Chapter 62 There is no strong person in the field of love
The official career path naturally becomes more difficult as you go up. Using Zhao Guoyi's card now is obviously not as good as a few years later, when you encounter a bottleneck that is difficult to break through, and then use Zhao Guoyi's trump card. Fang Zhicheng is now
As a deputy section-level cadre, Zhao Guoyi transferred him to Qiongjin. At most, he would be placed in a good position in the oil and water department. However, it was impossible to adjust the administrative level for the time being, so Fang Zhicheng was not prepared to use this resource for the time being.
Moreover, Wendi Song was kind to Fang Zhicheng. If Fang Zhicheng suddenly turned his back on Wendi Song, it would obviously be too unloyal.
Zhao Guoyi saw that Fang Zhicheng was unwilling to come to Qiongjin, so naturally he would not persuade him too much.
Zhao Guoyi was in a good mood today. After drinking a few more drinks, Zhao Qingya helped Zhao Guoyi into a clean guest room. After entering the room, Zhao Guoyi suddenly asked: "Are you planning to marry this Xiao Fang?"
Zhao Qingya was slightly startled and sighed: "They're just ordinary friends, don't think too much about it."
Zhao Guoyi's face was filled with bitterness, and he said: "I am your brother, don't I know you well? You have a cold personality. How can you be so enthusiastic unless you are for the most important person? Xiaofang, his character and quality are good, but after all, he is too
If you are too young, I suggest you let it go."
Zhao Qingya helped Zhao Guoyi take off his slippers, covered him with a quilt, and said softly: "At most, I only have a brother-sister relationship with him, just like the relationship between you and me. I am no longer young, and I will pay attention to the scale."
Zhao Guoyi sighed heavily, closed his eyes and said, "Actually, I am not qualified to comment on your love life, because when it comes to love, I myself am a loser."
Zhao Qingya knew that her eldest brother was thinking of her previous failed marriage, and said softly: "I have met my eldest sister-in-law several times in Yinzhou. She is doing well now, so you don't have to feel guilty about her."
Zhao Guoyi hummed and sighed: "Why do you want to talk about her?"
For Zhao Guoyi, Luo Meishan is a thorn in his heart. Although he has been divorced for so long, Zhao Guoyi is still single, which shows that he has not forgotten Luo Meishan. It is hard to imagine that the young executive deputy governor who is resolute outside is actually afraid of facing
In her own heart, Zhao Qingya deliberately mentioned Luo Meishan because she actually wanted to try to open up Zhao Guoyi's heart, but it backfired and Zhao Guoyi carefully protected his wounds.
The Zhao brothers and sisters may appear to be distinguished in appearance, but they all have a hidden side.
Seeing that Zhao Guoyi didn't want to say anything, Zhao Qingya closed the door. Seeing Fang Zhicheng packing clothes next door, she leaned against the wall and asked softly: "Why don't you want to come to Qiongjin? Is it because of that woman?"
Fang Zhicheng sighed secretly and smiled: "You seem to have always been worried about that woman!"
Zhao Qingya looked Fang Zhicheng up and down, hesitated for a moment, turned around and left, and said with a little regret: "You have to go to work tomorrow, I will take you to the bus station later."
Fang Zhicheng nodded, prepared his luggage, and looked at the guest room. He suddenly discovered that Zhao Qingya had put a lot of thought into the details. There was an oil painting hanging on the wall. He had never seen it when he came last time. The bed
Books are neatly placed in the wooden grid above the head, most of which are famous works in psychology and history.
Fang Zhicheng picked up his luggage, feeling disappointed and feeling like he had let someone down.
After going downstairs, Zhao Qingya threw the car keys to Fang Zhicheng, sat in the passenger seat, took out a women's cigarette, licked her lips, and slowly blew out the light blue smoke.
Fang Zhicheng felt that the atmosphere was a bit solid and asked casually: "Is the work going well?"
Zhao Qingya held a cigarette in her mouth, her fingers gently trembling along with the music, "My grandma woke up, and those old guys suddenly didn't dare to make any small moves."
Fang Zhicheng said in surprise: "Then you can go back to Yinzhou again?"
Zhao Qingya flicked the cigarette ashes with her fingers and said sarcastically: "Why should I go back to Yinzhou? There is no one or thing I care about there!"
Fang Zhicheng sighed lightly, knowing that Zhao Qingya was still angry with him just now, and apologized: "Sister Ya, I know you have good intentions. In fact, my stay in Yinzhou is not as simple as you think. My mother is seriously ill.
At that time, I promised her that I would stay with her for a long time, and even if she goes to heaven now, I will fulfill this promise."
Zhao Qingya nodded and said thoughtfully: "It is true that I think too simply."
Before going to the bus station, the two of them strolled around Xinhua Bookstore. Seeing Fang Zhicheng holding a collection of Xu Ruo's essays, Zhao Qingya squinted her beautiful eyes and complained: "Men don't like this kind of literate and sad writing.
This book of yours is definitely for a woman. You can really do it with one woman and choose a gift for another woman."
