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Chapter 097

"You think it's that easy?" she said, her voice choked with sobs and a hint of desolation.

"Dean Zhang still doesn't know about you and Song Mei, right?" I asked.

"How dare I tell him." She whispered, "I want to come and see him today to see what kind of woman he likes."

"Zhuang Qing..." I hesitated immediately because I suddenly began to worry. I was worried that she would be excited tonight and cause unnecessary trouble.

"It's okay. I just want to come and take a look. As a woman, I am a failure, and I want to see where I failed. It's nothing, I just want to take a look." She smiled sadly at me, "Let's go in.

Oh, by the way, your cell phone was indeed left at home."

The word "home" she said suddenly made me feel a warm feeling in my heart. I immediately went to pick up my phone and said, "Zhuang Qing, where did you find it?"

She suddenly laughed, "Under the bed. I remember you put it on the bedside table before going to bed, right? Along with your watch. Maybe...hehe! Maybe you put it accidentally...haha!"

Let's go, Feng Xiao, let's go, I want to be happy today and don't let them look down on me."

She was laughing, but I felt that her smile was a bit exaggerated, and there was a sense of sadness in her laughter. She could only sigh.

When Zhuang Qing and I entered the private room, she held my arm. When we entered, Song Mei and the pretty girl were lowering their heads and whispering something. When they saw us entering, the two of them stood up hurriedly.

"Zhuang Qing, are you still so beautiful?" Song Mei looked very generous.

"She's an old woman." Zhuang Qing said, and then went to look at the girl, "Ah, who is she? So beautiful! Let me tell you, the woman handsome guy Song Mei is looking for will definitely not be too bad." Her tone was a bit exaggerated,

After she finished speaking, she took her hand out of my arm, and then went to the side of the beautiful girl. She started to look at her constantly. The girl blushed and looked at her awkwardly.

"Hello, sister. My name is Zhong Yanyan. Is your sister Zhuang Qing? I've heard of you a long time ago. My sister is so beautiful." The girl said, still looking embarrassed.

"Sister? Am I really older than you?" Zhuang Qing asked.

The girl's face turned even redder, "I, I think it's appropriate to call you sister."

"Okay, everyone is finally here. Waiter, you can serve the food." Song Mei discovered this embarrassing situation and hurriedly ordered the waiter.

"Zhuang Qing, come and sit down. I'm hungry." I also hurriedly went to greet Zhuang Qing, and I found that her behavior today was indeed very abnormal.

"You two men are drinking while I talk to Xiao Zhong." Zhuang Qing said.

Song Mei smiled bitterly at me, "Brother Feng, leave them alone. Come, let's drink." He and I sat down next to each other.

The waiter began to serve the dishes, and the first ones came were cold dishes and a bottle of Wuliangye.

My attention was still on Zhuang Qing and Xiao Zhong. I saw Zhuang Qing holding Xiao Zhong's hand and chattering, "Sister Xiao Zhong's dress is so beautiful. You have such good skin, this dress suits you very well."

You, by the way, where did you buy this sweater? It’s so beautiful, is it made of camel hair? It’s so beautiful.”

"No, I knitted it myself." Xiao Zhong said in a low voice, looking very embarrassed.

"So capable? No wonder." Zhuang Qing said. Seeing me looking at them, she immediately turned to me and said, "Feng Xiao, what are you looking at? Don't eavesdrop on what women are saying. You can't understand."

I smiled bitterly and immediately turned away. Song Mei also smiled bitterly at me. He had already poured the wine, "Come on, Brother Feng, I'll toast you."

"Wait a minute, I want to drink too." Zhuang Qing suddenly said at this time.

"Okay, I'll pour it for you." Song Mei said, and then asked Zhong Yanyan: "You can drink some too. It's rare that Brother Feng and Zhuang Qing are here today."

"Yeah." Zhong Yanyan nodded, very gently.

"Come, Brother Feng, Zhuang Qing, Xiao Zhong and I toast you two. I hope we will always be good friends. If I do anything wrong in the future, please feel free to point it out to me.

I must accept it with an open mind. I think the most important thing in a person's life is friendship, and there is nothing more important than friendship. Do you think so, Brother Feng?" Song Mei started to raise her glass.

I nodded. Although I thought his words sounded strange, I couldn't say that he was wrong. Compared to his current attitude, he was very sincere.

"Zhuang Qing," Song Mei went to say to her next to me again, "as the saying goes, a husband and wife live together forever. Although we can no longer be together, I have always treated you as a friend and little sister.

.I know I'm sorry for you, but I think the most important thing for two people to do together is to like each other. Do you think that's the case? So, I hope you don't hate me. I will honor the things we agreed on in the future.

Don't worry. Xiao Zhong is not much younger than you, but she is not as sensible as you. I hope you can become good friends. If she does something wrong, I hope you can teach her and criticize her at the same time.

.Okay?”

"I am the one who is ignorant. How can I dare to teach others?" Zhuang Qing said, picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

Song Mei smiled slightly, raised her glass and said to me: "Brother Feng, please."

I drank it and then went to see Zhuang Qing and found that she was sweeping away the cold dishes on the table like a cloud. Song Mei also noticed it. He turned around to blame the waiter and said, "What are you doing? Our hot dishes."

Woolen cloth?"

"It'll be here soon," the waiter said apologetically.

I also felt that it was not good for the atmosphere to continue to be awkward like this, so I took the initiative to ask Song Meidao: "What stage has the project reached now?"

"Brother Feng, has Si Weimin come to see you? Just recently?" He suddenly asked me.

I shook my head, "No. Chen Yuan never went to Victoria to work again, and Si Weimin's wife didn't even have a phone number."

He suddenly laughed, "Brother Feng, have you seen it? This is the standard person who burns bridges. He comes to you every day when he needs you, and when he doesn't, he just pretends that you don't exist."

"It doesn't matter. I don't want to have more contact with such people anyway," I said.

"That's good. This puts me at ease." He was still smiling and then raised his glass to me, "Brother Feng, it seems that my plan is perfect."

I was surprised, "Plan? What plan?"

"Now we just don't let Si Weimin find out that our purpose is to retreat in order to advance. He thought he had it all figured out. If he notices anything, he will definitely come to you. Brother Feng, do you see clearly now?

This is a real businessman." He said with a smile.

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