The two people coming towards him were Tao Ping and Wang Shulan.
The three people looked at each other, and they were all surprised.
Tao Ping immediately turned cold, looked away for a moment, raised his wrist to look at his watch, and remained silent.
After being stunned, Wang Shulan looked at Li Ji and then at Han Mei, then smiled unnaturally: "President Li, Mei Mei, you are here too..."
"Aunt Wang, senior brother treated me to a big meal," Han Mei let go and took a step forward with a bright smile, "This Western restaurant is quite authentic, it's really good..."
Wang Shulan nodded and turned her eyes to Tao Ping unconsciously.
Tao Ping's expression was gloomy, and his eyebrows were squeezed together. He glanced at Li Ji and walked straight into the hall without looking at Han Mei.
Wang Shulan was startled for a moment, the muscles on her face twitched, she smiled at Han Mei and followed quickly.
Li Jili stood there, in a daze, feeling a little at a loss for a moment. After a while, I still haven't regained my composure.
Damn it, the road between enemies is narrow, why did he let him run into it again?
"Who is that person? So arrogant! Does his eyes reach to the top of his head?"
Han Mei looked at Tao Ping's back and took a hard look.
"Well, that's Mr. Tao from our bank..." Li Ji whispered.
"President Tao? Are you from China Construction Bank?" Han Mei seemed thoughtful.
"Yes, you know him?"
Han Mei shook her head twice, then stopped; she frowned, thought for a moment, and suddenly patted her head, "Oh, I remembered..."
"What do you think of?" Li Ji was stunned.
"I've seen this man before... No wonder he looks familiar. He has been to my house..."
Han Mei nodded with certainty.
"Been to your house?"
"Yes, he found my father..."
"Your father?" Li Ji raised his face, "Why are you looking for your father?"
"He said he asked my father to help him introduce President Huang..."
"Which President Huang?"
"Who else is President Huang?" Han Mei raised her nose, disapprovingly, "That's President Huang from the Construction Bank of your province, an old classmate of my father's banking school..."
Governor Huang of the provincial bank is named Huang Qingwen, and he is the executive vice president and second-in-command.
Li Ji also remembered that the last time he went to Han Mei's house, he heard Han Mei's father talk about it, but he didn't pay attention at the time.
"Does he have a nephew, who is the general manager of some company?"
Han Mei paused for a moment and suddenly asked again.
"Yes, Haitianda Company. How do you know?"
Li Ji felt a little strange and looked at Han Mei in surprise.
Han Mei bit her lip, tilted her head slightly, and blushed quietly: "Someone introduced me to a person who was said to be his nephew..."
"Ah?" Li Ji's eyes widened.
"Why, do you know his nephew?" Han Mei rolled her eyes at Li Ji.
"No, I don't know him," Li Ji quickly shook his head, "But I know the person you are talking about..."
Han Mei's eyes were straight and unblinking, waiting for Li Ji to say the next words.
"His nephew's Haitianda company has a basic account in our bank and has a lot of loans," Li Jisi thought and said slowly, "I have never met him, but I heard that he is quite powerful... ."
"You said he,...he is quite powerful?"
Han Mei tilted her head and looked at Li Ji sideways.
"Yes," Li Ji suddenly felt sour in his heart, "Young and promising, general manager of the company, nephew of the president..."
"Then the father my aunt introduced to me is still the president of the People's Bank of China!" Han Mei said angrily.
"Well, isn't that great..." Li Ji murmured.
"Okay? What's good! Pig head!"
Han Mei's expression changed, she snatched the handbag from Li Ji, and turned around and left without saying anything.
"Hey, Han Mei, what's wrong with you? Wait for me!"
Li Ji couldn't help shouting and hurriedly chased him out.
Han Mei was furious, her steps were flying, and she quickly reached the intersection.
A taxi is coming.
Han Mei waved.
The taxi squeaked, braked suddenly, and stopped suddenly in front of her.
Before the car came to a stop, Han Mei opened the door and got into the car without looking back. Then she closed the door with a bang.
The driver was startled, his eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but open his mouth. Seeing Han Mei's angry look, he swallowed and finally said nothing.
"Han Mei, what are you in a hurry for?"
Li Ji panted and ran to the car, stretched out his hand to hold the window, with a frustrated look on his face.
Han Mei sat in the car, her body upright and her eyes staring ahead, ignoring him at all.
"Did I say something wrong?"
Li Ji stammered and looked embarrassed.
"President Li, you are right, I am crazy, okay?"
Li Ji felt as if a piece of rice cake had been stuffed into his throat, which was completely blocked.
Han Mei's pink face turned red, her chest heaved, she gasped for air, curled her lips, and said angrily to the driver:
"Master, drive!"
The driver was stunned for a moment and quickly put his hand into gear. The car hummed and started slowly.
The car body shook suddenly, and Li Ji hurriedly let go of his hand.
He stood on the side of the road, watching the car drive out and move forward slowly. Suddenly he felt like a clown.
Li Ji felt aggrieved.
He thought to himself, why does it matter to me if you find your partner? Who can bear such a big temper and getting into fits of rage at every turn?
However, I always felt weird in my heart, and I couldn't tell what was wrong.
Li Ji shook his head and just took a few steps when he saw the taxi stopped on the roadside a few hundred meters away.
I saw Han Mei sticking her head out of the car window and waving to him vigorously. Li Ji suddenly felt happy and hurried over at a trot.
"What's the matter, Han Mei?"
Li Ji stood in front of the car and asked warmly.
"Pig, I bought this for you, take it!"
Han Mei threw a handbag out of the car window, still fuming.
Li Ji caught it in a hurry.
He wanted to ask something more, but Han Mei had already rolled up the car window.
The red taillights flashed a few times, and the taxi sped away; in the blink of an eye, it was lost in the rush of traffic and could no longer be seen.
Li Ji stared ahead for a long time before looking back.
He looked at the handbag in his hand, hesitated, and opened it gently.
There is an exquisite translucent packaging box inside. When I took it out, I saw it was a pure white shirt, a high-end model from "Goldlion".
Li Ji touched it and put the box back. He clutched the handbag tightly with both hands, and it seemed to feel a lot heavier all of a sudden.
The streets are busy with traffic and noisy.
Li Ji half-opened his mouth and stared blankly into the distance. For a moment, I felt empty in my heart, a little happy and a little disappointed.
After a while, he finally turned around, sighed softly, lowered his head, and walked back listlessly along the street.
The night falls little by little.
Li Ji suddenly wanted to smoke, very much.
He subconsciously touched his pocket.
Li Ji usually doesn't smoke. He only smokes one and a half occasionally when he's in the mood after drinking too much.
But at this time today, he felt an inexplicable desire to smoke.
There is a small department store in the street and alley; the door is small but very conspicuous.
Li Ji walked to the door of the store and suddenly stopped. He stared inside, thought for a while, hesitated, then turned around and walked away.
At some point, it started to rain.
The thin strands of rain hit my face, making it a little cold.
On the street, someone held an umbrella.
A young man and woman hugged each other and passed by.
Li Ji raised his head and looked at the dark night sky; his heart felt as if a five-flavor bottle had been overturned, filled with all kinds of tastes.
The night wind was moist and blowing in my face.
