoon shopping, originally thinking that they could get closer to each other, but unexpectedly, meeting the vice president keeping a mistress made Wenfeng regain his position as a mistress.
Fang Zhicheng smiled apologetically and said: "Don't worry, I am very principled in this regard and will not mess around."
Wenfeng knew that her words might not have much effect on Fang Zhicheng. After spending a day with Fang Zhicheng, she became even more fond of this young man. Wenfeng said: "You are twenty-eight today, right? The little girl from the Ye family is the only one."
You still have to wait two years for your sophomore year. During this time, you should focus more on your work."
Fang Zhicheng nodded quickly, then thought about it, Wenfeng spoke to him like this, it was because the relationship with him was getting closer.
After leaving Wenfeng and Song Wendi's home, Fang Zhicheng parked the car on the side of the road and took out his mobile phone for a long time, wondering who was better to find, Tong Siqing, Qi Yun, Zhao Qingya? In the end, Fang Zhicheng used a simple method to give three people
I sent a text message, but Qi Yun was the first to reply, followed by Tong Siqing, and Zhao Qingya remained silent for a long time.
Fang Zhicheng took a deep breath and called Zhao Qingya. Men's psychology is often like this. The more they ignore someone, the more they want to conquer.
Of course, there were other reasons for meeting Zhao Qingya. Fang Zhicheng decided to gradually trial the city operator's idea in Xiaguan District. Now he needs a solid backing, and Hongda Group is undoubtedly the best choice. Hongda Group
Starting from commercial real estate, if it is the main operating entity, that would be the best.
The phone rang several times, but Zhao Qingya didn't answer it. Fang Zhicheng sighed, put the phone aside, then turned on the radio and randomly found a program. In the program, a man and a woman were talking about something very incomprehensible and thought they were humorous.
After listening to the gossip for a while, Zhao Qingya finally called and asked: "I just went to receive a guest, what can I do?"
"Chairman Zhao is so busy. Today is the weekend and we are still working on the reception." Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "By the way, I got lost in Qiongjin and need a tour guide. Are you willing?"
Zhao Qingya laughed softly and said: "Different tour guides have different prices. If you find me, it will be very expensive."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said calmly: "It's okay, I have money!"
"Where are you? I'll pick you up!" Zhao Qingya sighed. She had other entertainment later today, but Fang Zhicheng came over, so she chose to turn them all down.
"You don't need to pick me up today. I'll pick you up." Fang Zhicheng said, "In half an hour, I'll be downstairs at your company. The license plate number is Huai K38672."
Zhao Qingya pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for you."
This is really a contradictory conversation. Fang Zhicheng's first sentence was that he was lost and needed a guide. At the end of the conversation, Fang Zhicheng, a lost person, came to pick up the guide Zhao Qingya.
Half an hour later, Fang Zhicheng arrived at the Hongda Group Headquarters Building. He had a good sense of direction and found his destination just by following his feeling. Of course, this was because Qiongjin’s urban planning was more scientific and there were more road signs. As long as he paid attention
Direction, you can find Hongda Group on the main road.
After parking the car in the underground parking lot and waiting for about ten minutes, the phone rang. Zhao Qingya said: "I have been waiting for a long time, are you here yet?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said: "My current position should be directly below you."
"Can you just talk nicely?" Zhao Qingya smiled angrily and said, "The parking lot?"
Fang Zhicheng nodded and smiled: "If you talk well, how boring will the world be?"
Zhao Qingya sighed and said, "I have entered the elevator now. I will be there in three minutes." As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Zhicheng's cell phone made no sound anymore. He knew that Zhao Qingya was entering the elevator and there was nothing inside.
The signal was given. He got out of the car, took out a cigarette and headed towards the elevator. As soon as the cigarette was lit, Zhao Qingya walked out.
Fang Zhicheng put out the cigarette directly and said with a smile: "You are such a hot-tempered guide that you can't even smoke a cigarette."
Zhao Qingya stared at Fang Zhicheng and said with an upward smile: "Smoking is harmful to health. Smoking less is good for your health."
Fang Zhicheng sighed: "Long time no see, I've become a nagging person."
Zhao Qingya waved her pink fist, landed lightly on Fang Zhicheng's chest, and spat: "If you don't like to hear anything, I won't say a word from now on."
Fang Zhicheng quickly raised his hand and said: "It's just a joke, don't go online."
