Zeng Cheng waved casually, and immediately called a waiter and told him to bring Ye Wei a cup of tea, and then chatted with Ye Wei.

?? Ye Wei asked Zeng Cheng a lot of questions, from the global financial crisis to the Internet economy, from the new domestic real estate deal to the downturn in the stock market, and talked about it for more than an hour, until Ye Wei felt that her fingers were a little tired, and then stopped.

"Can I ask you another question?" Ye Wei asked.

"The last one, it can't be more, and if you talk about it, you'll expose all your personal **. Zeng Cheng replied.

"As far as I know, Mr. Zeng, you are the owner of the world-renowned football club Manchester United, and you also have a Chinese league team in China, so can you talk about what you think about Chinese football?" Ye Wei asked.

Zeng Cheng's face changed, and then he waved his hand and refused: "I think it's better for you to ask me a personal question, I really have nothing to say about Chinese football." ”

After Ye Wei listened to Zeng Cheng's words, she immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Zeng is really funny, okay, the topic of the interview is here." In order to thank Mr. Zeng for his cooperation, how about I invite you to dinner at noon?"

Zeng Cheng touched his chin and muttered, "I haven't been invited to dinner by girls." ”

Seeing that it was time for dinner, the people inside were still talking, so the two of them left the venue.

After seeing Zeng Cheng's extremely stylish Bugatti Veyron sports car, Ye Wei stuck out her tongue and said: "This car is so good, it is estimated that if you drive out to eat, it will attract onlookers." Mr. Zeng, you should take my little broken car, at least you can have a good meal. ”

Zeng Cheng nodded and agreed, but when the two of them walked to the parking lot, they found that the car Ye Wei drove was not a small broken car, because it was a very delicate Volkswagen Beetle, which cost 200,000 yuan, which was definitely good among private cars.

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Ye Wei drove the car and took Zeng Cheng to a lively commercial street in the city, where there is a teahouse-like restaurant, which does not look very luxurious, but the environment is very elegant, and it is the favorite of small white-collar workers at first glance.

Especially when Zeng Cheng looked at the prices on the menu, he was even more sure of his previous guess that this restaurant belonged to a business strategy that relied on good quality and low prices to earn repeat customers.

Ye Wei saw that Zeng Cheng was looking at the menu, so she said a little embarrassedly: "My salary is not high, so I have to invite you to this kind of ordinary restaurant to eat." ”

"This place is very nice, the environment is very good, and it is very lively. Zeng Cheng smiled slightly.

"Mr. Zeng rarely eats in such a small restaurant, right?" Ye Wei asked while pouring tea for Zeng Cheng.

Zeng Cheng shook his head and replied: "I'm not as noble as you think, you know, I'm an authentic farmer's child, even three years ago, I didn't have the money to go to such a hotel." In the past two years, as my business has improved, I have paid more attention to eating. ”

Ye Wei pointed to the menu and said: "The fried mud snails in this restaurant are very distinctive, although I am a local, I also like to eat this thing, why don't you try it too?

"Okay, I also love fried mud snails......" Zeng Cheng nodded, and then stopped Ye Wei's intention to order it again, "Three dishes are enough for the two of us to eat, and it's not good to waste it." Well, I want a bowl of white rice, I don't want drinks or anything, and I have to continue to discuss problems with the second chief in the afternoon, and it would be a bit rude to be smoky. ”

"I was always saving me money. Ye Wei said with a smile.

In fact, although Ye Wei is not a rich person, she still has money for eating, and the influence of "Oriental News Interview" magazine in the magic capital is still very good, especially because their magazines have clear views, detailed news, and can often get a lot of first-hand news materials, so the sales have always been very good, plus the supervision of the news media is much more relaxed on the magic capital, so the income of the reporters is quite good. Otherwise, a very young female reporter like Ye Wei can drive back and forth and have her own private car, which is not necessarily possible in other veteran media units.

Zeng Cheng picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then looked outside and downstairs.

This is the design of the imitation tea house, so the second and third floors are semi-open, except for the carved gallery and painting building, it is a double-layer floor-to-ceiling large glass window set up because of the cold weather.

At this time, it was noon, but I could see people coming and going outside, which was very lively.

When Zeng Cheng looked down, he saw a group of people walking upstairs in a hurry, which looked like colleagues and friends were eating and drinking together.

"The business of this hotel is really good. Zeng Cheng suddenly smiled.

