Text Text_Chapter 880: The arms can't be twisted into the thighs
I said, "What kind of culture, it's obviously superstition!"
Yumeng shook his head and said, "Superstition? Do you still think it's superstition? Then let me tell you, if divination is superstition and pseudoscience, then why has it been prosperous for 5,000 years? It can be passed down to the present, and naturally it has an aspect of its survival. ”
I smiled wryly, "I don't want to have this kind of debate with you. But you have to know that divination, the reason why it has been passed down to the present is mainly due to people's psychology, people believe that there are gods, ghosts, and also want to know their fate, so those who tell fortunes take advantage of the loopholes. ”
You Meng shook his head thoughtfully, and said, "Your thoughts are too simple, shallow! Without superstition, many phenomena cannot be explained. You Mengyi raised his head and glanced at Cheng Xinjie, as if it was a hint.
Cheng Xinjie coughed lightly, echoing Youmeng: "Yes, yes." My sister was right. Brother-in-law, there are some superstitions, you have to believe it. I really believe it. ”
I suspect the two sisters have teamed up to brainwash me!
I just smiled indifferently and said, "But I don't believe in the superstition of the roadside stalls." ”
You Meng commanded my army: "The fortune teller just now, is it not accurate for you? Accurate for Xinjie? Anyway, I listened to it, and it was quite accurate." You think, he hasn't seen you, but he can calculate a lot of things about you, how amazing!"
I drank my glass of wine in one gulp and snorted coldly, "It's not amazing at all! If you have the heart to tell him about the past situation of me and Xinjie, it would be strange if he didn't know!"
Yumu seemed to be a little angry, and lamented, "Whatever you want, alas. Anyway, I believed it, and I believed it completely. ”
Cheng Xinjie also immediately said: "I also believe it!" She took a sip of beer without raising her head, buried her head and ate two bites of food, savoring its taste.
I was still smiling, but suddenly I thought of something.
After a moment's pause, my phone rang suddenly.
When I opened it, it turned out to be Dandan calling!
It's really strange to say, I was thinking of Dandan, remembering that she was alone in the brigade headquarters, how to solve the lunch problem, but she suddenly called.
Put through. Dandan's familiar voice came from there: Brother Zhao, have you received it?
I smiled and said, "I got it." I'm having dinner at the Easton Hotel, so why don't you come and eat together?
Dandan said: No, no, no. It doesn't matter what Dandan eats, as long as you take it, just take it. Then Dandan was relieved.
I said, "Why don't you come over too, there are no outsiders anyway."
Dandan said: I'm afraid that my sister-in-law will misunderstand!
I smiled and said, "No misunderstanding."
That being said, in fact, I was afraid that Yumeng would be misunderstood. After all, Dandan is the 'life secretary' sent to me by my boss to take care of my food, drink, living and logistics life, and she is so beautiful and cute, can she not be jealous when she dreams of it?
It's just that Dandan is very sensible, and she said that she will have lunch with Commissar Qi.
I didn't force it anymore, but I thought thoughtfully for a moment, continued to eat my own food, and let others say go.
Yumeng didn't ask anyone's phone, but twisted his sexy body and asked for three bowls of eight-treasure porridge, and he tasted it proudly.
Since there was no Easton show, our meal time was over quickly.
Halfway through, I said goodbye, went to the bathroom, wiped my shoes on the shoe-shine machine, and returned to the cafeteria.
You Meng and Cheng Xinjie had already cleaned up, stood up, and when they saw me coming back, they both came over.
"Let's go. Yumeng urged.
I nodded.
We walked out of the cafeteria together, and the waiters greeted me one after another: Captain Zhao, you go slowly!
I replied with a smile.
Yumeng asked me in some surprise, "Zhao Long, do you often come here to eat?"
Cheng Xinjie took the lead in replying for me: "We come often!"
Yumeng said thoughtfully, "You're so rich, how much does it cost?"
I pinched my nose and smiled, "It's free! Easton Hotel is one of our security programs, and as the captain, I have the right to eat for free." ”
Yumeng jokingly teased me, "Heh, how much food do you have to waste!"
While talking, a pair of familiar men and women, stepping on incompatible steps, were walking towards the cafeteria.
I looked up and couldn't help but be deeply surprised!
It turned out to be Jin Ling, chairman of the Kim Group, with a man who looked familiar, and was cautiously walking towards this side.
The man wore a round hat and a moustache above the corners of his mouth. Walk with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He looked rather unconfident, his eyes were uncertain, and when he met us, he glanced to the side in panic, and even turned half to the east.
Exactly, I recognized who the man was, but I kept quiet.
However, what I didn't expect was that Yumeng recognized him at a glance and exclaimed, "Captain Sun? It's Captain Sun! Why are you dressed like this?"
A word wakes up the dreamer.
