Fang Zhicheng showed a puzzled look on his face, and when a couple left with their son not far away, he asked softly, "Who did you meet?" ”

Wen Feng smiled awkwardly and said, "A vice president......"

Fang Zhicheng smiled and quipped: "Then why are you avoiding him?" Am I not able to see people? Or are you afraid that he will have a misunderstanding? ”

Wen Feng waved his hand, glanced at Fang Zhicheng, and said, "What am I afraid of?" I'm old enough to be your mother, and others won't think much about it when they see it, but I'm afraid he will be embarrassed. ”

Fang Zhicheng showed a look of surprise and said with a wry smile: "You mean to say that the woman and child that the vice president brought are not his ......"

Wen Feng said: "I met his wife at the senior executive's gathering before, she is a very fat woman, she is also fifty years old, and today that woman is at most thirty-five or sixteen, with a slender figure, judging from the intimate Cheng Dù, she must be his lover." ”

Fang Zhicheng let out a long sigh and said, "What's wrong with this society now, if you have a little money, you can take care of your lover." ”

Wen Feng glanced at Fang Zhicheng playfully, and quipped: "If you don't have money and power, you can also keep a lover." ”

Fang Zhicheng's face turned red, knowing that Wen Feng was sarcastic about himself, he changed the topic a little weakly: "Oh, why doesn't anyone keep me as a lover?" I must have been a good lover, with a gentle personality, and I could go up to the hall and down to the kitchen. ”

Wen Feng glanced at Fang Zhicheng and said seriously: "Xiao Fang, I have something to tell you." As an elder, I must remind you to be cautious in your dealings with men and women. Judging from the officials who are now dismissed every year, more than 70 percent of them are backyard fires. Men will inevitably be tempted by this as they embark on a career in office, and I want you to be vigilant at all times. ”

Fang Zhicheng secretly thought that he and Wen Feng had been shopping for an afternoon, originally thinking that they could get closer to the relationship between the two, but he didn't expect that because he met the vice president to keep his mistress, Wen Feng regained the shelf of his wife.

Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I am very principled in this regard, and I won't mess around." ”

Wen Feng knew that her words might not have much effect on Fang Zhicheng, and after getting along with Fang Zhicheng for a day, she had a better impression of this young man. Wen Feng said: "You are twenty-eight today, right?" The little girl of the Ye family is only in her sophomore year, so you have to wait for two years, so let's focus more on work during this time. ”

Fang Zhicheng nodded hurriedly, and after thinking about it, Wen Feng spoke to himself like this, it was also because of the further relationship with himself.

Leaving Wen Feng and Song Wendi's home, Fang Zhicheng parked the car on the side of the road, took out his mobile phone for a long time, and pondered who it would be better to find, Tong Siqing, Qi Yun, Zhao Qingya? In the end, Fang Zhicheng used a simple method to send text messages to the three of them, but Qi Yun was the first to reply to the text message, followed by Tong Siqing, and Zhao Qingya did not move for a long time.

Fang Zhicheng took a deep breath and called Zhao Qingya, men's psychology is often like this, the more they ignore themselves, the more they often want to conquer.

Of course, there are other reasons to meet Zhao Qingya. Fang Zhicheng decided to gradually try it out in Xiaguang District, and now he needs a solid backing, and Hongda Group is undoubtedly the best choice. Hongda Group started with commercial real estate, and it would be great if it was the main operating entity.

The phone rang several times, but Zhao Qingya didn't answer, Fang Zhicheng sighed, put the phone aside, and then turned on the radio and found a random program, in which a man and a woman were talking very inexplicable and thought they were very humorous gossip. After listening for a while, Zhao Qingya finally called over and asked, "I just went to receive a guest, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Chairman Zhao is so busy, today is the weekend, and he is still doing reception." Fang Zhicheng smiled, "By the way, I'm lost in Qiongjin and need a tour guide, are you willing?" ”

Zhao Qingya laughed softly: "Different tour guides, the price code is not the same, if you look for me, it will be very expensive." ”

Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said calmly: "It's okay, I have money!" ”

"Where are you? I'll pick you up! Zhao Qingya sighed, there were other socials behind today, but Fang Zhicheng came over, and she chose to push them all away.

"I don't need you to pick you up today, I'll pick you up." Fang Zhicheng said, "Half an hour later, downstairs in your company, the license plate number is Huai K38672." ”

Zhao Qingya pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

This is really an inconsistent dialogue, Fang Zhicheng's first sentence is to say that he is lost and needs a guide, and when the conversation ends, Fang Zhicheng, a lost person, came to pick up the guide Zhao Qingya.

Half an hour later, Fang Zhicheng came to the headquarters building of Hongda Group, his sense of direction was good, but he followed the feeling and groped to the destination, of course, this is because Qiongjin urban planning is more scientific, there are more road signs, as long as you pay attention to the direction, you can find the Hongda Group on the main road.

Parked the car in the underground parking lot, waited for about ten minutes, the mobile phone rang, and Zhao Qingya said: "I've been waiting for a long time, have you arrived?" ”

Fang Zhicheng smiled: "My current position should be directly below you. ”

"Can you talk well?" Zhao Qingya smiled angrily: "Parking lot?" ”

Fang Zhicheng nodded and smiled: "If you talk well, how boring is the world?" ”

Zhao Qingya sighed and said, "I've entered the elevator now, and it's estimated that it will be there in three minutes." As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Zhicheng's mobile phone didn't make any sound, he knew that Zhao Qingya was entering the elevator, and there was no signal inside. He got out of the car, took out a cigarette and walked in the direction of the elevator, and as soon as the cigarette was lit, Zhao Qingya walked out.