Fang Zhicheng explained honestly: "This book is indeed for women. However, it is not as complicated as you think. It was the birthday of the wife of the head of the Municipal Party Committee's Organization Department, and I went to a banquet. I couldn't go empty-handed, so I had to bring some gifts.
"
Zhao Qingya nodded with satisfaction and said: "I see, you are quite good at flattering me. Just holding a set of books seems too low-class. I will take you to a place to improve your taste."
Afterwards, the two of them went to a nearby large shopping mall. Zhao Qingya went to a counter and talked to the teller for a few words. The teller showed a clear look, then took out some colorful wrapping paper and wrapped the collection of essays.
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said: "It turns out there are so many ways to give gifts, and I learned a lot of skills today."
Zhao Qingya suddenly flicked Fang Zhicheng's forehead with her finger, turned her wrist to look at the time, and said softly: "There are still two hours until the last bus to Yinzhou, so why don't you go shopping with me."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said: "It's a great honor."
When Zhao Qingya saw Fang Zhicheng readily agreeing, she took his arm and gently pulled him up to the women's clothing brand area on the third floor. Zhao Qingya seemed to have a very high eye, and she walked around without taking a fancy to any clothes, and then
Then he dragged Fang Zhicheng to the men’s clothing brand area on the fourth floor.
Only then did Fang Zhicheng realize that Zhao Qingya wanted to buy some sets of clothes for him.
After trying on several clothes, Zhao Qingya asked the shopping guide to wrap them up. She looked Fang Zhicheng up and down and said softly: "She looks average, but I didn't expect she has a good figure."
Fang Zhicheng scratched his head and said with a smile: "Sister Ya, the clothes I bought today probably cost over five figures."
Zhao Qingya took out her purse from her pocket, pulled out a golden card, put it to Fang Zhicheng's ear, and whispered: "Don't worry, I can enjoy the lowest discount."
Fang Zhicheng raised his eyebrows slightly and said softly: "Sister Ya, are you planning to support me?"
Zhao Qingya put her jade palm on his forehead, patted it hard, and said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense, I took you shopping today because I want to improve your taste. All the original clothes must be eliminated."
Fang Zhicheng wanted to refuse, but Zhao Qingya's domineering attitude prevented him from saying "no" and could only bow his head and acquiesce.
So, an hour later, Fang Zhicheng had more than ten bags in his hands. He stared at Zhao Qingya's delicate profile and thought to himself, if this is not fostering, then what is fostering? It must be said that the feeling of being fostered,
It's really great!
Sitting on the bus from Qiongjin to Yinzhou, Fang Zhicheng sent a text message to Zhu Youming. Not long after, Zhu Youming called back and sighed: "Why did the fourth child leave just like he said?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled easily and said: "How can you dare to stay for a long time after causing such a big trouble? What did Zhao Yong say? He probably hates me to death?"
Zhu Youming said: "Zhao Yong did call me, but he did not express any dissatisfaction. Instead, he asked me to thank you on his behalf."
"Why?" Fang Zhicheng asked puzzledly.
Zhu Youming raised the corner of his mouth and sighed softly: "The hotel gave him a super low 40% discount on the wedding banquet that day. In this way, he saved tens of thousands. Do you think he can still be angry?"
Fang Zhicheng realized that Zhao Qingya must be helping to mediate, and sighed: "I see, I don't know about this."
Zhu Youming raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Your sister is really nice. Fourth child, you have to work harder."
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think it's possible? I do have thoughts about her, but what kind of identity does she have, and how can she take a fancy to me?"
Zhu Youming quickly encouraged Fang Zhicheng and said with a smile: "I used to think you were very ordinary in college. However, I have to admit now that you have become a lot more handsome. And based on the judgment of my little love prince, your sister,
I must have fallen in love with you. These days, there are so many people who have risen to power with the help of women, and they have become very successful in the future, so I still need you to take care of me."
"Why do you think I'm just a pretty boy in your eyes?" Fang Zhicheng smiled and asked softly, "Has Wang Meijia ever found you again?"
Zhu Youming was slightly startled and said truthfully: "She is willing to look back, but I ignored her. Lin He deceived her miserably and always used her as a spare tire. Lin He, a scumbag, is actually engaged. However, he
The marriage seems to have fallen through due to such a fuss."
Fang Zhicheng looked bitter and sighed: "Since Meijia is willing to look back and you still love her, why not start over?"
Zhu Youming's expression was complicated, and he said solemnly: "A moment of pain is better than a lifetime of pain. She is no longer the same as she was before, and I am not the same as before. Since the two have separated, let's be more thorough and break the ties.
I don’t even bother to do this kind of thing.”
Fang Zhicheng secretly praised Zhu Youming's decisiveness, which was far stronger than his own. He nodded and affirmed: "No matter what decision you make, brother, I will support you."
Zhu Youming smiled knowingly and changed the subject: "As for the hotel's operating model, based on your opinions, I will officially change the style and marketing methods from today on. Sixty percent of the monthly profits will be used as operating funds, and the remaining 100 will be used as working capital."
Forty/forty, how about we split it half?"
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand, put a pair of Tyrannosaurus sunglasses he just bought in the mall on the bridge of his nose, and said softly: "You can figure it out yourself, I just want to be a hands-off shopkeeper."