"Look, the two of them are so fateful, they whispered in English as soon as they met!"

"yes, it's a good match!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Wenhao was a little stunned, and finally understood where this damn familiarity came from, and then looked at the girl in front of him. Isn't this Guan Juer of Ode to Joy, and his "role" is the blind date who talks to Guan Juer in English and hides from both parents.

Yes, Zhang Wenhao is crossing, before crossing has just been promoted to the director of human resources of a foreign company, colleagues celebrated promotion, drank a lot of wine, and woke up in a stroller. At the beginning of the crossing, due to the underdevelopment of the baby's brain domain, it was basically in a groggy state most of the time.

After a little older, because of the memory of the previous life, the performance is very well-behaved, after school, the grades are always in the forefront, and extracurricular activities are not played at all, piano, guitar and other musical instruments have been learned, and the sports cells are also very developed, anyway, it is someone else's child who lives in the mouth of most parents.

The college entrance examination was admitted to the top 10 universities in the country with excellent results, and there was no waste during the university, there was experience in the previous life, and the wind and water in the school were mixed, and the teacher relied on the cadres very much。。。。。 ）。

"Okay, let's let them contact themselves after that, it's really good to have such a fate!"

"That's right, let's not get involved."

Finally, both parents were satisfied.

"Well, the girl my mother introduced to you this time is very good." Zhao Shaomei said to her son who was driving.

"Mom, this is the first time we've met, and I can't see anything." Zhang Wenhao replied.

"Of course, the first meeting is mainly based on the edge of the eyes, and when the eyes are met, there will be follow-up exchanges, and all the information will be communicated later."

"Look at what you said, what is the right eye, and also, this child has just joined the work, as for arranging a blind date in such a hurry, the boy still has to focus on his career first!" Father Zhang Jingbo retorted.

Zhang Wenhao looked back at his father, "My dad is right, I just went to work, and the position is very sensitive, many people are staring at me, I can't find time to fall in love, Mom, after two years, my job is stable, I will bring your eldest grandson back directly, how about it!" ”

"You two are really, I'm not here for you."

"Besides, it's really hard to find this excellent little girl now."

"And now girls believe in independence, different from the sticky people in the past, everyone has their own careers, how good are you, the academic qualifications match, the right door."

"Okay, Mom, let's talk about it later, I'll send your second elder home first, and I'll have to go back to the company later!" It's really unbearable to love my mother.

"No, this big weekend, what company are you going back to!" Zhao Shaomei was dissatisfied, "Don't you think I'm nagging again." ”

"No, Mom, it's really something wrong with the company!"

Zhang Jingbo stopped his wife's next words, "My son is the assistant to the chairman, can he be the same as an ordinary office worker, there must be a lot of work, don't think about it." ”

Zhang Wenhao hurriedly picked up his father's words, "That's right, Mom, I can't rest if the chairman doesn't rest, and if the chairman rests, I may not be able to rest, of course, this is just the beginning, and it's good later." ”

"You go home first, I haven't been in this house for long, your second elder will help the staff and staff to see if there is anything that needs to be improved."

Zhao Shaomei looked at the two of them and sighed, "Okay, you are busy, I won't say anything more, but you remember, you must not cut off contact with Guan Guan in the future." ”

"Even if you don't fall in love, it's good to be a friend, the little girl is so good, you are in this city, you have many friends and many roads, okay, you can get busy when you send us home." Zhang Jingbo hurriedly gave his son a look, "Hurry up and agree, otherwise if you leave, your mother will nag me to death!" ’

Receiving his father's hint, Zhang Wenhao hurriedly replied, "Don't worry, Mom, it will definitely be, don't you know your son, what you promised will definitely be done." ”

"That's right, then I'm relieved." When Chen Shaomei heard her son's assurance, she finally put her mind at ease.

Zhang Jingbo, who breathed a sigh of relief, immediately said, "Okay, it's home, you go and get busy, pay attention to your body." ”

"That's okay, Mom and Dad, you can go up, I won't get out of the car!"

"Alright, let's go."

Watching her son's car slowly drive away, Zhao Shaomei turned her head and glared at Zhang Jingbo, and snorted coldly, "Don't think that I didn't see you and my son eye-to-eye, making me look like an enemy." ”

"Oops! Wife, you're wrong, I'm letting my son get acquainted, don't come against you, be obedient, I'm on your side! Hearing his wife's words, Zhang Jingbo was startled, and secretly said in his heart: 'It's over, the account is on my head.'"

"Qi, what you say is better than what you sing." Hearing Zhang Jingbo's words, Zhao Shaomei gave a roll of her eyes and turned around and went upstairs.

Zhang Jingbo hurriedly followed behind to show his loyalty: "What I said is true。。。。。 ”

....

Zhang Wenhao, who was driving at this time, was actually not calm in his heart, he originally thought that it was a parallel world, and it would be good to work and live step by step, but suddenly found that he was really in the world of a film and television work.

Although the rebirth of Zhang Wenhao's world view has almost collapsed, the current situation still makes him a little at a loss for a while.

Zhang Wenhao, who was sitting in the office, looked at the pile of documents to be screened on the table, temporarily put down what happened today, and put it into work.

Before I knew it, it was night, Zhang Wenhao finally finished today's work, stood up and looked out the window, at night, the lights illuminated the sky of the city; On the road, vehicles are running like long queues; Intersections, traffic lights, never extinguish alternately flashing. It was as if a song was playing for the night of the city.

Zhang Wenhao, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly smiled, laughing at his incalmness, "I have experienced rebirth through all of them, what else is there not to accept." ’

Ask yourself, you are real, life is real, the people you meet are real, what about the worldview of film and television dramas, just live a hard and fulfilling life, and you don't need to disrupt your peaceful life for some innocuous things.

Even if it was the film and television world in my previous life, it is now my real world.

Zhang Wenhao, who had figured it out, packed up his emotions and prepared to go home from work.

Pick up the phone and suddenly remember something.

'Hello, I'm Zhang Wenhao, it's a bit abrupt today, I'm sorry to meet you in this way. Can I take the liberty of asking, I can invite you to have a meal together next weekend, there is no other meaning, just a simple apology, and, it is a formal acquaintance, after all, they are all from other places to work hard here, make friends.

That's right, Zhang Wenhao sent an invitation to Guan Juer, and Zhang Wenhao, who figured it out, decided to seize this opportunity, because excluding all other factors, Guan Juer, this girl is really good, scholarly, and gentle. And it happens to be the type that Zhang Wenhao likes, soft and glutinous, but he is particularly firm in determining one thing.

Ode to Joy Apartments.

"Guan Guan, who is this English man!"

"Huh? Yingying, I didn't hear what you said. At this time, Guan Juer was washing.

"I said, who is the English man on your phone, he sent you a text message." Qiu Yingying took her mobile phone to the bathroom to show Guan Juer.

Yes? How could he text me? Guan Juer thought about today's daytime, shouldn't he stop contacting him?

Guan Juer, who took the mobile phone, replied casually: "Let me see, this is what I told you, today's blind date." ”

"Ah, it's him, didn't you agree not to contact each other? How did he... Qiu Yingying, who knew the inside story, asked.

"I don't know, I'll take a look!"

。。。。。。。

Qiu Yingying, who had been waiting for Guan Juer's reply, saw that she didn't move, and then asked L: "Guan Guan, what's wrong, why didn't you speak, what did he send?"

"Yingying, he wants to ask me to have dinner next weekend,,,," Guan Juer, who came back to his senses, looked at Qiu Yingying and said.