Chapter 468: In Distress Again
This eater really doesn't look like a famous lady at all, but more like a village girl who hasn't seen anything in the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Zhang Xiaohua continued to eat without saying a word, as if she hadn't heard what Mo Zijun said.
She didn't mean she couldn't hear him, she did, but she wasn't used to talking, because since she was a child, there were rules in her family, and she never allowed others to speak during meals.
I remember when she was very young, it was the first time she sat at the dining table and ate with her family, just because she said a sentence during the meal, and that sentence was not very clear, she was punished for standing for half an hour.
Since then, she no longer dares to speak at the table, and she has developed a good habit of eating without talking.
Of course, Zhang Xiaohua never participates in going out to socialize and accompany others to eat, because at the wine table, communication with people is indispensable, and communication has to speak, so whenever there is such an occasion, she will send the internal staff of the finance department to attend, and she will find an excuse not to go directly.
Also, she never drank alcohol, including red wine, of course, because she was not allowed to drink any alcohol in the house, and she never tried a cocktail that a middle school student could drink, and her family did not want her to be a courtesan woman.
Soon, they finished a fragrant lunch.
Seriously, it's several times better than eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas made by those high-end chefs at home.
"It's delicious." After Zhang Xiaohua finished eating, she wiped the corner of her lips with a tissue and said with satisfaction.
"Is just a bowl of wontons making you so happy? It's really an easy woman to coax. Mo Zijun was a little suspicious of his ears, could it be that he heard it wrong?
"Yes! I can't eat such a real bowl of wontons at home, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, this is the second time I've eaten wontons since I was a child, and I can't eat so big at home, I have to chew slowly, and I can't make a little sound, so this is the most refreshing meal I've eaten, although the wontons you invited me to eat are delicious, but I still have to correct the word you just used wrong. Zhang Xiaohua said.
"What word?" Mo Zijun asked suspiciously.
"I'm a girl, not a woman." Zhang Xiaohua reiterated.
"Oh, I'm sorry, habitual language, as long as it's a woman, I'm collectively called a woman, and when you see that your family education is so strict, you must be a female 'child', and you must not have evolved into a female 'person'." Mo Zijun said with a meaningful smile.
"How do you say that? If you talk like this again, I will ignore you anymore, you are too dirty in your heart. Zhang Xiaohua pouted and said to Mo Zijun.
"Yes! I won't dare to do it again, your tutor is so strict, how can you tolerate me talking nonsense like this? Mo Zijun said with a smile.
"Actually, it can't be said to be a tutor, more precisely, it should be a family rule." Zhang Xiaohua said helplessly.
"There are no rules, there is no circle!" Mo Zijun said with a smile.
"When we're done, let's go back to the office! I still have some work to do. Zhang Xiaohua looked at Mo Zijun and said.
Because she really didn't want to mention the many house rules in her house anymore.
"You're really an impatient, alright! Go back to the company now. Mo Zijun originally wanted to talk to her for a while, but she was a workaholic.
The two of them walked out of the wonton shop, Zhang Xiaohua walked directly in the direction of the company, Mo Zijun opened the car door, sat inside, started the engine, drove the car slowly, and followed Zhang Xiaohua.
"Why don't you get on the bus?" Mo Zijun asked Zhang Xiaohua, who was striding forward.
"It's only a five-minute walk, you can drive the car back first! I'm going to take a walk after eating. Zhang Xiaohua looked at Mo Zijun in the car and said.
"Okay, you go slowly, I'll go back to the company first." After Mo Zijun finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and drove in the direction of the company......
As soon as Mo Zijun arrived downstairs, the mobile phone rang, he glanced at it, it was the phone number of the president's office, and answered directly: "Mr. Yang." ā
"Go downstairs, my car is at your sister's, I'll go out and drive your car over." Yang Haotian said to Mo Zijun on the other end of the phone.
"Mr. Yang, I just went to the tax bureau with Minister Zhang, just came back, just arrived downstairs, you can go downstairs directly, I'll wait for you in the car." Mo Zijun said.
"Okay." After Yang Haotian finished speaking, he hung up the phone, put on his coat, and walked out of the president's office......
When Yang Haotian walked downstairs to the company, Zhang Xiaohua just walked in from outside the revolving door, she saw Yang Haotian, said hello with a smile, and went upstairs.
Yang Haotian was still thinking, who is this person? Is it an employee in the company? I don't think I've seen it, but the voice is a little familiar, maybe it's a new employee recruited by the HR department!
He continued to walk outside, and saw that Mo Zijun's car had stopped at the door, so he opened the door behind the cab, sat in, and as soon as he sat down, he felt something under him, and when he picked it up, it was a wig full of small curls.
"What is this?" Yang Haotian took the wig in his hand, looked at Mo Zijun who was sitting in front and asked.
It turned out that Mo Zijun thought that Yang Haotian would sit in the front, so he casually threw Zhang Xiaohua's wig that he forgot in the car to the back seat.
Mo Zigong glanced back and said, "This is a wig." ā
"When did you put on your glasses? It's not a couple's model, right? It's about the same as Minister Zhang's glasses. Yang Haotian looked at Mo Zijun, who was wearing glasses, and asked.
Mo Zijun didn't know that Yang Haotian didn't recognize Zhang Xiaohua, so he directly confessed: "When I went to the tax bureau with Minister Zhang just now, she forgot it in the car. ā
At this time, Yang Haotian suddenly realized that Zhang Xiaohua's ancient hairstyle full of curls turned out to be a wig she deliberately wore on her head.
"The glasses are hers too?" Yang Haotian looked at Mo Zijun and asked.
"Yes, it's all his." Mo Zijun said with a smile.
"Heh, you kid, just like that, after a while, you actually let the family remove your makeup." Yang Haotian had to say admiringly.
"Mr. Yang has won the award, but I haven't actually done anything." Mo Zijun said with a smile.
"I didn't say what you did, let's go to this address." Yang Haotian said as he handed a business card in his hand to Mo Zijun.
"Okay, let's go right away, can Mr. Yang be comfortable sitting in the back? Why don't you sit in the front? Mo Zijun glanced at the address on the business card and said. (To be continued.) )