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Chapter 848

"Haven't you never contacted me? It's very tiring to talk on the phone. Anyway, I will be at your place in a few days. Let's talk slowly then," I said.

"I thought you had forgotten me a long time ago. There are so many women around you," she said.

"Don't talk nonsense." I said hurriedly, "Let's leave it at that. I'll talk about it when I get here. By the way, don't let your mother know about this. I'll only see you when the time comes." I said immediately.

"Okay then." she said.

I hung up the phone immediately, of course not thinking about the phone bill. Ever since Principal Zhang told me about letting me go abroad, I have been thinking about it. Although Principal Zhang didn’t say it explicitly, I had to understand him.

Meaning: He really wants Zhang Shiyu to return to China. Therefore, his ex-wife cannot know about this matter. And for me, I don’t want to meet Kang Zhixin. Until now, I still feel sick about what happened that day.

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The call finally came, and I felt as if I had completed a very important task. After thinking about it, I immediately sent a text message to Principal Zhang: I have contacted your daughter.

After I sent it, I immediately started to scold myself: Why did you send this text message? Who are you? A slave?

In the evening I made an appointment with Zeng Yufang and went to a restaurant by the river. I really like to watch the river scenery in winter there. I think the desolation on the river is also a kind of beauty. At this moment, I really feel like Su Dongpo once did

I have the feeling of "Looking back at this desolate place, there was neither wind nor rain nor sunshine".

Yes, the past is past. Although my past was so unbearable, it was also an experience and a different kind of life. And now, in the future, there is still hope waiting for me.

On the second floor, there is a window seat, several exquisite dishes on the table, and a bottle of red wine. I ordered the dishes, and she asked for the wine. In fact, I don’t like drinking red wine, because I hate romance, and it is slightly sweet.

There is a slight smell of alcohol, and it cannot be drunk freely, which makes me feel that Hong has lost his masculine temperament.

Perhaps Zeng Yufang likes this kind of atmosphere. After all, she is a foreign language major. It is said that most foreign language majors are romantic, passionate, and even very open-minded. I don't know if the woman in front of me is like this.

"Thank you, Feng Chu, I can finally have a meal with you alone today." She raised her glass to me and said with a smile.

I smiled bitterly and said, "Are you criticizing me or praising me?"

She immediately laughed, "I'm really touched. Really. Originally, I thought you would tell me when you got off work that you had other plans today."

I shook my head and said with a smile: "You never thought I would be such a dishonest person in your heart."

She also smiled, "More or less. But I'm really happy today. Feng Chu, come here, let me toast you."

I shook my head, "No, it's my turn to respect you. I am the director in name only, and you are doing the work, so I should thank you."

She said: "No, you do all the big things. I should do all the trivial things in daily life."

I smiled and said, "Okay, let's compliment each other. Come on, let's not talk about work. Let's drink together. Let's have a drink together, okay?"

She smiled at me and said, "Okay. Let's drink then."

This drinking is actually just a quick drink, and then we go to eat. When drinking red wine, it is impossible not to become a gentleman, and it is impossible to be bold. This thing is like a tool to make people polite.

It's a tool, no matter how much you don't like it.

"Let's go to Beijing first, then take a flight to Hong Kong for transit, and then take a flight from Hong Kong to New Zealand. I didn't expect it to be so troublesome." I said immediately, because after drinking that glass of wine, we suddenly stopped talking, so I almost

I'm looking for something to say when I have nothing to say.

She said: "Yes, it is very troublesome. But the most uncomfortable thing is the ten or so hours from Hong Kong to New Zealand."

I immediately laughed and said, "I've thought of a good idea."

She asked me: "What's the best way?"

I said: "I'm going to stay up the night before, and then I'll start sleeping hard after I get on the plane. I'll be there when I wake up. How good is this?"

She immediately laughed, "This is a method commonly used by many Chinese, and foreigners admire us for it. They say, oh, we bought it! The Chinese are really amazing, they can sleep so well."

She imitated the weird voice of foreigners speaking Chinese, and stretched her hands to both sides, shrugging her shoulders, looking surprised, the standard foreigner behavior. I immediately burst out laughing, "That's really it.

Of?"

She smiled and said, "Of course it's true. Those international students have all asked me this question. And they also said that some people snore and leave a halo while sleeping on the plane, haha!"

