“sorry。 Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Wang Ziman seemed to feel that he had asked a question that he shouldn't have asked, and a sentence came out in English.

Wang Cheng didn't expect Wang Ziman to apologize for this little thing, although his profession is indeed a little unpopular, but only this kind of profession has another side that he didn't expect.

"What's sorry or sorry, don't say this kind of thing in the future, three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion, and besides, don't look at me, a hawker who sets up a stall on the side of the road, it's still very easy to get hundreds of thousands a month." Wang Cheng smiled absently, he didn't like to say sorry to others, and he didn't like others to say sorry to himself.

Wang Ziman didn't believe Wang Cheng's words from the bottom of his heart, with an income of hundreds of thousands a month, this is no longer an ordinary person, even her adoptive father's salary is only slightly higher than this, of course, she didn't expose what he thought was a lie, men always have to save a little face, and she thought that Wang Cheng said this to make herself feel better.

"It's really fake, if it's a good errand for you, I'll be an employee for you, and I don't want much salary, as long as you don't have classes to help earn some pocket money. Wang Ziman said as if jokingly.

Wang Cheng also heard the joke in Wang Ziman's words, and hundreds of thousands of such words a month are indeed true, as for Wang Zimanxiang, he doesn't believe that Wang Cheng doesn't know, but one thing is that he definitely has no idea of showing off in front of Wang Ziman, but at the moment he really needs someone who understands America: "Don't be joking, you still need to do odd jobs for Bai Fumei!"

"What Bai Fumei, don't you know the situation in the United States, I started to be independent at the age of eighteen, even in college, I also applied for loans, whether in the United States or here, I worked and studied part-time. Wang Ziman glanced at Wang Cheng angrily.

Although the family was very wealthy, and her adoptive father and adoptive mother were very kind to her, when she reached the age of eighteen, he lived alone in a rented house, not because his adoptive parents were ruthless, but because his brother did this, and no one of them relied on family excursions to complete their studies, so Wang Ziman felt that he should not be an exception.

"What? You moved out at the age of eighteen? Your adoptive parents don't care about you, it's so inhumane, you have to take out a loan by yourself to go to college, and the money is repaid?" Wang Cheng didn't know about Wang Ziman's family, but from his point of view, this was absolutely unacceptable.

"What are you talking about, don't you know that there are many such families in the United States? Most of the students in our school are on loans to go to college, which is not unusual, and there is nothing to condemn. Wang Ziman couldn't help but glance at him after listening to Wang Cheng's words, of course, she also understood the difference between this and China, which also made her feel a lot of discomfort when she returned to China.

"That's right, there are pros and cons. Wang Cheng nodded as a matter of course, but even if he thought it was a good method, he would still not do it if he had a child in the future.

"Don't you want to be so old-fashioned, I don't know and think you're a forty or fifty-year-old uncle!" Wang Ziman seemed to be a little unable to stand the tone of Wang Cheng's speech, which felt like an elder talking to her.

"Haha, is it?" Wang Cheng laughed embarrassedly, but he chuckled in his heart, saying that a woman's intuition is accurate, and Wang Cheng has seen it now.

"But then again, you've been abroad for so long and you're still so fluent in Chinese, you haven't left it behind at all!" Wang Cheng quickly changed the topic and threw out a topic that he was more interested in.

"No, when I was first taken back to my adoptive parents' house, I didn't speak English, and my adoptive parents were learning Chinese at home, and after they learned Chinese, I learned almost all English, so from time to time we would use Chinese at home to talk to each other, and I corrected their grammar, and they corrected my grammar, so that my mother tongue didn't drop after a long time. Wang Ziman's words were full of happiness.

Seeing Wang Ziman like this, Wang Cheng was really relieved, he was very worried about whether Wang Ziman was doing well in his adoptive parents' house from beginning to end, and now it seems that he has the answer, and the expression on Wang Ziman's face is the best answer.

"That's good, do you plan to develop in China after studying in China?" Wang Cheng began to ask Wang Ziman about his next development.

"Well, my adoptive father gave me the advice to develop in China, because of the financial crisis in the United States, many people have looked at the country, so I think this is a good opportunity, and besides, I studied economics, which is more or less useful. Wang Ziman nodded, including the opinions of her adoptive parents, and more of her own opinions.

She wants to come back and find her roots, and she wants to find who she used to be.

"Well, the vision is really good, stay in our Great Heavenly Empire with peace of mind after graduation, if you want, I can give you a chance to come to my small shop for an internship, it will be more or less helpful to you in the future!"

But no matter what kind of mentality Wang Cheng has, he hopes to protect this little princess who will always be dragging snot in his eyes, no matter who is by her side in the future.

"Okay, I'll have time tomorrow, I'll go then. Wang Ziman didn't have any opinions, although she didn't think that she could learn anything in Wangcheng, but she was very happy to help Wangcheng.

"Then you can say it, tomorrow is a little more formal for the interview!" Wang Cheng pursed his lips and smiled, he could often see Wang Ziman, and his psychology was still a little happy.

"I know, leave your phone number, if I don't know the phone number, how can I find you in the vast Shanghai market!" Wang Ziman nodded obediently, and then took out his mobile phone and prepared to record the number.

Wang Cheng saw that Wang Ziman's mobile phone was iPhone3g at a glance, and he was even more sure that his stupid bird was on the shelves.

But just as Wang Cheng was about to announce the number, an uninvited guest interrupted their conversation.

"Jessica, I'm here?" A handsome-looking man looked at Wang Ziman sitting by the bar with a smile on his face, and automatically ignored Wang Cheng beside her.

Wang Ziman waved his hand in response, but when the handsome man came over, Wang Cheng on the side said coldly, and the atmosphere here instantly became embarrassing.

"Who are you?"