Zhang Yuanqing didn't know what to do for a moment. He should pretend not to see it at this time, or he should remind Zhou Qiangbin. This is simply a philosophical question.
Even if you pretend not to see it, you can avoid trouble, but if Zhou Qiangbin knows about it in the future, he will definitely blame himself.
But it would be too embarrassing for the leader to remind him. This is undoubtedly a slap in the face of the leader.
No matter how unfathomable Zhou Qiangbin is, he may not be able to accept his wife booking a room in a hotel. And when he saw this as a subordinate, he would definitely lose face.
Zhang Yuanqing remembered the gossip he had heard before, saying that Zhao Xinyi would let a male model book a room in a hotel, and he would go directly there. Those gossips and the current scene corroborate each other. Zhou Qiangbin may have already put on the cuckold.
I don’t know what Zhao Xinyi is thinking. Zhou Qiangbin is not as good-looking as Xiao Xianrou, but he is still full of masculinity. Those male models look so effeminate. For such people, he can't help but want to punch them to see how long they can cry.
But nowadays, many women like this. Zhao Xinyi may also have this kind of deformed aesthetic, otherwise her bold behavior cannot be explained.
Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath and hurriedly walked aside: "Boss, I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes."
He wanted to create an alibi for himself and walked aside. If Zhou Qiangbin saw Zhao Xinyi's car, it would have nothing to do with him.
And he was not there. After the leader found out, he came back and pretended not to see it. In this way, the face is gained and the inside is gained.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Qiangbin followed Zhang Yuanqing: "I don't have any cigarettes on me anymore, let me go with you."
Zhang Yuanqing's Plan A went bankrupt, so he took Zhou Qiangbin to the nearby shop. He took a cautious look and saw that Zhao Xinyi's car was still parked in front of the hotel.
However, the two of them had already reached the small shop across the street, so it was not easy to see the car.
If Zhou Qiangbin left after buying cigarettes, he might not know that he was a cuckold. When you blame yourself in the future, you will definitely scold yourself bloody.
As the leader's most trusted subordinate, they all found out that the leader's wife was cheating on her, but you didn't remind her, leaving the leader wearing a cuckold like a clown. Can the leader tolerate you? This crime of aiding an evildoer is second only to adultery.
I'm afraid that if the two of them turn against each other and become enemies, Zhou Qiangbin may suppress himself even to the point of death for the rest of his life.
Thinking of such consequences, Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but want to point to the car and tell Zhou Qiangbin. Hey, boss, look, your wife's car is parked in front of the hotel.
Just thinking about the consequences of doing this, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it. Zhou Qiangbin was so angry that if his anger was turned on himself, so that every time he saw himself, he would think of the car parked in front of the hotel, and the relationship between the two would probably break down.
The leader's face must be maintained no matter what.
Arriving at the door of the shop, Zhang Yuanqing was buying cigarettes when he had an idea: "Boss, here are two packs of Xuanhemen with green shells."
Seeing that it was impossible for Zhou Qiangbin to find out by himself, he could only hint.
"Why do you suddenly smoke such thin cigarettes?" Zhou Qiangbin felt strange when he saw Zhang Yuanqing buying such cigarettes, which were similar to ladies' cigarettes.
Zhang Yuanqing explained with a smile: "Boss, this green-shelled Xuanhemen is very easy to smoke and has a sweet taste. By the way, does my sister-in-law smoke?"
Zhang Yuanqing turned the topic to Zhao Xinyi, and then held the green-shelled Xuan Hemen. This was the hint method he thought of.
Zhou Qiangbin frowned and said, "Your sister-in-law doesn't smoke, and she hates the smell of cigarettes. I usually don't smoke much when I get home."
Zhang Yuanqing rolled his eyes: "This green-shelled Xuanhemen has a very light taste. I will give the leader two, and you usually keep them in the car. If you can't hold it in anymore when you get home, take a puff. You can also ask your sister-in-law to do the same. Buy some of these green-shell Xuanhemen and put them at home."
