It turned out to be Liang Fu!
How did he find his way here?
Wen Qian walked over quickly, with a lukewarm attitude and a just right smile: "Director Liang, are you passing by?"
"Not passing by."
Liang Fu thought he was charming and smiled, holding the ice cream in front of Wen Qian.
"I came here specifically to see you."
In fact, he could never find a chance to chat with Wen Qian alone. He felt like a cat scratching his head. He heard that she was setting up a stall near a department store, so he slipped out to see her in advance.
"Eat quickly, the weather is hot and the ice cream melts quickly."
This familiar tone made Wen Qian feel uncomfortable.
After all, she had been working hard in the business field for many years in her previous life, and she could see through Liang Fu's heart at a glance. If he wanted to do something just because of his official position, it would be wrong.
Her vision is not that bad.
"I don't like ice."
Wen Qian cherishes words like gold.
But Liang Fu likes her style. He still finds those girls chasing him boring. On the contrary, it is an iceberg goddess like Wen Qian who can arouse his desire to conquer.
Men, who doesn't like beautiful women?
Thinking of this, Liang Fu smiled even more enthusiastically.
"You said that it is very tiring for a little girl like you to do such hard work. Setting up a stall in the sun and rain is very tiring. Let's do this. I also know a lot of capable people in my family. If you are really short of money, I will try to find a way for you. What do you think of the part-time job as a temporary worker?"
Not great.
Wen Qian lowered her eyes and smiled lightly: "Thank you for your kindness. I am not short of money. My wife can support me. Setting up a stall is purely my personal hobby."
"spouse?"
Liang Fu laughed as if he had heard some joke.
"Wen Qian, don't be joking. You look like a little girl. You don't look like a married person at all. You said you have a lover. Well, let me ask you, what is your husband's name, how old is he and where is he? Work at work?"
"This is my private matter and has nothing to do with you, right?"
Wen Qian didn't want to reveal Zhou Shilin's situation, but a customer came at this time. She turned to greet the customer and ignored Liang Fu.
Liang Fu felt good about himself.
She didn't believe in Wen Qian's married status at all. She had finally fallen in love with a girl and had to get her. As for whether her family was poor or rich, it didn't matter how much dowry she had.
She is the most important talent.
Director Liang Da was thinking a lot and his expression was particularly intoxicating.
not far away.
Wang Haiyan and Shen Xuening walked out of the department store together and saw Liang Fu at a glance. Her eyes lit up and she wanted to go over, but her arm was grabbed by Shen Xuening.
"If you go over now, Director Liang won't want to see you even more."
"He will think that you have disturbed his good things. If you really want to marry into the Liang family, I will tell you a way..."
There was a whisper.
Wang Haiyan couldn't help but nod her head.
She endured it again and again, until Liang Fu turned around and left three times before going over. She stood in front of the stall with a frown on her face, her eyes and eyebrows full of superiority and disgust.
"Wen Qian, you actually set up a stall here?"
Not long after the reform and opening up, in the inherent concept of most people, being self-employed was a shameful business.
Especially for regular workers like Wang Haiyan, who usually performs everywhere, they have long been obsessed with wild things, and they don't care about leisure work at all, let alone Wen Qian, who is just a cleaner and sells silk stockings part-time.
It’s just a shame to be a member of the art troupe!
"Don't say you are an employee of our art troupe. It's embarrassing."
The words were harsh.
Wen Qian smiled with a good temper.
"I'm just a little cleaner. How much salary I get in a month is nothing compared to you two big stars. In the past, those who performed on stage were all big names and they wanted to be popular."
"That's natural."
Wang Haiyan's expression became even more haughty.
Consciously regaining face in front of Wen Qian, he lowered his head and glanced at the stockings on the stall, and asked casually: "How much money can you make selling stockings? How much do you sell a pair?"
"Not expensive."
Wen Qian directly stuffed two pairs of pantyhose into Wang Haiyan's hands.
"A pair only costs six yuan. You often need to perform, so buy two pairs to wear alternately."
Wang Haiyan was dumbfounded.
"When did I say I wanted to buy it?"
Wen Qian looked surprised.
"You're a big star after all, so you wouldn't be willing to spend this small amount of money, right?"
After saying that, he looked at Shen Xuening again.
"Xue Ning, you are the pillar of our art troupe. Haiyan has bought two pairs, so you have to buy two pairs to support me, a little cleaner."
Under Wen Qian's provocation.
Wang Haiyan and Shen Xuening actually spent money to buy two pairs of stockings. They were still dizzy until they had gone a long way out. They obviously didn't buy stockings, right?
"Haiyan, do you want to buy stockings?"
"No, I bought it just to see you pay for it."
Shen Xuening had a black streak on her head.
"I don't want you to pay for it."
Wang Haiyan wasn't angry either. She didn't know what was going on at the time. Maybe she was so flattered by Wen Qian that she bought it as soon as she was confused. This Wen Qian was really cunning.
"Okay, just two pairs of stockings, I have to wear them anyway."
She was in a hurry to find Liang's mother, and left in a hurry after saying a few perfunctory words.
***
Wen Qian received a call from Shanzi.
Shanzi said that the goods have been shipped and the train will arrive at about two o'clock in the afternoon.
The stockings in her hand were sold out. Wen Qian didn't want to delay making money, so she rushed to the train station as soon as she got off work. As soon as she walked out of the door, she was stopped by a middle-aged woman.
"Are you Wen Qian?"
The woman sounded arrogant, raised her chin when looking at people, and was dressed much higher than ordinary people. She looked quite dignified.
Wen Qian wondered.
She doesn’t know such a person either?
"Who are you?"
"I am the mother of your Director Liang. I have something to say to you about my son."
Mother Liang looked Wen Qian up and down with disdain in her eyes.
He looks enchanting and looks like someone who is going through life.
Can such a woman be able to keep her job after marrying her?
His son has a wife who is like a vixen, and she will definitely be separated from him. Before anything happened, Mother Liang had already marked Wen Qian with a big '×' in her heart.
Does such a woman want to enter the Liang family?
She absolutely disagrees.
"To tell you the truth, I won't agree with you and Liang Fu being together. We, Liang Fu, want to marry a well-matched woman as our wife. Her wife may not be beautiful, but she won't be you either."
"I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible."
"You are young and have evil intentions. If you want to climb high, you have to see if you have the capital. Marriage is about being well-matched. Your pretty face is not enough. I advise you to work hard and find an honest man to marry. Bar."
Wen Qian was confused.
Is this a big-tailed wolf that came out of nowhere?
Why don't you find an honest person to marry? What happened to an honest person? An honest person deserves to be bullied. An honest person digs up your family's ancestral graves!
Wen Qian, who thought she was not an honest person, was angry.
Anyone who is inexplicably exposed to evil spirits will not be in a good mood.
There are really great things in any age.
She never shows mercy to the best.
So he curled his lips and smiled softly. This smile was like the first bloom of a spring flower, particularly dazzling and charming.
Mother Liang's alarm sounded immediately.
The little goblin wants to fight her!
