Chapter 27: The Water of the Seven Stars

"Zhao Dapeng, let's go, there are still many things to do when I go back. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Zeng Yifan sat in the car and shouted at the stunned Zhao Dapeng.

"You go back first, I still have some business."

"What's the matter with you? I'll talk about it when I go back. Zeng Yifan's mind is now full of design ideas, and he can't wait to rush to the workbench to operate.

"Let's go, I'll take a taxi back later." Zhao Dapeng walked towards the burgundy Porsche 911 in a daze, and didn't even look at Zeng Yifan.

Zhao Dapeng is not forgetting friends, nor is he indistinguishable from public and private, but this is already the point of getting off work, and personal problems are the first thing to be solved outside of eight hours, which is much more important than overtime.

At the same time, Zeng Yifan, who saw the burgundy Porsche 911, suddenly understood what the girl was going to do. It's just that it's okay to wait for the rabbit? Not to mention a rich girl these days, even an ordinary girl, it is difficult to win without spending all kinds of thoughts. Yes, let Zhao Dapeng hit the south wall and then turn back.

"Then I'll go back to the company first, and I'll eat my own dinner."

"Got it."

Zhao Dapeng approached Porsche, the car turned off, and there was no one in the car.

Does she work here? Unlikely, I didn't notice the car parked here when I came just now, and even if I was late for work, it wasn't that outrageous. Is she here to run errands? It's almost time to get off work now, so I should be coming out.

Indeed, Zhao Dapeng is ready to wait for the rabbit, although he doesn't know why he wants to see the beauty again, and he still uses such a low reunion bridge. Well, perhaps it is the most basic courtesy to ask how the accident was handled. Zhao Dapeng comforted himself.

Wang Weihao's office.

Zheng Zixuan held Wang Weihao's arm excitedly: "Brother-in-law, thank you, if you hadn't called, that person would have been pestering me." ”

"Be careful when driving in the future, this time fortunately nothing happened to you." Wang Weihao gently broke Zheng Zixuan's hand holding his hand, and he was in a good mood.

Everything went according to plan. The hospital contacted the cleaner who fell from the building, and the police had just come and confirmed that it was an accident. And he is no longer incompatible with Zeng Yifan, but it is something that really makes him happy. In the final analysis, the only thing he has to deal with is Rising Sun Construction, or Zheng Zhengduo, if he can harm others, Wang Weihao doesn't want to kill in vain.

The thoughts of everyone in this family, after entering the Zheng family for more than half a year, Wang Weihao can naturally see it clearly, for this sister-in-law Zheng Zixuan, who has no scheming and is born to his stepmother, Wang Weihao can be regarded as spoiled.

So when Zheng Zixuan said that he had hit someone and was falsely accused, Wang Weihao quickly dealt with it.

"Got it. Brother-in-law, do you want to eat together in the evening? My father isn't at home. Zheng Zixuan sold Meng again.

"Okay, I still have a job, your sister is a little unwell, and I have to go back to accompany her. If you're eating out, be safe. ”

"Oh......" Zheng Zixuan was a little disappointed, calling someone to come to dinner, and paying for it herself, it must have been a lot, but it didn't mean anything at all. The second sister is not feeling well, the eldest brother and the third sister are always in sight, and the father is not at home, so they will definitely not go back. I'm alone again, alas.

After Zheng Zixuan left, Wang Weihao pondered for a moment. Today is Zheng Ziyi's birthday, and she probably wanted to talk about this before. In the past, every year on her birthday, she would carefully prepare gifts, but this year is her first birthday after marriage, do you want to give a gift?

However, a marriage that is destined to be fruitless, if you use sincerity, it is destined to hurt even more. It's for Ziyi's sake, so I don't remember it.

"Secretary Chen, bring me last month's report." Wang Weihao pressed the call button.

"President, it's already off work, do you still want to see it?"

"Bring it."

"Okay."

After only a while, Secretary Xu hugged a large stack of materials, and then made a cup of coffee.

"You get off work, I'll call Lao Liu if there's anything."

Secretary Chen didn't push, he made an appointment with his girlfriend to watch a movie at night, and he really didn't want to work overtime. However, the president is a rare good boss, very considerate of his subordinates, and his personal ability is also very strong, and he has a great personality. These points made many old employees who were originally dissatisfied with his identity gradually convinced.

Zheng Zixuan went downstairs aimlessly and drove her car remotely from a distance.

Zhao Dapeng had been staring at the car, but suddenly the headlights flashed, and he was also excited, and immediately put on a look like he had just passed by.

"Hey, why are you here, what a coincidence." Zhao Dapeng spoke first.

"yes, are you here for something?" Zheng Zixuan felt that if he came here and had something, he could help lead the way or something.

"It's been done, the overall decoration of this building is our company's responsibility, I came here to investigate, just finished."

"So you're a designer." Zheng Zixuan looked adoring.

"yes, architect." Zhao Dapeng gladly accepted this adoring gaze.

"I've wanted to be a designer since I was a kid, but unfortunately I can't draw."

"Actually, you don't have to be able to draw, if you want to learn to paint, I'll teach you, sketching, watercolor, Chinese painting, oil painting, I can." Zhao Dapeng does know a little bit, although he basically can't take it, but for people who don't know at all, bragging is enough capital.

Sure enough, Zheng Zixuan admired it even more, and couldn't wait to directly pull Zhao Dapeng to experience it. That mentality is similar to Ruth in the Titanic.

It's just a body painting, which is too difficult for a half-baked painter like Zhao Dapeng. Zeng Yifan is almost the same. It's really a skill to use it when you hate it!

But Zhao Dapeng also has a way to resolve it, make use of his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, just avoid the heavy and light, there are thousands of ways to flirt with his sister, how can he hang himself on a tree.

"What's the arrangement for the evening? If it's okay, I'll invite you to dinner and tell you about the basic elements of design, you're so smart, I'm sure you can make a point. ”

"Okay." Zheng Zixuan readily agreed.

Oh yes! Being able to eat together, this flirtatious girl is a big step. Zhao Dapeng felt that his goal of getting rid of the single was about to be achieved.

Zheng Family Villa.

"Big brother, I thought you weren't eating at home today." Zheng Zixin looked at Zheng Jiahao, who was happily pulling the rice, and said, I heard that he shouted yesterday that he was going to quit the cook, and now he is eating with relish again, and he is also served.

"Didn't you go out to eat either?"

"My parents are not at home, and the food outside is not as delicious as the food made at home. Of course I eat it at home. Zheng Zixin said, put a chopstick braised carp into her mouth, and praised it: "It's the same carp, it's Aunt Li who burns it well, and it's very delicious today." ”

"Then don't look at what kind of fish it is, I got it." Zheng Jiahao looked proud, and also put a chopstick fish meat in his mouth, and the meat was delicious.

"Where did you get it? Why don't you get a few more? Zheng Zixin leaned in and asked, obviously, this fish is not an ordinary carp.

"I got it from the company's fish pond."

"Smack!" Zheng Zixin's chopsticks fell to the ground: "What? ...... in the company's fish pond Golden Koi?"

"Why are you making such a fuss, isn't it 'the dragon has nine sons, and it transforms into the rising sun, just like this nine-tailed golden koi', I know." Cheng Kar-ho disagreed.

"I know you still got it and burned it?" Zheng Zixin suddenly had a psychological feeling of disgust, dragon meat, besides, if his father knew about it, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Do you know who this fish we're eating right now?"

"Who?" Zheng Zixin felt a little trembling inexplicably, it sounded like eating human flesh.