Chapter 225: Faded Sisterhood
Since coming to the big city, Zhao Qingqing is probably slowly bewitched by these things, and it is no wonder that all the things in the big city are fresh, for her who has never seen the world, it seems to be a special rarity, and she wants to try everything.
Especially when she is still in love at this age, and sees a handsome and handsome man pursuing her, then she will definitely stick to her.
I think that when Zhao Qingwu first came to this big city, she also felt very strange, but she could withstand the temptation, looking at Zhao Qingqing's appearance, it was estimated that she couldn't withstand the temptation.
"Haven't you thought that this man is not sincere to you at all? Do you know that his identity doesn't look down on you? Zhao Qingwu's words actually had no malice, and he didn't say that he looked down on Zhao Qingqing, but Zhao Qingqing felt uncomfortable when he heard it
Zhao Qingqing already had a little complaint about Zhao Qingwu, but when she heard Zhao Qingwu say that Shen Jiaxing couldn't look down on her identity, she felt that Zhao Qingwu was deliberately making fun of herself.
At the beginning, Zhao Qingqing also felt that she was not worthy of Shen Jiaxing, so she kept changing her dress, and even her dress had changed a lot, who knew that in her heart it was not as good as anything.
"Senior sister, I really don't know what I can't do as well as him? Aren't all identities like this, what other identities can they have, don't you think the two of us are so bad? Zhao Qingqing's tone was already very unpleasant at this time, and there was something wrong with Zhao Qingwu's eyes.
Even if Zhao Qingwu had already felt the change in the sisterhood between herself and Zhao Qingqing, she still had to say what she was thinking in her heart
"How did you promise me at the beginning, you said that I would never have any more dealings with Shen Jiaxing."
"Senior sister, I've grown up, can you stop worrying about my affairs, you can be as good as your brother-in-law, why can't I be so good with him? I'm not a three-year-old anymore, can you make me a little more assertive? ”
Zhao Qingwu broke his mouth, but Zhao Qingqing just didn't listen to him, and in the end, there was really no way.
"Do you really want to regret yourself for the rest of your life, if you really want to make yourself regret for the rest of your life, you can go on like this."
Zhao Qingqing didn't feel any regrets, because he felt that Shen Jiaxing was not good to her at all as Zhao Qingwu said, and she still felt that Zhao Qingwu should be jealous of herself when she said these words, seeing that she could get these honors and benefits, she felt unbalanced in her heart.
Later, Zhao Qingwu asked Zhao Qingqing where she lived now, but Zhao Qingqing didn't pay attention to him, nor did he answer her words, and the sisterhood between the two slowly changed.
Zhao Qingwu didn't know what to say after thinking about it, so she could only look at Zhao Qingqing like this and leave, and the gap in her heart was still quite big.
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Shen Fengchen was dealing with the affairs in the company, and suddenly a person at the front desk ran over and said that he was looking for him, Shen Fengchen thought that he didn't have an appointment today, so he felt a little strange: "Who?" ”
"I don't know this person either." The secretary really doesn't know each other at all," but I see the tone of his voice, as if you know the president very well. ”
"Really?" Shen Fengchen didn't know who it was, but he had a very strong premonition in his heart that prompted him to go downstairs immediately.
He finally saw the man who said that he knew him very well, and he was still sitting there generously, dressed very plainly, and then smoking that old-fashioned cigarette with Erlang's legs crossed.
The middle-aged man should look like he is fifty or sixty years old, his hair is messy, the clothes on his body are very old-fashioned, and he doesn't even smoke cigarettes with any brand, and it looks like he should have come out of the ravine.
When Shen Fengchen saw him like this, he put down all his shelves as a president and walked over slowly: "I don't know what you have to do with me, old gentleman." ”
The middle-aged man finally saw Shen Fengchen at this time, so he pointed to the other party's face, but his brain was not good, and he didn't come up with the other party's name at once: "You just call that, whatever......"
"Shen Fengchen." Shen Fengchen reported to his home.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately stopped, patted the back of his head, and then nodded, laughing while nodding: "Yes, yes, that's the name, are you him?" ”
Shen Fengchen sat on the sofa beside him, looking at him as if he was really familiar with him, and asked politely, "I don't know what the old gentleman is looking for me?" ”
The middle-aged man stood up, then walked around him, staring at him with that very scrutinizing gaze, and touching his upturned beard from time to time.
He was still smacking his tongue while watching, and then touched his chin from time to time, as if he was thinking, Shen Fengchen was a little strange to see by his eyes, but he could smell a little familiar smell from this middle-aged man.
"Why don't we go to the conference room and talk?"
"No need, no need, I'll just talk about it here." The middle-aged man didn't care about the sign that he couldn't smoke here, and he smoked a cigarette directly, and the smoke of his old-fashioned cigarette was very large, and in less than a while, there was a miasma of smoke all around.
Later, the secretary cautiously reminded him that he could not smoke here, but the other party obviously did not listen to the secretary's words.
It stands to reason that there is no need for the secretary to be so polite to a strange man, and if he hadn't seen that the president seemed to treat him as a very important guest, he would never have said such things.
"Can't you smoke?" The middle-aged man ignored the secretary, because he knew that the identity of the secretary was not important at all, but he turned his head and asked Shen Fengchen, and Shen Fengchen immediately said, "Mr. likes to smoke, so let's smoke." ”
It's impossible, president, a person who hates wild meat so much, would let a person smoke here, especially if this is still a big market, many people go back and forth, if it is seen, won't it be a loss of face for the company?
The secretary is just a secretary, and he won't say anything, so he silently stops talking.
"See? Your master told me to smoke. ”
The secretary thought it was very strange, this man was dressed in tatters, and he looked like a hillbilly, why did the president treat him so well?