"Should I go to eat? There is a restaurant in front." Zhang Cheng replied.
"For dinner, let's go to my house for dinner and let you try my craftsmanship." Song Jia said a little proudly while driving.
"This."
Zhang Cheng hesitated, he didn't want to implicate Song Jia.
Seeing Zhang Cheng's hesitation, Song Jia suddenly became dissatisfied and snorted: "I know you are now rich and look down on people like us. Forget it if you don't go, it saves me the trouble."
"Of course not. Being able to taste the cooking skills of the beautiful Song Dynasty is a blessing that I have cultivated in eight lifetimes. What I'm afraid of is that I will dirty your home." Zhang Cheng smiled bitterly and had to say.
"It's okay, I'm the only one in the house and it's my rental house." After hearing this, Song Jia immediately became happy again and said with a bright smile.
"By the way, why are you eating here? You must live nearby. My classmates all say that you are now tied to an extremely rich woman. Even if you live there, you should live in a villa. These are not very good houses."
Song Jia asked cheerfully, not serious at all. This is his deskmate, lively and unrestrained, just like Cai Meilin.
"Don't listen to their nonsense." Zhang Cheng was a little unhappy, "I hate pretty boys the most. That Fourth Master and I are not what you think."
"Then what's your relationship with her?" Song Jia asked directly.
"You won't understand even if I tell you. In short, she and I are not in a nurturing relationship. Look at that woman, does she seem to be lacking a man?"
"We are close buddies, just tell me." Song Jia asked unwillingly.
Zhang Cheng drooled and felt a little restless when he saw Song Jia's bulging front and back. After a month or two of not seeing each other, Song Jia became more feminine.
She is a professional car model, and sitting in the car can better reflect her temptation. Her legs, wearing black stockings, are so slender that it makes your mouth dry. As your eyes climb up, you can see the V-neckline, revealing a deep ravine. She is so fair and delicate that it makes people want to
Take a bite.
Song Jia, who was driving, suddenly noticed Zhang Cheng looking at her breasts. Song Jia's face turned slightly red, but she did not avoid it. Instead, she puffed up her chest to give him a better angle.
"C32, you are impatient. I remember when you sneaked into it, you still laughed at it as an airport." Song Jia's face was filled with pride.
This time, Zhang Cheng blushed and became embarrassed.
Seeing this, Song Jia burst into laughter.
Song Jia's home is in an ordinary apartment. This surprised Zhang Cheng. You should know that with Song Hai's income, it is normal to rent a high-end apartment.
What surprised Zhang Cheng even more was that there were no high-end furniture or high-end appliances in Song Jia's house, which was almost the same as an ordinary home. However, it was just better than Zhang Cheng's rental house.
"The house is shabby, Uncle Zhang, don't dislike it," Song Jia joked.
"Why do you dislike it? Your apartment is much better than the one I rented. I haven't installed air conditioning there yet." Zhang Cheng sat on the sofa and put his hands on the backrest.
"No way." Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, Song Jia said hesitantly.
"If you don't believe me, I'll show it to you." Zhang Cheng took out his cell phone and looked through the photos in the room. Song Jia was a little stunned when he saw these photos. It was too messy, and he didn't even sort it out.
In fact, it was not such a mess originally, but since Bai Xiaotian came, everything has changed. As the saying goes, three monks have no water to eat, this sentence is absolutely correct. If you don’t tidy it up, I won’t tidy it up either. Over time, naturally it will
It became a mess.
It wasn't that good there to begin with, and it would be even worse if it wasn't tidied up for a while.
"The conditions there are too bad." The more she looked back, the more Song Jia frowned, "Aren't you rich? Even if you weren't being taken care of by that rich woman and knew people of that level, you wouldn't be like this.
.”
"Actually, how should I put it, I'm not that bad. Anyway, now I'm also a department manager of the company. I just haven't chosen a good house, so I'm living there for now." In front of a woman, Zhang Cheng felt that as a man, he couldn't
It's so embarrassing.
"Department manager?" Song Jia stared in disbelief.
At this time, Zhang Cheng felt a little proud: "It's true. After all, I am also the monitor of the class and have the first place in grades. Even though I haven't finished college, it is not comparable to ordinary people. The photo at the back shows my office.
There is also my electronic business card inside."
"Okay, you're good. You just came back from abroad and became the department manager. Looking at the spacious and elegant layout of your office, I know it's not an ordinary company." Song Jia scrolled down and saw a photo of the office.
Cheng sat behind his desk in a suit and leather tie, lowering his head to handle business. This photo was taken by Jin Jinxiu for him.
"The company is not big, but it is not small either. It is a listed company after all. It mainly engages in real estate and other businesses."
Looking at her look, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but feel a little proud, but he didn't feel proud for long before he was knocked down by Song Jia's next words: "Okay, my butt is sticking up to the sky. Needless to say, I know it's that rich woman's gang."
Yours. I know you are quite capable, but without that woman, you wouldn’t have been able to become a position manager so quickly. Besides, it’s still a listed company!”
It's not that she underestimates Zhang Cheng, it's the truth.
"I……"
Zhang Cheng moved his mouth, but had no way to refute. In fact, this was indeed the case. Without the help of that woman, Yi Rong would not have been able to directly promote Zhang Cheng to department manager. But in terms of cause and effect, it was also Zhang Cheng's ability.
, if Zhang Cheng were an ordinary person, Fourth Master would not care.
"By the way, Zhang Cheng, who is that woman?"
What Song Jia really cared about was that woman's background. When she came to Nanhai, her career was booming. She also met a lot of big shots and saw a lot of luxury cars and sports cars. But in terms of leadership, no one could compare to that woman.
Song Jia will never forget that terrifying convoy of more than 100 meters long. They were all brand new. Except for the Rolls-Royce Phantom in the middle, they were all Mercedes-Benz S600s. Every car had tall bodyguards in black. It was so amazing, even if
That's all for the appearance of the head of state.
In addition, what is also deeply memorable is that with just one word from the woman named Fourth Master, the "Brother Dao" who was sent for by Qian Shuai was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and chose to jump off the fifth floor in fear.
Too scary!
Moreover, that woman was still so stunning that even Song Jia felt ashamed. She was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen. Her beauty was different from other women. She was so aloof, not angry, and her every move was full of awe-inspiring
Look up to the queen style.
After seeing her once, Song Jia would never forget her. Not only her, but everyone present that day would never forget her.
Privately, Song Jia also asked people with high status to find out if there was a woman named "Fourth Master" in Nanhai, but no one knew about it. She also joked about where in the world a woman was called "Fourth Master".
"That woman is indeed not an ordinary person. She has a terrifying identity. It is normal for you not to know. I am afraid of scaring you if I tell you. I advise you not to know. She is..." Zhang Cheng's face darkened and he said in a deep voice.