Fang Zhicheng directly extinguished the cigarette and said with a smile: "You are really good enough as a guide, I won't give me a cigarette." ”

Zhao Qingya stared at Fang Zhicheng for a moment, and the corners of her mouth rose: "Smoking is harmful to health, smoking less is good for your health." ”

Fang Zhicheng sighed and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I've become nagging." ”

Zhao Qingya swung out a powder fist, gently landed on Fang Zhicheng's chest, and said, "If you don't like to hear it, I won't say a word from now on." ”

Fang Zhicheng hurriedly raised his hand and said, "It's just a joke, don't go online." ”

Zhao Qingya knew that when Fang Zhicheng was poor, no one could beat him, so she simply ignored him.

Fang Zhicheng was a little bored, and after fastening his seat belt, he asked, "Great guide, where are we going now?" ”

Zhao Qingya said: "I don't want to go to a place that is too noisy, find a place to drink bar?" ”

Fang Zhicheng tapped his fingers on the steering wheel twice and said, "I have a place to ensure quiet." ”

Zhao Qingya raised her eyebrows and asked suspiciously, "Where?" ”

Fang Zhicheng pointed at Zhao Qingya and smiled: "Go to your house!" ”

Zhao Qingya nodded and said, "It's indeed a good place, but there is no wine or food at home." ”

Fang Zhicheng said: "If you go to the supermarket, won't you have everything?" ”

I went to the supermarket first, and the two bought all kinds of things, not only for food, but also for use. What made Fang Zhicheng a little speechless was that Zhao Qingya did not shy away from herself, and even bought some of the necessary feminine products for her every month. When she returned to the apartment, she met an old man at the door who was setting up a stall for divination, Zhao Qingya was a little curious, and pulled Fang Zhicheng over to join in the fun.

The old man is telling a fortune to a mother and daughter, the mother is in her fifties and the daughter is in her thirties. The old man was wearing a pair of sunglasses, and he didn't know if he was really blind or fake. The mother didn't know what the old man said, so she took out the money from her leather armor with great joy and said, "Thank you, Daxian, if the matter is done, I will invite Daxian to drink you a wedding wine at that time." After speaking, she pulled her daughter away, and the mother and daughter were in a good mood.

"Liar, do you believe this?" Fang Zhicheng muttered softly.

The old man's ears were very pointed, and he coughed dryly: "Whether you deceive or not, you will only know until you forget it." It's not allowed to ask for money, it's okay to give money depending on fate. ”

Fang Zhicheng suddenly felt that the old man was a little interesting, he was separated from him by three or four meters, and the volume of the words he said to Zhao Qingya was very low, and it was difficult for ordinary people to hear them.

Zhao Qingya glared at Fang Zhicheng and scolded softly: "Don't speak." ”

Fang Zhicheng smiled helplessly, and said no more, Zhao Qingya asked the old man curiously: "How to count?" What is it? ”

The old fortune teller said: "I have bad eyes, I can't see my face, I can't measure words, I only ask about my birthday, and I help ask about marriage." ”

Zhao Qingya thought about it for a while, and told the old man about her birthday.

The old man pondered for a moment and said: "You have no worries about food and clothing all your life, living in a wealthy family, it seems that you have endless glory and wealth, but your life is flawed, and you are destined to be extremely lonely for the first thirty years......"

The word "lonely" hit Zhao Qingya's sensitive place, and she sighed: "What about the back?" ”

The old man waved his hand and said, "People's fate will change, the past is already doomed and irreversible, but no one can accurately predict the future!" ”

Fang Zhicheng smiled angrily: "Fortune telling, isn't it just to calculate the future?" ”

The old man paused for a moment and said, "Young man, you are wrong in this idea. Fortune-telling is the process of knowing oneself in the past and present, and then inferring what may happen in the future. It seems to be to calculate the future, but in fact, the key is to understand your own shortcomings now and what crises you need to guard against. ”

Fang Zhicheng was a little stunned when he saw the old man say this, because he obviously didn't expect the old man's thinking to be very dialectical and materialistic.

Fang Zhicheng said: "Then you can deduce the future, right?" ”

The old man pointed in the direction where Fang Zhicheng was standing, and said with a smile: "Then I have to know your birthday." ”

"Why?" Fang Zhicheng smiled, "It's her, not me!" ”

The old man touched the teacup, took a sip, and said, "When the birthdays of two people are put together, the future that is deduced is more interesting." ”

Fang Zhicheng felt more and more that this old man was unusual, so he reported his birthday, the old man was silent for a long time, waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I won't do today's business." ”

"Why?" Zhao Qingya wondered.

The old man didn't speak, got up and closed the stall. Fang Zhicheng felt that the old man was a bit of a doorway at first, but when he saw that he had become chattering, he pulled Zhao Qingya away.

When Fang Zhicheng and Zhao Qingya went up the stairs, the old man put the white cloth bag on his shoulders and held up his sunglasses, he took a long breath and said to himself: "If this business is taken over today, I am afraid that my right eye will also be blind." ”R1058