Chapter 11: Telling and Listening

Zhao Lingling's slender eyes and dark eyes were shining, and she said, "After this village, there will be no such shop." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhang Lei looked at the woman in front of him, and a businessman's intuition told him that this woman was telling the truth.

"In that case, Mr. Zhao, please take a seat." Zhang Lei stretched out his hand and made a gesture of inviting in.

The deluxe room is spacious, with a chaise longue in dark purple velvet fabric and two high-backed chairs in the same colour by the window. Between the two chairs, there is a small round white wooden coffee table.

Zhang Lei picked up the electric kettle on the tea cabinet, went to the bathroom to fill a pot of water, and began to boil water. He said to Zhao Lingling: "Mr. Zhao, green tea or black tea?" ”

Zhao Lingling half-leaned on the chaise longue and said, "When I talk about business, I don't like to drink tea, I like to drink. ”

There are two bottles of Changyu red wine on the tea cabinet, which are sold in the room at the inn and are priced at 368 yuan. Zhang Lei knew that Changyu's red wine was only sold for more than 100 yuan in the supermarket.

"The wine in the small inn is cheap and not delicious." Zhang Lei said.

Zhao Lingling smiled and said, "No matter how cheap the wine is, it is also wine--- pour wine!" ”

Zhang Lei had to put down the teacup, pick up the wine opener, and open the bottle of red wine. He picked up a tall red wine glass, poured a quarter of the red wine, walked up to Zhao Lingling, and handed it to Zhao Lingling.

The water in the electric kettle boiled quickly. Zhang Lei picked up the white ceramic teacup, made himself a cup of black tea, and put it on the coffee table. He moved the direction of the back of the chair close to the chaise longue a little so that he could lean against Zhao Lingling without being too directly face-to-face with Zhao Lingling, and sat down.

Zhao Lingling shook the red wine glass in her hand and said, "Before talking about business, let's talk about it first." ”

"Okay, Zhang is listening." Zhang Lei said.

Zhao Lingling drank all the wine in the cup, stretched out the empty wine glass in front of Zhang Lei, and said, "Little Er, pour the wine." There was a lot less coquettishness in her voice, but it was still soft: "It's more." ”

Zhang Lei poured Zhao Lingling several times in succession, and Zhao Lingling drank it all every time, only asking Zhang Lei to pour wine. Zhang Lei only poured the wine, and was not in a hurry to ask.

After a few glasses of red wine, Zhao Lingling's face turned a little red.

"Zhang Lei, looking at you, I just want to talk to you about my heart." Zhao Lingling said: "Pour wine, continue to pour, if you don't drink enough, I don't dare to say what is in my heart." ”

Zhang Lei held the bottle of red wine in his hand, probably to make it convenient to pour wine for Zhao Lingling at any time.

"Mr. Zhao is not worried about drinking too much wine and divulging Hongfei's trade secrets?" Zhang Lei said as he poured wine for Zhao Lingling. Half of the wine in the bottle has been drunk by Zhao Lingling.

"From now on, you and I are partners, and my secret is your secret." Zhao Lingling said with a smile, she got up, stretched out her hand, and pressed a finger to Zhang Lei's left cheek near the corner of her mouth: "Your dimples are really similar to the dimples on Ah Qiang's face." ”

"Do you know who Cuong is?" Zhao Lingling asked.

Zhang Lei didn't answer, he knew that Zhao Lingling didn't need his answer, what she needed at the moment was just to tell and listen.

Zhao Lingling in front of her, although she had a smile on her face, she smiled sadly. The sad look reminded Zhang Lei of a sentence he saw not long ago: "A sad woman is the most beautiful." At this moment, Zhao Lingling, in her slender eyes, her eyes were blurred, as if there were two pools of water, flashing in her eyes, because of the red wine, her cheeks were also red, there was sadness on her face, and a shallow smile, it was really beautiful.

Zhang Lei saw the snow-white calves exposed under Zhao Lingling's nightgown, and when he thought of the beautiful scenery under the white nightgown, he suddenly felt a little thirsty. He looked up, moved his gaze to an impression oil painting hanging on the wall at the head of the bed, looked at it a few times, calmed himself, and then picked up the cup of black tea and drank it. The slightly hot tea flowed through his throat and into his abdomen, making Zhang Lei feel thirsty.

