Wen Jing thought about Liao Junqing's dilemma, and felt a little distressed. That Xie Xin doesn't know what to think, since Liao Junqing is so determined to divorce, and your own mind is not on Liao Junqing, why are you still dragging out and refusing to divorce?

Thinking about it this wen jing was a little unsure what did liao junqing say to xie xin does it really show a resolute attitude towards divorce stepping on two boats and pleasing men on both sides yes. What is Liao Junqing trying to do with himself? Wen Jing felt a little afraid, fortunately, she hadn't handed herself over so hastily, otherwise, the good name of the junior would have been completely confirmed.

Will Liao Junqing be that kind of person? Wen Jing didn't want to think about it, if it was, the tofu that Liao Junqing ate would only be fed to the dogs.

On the way back after eating at noon, Zhen Zhen called: "Wen Jing, what are you doing?"

"What else can I do, just to fill my stomach alive. ”

"I'll invite you to dinner in the evening!" Zhen Zhen meant, this matter can only be decided like this, and there is no need to change it.

I haven't seen this guy for a long time, and I don't know how things are going between her and Zhao Chenglong. Wen Jing is looking forward to meeting Zhen Zhen.

As soon as they met, Zhen Zhen was counted down by Wen Jing: "You invited me to dinner, and you asked me to run to your door, just for your own convenience, and threw away your car." ”

"Isn't this our former kitchen, why don't you know gratitude and nostalgia at all?"

Wen Jing looked around, she was basically the same as before, Wen Jing worked as a security guard in Kyoto for many years, and she was a frequent visitor here with Zhen Zhen.

"You don't seem to think about me at all?" Finding a good seat and sitting down, Zhen Zhen seemed to be very serious.

Wen Jing pouted: "Miss you?"

Zhen Zhen made himself very sad: "Alas, heavy color and light friends, no way." ”

……

"It's almost thirty, you have to have a sense of urgency!" Zhen Zhen lowered his head to eat, and didn't raise his head when he spoke.

"Don't look like an old mother, okay?" Wen Jing has long been accustomed to Zhen Zhen selling old and serious.

"Don't rush, when will you be able to dispose of yourself!"

"Don't come, mind your own business. Wen Jing has always been good-tempered, and said that she got Zhen Zhen's favorite fish head on Zhen Zhen's plate.

"What's going on with the two of you, is that person real, or is he coaxing you to play?" Zhen Zhen looked forward to Wen Jing's answer.

"True or not, God knows! But I think it's still true. ”

"Then why is it that the divorce has not been over for so long?"

"He is a bit indecisive and soft-hearted, and he has been under one roof for more than ten years, and it is not so easy to cut it off at once. ”

"You're like that, always pioneering for others. Why doesn't he think about it for you!" Zhen Zhen was upset for Wen Jing.

It's not that he doesn't want to leave, his wife seems to be a little shrinking now, and she doesn't want to leave. ”

Zhen Zhen thought that no one outside could tell and see clearly, only the parties themselves knew it in their hearts.

"You have to be sure, you can't sleep with him anyway, at least until you get divorced. "It seems that Zhen Zhen is really much older than Wen Jing.

Wen Jing glared at Zhen Zhen and looked angry: "Then is it okay to change places, get in the car, and get on the sofa?"

It will be Zhen Zhen's turn to be dumbfounded, I didn't expect Wen Jing to dare to make such a bold joke.

"If someone forgets to bring their face out, it's okay on the road. "Zhen Zhen is a loss, Wen Jing is not an opponent.

"Hey, have you experienced it on the road?" Wen Jing said mysteriously, with a wicked smile on her face.

Zhen Zhen picked up the chopsticks and threw them on Wen Jing's head: "Go, go, I won't tell you, where do you fall in love." Anyway, it's yours who will suffer. ”

"Got it---, you just need to take care of your own door!" Wen Jing was like thinking that her mother was long-winded.

Zhen Zhen blushed for a while: "Of course I know." "Like the sound of mosquitoes and flies.

Wen Jing still asked curiously: "You and Zhao Chenglong are going well?"

"It's going well, he seems to be hesitant. Zhen Zhen's face was a little gloomy, but he recovered quickly.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, let's get down to business!" Wen Jing looked at Zhen Zhen and presided over the meeting.

"Ah, we haven't gotten to the point after talking for a long time?"

"At 10 o'clock, let's go to the Shangri-La Hotel and introduce someone to you. ”

"What kind of person, you let me step on two boats?"

"You want to be beautiful!"

When she arrived at the hotel, Wen Jing followed Zhen Zhen's ass into the café. Zhen Zhen waved at a middle-aged man in the corner and walked over.

Zhen Zhen briefly introduced the two sides.

It turns out that this is Mr. Wang, the owner of the platform company that we often call for takeout?

Wen Jing was embarrassed to look at it more, anyway, there was nothing particularly memorable, except for the fullness of the heavenly court.

"You're much more famous than I am. ”

As soon as Mr. Wang came up, Wen Jing didn't touch the north. Wen Jing looked at Mr. Wang and Zhen Zhen, I don't know why.

"Your image of a model worker has become a household name. ”

Wen Jing then understood: "Hey, that!"

"I'm friends with Zhen Zhen, hey, Zhen Zhen, are you a friend to me?" Mr. Wang looked at Zhen Zhen in the second half of the sentence.

"It's my honor to be friends with you!" Zhen Zhen played the same way in the workplace.

"You used to be an armed policeman, a security guard, and then a substitute driver, and now you are recruited by the Taka substitute driver to work in the operation management department of the Kyoto head office, right?"

What do you mean? How can you make my situation so clear? It must be Zhen Zhen who sold himself.

"Mr. Wang, your information is very accurate!" As she spoke, Wen Jing glared at Zhen Zhen fiercely when she was looking at her.

Then Mr. Wang asked some things related to the substitute driver. When asked about the operation and management of Dada Driving, Wen Jing herself did not know everything, and out of the need for confidentiality, she just introduced some fur indiscriminately.

"What, Mr. Wang, do you intend to get involved in the driving business?" Wen Jing was a little curious.

Mr. Wang smiled but did not answer.

……

Out of Shangri-La, Wen Jing asked Zhen Zhen: "Do they also want to intervene in the driving force?"

"It should be!"

"Why did you introduce us to each other, just to provide them with information?"

Zhen Zhen also smiled but did not answer.

Wen Jing pretended to be very angry: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, I'll go." With that, he walked down the road.

"I'll send you!" Zhen Zhen shouted from behind.

Wen Jing wanted to say, no. After thinking about it, this guy is afraid that he will take the opportunity to find Zhao Chenglong again, so it will be good for her. But this idea was quickly rejected by himself, at this time, Zhao Chenglong should be taking orders outside, Zhen Zhen may really be sending himself.

"No, I'll just call a car myself. ”

"I'm going to give you it, I'm afraid you'll throw my broken car back." Zhen Zhen remembered what Wen Jing said before dinner.

Wen Jing sneered: "I really don't have to send it, I'm in the southeast, you're in the northwest, don't stop by." You go slowly. ”

Wen Jing didn't wait for Zhen Zhen to speak, she turned around and left.

Sitting in the car, I remembered that Zhen Zhen made an appointment with him mainly to see this Mr. Wang, and he didn't mean anything, so he couldn't help muttering:

What a mystery!