Liang Fei looked at the photo again. He thought that yes, the woman in front was the woman that Manager Sun wanted to go on a blind date with.
"Manager Sun, you are just right."
"No, look, this photo doesn't look like her at all."
Manager Sun still thought that Liang Fei was dazzled.
Liang Fei had a dark look on his face: "Manager Sun, the photos your girlfriend sent you are beautiful photos. It seems you have misunderstood the photos."
"Mr. Liang, I know you are jealous of me."
Manager Sun drank coffee and spoke confidently.
He had just lost his second wife, and now he had to take Liang Fei with him on a blind date. He actually felt so superior.
The little girl just coaxed him a few words, and he thought that he was the most handsome and charming man in the world.
When he came in, the waiter looked at him twice. In fact, it was just because he was ugly, he was fifty years old, and he was wearing a pink suit. It was because he was too ugly and too abrupt.
Others will look at it more.
Manager Sun mistakenly thought that others were attracted to him, and he was dumbfounded.
Liang Fei didn't care anymore and could only sit next to him and play with his mobile phone.
It was Manager Sun who asked him to accompany him. His task was to sit next to him and cheer him up, and then act as an ugly foil.
After a while, a fat girl wearing black clothes came to Manager Sun. She said softly: "Are you Manager Sun?"
Manager Sun looked the girl up and down, and was inevitably a little disappointed when he saw that she was a little fat and not very tall.
"Oh, I, I am, are you Weiwei?"
The girl nodded: "Manager Sun, you are even more handsome than you appear in the photo. You are truly a talented person."
The girl had read the information about Manager Jingsun. He was a well-known figure in the provincial capital and quite wealthy. When she met such a person, of course she would pounce forward.
Manager Sun smiled awkwardly. He was not particularly satisfied with the girl, but out of politeness, he still asked her to sit down.
Next, Manager Sun also introduced Liang Fei to a girl named Wei Wei. It was obvious that the girl had no interest in Liang Fei at all.
In her opinion, Liang Fei was either a driver or a follower, so he was not attractive to beauties at all.
Liang Fei didn't intend to make any eye contact with the little girl, and kept sitting next to him playing with his mobile phone.
Although Weiwei is not very beautiful, she is the kind of girl who is quite good at chatting.
What she said sounded good.
Since she sat down, she has been praising Manager Sun in a fancy way.
In fact, Liang Fei could tell as soon as he heard it. This was obviously fawning, but Manager Sun took it seriously.
"Weiwei, you are the most appreciative girl I have ever seen, but you don't look like the one in the photo."
Weiwei smiled, and then said with some embarrassment: "Manager Sun doesn't know something, but it was me a month ago. In other words, a month ago, I was still relatively thin."
"A month ago? I saw that you were a lot fatter in person than in the photo? Don't all the girls nowadays say they want to lose weight? Why do you want to gain weight? Or is it because you are not in good health?"
Manager Sun was still more concerned about Weiwei and kept asking about her situation.
Weiwei shook her head repeatedly, picked up the coffee and drank it shyly: "That's not what happened. It's a bit embarrassing to talk about it. I'm afraid you will laugh."
"Wei Wei, we are all friends now. If there is anything you can't say, you can say it. If you have any difficulties, I can also help you."
Although Manager Sun is very stingy, he is also warm-hearted and will still help people when he sees them in trouble.
Weiwei then said: "Manager Sun, don't look at me. I am only twenty-five years old, but I am a very superstitious person. Just a month ago, I went hiking, and then I met an old Taoist priest on the mountain.
He said that I have the appearance of a wealthy person, and also said that as long as I don't lose weight, then I will have the standard prosperous appearance. He also said that..."
Weiwei stopped talking to each other suddenly, hiding her face and snickering.
Manager Sun had just had his fortune told, and now he still believes in what the fortune teller said.
At this time, he heard Weiwei mention fortune-telling, and he immediately became energetic. After all, the two of them can be considered as people of the same mind.
"Miss Weiwei, I didn't expect that you would still believe in fortune telling at such a young age. Please tell me quickly, what else did the fortune teller say?"
At this moment, Manager Sun suddenly became energetic. Unlike yesterday, where he had been crying all the time, he did not look like a man whose wife had just died.
Wei Wei's face turned red and she looked at Manager Sun with charming eyes.
Liang Fei took a sneak peek with the corner of his eye. He could see that this little girl was obviously seducing Manager Sun.
Manager Sun is already fifty years old. Although he is not very satisfied with Weiwei's height and figure, Weiwei's appearance is still acceptable and he does belong to Wangfu's type.
Anyway, in Liang Fei's eyes, any fat girl belongs to Wangfu.
"The fortune teller also said that after I get married, I will be a prosperous son and a prosperous husband, and I will be blessed with many children. You said that I am still a big girl. When he said that to me, I felt really unspeakable.
Feel."
After Wei Wei finished speaking, he immediately lowered his head, looking shy.
I have to say that this woman is really scheming.
She must have investigated Manager Sun before coming here, otherwise how could she know so much.
Manager Sun's fondness for his son is actually relatively well-known in the industry.
Not to mention Weiwei, even Liang Fei knew about this.
Therefore, outsiders can definitely know Manager Sun's hobbies by just asking around.
But Manager Sun is the one who likes this the most.
Especially when he heard Weiwei say that she could have a son, Manager Sun's eyes widened.
"Miss Weiwei, are you telling the truth?"
Nodding slightly: "Mr. Sun, you are a big girl, how can you make fun of your innocence?"
Manager Sun seemed to have lit a fire in his heart and saw hope.
He wants nothing in this life, he just wants a son.
The two of them chatted happily, but the day they chose today was not right.
The weather today is good, but it is windy, and the wind is quite strong.
After they chatted for a while, the wind started to blow.
Manager Sun has a Mediterranean look and has no hair in the middle. He wears a wig.
Manager Sun's hair kept swaying, and Liang Fei kept staring at his wig, fearing that it would fly out.
It would be embarrassing if he really flew out.
They were already talking about life, and Liang Fei felt that something was wrong with this gust of wind, which was too detrimental to Manager Sun.
He carefully whispered in Manager Sun's ear: "Manager Sun, the wind is blowing. Let's end our conversation today." (To be continued)