"Xiaoqiang is my first boyfriend. You smile, the dimple, it looks like him. Zhao Lingling said: "However, he is not as handsome as you were born." ”

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"At the beginning, people in the company said that I was a **."

"That's right, I'm a **, but, do you know how I became a **?"

"That man, on the surface, is sanctimonious, but in fact he is a brute! I had only been in the company for a few months, and one night he told me to work overtime and raped me. Xiaoqiang knew about it and asked him for an explanation, and he asked someone to cripple Xiaoqiang and beat him into a vegetative person. ”

"Xiaoqiang is in the hospital, it costs a lot of money, I don't have any money, I have to beg that man!"

"It's been twenty years, and Xiaoqiang is a vegetative person, lying in the hospital ward, motionless."

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"That year, I swore that I would avenge Xiaoqiang and myself. I sleep with him, be his **, and be a junior. ”

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Zhao Lingling suddenly burst out laughing, she laughed so much that the wine glass fell off her hand and fell onto the cheap carpet, laughing so much that her hands were on her stomach, and tears flowed out of her laughter: "Twenty years, I finally avenged Xiaoqiang, that man, now he is half paralyzed, he can't move the lower half of his body, and he can't speak." ”

After laughing for a while, Zhao Lingling stopped laughing: "Shhhhhh---h ”

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Two bottles of red wine, Zhao Lingling drank it alone. Zhao Lingling said to herself, and Zhang Lei listened quietly. Zhao Lingling spoke, her voice gradually thinned, and finally stopped talking, her head hung down to her chest.

Zhang Lei estimated that Zhao Lingling was asleep. It was late at night and quiet. After a while, he heard Zhao Lingling's even breathing.

"Zhao Lingling, I really respect you now." Zhang Lei said. He got up and took out the two pockets on Zhao Lingling's nightgown, and suddenly felt his head get bigger: This woman, she didn't bring her room card when she went out? Zhang Lei said: "You did it on purpose." ”

Zhang Lei looked at his phone, at half past two in the morning, at this time, the waiter on duty on the first floor had already fallen asleep. Even if you wake up the waiter, I'm afraid it will make people think about it. Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case. Zhang Lei thought about it, picked up Zhao Lingling, put her on the bed, and covered her with an air-conditioned quilt.

Opening the wardrobe facing the bathroom door and taking out a spare air conditioner quilt from it, Zhang Lei decided to lay out the floor and sleep in the open space between the pantry cabinet and the bed.

The spirit relaxed, and Zhang Lei soon fell asleep.

When Zhang Lei woke up, he felt that his face seemed to be a little painful, as if he had been slapped in the face.

Zhao Lingling's face was right in front of him.

"You've slept so deeply." Zhao Lingling smiled: "I didn't wake up after screaming several times, so I had to wake you up." “

"What time is it?" Zhang Lei said. He didn't hear the alarm go off, he had set it up to seven.

"It's six o'clock." Zhao Lingling said: "Get up and talk about business." ”

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"At least 10 million to have a chance, are you sure?" Zhao Lingling said.

Zhang Lei smiled, a dimple appeared on his left cheek, and said, "A word is a certainty." I'm fighting for twenty million. ”

Zhang Lei looked at his mobile phone, there were still ten minutes to seven o'clock, he walked towards the door, and said to Zhao Lingling beside him as he walked: "Mr. Zhao went back to the room to wash his face, clean up, and eat breakfast on time at eight o'clock." ”

It's just that when he walked to the door, Zhang Lei's expression was a little unnatural, and he said, "Mr. Zhao, wait, I'll open the door first." ”

When he opened the door and saw that the door on the opposite side was closed, Zhang Lei turned around and said to Zhao Lingling, who was standing in front of the wardrobe: "Mr. Zhao, please ---."

However, when Zhang Lei finished speaking and turned back again, he was stunned: the door opposite was actually opened, and Wen Lili was standing at the door in a royal blue casual sportswear.

Looking at Zhang Lei and Zhao Lingling in front of her, Wen Lili looked stunned, but a smile quickly appeared on her face: "I didn't see anything, you continue." After speaking, Wen Lili slammed the door shut, and the person was already walking quickly towards the stairs.