Zhao Qingya knew that when Fang Zhicheng was poor-mouthed, no one could beat him, so she simply ignored him.
Fang Zhicheng was a little bored. After fastening his seat belt, he asked: "Great guide, where are we going now?"
Zhao Qingya said: "You don't want to go to a noisy place, why don't you find a place to have a drink?"
Fang Zhicheng tapped his fingers on the steering wheel twice and said, "I have a place, guaranteed to be quiet."
Zhao Qingya raised her eyebrows and asked doubtfully: "Where?"
Fang Zhicheng pointed at Zhao Qingya and said with a smile: "Go to your house!"
Zhao Qingya nodded and said: "It is indeed a good place, but there is no wine or food at home."
Fang Zhicheng said: "If you go to the supermarket, you can find everything?"
First, they went to the supermarket. The two bought various things, not only food, but also daily necessities. What made Fang Zhicheng a little speechless was that Zhao Qingya did not shy away from herself and even bought the female products she needed every month.
Sometime later, when I returned to the apartment, I met an old man setting up a divination stall at the door. Zhao Qingya was a little curious and pulled Fang Zhicheng over to join in the fun.
The old man was telling fortunes for a mother and daughter. The mother was in her fifties and the daughter was in her thirties. The old man was wearing a pair of sunglasses. I don’t know if he was really blind or pretending to be blind. The mother didn’t know what the old man said and she was very happy.
She took out the money from her leather armor and said: "Thank you, Immortal. If everything goes through, I will treat you to a wedding banquet then." After saying this, she took her daughter and left. The mother and daughter were whispering to each other and they were in a good mood.
"It's a lie, do you believe this?" Fang Zhicheng muttered softly.
The old man had sharp ears and coughed dryly and said: "Whether you're cheating or not, you'll know after you calculate it. Don't ask for money, be sure to give money according to fate."
Fang Zhicheng immediately felt that the old fortune teller was interesting. He was three or four meters away from him, and the words he said to Zhao Qingya were at a very low volume, making it difficult for ordinary people to hear.
Zhao Qingya glared at Fang Zhicheng and scolded softly: "Don't talk."
Fang Zhicheng smiled helplessly and said nothing more. Zhao Qingya asked the old man curiously: "How to count? What is it?"
The old fortune-teller said: "My eyesight is bad, I can't see faces, and I can't read words. I only ask about birthdays and help with marriage."
Zhao Qingya thought for a while and told the old man her birth date.
The old man pondered for a moment and said: "You have no worries about food and clothing throughout your life. You live in a wealthy family. It seems that you have endless glory and wealth. However, there are flaws in your life, and you are destined to be extremely lonely for the first thirty years..."
The word "loneliness" touched Zhao Qingya's sensitive area, and she sighed: "What about the back?"
The old man waved his hand and said: "People's destiny will change. What happened in the past has been determined and irreversible, but no one can accurately predict what will happen in the future!"
Fang Zhicheng smiled angrily and said: "Isn't fortune telling just to predict the future?"
The old man paused for a moment and said: "Young man, your idea is wrong. Fortune telling is to understand yourself in the past and present, and then infer what may happen in the future. It seems to be to predict the future, but in fact, the key lies in understanding
What crises do I need to prevent now due to my own shortcomings?"
Fang Zhicheng was a little stunned when he saw the old man saying this, because he obviously didn't expect that the old man's thinking was very dialectical, and he described the idealistic fortune-telling as materialistic.
Fang Zhicheng said: "Then can you deduce what will happen in the future?"
The old man pointed in the direction where Fang Zhicheng was standing and said with a smile: "Then I need to know your birth date."
"Why?" Fang Zhicheng said with a smile, "She has the final say, not me!"
The old man touched the teacup, took a sip, and said, "Putting two people's birthdays and horoscopes together will make the future more interesting."
Fang Zhicheng felt more and more that this old man was unusual, so he reported his birth date. The old man was silent for a long time, waved his hand and said, "Sorry, I won't do any business today."
"Why?" Zhao Qingya asked doubtfully.
The old man said nothing and stood up to close the stall. At first, Fang Zhicheng felt that the old man had some skills, but when he saw that he became talkative, he pulled Zhao Qingya away.
When Fang Zhicheng and Zhao Qingya went up the stairs, the old man put the white cloth bag on his shoulders and held up his sunglasses. He took a long breath and said to himself: "If I accept this business today, my right eye will