Zhang Yuanqing can't give up now. As long as he can deal with Zheng Yao, he will have completed his mission.
So after coming out of the hospital, he thought about it and called Zhao Xinyi.
If he wants to buy something for a woman like Zheng Yao, he still needs to consult a master. The woman I know who has a certain weight is Zhao Xinyi.
"Sister, I'm asking you to do me a favor. I'll find you wherever you are." Zhang Yuanqing was not polite to Zhao Xinyi. He believed that she would definitely help him with this matter.
Zhao Xinyi was at the magazine office, and Zhang Yuanqing drove over immediately.
It is worth mentioning that Zhao Xinyi is the deputy editor-in-chief of a magazine. However, he is also the deputy editor-in-chief, but he does not have a staff.
Zhang Yuanqing entered the magazine office. The place was as segregated as a beehive. Everyone had an office area, but most of them were women.
In Zhao Xinyi's office, she was discussing women's fashion with others.
Zhao Xinyi wore a white slim-fitting shirt, a pair of straight women's suit pants, and a pair of high heels. The whole body is filled with intellectual beauty.
Zhao Xinyi stood in front of a whiteboard and used a whiteboard pen to outline a picture of women's clothing. And the other people watching attentively are basically women.
The direction of this magazine's business is women's magazines. Zhao Xinyi is both a shareholder and deputy editor-in-chief, and one of the top executives of the magazine.
Zhao Xinyi gave Zhang Yuanqing a look and asked him to sit aside.
Zhang Yuanqing found a seat and sat down. The female editors who had been concentrating on watching Zhao Xinyi discuss women's fashion couldn't help but look away and glanced at Zhang Yuanqing.
He was probably guessing whether this handsome boy was Editor-in-Chief Zhao's brother or some kind of friend.
Zhao Xinyi did not introduce it. After she finished talking about the matter, she arranged the task.
Seeing this, the other editors stood up and left.
After arranging the others, Zhao Xinyi walked to Zhang Yuanqing and sat down: "Whenever I come to the provincial capital, I won't tell my sister."
Zhao Xinyi poured a cup of scented tea for Zhang Yuanqing. Seeing his frown, she didn't know what happened.
Zhang Yuanqing and Zhao Xinyi didn't hide anything. They told everything about their coming to the provincial capital and what they had done to offend Zheng Yao. Now I just want to ask this sister to help me choose two gifts for him, and I will give them to Zheng Yao when the time comes.
Zhao Xinyi was a little surprised when she heard this: "You are so old and you have never given anything to a girl?"
This question made Zhang Yuanqing feel embarrassed. When he was in college, he gave something to his first girlfriend. But at that time, a few hundred yuan of silver jewelry was already considered very good.
Later, when I got together with Liu Ting, the two of them got what they wanted, and there was no emotion at all. He had really never experienced giving things to women.
"I didn't expect that my brother, who is so handsome, would be a barren desert emotionally." Zhao Xinyi joked about Zhang Yuanqing.
Zhang Yuanqing didn't feel that there was any emotional void, it was just that he had no idea about female aesthetics, so he asked Zhao Xinyi for help.
In his opinion, as Zhou Qiangbin's wife, Zhao Xinyi's aesthetics must be that of a noble lady. After all, when money is spent, it must be spent wisely.
If you can really do what you like, you may be able to get twice the result with half the effort.
Zhao Xinyi did not refuse and immediately took him to the mall.
While shopping, Zhao Xinyi also intentionally taught more. At what age, what kind of gifts do you need to buy?
Zhang Yuanqing wrote down everything in detail.
Zhao Xinyi chooses a perfume, plus a bag and a set of cosmetics.
The items were picked, but she said to Zhang Yuanqing: "As far as I know, Zheng Yao has a very good vision. I have had several contacts with her, and she likes to use some relatively niche brands. Use these niche brands Brand women are generally very individual, confident and independent.
Your character, I heard Qiang Bin say, you are the same as his character when he was young, you are as hard as a stone when you are hard. If you can't overcome strength with softness, it will be difficult to deal with Zheng Yao. "
Zhang Yuanqing was a little helpless after hearing this. Zheng Yao almost forced him to kneel down. How could he be so gentle? It's okay to ask him to bow his head. A good man can bend and stretch, but it's not okay to ask him to kowtow.
Zhang Yuanqing could faintly hear from Zhao Xinyi's words that she was not optimistic that he could convince Zheng Yao.