Zhang Yuanqing said two green shells in one sentence, and he bit the word green quite hard. The implications are already very obvious. Sure enough, he bought two and packed them in plastic bags.
Zhou Qiangbin didn't say anything, just looked at the cigarettes.
When the two of them walked out of the shop, Zhang Yuanqing opened a pack and handed one to Zhou Qiangbin: "Look, leader, these cigarettes are very authentic, and the cigarette caps are all green."
Zhang Yuanqing knows that Zhou Qiangbin likes to use metaphors, and his cuckold's cigarette metaphor should be perfect.
Zhou Qiangbin didn't hear what it meant, so he took a look at the cigarette and said, "I've never smoked this kind of Xuanhemen. If the cigarette cap is green, does that mean it's genuine?"
When I originally walked out and looked up, I could see Zhao Xinyi's red car. Unexpectedly, Zhou Qiangbin lowered his head to study the cuckold on the cigarette, and was completely unaware of the cuckold he was wearing.
Zhang Yuanqing was completely speechless. Leader, don’t you understand? I’ve already told you about cuckoldry. Do you still think I’m talking about cigarettes?
"Boss, this hotel looks quite high-end. Next time I come back with you, I won't disturb you at home. Let's experience it in this hotel."
Zhang Yuanqing said, pointing to the hotel again.
Zhou Qiangbin, however, studied with his cigarette without raising his head. While studying, he walked in the direction of his home: "What's so good about staying in this hotel? If you come here from now on, you'll stay at my house. Not only is the hotel's environment bad, but it's also famous for its reputation." When you enter and leave the hotel with your identity, don't make a fuss about it for anyone who cares."
Zhou Qiangbin walked away as he spoke, and now Zhao Xinyi's car was completely out of sight.
Zhang Yuanqing really wanted to slap himself. If he had known that such a hint would lead Zhou Qiangbin astray, he would not have brought him to the shop. In this way, after Zhou Qiangbin discovered the car, although his presence embarrassed the leader, it was better than the result of the leader missing the discovery of his cuckolding.
Now that he has gone far away, Zhang Yuanqing feels that if he drags him back again, he will really be no longer a human being. He sighed, thinking that if it didn't work out, he would give it all.
Zhou Qiangbin can be said to be his boss, and he cannot just watch and let him remain a cuckold for no apparent reason.
Wanting to speak but hesitating a little, the two of them walked a long way forward.
Zhang Yuanqing felt uncomfortable listening to the other party's words of concern for him.
So, when he was about to risk everything and drag Zhou Qiangbin back. When I looked back, the car was gone. When he just walked out of the store, he saw Zhao Xinyi's car.
After walking a few dozen steps forward, the car disappeared, indicating that someone had just driven away.
If the person driving the car was Zhao Xinyi, he should have seen the two of them. At this time, if I tell Zhou Qiangbin, I saw Zhao Xinyi's car just in front of the hotel.
Zhou Qiangbin definitely didn't believe it. If he didn't believe it, of course he would call to test Zhao Xinyi.
If Zhao Xinyi had seen the two of them, she would definitely deny it, or even bite herself in return.
Then it's over. Will Zhou Qiangbin be suspicious of him because he doubts Zhao Xinyi, or because Zhao Xinyi bites back. After all, the car parked in front of the hotel. It was entirely possible that he stopped for a moment, took a call and then left.
No man would want to admit that he was a cuckold, so Zhang Yuanqing was not very sure about it.
He thought for a while and could only give up the idea of exposing it at this time, but he wrote it down. If there was a chance to find out the truth, he would definitely find a way to tell Zhou Qiangbin in other ways.
At this moment, Zhou Qiangbin didn't know Zhang Yuanqing's mood ups and downs, so he lit a cigarette for himself, and then said with a smile: "Not to mention, this cuckold's Xuan Hemen tastes pretty good, it's sweet and soothes the throat."
Zhang Yuanqing laughed dryly: "If the boss likes it, I will often buy it for you in the future."
The two walked all the way back to Zhou Qiangbin's home, and sure enough, they saw Zhao Xinyi's car in front of the house.