Ye Wei was on the phone at this time, but she didn't get through to the phone after dialing it several times, so she frowned and said, "It's really strange, I can't dial my husband's phone, and I don't know where he went to drink." ”

"You're married, and you look like you're only twenty years old. Zeng Cheng said quietly.

Ye Wei listened to Zeng Cheng's words, touched her cheek, and then smiled: "Are you so young? Actually, I'm twenty-four years old, but I got married earlier." ”

Speaking of this, Ye Wei couldn't help frowning, and then said, "Actually, getting married early is not beneficial......

Zeng Cheng didn't speak, generally speaking, if a woman talks about this kind of topic, it's better for men not to take this conversation, once it comes to other people's family life or something, it sounds good or it sounds good, it's a more troublesome thing, and there is no need for me to get involved in these things.

The meal was delivered quickly, and sure enough, as Ye Wei said, the fried mud snails and the roasted pork ribs in sauce are very authentic, Zeng Cheng ate it with white rice, and it was really fragrant, plus Ye Wei, a beautiful reporter, mentioned some interesting things circulating in the magazine from time to time, and then inserted two sentences casually, the atmosphere was really good.

"Hehe, I ate so much today. Zeng Cheng wiped his mouth and said to Ye Wei.

"I'm afraid that Zeng always eats inappropriately, it's best to be full. Ye Wei replied with a smile.

After the two of them finished eating, they sat here and rested for a while, drinking tea while chatting casually.

After settling the bill, the two of them went downstairs talking and laughing, preparing to return to the International Convention and Exhibition Center to continue the summit in the afternoon.

When Ye Wei went downstairs, she couldn't help but be hung by the metal flowers and leaves on the cast iron handrail next to her, although the strap of the handbag was not broken, but her own body was crooked, lost her balance, and fell down the stairs top-heavy.

Zeng Cheng, as a super master of the eleventh layer of Qi training, naturally reacted extremely quickly, before Ye Wei fell, his body had already jumped over one step ahead, grabbed Ye Wei's body, and hugged her waist.

At this time, Ye Wei had time to exclaim in surprise: "Ah......"

But before Zeng Cheng had a chance to comfort the beauty, he heard someone shouting angrily: "That kid, what are you doing holding my wife?!"

Zeng Cheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he found that there was a young man upstairs with a red face exuding the smell of wine, pointing at himself and loudly condemning angrily.

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Meng Wei stood upstairs, his heart burning with anger.

Although it is said that the relationship between himself and his wife Ye Wei has continued to deteriorate for a while, and he has made trouble to the point of preparing for divorce, but at this time, he actually witnessed his wife being held in the arms of other men in public, and a man would feel angry.

Yes, he had two more drinks at noon today, but that didn't prevent him from being able to recognize whether the young man's bosom was his wife.

In the morning, the colleagues in the unit celebrated for one of the friends that he had jumped to an Internet company as the chief financial officer, so they met together to have dinner and celebrate, and by the way, I wish this friend a prosperous future and be able to become a billionaire like twist pain, and the brothers will rely on him to make a small fortune in the future.

For this matter, Meng Wei and others came to this hotel together.

Speaking of this hotel, Meng Wei is no stranger, he and his wife Ye Wei have not been here a lot, so the environment of this hotel is very familiar, because it is cheap here, so it is also one of the favorite places for him and his colleagues to come to consume.

But in front of me, I actually saw my wife being held in the arms of another man, although it is said that the husband and wife have been separated for a long time now, but as a man, how can I endure this kind of thing?

Not to mention, in the private room upstairs, there are seven or eight of their colleagues who are drinking, if they see this thing, they must not despise themselves in their hearts!

"Your husband?" Zeng Cheng glanced at the young man, and then asked Ye Wei in his arms with some uncertainty.

"Prospective ex-husband...... Ah......" Ye Wei replied with some resentment, and then she struggled to stand up from Zeng Cheng's arms, ready to go downstairs by herself, but unexpectedly, although she only twisted her ankle a little just now, she already felt the pain in her heart at this time, and couldn't help but snort softly.

"Twisted your foot?" Zeng Cheng asked.

"Hmm......" Ye Wei nodded, then glanced at Meng Wei, who had obviously drunk too much, and said to Zeng Cheng, "I have to trouble you to send me downstairs, I'll call my sister in the car and ask her to come and pick me up." ”

Zeng Cheng nodded, then pointed to Meng Wei, who was playing drunk and crazy there with the railing upstairs, and said, "Then what should he do?"

"It has nothing to do with me!" Ye Wei replied hatefully.

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