Jin Ling suddenly panicked, and looked at Yumu deeply, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to speak.
I patted Yumeng's arm and said, "He's not Captain Sun." You have the wrong person!" I drew a small arc on her arm with my hand as a hint.
I have a heart and soul from the dream, and of course I can understand my hints. So she quickly changed her words and said, "Oh, then I recognized the wrong person, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She turned to Jin Ling and smiled at her: "Mr. Jin, don't come to the lamb." ”
Jin Ling also said politely: "By the dream, what kind of wind blew you over? ”
You Meng said: "It wasn't the wind that blew me, it was Zhao Long who invited me over." Just had a meal in your restaurant and it was nice. ”
Jin Ling smiled: "It's a pity that I didn't know that you were coming, otherwise I would definitely make good arrangements." So, come to the show in the evening, the singing and dancing of our Easton Hotel is a symbol of singing and dancing in Beijing restaurants. ”
You Meng smiled: "Then you're welcome! If I have time in the evening, I will definitely come over to enjoy it and have a show." ”
Jin Ling seemed to have a lot to say, but after glancing at Captain Sun beside him, he had to hurriedly say goodbye and walked into the cafeteria.
And from beginning to end, Sun Yumin, who had changed his appearance, didn't say a word.
I was about to take You Meng and Cheng Xinjie to continue the road, when Jin Linggo suddenly called.
Jin Ling whispered on the phone: Zhao Long, you must be very puzzled, right?
I asked, "What's boring?"
Jin Ling said: I wonder why I brought Sun Yumin here again.
I laughed and said, "Reasonable." You saw Sun Yumin pitiful, so you simply put on makeup on him and invited him to a meal. Between you, after all, there is still affection.
Jin Ling said: Yes, he is so pitiful. was ordered to be banned by Sister Mei, and now he can only live by being a doorman. After all, he has contributed to my Jin's Group, I can only help him secretly, can you promise me not to tell Sister Mei about me taking Sun Yumin to eat at the Easton Hotel?
I said, "Do you think I'll say it?"
Jin Ling said again and again: That's good. Actually, I brought him here for another purpose.
I asked: for what purpose?
Jin Ling said: Now that he has figured it out, his arms can't twist his thighs. He thought he wanted to go over and apologize to Sister Mei.
I was stunned for a moment: what, he wants to apologize?
Jin Lingdao: Yes. I'm going to help him again. Because only if Sister Mei forgives him, he can stay in Beijing. That's the only way he can go now.
I said tentatively: Why, he has figured it out? Isn't he stubborn?
Jin Ling Dao: After this turmoil, he must have realized a lot of things. Before the Chinese New Year, I want to prepare a generous gift for Sister Mei. Then take this opportunity to mention the matter of your old captain and try Sister Mei's attitude. When the time comes, I hope you can help say a few good words, regardless of your past suspicions.
I said thoughtfully: Of course. If Sun Yumin still looks down on me, I will help him. Would also be happy to help him.
Jin Ling said: You are really big-minded.
I replied with a smile.
After hanging up the phone, I thought about it for a moment and couldn't help but sigh.
To be exact, although there have been too many unpleasant things between me and Sun Yumin, I still hope that he is well.
But I know better who Sister Mei is. If Sun Yumin wants to get Sister Mei's forgiveness, how difficult it is! However, since Sun Yumin has this idea, I feel that I should also be like Jin Ling and try my best to help him realize it. I believe that after this disappointment, he should have understood a lot of truth.
I took You Meng and Cheng Xinjie and drove back.
As I sat down in my office, I realized that I had overlooked a very real question: where would Yumeng stay tonight?
Dandan and Cheng Xinjie live together, I have my own house, do you want to let You Meng live in the same bedroom with me?
I can't tolerate my blasphemy from my dreams, and I can't bear it in my heart.
Then let You Meng live with Qi Mengyan?
Definitely not. These two must be incompatible, and it's no wonder if they don't fight!
So now there are only two ways: one is to let Dandan move to Qi Mengyan to live, and let You Meng and Cheng Xinjie live in a house, and the other is to find a hotel with better conditions in Wangjing and arrange for You Meng to live.
After thinking about it for a while, I think it's better to discuss it with Yume.
In the afternoon, the thunder can't move, and I will definitely seize the opportunity to come to Wangjing from my dream to accompany my beloved.
There's an urge to go out and have fun.,But I don't know if Yumu will agree.。
To be exact, I would love to have a good talk with her alone, about the past, about the present, and about the future. Now that I am in the tiger's den, my biggest concern is the dream, our love, and even our future marriage.
In my bedroom, Yumu rummaged through the computer with great interest, opening it one disk at a time. I took a cigarette in my mouth and complained to her, "Look at it, it's full of public documents, nothing fun." ”