Chapter 32: It's Time to Get Married, Right?
"I'm Zhang Xiaorong, and my father is the chairman of Zhang's." Zhang Xiaorong raised the corners of her lips proudly, and a trace of contempt crossed her eyes.
"Then what do you have to do with me?" Zheng Xichen's intuition told her that this girl was here to find trouble.
Zhang Xiaorong looked at her a little proudly, "It's nothing, I just want to ask you for advice." ”
"I don't have much to help you with." Zheng Xichen politely refused, with a polite and polite smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Miss Zheng, I would like to ask you how to taste the vintage of red wine?" Zhang Xiaorong ignored Zheng Xichen's refusal, and still said her own way, her eyes full of contempt.
Hmph, a small citizen in the market is embarrassed to squeeze into the circle of our high society? Still glued to Kwon Ye's side.
Zheng Xichen looked at her with some puzzlement, tasting red wine? What does that mean?
Zhang Xiaorong saw her puzzled look, and her heart became a little proud. The corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, feeling that he was laughing at Zheng Xichen's shallow knowledge and never seen the world.
Zheng Xichen's eyes were uncertain, she looked at Zhang Xiaorong suspiciously, she didn't know what kind of medicine the other party was selling, and she didn't dare to agree easily.
"Waiter, bring out a few bottles of red wine from different years." Zhang Xiaorong didn't seem to see the embarrassment in Zheng Xichen's eyes, and beckoned to the waiter.
After placing the wine on the table next to the sofa, the waiter left. Only Zhang Xiaorong and Zheng Xichen were left to sit there.
Zhang Xiaorong took a bottle of red wine at random, poured a glass for herself, turned her head and handed it to Zheng Xichen, "You are not the person brought by Quan Ye, since you are the person he brought here, I think the wine tasting should not be far behind." ”
Zheng Xichen frowned, and said unwillingly: "I really don't know how to taste wine, and I don't know how to drink." I ......"
But no matter how Zheng Xichen excused herself, Zhang Xiaorong's hand stretched out to her still did not retract, she had made up her mind today that she must make this woman ugly in front of everyone.
"Miss Zhang, I don't remember what holiday I had with you, why? Why do you seem to be hostile to me? Zheng Xichen furrowed his delicate eyebrows and looked at Zhang Xiaorong in confusion.
Zhang Xiaorong listened to her words, but looked at her playfully, "Have a holiday with me, heh." She sneered, her tone full of disdain, "You shouldn't have been, you just shouldn't have approached Quan Ye, I'll tell you!" He's mine! It can only be mine! ”
The strong possessiveness in Zhang Xiaorong's tone shocked Zheng Xichen.
Zhang Xiaorong's meaning is nothing more than that she has occupied Quan Ye, I really don't know where she saw that she occupied Quan Ye.
Is this woman blind? Don't you see that there is only a relationship between Quan Ye and her boss and subordinates?
Zheng Xichen pursed her lips a little speechlessly, but she knew that it was useless for her to explain now, Zhang Xiaorong was so angry now that she couldn't listen to her words at all.
Zhang Xiaorong saw that she didn't speak for a long time, so she thought she was admitting, and she was even more angry in her heart.
"Come on, Miss Zheng, promoted to the female companion of Quan Ye, how can you not taste wine?" There was a trace of coldness in Zhang Xiaorong's eyes, and her gaze at Zheng Xichen was full of hatred.
But no matter how much hatred she had in her heart, she had to endure it at the moment, with a hypocritical smile on the corner of her mouth, at least in front of outsiders, she had to be noble and elegant.
Zhang Xiaorong almost forced the wine glass into Zheng Xichen's hand, and her eyes when she looked at Zheng Xichen were also full of mockery.
Zheng Xichen saw that she really couldn't shirk it, looking at the wine glass in her hand, she didn't put it down, she didn't hold it, she felt as if she had a hot potato in her hand.
Zhang Xiaorong sat next to her and watched her hesitate for a long time and couldn't tell the year of the wine, and a touch of disdain flashed in her eyes.
She looked at Zheng Xichen with disgust, "Sure enough, a little citizen who doesn't understand anything." I really don't know if you really don't understand or pretend not to understand. If you want to use this to attract the attention of Quan Ye, then I advise you to die of this heart. ”
Zhang Xiaorong's words stabbed Zheng Xichen like a flying knife.
Zheng Xichen lowered her head and pursed her lips, and had to admit that Zhang Xiaorong's words stabbed her. And these are just because of her ordinary status. Zheng Xichen couldn't help but clench her fists, and she bit her lower lip tightly.
But she will never show weakness in front of Zhang Xiaorong, why should she show weakness, just because she is the eldest lady, and she is nothing?
I don't want to see those who embarrass her end up showing smug expressions because of her weakness.
Zheng Xichen clenched his fists tightly, lowered his head, and his eyes were full of anger, but he couldn't change the situation.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhang Xiaorong leaned over to Zheng Xichen's ear, and her words were full of contempt, "Zheng Xichen, just now, I have already found out your information, this, did you do it?" Do you think you're a princess if you wear Chanel perfume and put on custom heels? But in the end, the ugly duckling is still the ugly duckling, and there will be no essential change at all. ”
Zheng Xichen lowered her head and didn't speak, and she couldn't refute it, because what she said was right.
