As soon as she saw that it was Zhou Jie's phone, Sister Hong also waited for a while before answering it. "Sister Hong, it's me, you, are you convenient now?" Zhou Jie lowered his voice and said, for fear that the people around Sister Hong would hear it.

"Zhou Jie, it's okay, I've walked to my room now, why did I call Sister Hong today." Sister Hong's voice came from there.

"Sister Hong, I'm in Jiahe City now, I miss you, so I'll give you a call, can you come out to meet me."

"Now?"

"Yes, I'm here at the Agricultural Bank now, can you come over?"

Sister Hong over there seemed to think for a moment, and then said: "Zhou Jie, it's still daytime, the people of the Green Wolf Hall can be said to be everywhere in the city, and there are many people who know me, it may not be good to see you now, you, if you don't go back at night, we'll see you at night, okay?" ”

"Oh, that's okay, I'll open a room at night and tell you the location, you just come over, no one knows, Sister Hong, your kung fu is so high, how many people can track you in Jiahe City."

Zhou Jie immediately agreed, and began to think about tonight. "That, that's okay, Zhou Jie, you can just wait for my call when the time comes." Sister Hong is also looking forward to the arrival of the evening as soon as possible.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Jie had nowhere to go, it was only five o'clock in the afternoon, and he had to wait at least three or four hours for the evening date, where would he spend all this time? At this time, Zhou Jie remembered the proprietress of the mobile phone store, and it seemed that he hadn't seen him very closely, so it was better to make an appointment to come out for a cup of tea, Zhou Jie took out the phone and dialed the proprietress over.

The phone rang a lot, but no one answered, after hanging up, Zhou Jie called again, but still no one answered, Zhou Jie gave up after dialing several in a row, it seems that the boss lady is very busy, she didn't hear the phone, or she didn't want to answer her phone at all, alas, forget it, just wander around the street.

Zhou Jie put the phone in his trouser pocket and walked aimlessly.

"......Squeak" Zhou Jie was walking, and a very high-end sports car suddenly stopped beside him, which startled Zhou Jie.

"Zhou Jie......" The window of the car rolled down, and a noblewoman-like person shouted inside, this noblewoman was full of jewels, and she looked like a very rich person.

"Who?" Zhou Jie looked back suspiciously, and didn't recognize the lady in the car at all.

"Zhou Jie, I don't even recognize it, I'm Yang Meiling."

"Yang, Yang Meiling?" Zhou Jie looked at the woman in the car in amazement, a little incredulous.

"That's right, get in the car, don't be stupid." Yang Meiling opened the automatic door and asked Zhou Jie to go up, but Zhou Jie still couldn't believe it and hesitated to go up and sit in the co-pilot's seat.

This change is too big, this is Yang Meiling, I really can't admit it, is this still that person, this is completely a noble lady's dress.

"Meiling, you, why have you become so extravagant." Zhou Jie got into the car and finally saw that this was indeed Yang Meiling.

"What, am I getting old?" Yang Meiling stared at Zhou Jie and said.

"No, it's not old, it's that, how to say it, there is a feeling of being on top, just like Wu Zetian." Zhou Jie didn't know how to compare, so he directly moved Wu Meiniang out, and now Yang Meiling feels like such a powerful and rich noble woman.

"What nonsense, I don't want to do anything Wu Zetian, hehe." Yang Meiling said a word and started the car and drove forward.

"Meiling, why did you change the car again." Zhou Jie remembered that when she rolled the sheets with Yang Meiling, she still drove a white sports car, and now this car seems to be more upscale than that one.

"Oh, there are several sports cars at home, change them." Yang Meiling said indifferently, as if it was a common thing to have a few sports cars at home, but now for Yang Meiling, a few more cars are indeed a small thing, and a little pocket money is enough to change the car.

"Well, yes, after marrying a rich man, the tone of speech is different." Zhou Jie looked at the front of the road and said, thinking that he must let his women be so arrogant in the future.

"Zhou Jie, are you jealous, hearing you say this, I, my heart is very happy."

Yang Meiling has never let go of Zhou Jie, she was very happy to hear Zhou Jie's words, and stretched out a hand to unconsciously touch her belly, which was already slightly bulging.

"Jealous, why am I jealous, Yang Meiling, your imagination is so rich, hehe."

Zhou Jie smiled casually, and this smile extinguished the flame of hope that Yang Meiling had just ignited.

Last time, I heard the proprietress of the mobile phone store talk about Yang Meiling, saying that she was not married to the richest man in Jiahe City, but now this situation is a little suspicious, so Zhou Jie deliberately asked like that, trying to trick her tone.

"Heh, it's me thinking too much." Yang Meiling replied, and drove slowly and silently, in fact, she felt very uncomfortable, and even hated Zhou Jie's ruthlessness for no reason.

And Zhou Jie is not ruthless, it's just that he won't like a woman who sells herself for money, so the time with Yang Meiling is just a hormonal impulse, and there is no idea of being with Yang Meiling.

Maybe before knowing that Yang Meiling married the old man for money, he had a good impression of her, but since he knew that she was such a woman, Zhou Jie's good impression of her disappeared, and now Zhou Jie and Yang Meiling may only be friends.

At this time, Zhou Jie didn't make a sound, so he let Yang Meiling drive the car and walk slowly on the street, anyway, he just had time and didn't know how to spend it, so it was good to sit in the car and take a nap.

Zhou Jie then closed his eyes and leaned on the car seat to recuperate, Yang Meiling turned her head and looked at Zhou Jie, and found that he was going to sleep, and her heart was even more uncomfortable.

Although she was unhappy, Yang Meiling didn't say it directly, looked at Zhou Jie, and then said, "Zhou Jie, can we have a good chat?" Yang Meiling wanted to tell Zhou Jie about the child in her belly.

"Okay, let's talk, I'll listen." Zhou Jie opened his eyes and looked at Yang Meiling, but as long as he looked at Yang Meiling, Zhou Jie's heart couldn't be settled, so Zhou Jie closed his eyes just now and didn't look at her.

"Let's go to the café and sit down." As she spoke, Yang Meiling drove the car to the door of a high-end commercial building, the second floor happened to be a café, Zhou Jie had never drunk coffee, and he didn't know what Yang Meiling was talking about, but he followed her without making a sound.