Zhang Jiaqiang was woken up by a phone ringing.
I turned around and looked at the wall clock. It was only half past two in the afternoon, and I had slept for less than an hour.
He didn't have enough sleep and was naturally dizzy. He picked up the phone angrily and pressed the answer button without looking at the number.
"Hey, who is it?"
A light voice came from the phone.
"Jiaqiang, guess who I am?"
Zhang Jiaqiang was stunned and immediately thought of the black widow Feng Baomei.
Why did she call again? Could it be that she was urging the tree root? Doesn't she know how long it takes to travel all the way to the train and the ship?
Zhang Jiaqiang said, "Sister Feng, is something wrong?"
There was resentment and a bit of anger in Feng Baomei's tone.
"Hmph, you liar. I'm in the Freezing Harbor of Screw Country. Why didn't I find you? You didn't come!"
The Zhang family was stunned. It seemed that they had not made an appointment with her to meet in Freezing Harbor. Why did she go there on her own and come to question her?
After pondering for a moment, he said, "Sister Feng, I haven't set off yet. Are you going to the Freezing Port to do business?"
Feng Baomei's charming voice came, "You are not allowed to call me Sister Feng or Sister Feng from now on. You are too old. I am only three or four years older than you!"
The Zhang family resisted the urge to vomit blood. After all, they owed others a favor and said as softly as possible, "Okay, then what do you want to call you, Sister Feng?"
"Well, think about it!" Feng Baomei murmured a few times, then suddenly said, "From now on, I can call you Bao Bao, or Sister Bao'er, or Sister Meimei!"
Zhang Jiaqiang suddenly had goosebumps all over his body. We are not that familiar, okay, and we are not so ambiguous. What should we do? If we call him baby now, he must not call me dear in the future?
After finally thinking about it, he said shamelessly.
"Then let's call you Sister Bao'er!"
"Well, call and listen!"
She seemed to have forgotten to ask for help. Zhang Jiaqiang was too lazy to explain, so he sweetly called Sister Bao'er.
Feng Baomei snorted, as if her sensitive point had been touched, "Good brother, from now on I will call you Xiao Qiangqiang, okay?"
Zhang Jiaqiang felt the blood rush to his forehead and coughed awkwardly several times before speaking.
"Sister Bao'er, I think we can do this in private, but in front of outsiders, we'd better call each other by our names!"
Feng Baomei said, "That's for sure. After all, we have to pay attention to our image. It's settled. I'll wait for you at the ice-free port. Come here early. It's so cold here!"
After saying that, he called Bol and then hung up the phone.
Zhang Jiaqiang felt dizzy, as if he was getting closer and closer to the black widow step by step. What should he do? He had not lived enough.
After dinner time, the restaurant of the guest house became much quieter and many seats were vacant.
Zhang Jiaqiang asked Zhao Hu to reserve a table of sumptuous dishes in advance.
Of course, this richness is compared to the canteen food, which is far from the standard of a banquet. It is just a table of homely meals.
But as the old saying goes, if you want to keep your clothes warm and have a good meal, Zhang Jiaqiang feels that eating home-cooked meals is much more comfortable and healthier than those hotel banquets.
Just after the appointed time, a small pink car drove into the compound. As soon as the door opened, Xia Shu Tingting walked out.
Soon she was led to Zhang Jiaqiang's private room by the waiter.
When the two met, Xia Shu showed shy and happy eyes.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang, why are there just the two of us? I thought you would arrange for many people to have dinner together!"
Zhang Jiaqiang gestured to her to sit down, "How come, there is a friend coming over. I will accompany you to dinner tonight. Hey, this is a canteen, and there are no good ingredients. It's just a common meal. Manager Xia, don't be too rude!" "
Xia Shu sat next to Zhang Jiaqiang and chuckled.
"Home-cooked meals show that you don't treat me as an outsider. It's too late for me to be happy!"
This woman really knows how to talk, Zhang Jiaqiang almost believed her.
But on the surface, I still have to pretend to believe it, "That's really good. It means you like to return to nature. You must have been used to living a luxurious life before, and now you want to return to the ordinary!"
Xia Shu covered her mouth and smiled, "I'm not like that. I come from an ordinary background. I was a poor student six months ago. I also ate in the canteen every day. Sometimes I couldn't afford the food in the canteen, so I could only drink free rice soup and fill my stomach for a while. I’m hungry, but I still have to endure hunger in class, it’s so miserable!”
The more she spoke, the sadder her voice became, making the listener feel the same and couldn't help but comfort her and love her.
Zhang Jiaqiang warned in his heart that this woman must be so scheming and deliberately contacting him here, she must have a purpose.
You can't tell it yet, so you have to be careful and wait until she reveals her fox tail.
Zhang Jiaqiang smiled and said, "It doesn't look like it to me. You have a hint of nobility in your eyebrows, your gestures are generous and decent, and your conversation is elegant and graceful. At first glance, you look like a lady, especially well-educated."
Xia Shu was taken aback, then looked shy and chuckled.
"Mr. Zhang said that she is so nice, so why hasn't she fallen in love yet? This is unreasonable. You must be overly complimentary on purpose."
Routines, all routines, Zhang Jiaqiang braced himself, not daring to relax at all, otherwise he would be easily confused by this soft and beautiful woman.
He immediately followed her words and said.
"Then it must be that you have too high a vision and look down on those ordinary people. In the future, you will definitely be able to catch a rich man-in-law and live a happy life!"
Xia Shu asked cutely with an interested expression.
"Mr. Zhang, tell me, what will my future husband be like?"
Zhang Jiaqiang said, "Of course, it goes without saying that he must be young and rich, handsome and good-tempered. He will be loyal to you until death and loves you very much. Well, that person must be a hero in his own right. He is most likely to have a lot of knowledge and a lot of talent. Badou’s great talent must be extremely good anyway!”
Xia Shu's beautiful eyes flashed with joy, "Why do I listen? You seem to be talking about yourself, hehe!"
Zhang Jiaqiang was stunned. What he said just now really sounded like him. Now he felt embarrassed.
Xia Shu sighed softly and said, "Hey, I know a lot of people, but the only one who meets the conditions you mentioned is Mr. Zhang, right? But where did he get such great luck to marry Mr. Zhang? Hey, hey!"
Her sighs made people feel pity for her, and they wanted to hold her in their arms and love her immediately.
At this moment, a clear and melodious female voice sounded.
"Oh, who wants to marry Mr. Zhang? I came at the wrong time, right?"
Zhang Jiaqiang looked up and saw Le Yue wearing a low-cut backless evening dress. She was dressed in black like an elf in the dark night, and her snow-white skin and beautiful face was like a fairy descending from the moon palace.
He couldn't help but stare at it for a few seconds, "Mr. Le is here. Let me introduce you. This is Xia Shu, the financial manager of our company. This is the person in charge of the Beijing branch of Violet Investment Company. Le Yue, Mr. Le!”
Xia Shu covered her mouth and chuckled, "I didn't expect that Yueyue, we would meet here. It turns out that you are also Mr. Zhang's friend!"
Le Yue was even more surprised, "Shu Shu, it's been a long time!"
Zhang Jiaqiang felt sweat on his forehead. It turned out that these two knew each other, so that would be difficult. Would they fight two against one?