Zhang Xiaorong opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something in Zheng Xichen's ear, her eyes suddenly widened, and there was a hint of surprise.
"Quan Ye, you're here." Zhang Xiaorong hurriedly got up from the sofa, straightened her clothes, and looked at Quan Ye with a just right smile.
Zheng Xichen suddenly heard Zhang Xiaorong shouting Quan Ye's name, and hurriedly raised his head.
Immediately afterwards came Quan Ye's cold voice, "Zhang Xiaorong, my people are not in charge of your turn, and you are not qualified yet." ”
This is Quan Ye, who never leaves a trace of affection when he speaks, and never cares about the feelings of others, is cold and cruel, and does not give others a glimmer of hope.
Zhang Xiaorong's face suddenly turned pale after hearing Quan Ye's words.
Zheng Xichen turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaorong, Zhang Xiaorong, who was extremely arrogant just now, suddenly lost all her momentum at this moment, but still felt embarrassed.
Quan Ye didn't look at her much, stretched out his hand to pull Zheng Xichen and left, his sleeve was suddenly pulled, Quan Ye turned his head a little impatiently, Zhang Xiaorong looked at Quan Ye with a pitiful face, "Quan Ye, why?" ”
Quan Ye glanced at her lightly, "Do I need to give you an answer?" ”
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaorong no longer cared about her etiquette and noble posture, she fell to the ground suddenly, looked at Quan Ye with blank eyes, and muttered, "Why?" I've loved you for so long, I love you so much. ”
Quan Ye didn't look at her anymore, and directly pulled Zheng Xichen to the dance floor.
"Mr. Quan? That ......" Zheng Xichen hadn't finished speaking, he raised his eyes and saw Quan Ye's cold eyes, no need to say it, Quan Ye also guessed what she was going to say, but he didn't want to continue the topic just now.
Holding Zheng Xichen's hand, "Next, follow my steps." ”
Zheng Xichen nodded hurriedly and panickedly, but before she could really react, Quan Ye took her hand, put one hand on his shoulder, and put the other hand around his waist. Zheng Xichen's face blushed a little unnaturally, it was the first time she danced with a boy.
The dance began, and Kwon Ye lowered her head and whispered in her ear, "Just follow me and my steps." The tone was not gentle, but it was not so cold.
Zheng Xichen not only blushed now, but even the roots of her ears became red, she didn't understand what Quan Ye's actions meant. Is it just to stimulate Zhang Xiaorong? However, looking at Quan Ye's attitude towards Zhang Xiaorong just now, it doesn't look like just a sign of making the other party jealous.
However, she didn't dare to ask directly, no, not dare, she was not qualified, she was just a nanny in their family, how could she have the right to ask about her master's affairs.
Thinking of this, Zheng Xichen couldn't help but darken his eyes.
Quan Ye keenly noticed some subtle changes in Zheng Xichen's mood, looked down at Zheng Xichen, and found that her face was as usual, her eyes narrowed, and she continued to focus on dancing.
This picture fell into Zhang Xiaorong's eyes, Zhang Xiaorong's whole popularity was about to go crazy, and now she can't wait to directly pick Zheng Xichen's skin! And then she cramped again.
The nails of her fingers dug into the flesh, but Zhang Xiaorong didn't notice the pain at all. On the contrary, the grip is getting tighter and tighter. There seemed to be anger burning in her eyes. She stood up indignantly, took her bag and left.
At the dinner, Zhang Lao deliberately pulled Quan Ye away and sat at a table with him, and then looked at who was at this table, Zhang Xiaorong, Zhang Xiaorong's parents and Zhang Lao, in addition to Quan Ye and Zheng Xichen.
At a glance, this outsider knew that this was something that Zhang Lao wanted to say to Quan Ye.
Sure enough, on the way to dinner, Mr. Zhang mentioned Zhang Xiaorong's marriage several times, asked Quan Ye if he had a favorite candidate, and talked about the development of Zhang's enterprises in recent years. Between the words, it means that he wants to marry the Kwon family.
Quan Ye listened to Zhang Lao's words with a flat face while eating with vegetables, and from time to time she also gave Zheng Xichen some dishes that she couldn't reach. This made Zhang Lao somewhat embarrassed.
After the meal, Zhang Lao pondered for a while and decided to get straight to the point, he raised his head and looked directly at Quan Ye, "Xiao Ye, you are not too young, it's time to consider getting married, right?" ”
Quan Ye lowered his head and pondered for a while before looking up and replied, "Well, yes. ”
When Zhang Lao and Zhang Xiaorong, as well as Zhang Xiaorong's parents, heard this, their eyes were full of joy, and Zhang Lao hurriedly asked: "Which girl is it, who can be so blessed to marry the young and promising Quan Zong." ”
Zheng Xichen also looked up at Quan Ye curiously, I really don't know which girl was so lucky to marry him.
Quan Ye hooked his lips and smiled slightly, his eyes gradually became affectionate, he slowly looked at Zheng Xichen, and Zhang Lao suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"The person I like is the person I brought to the banquet today, the person who is sitting next to me right now. Zheng Xichen. Quan Ye said as he held Zheng Xichen's hand.
After listening to Quan Ye's words, Zheng Xichen was already stunned, her mind was blank now, and she didn't know what was going on.