I hope that Zheng Yao just wants to have an attitude, and after she shows her weakness, she can show her dignity. Even if there is little hope, he will try.
Zhang Yuanqing sighed: "It all depends on the person. When it really can't be done, I will give up decisively. There are still many opportunities in life."
Zhao Xinyi laughed when she heard this: "You are so young, why are you worried so much? Qiang Bin was still studying abroad at your age. And no matter how tough Zheng Yao is, she is still a woman. A good girl is afraid of being entangled, and she will never forget her. There’s an echo.”
Zhang Yuanqing felt that what Zhao Xinyi taught was not to deal with female leaders, but to deal with girlfriends.
After the two people bought something, they ate next to the mall.
After eating, Zhang Yuanqing sent Zhao Xinyi back to the office.
Unexpectedly, a young man sat in Zhao Xinyi's office.
Young men are in line with the aesthetics of some women today. They look like boys and girls and look very feminine.
"Sister, I've been waiting for you for a long time." When the young man saw Zhao Xinyi coming in, he immediately stood up with an ambiguous smile.
When he saw Zhang Yuanqing standing next to Zhao Xinyi, a sharp light flashed in the young man's eyes, and then he immediately hid it with a faint smile.
When Zhang Yuanqing looked at the handsome boy standing next to Zhao Xinyi, something was wrong in his eyes.
It's not that Zhang Yuanqing judges people by their appearance. At first glance, this man looks like a pretty boy, or a low-grade male publicist. The way he calls her sister is different from the formal way he calls her sister. It's a bit ambiguous.
However, Zhao Xinyi didn't seem to feel the ambiguity. She rubbed the man's hair with her hands, as if she were rubbing a little wolf dog.
The young man's expression of pleasure made Zhang Yuanqing want to vomit.
Zhao Xinyi smiled and introduced: "Yuanqing, this is Zhai Shiyun, the male model in our magazine. We call him Ayun. Ayun, this is my brother, Zhang Yuanqing."
Zhai Shiyun was very polite and took the initiative to shake hands: "Nice to meet you."
Zhang Yuanqing felt a little uncomfortable shaking hands with such a man. He felt a little weird, but he didn't say anything. He was just polite and found an excuse to leave.
When Zhang Yuanqing left, Zhai Shiyun stayed behind, saying he wanted to report on his work.
Zhang Yuanqing walked out of the office and half-closed the door. Generally, when there is only one man and one woman left in the office, in order to avoid suspicion, they will open the door a little or half. As a secretary, he subconsciously left the door half open.
But when he was about to walk out of the magazine door, he looked back and saw that the door of Zhao Xinyi's office was tightly closed.
Someone must have been inside and closed the door.
This behavior is definitely abnormal. Zhang Yuanqing rubbed his brows and did not dare to think too much.
He walked out of the magazine and went to the underground parking lot to smoke a cigarette. Unexpectedly, while smoking, he heard someone talking not far away.
"Zhao Xinyi, this slut, called Zhai Shiyun to the office again. Now she is playing openly and openly in the office. As expected of a lady, she openly raises a little wolfdog in the magazine."
"Who says it's not the case? There used to be a male model who checked into a hotel room every day at noon. Zhao Xinyi didn't even eat at noon several times and just passed by. This woman actually thought she was Wu Zetian. But let's not talk about it. She has been in the hotel for the past two years. It’s getting smoother every day.”
"Forget it, stop talking. Who doesn't know that her husband is capable. Those bitches like Zhai Shiyun want to lick her feet."
"Haha, her husband probably doesn't even know how many cuckolds Zhao Xinyi has made of him."
Because Zhang Yuanqing was smoking in a corner, there was a pillar blocking him. So he can hear what others say, but others can't see him.
Zhang Yuanqing thought of the feminine look of the male model he had just seen, and the disgusting feeling that made him want to find something to wipe his hands with.
As for the rumors of these people, although he did not completely believe it, it was impossible to say that there was no fishiness in that tightly closed door.
The shadow of his leader Zhou Qiangbin flashed in his mind, and Zhang Yuanqing felt indescribably depressed. He also did not expect that a strong man like Zhou Qiangbin, who was already at the pinnacle of power visible to ordinary people, would still have a backyard fire.
Zhang Yuanqing tried not to think too much, but he felt deep down that he still had to keep a distance from Zhao Xinyi. Even if you hear something like this, you have to force yourself to forget it, otherwise you will definitely get burned.