I laughed too, and then I remembered something, "Xiao Zeng, is that foreign guy still pursuing you?"

She smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry, foreigners are better at expressing themselves in this regard than us Chinese. I don't think there is anything wrong with him. It's just a difference in cultural background."

I said: "That's true."

"I don't know who is spreading rumors outside. As a result, the school had to organize them all for inspection. Although no problems were found, all the girls in the school did not dare to contact them. I didn't even know about this rumor.

Are people hateful or very smart?" She shook her head and smiled bitterly.

I smiled and said: "We should at least thank the person who spread the rumor. After all, such rumors have reduced a lot of trouble for our work. I think it may have been done by our own male students, right? The person who spread the rumor must have a purpose, right?"

?Whose kind of rumors are more beneficial is probably who did it. Do you think so?"

She nodded, "It makes sense. Maybe someone from the Student Affairs Office instructed some students to do it."

I said: "Maybe."

She came to look at me, as if she was hesitant to speak. I looked at her, "What? What else do you want to say?"

"There are also many rumors about me in school. Have you heard about them?" She withdrew her gaze and lowered her head.

I thought to myself: It’s finally here. Whether it is a man or a woman, they will say something like this before clarifying rumors about themselves, because the function of this sentence is to first classify some words about themselves as rumors.

Of course, it might actually be a rumor.

I said: "I don't have much time at the school, so I haven't heard any rumors about you. Is it caused by the international student pursuing you?"

She shook her head and then asked me: "Have you really never heard of it?"

I shook my head, "No."

Although I really wanted to say that I had heard of it, I finally stopped the urge. Sometimes I am like this. Although I am always full of curiosity, I am not willing to touch other people's privacy, because when I touch other people's privacy, I

It is possible that you may have caught fire in the process.

She sighed softly, then raised her glass to me, "Drink."

I took a sip, and I knew that she really wanted to tell me something today. Although I didn't know why she wanted to tell me such things, but now she should be waiting, waiting for me to ask her.

And I should also ask her. This kind of thing is like the relationship between "because" and "so" when we talk or write. If I don't ask her, then there will be no "because" and "so"

This made it impossible for her to speak out smoothly. There is a kind of psychological inertia in this - she must be thinking: Just ask, I will tell you only after you ask.

So I asked. Because she had already told me that she wanted to have a good chat with me, and because I also wanted to know specifically what kind of relationship she had with Principal Zhang. Even though what she said was very possible

It's not the truth, but I can at least know how she explained the relationship. Understanding Principal Zhang may be more helpful to me in the future, because I have always been passive in front of Principal Zhang.

"What kind of rumors are they? Tell me and I'll listen. Haha, maybe I can find a way to eliminate some of them for you." So I said to her with a smile, and deliberately showed that I didn't particularly care.

But she shook her head and said: "Forget it, since you don't know, forget it. Saying it will only make me feel uncomfortable."

I was startled in my heart, because I didn’t expect that after analyzing it in my mind for a long time, I would have such a result, so I smiled and said: "Well, if you don’t want to say it, just say it. Rumors are just rumors after all. For example, if I

Well, are there not enough rumors about me?"

In fact, I also used that trick. Of course, I didn't mean to say this, but it was a natural thing that came from my heart, because I tried to make others believe that the rumors about me were just rumors. This is also a person's natural mentality to protect himself.

Perhaps what she said just now in front of me also had this purpose.

She smiled lightly, "I have heard of those rumors about you."

I looked at her, "Oh? Tell me, what rumors have you heard about me?"

She smiled "hee hee", "Aren't you talking about what happened between you and that female star?"

I smiled bitterly, "Rumors like that have been published in newspapers, of course you have heard about them."

She smiled and said, "There's more."

I looked at her in astonishment, "What else? Then tell me."

She hesitated, "You won't be angry if I tell you, right?"

I felt a little nervous, but the topic had reached this point and it was impossible not to let her continue. Besides, I also wanted to know what other rumors were about me, so I said: "Tell me, isn't it just a rumor?

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"Some people say that your father-in-law is the richest man in Jiangnan, so although your wife has been unconscious, she is unwilling to divorce because you..." She stopped talking immediately when she said this, and then laughed:

"I don't believe it anyway."

I immediately breathed a sigh of relief and smiled lightly, "Don't you mean that I covet other people's money? These people are so boring! I can make money myself, and I don't have much desire for money." (To be continued)


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