Hong Kong Island Heart, Section 61
She remembered a lot about the two of them before.
It was really emotional just now, what was difficult to hear, and he picked out the bad ones, said him so badly and accused him of all the bad things he did, but the two of them were not without a little bit of good memories.
Shen Qiang is not a masochist, he must have his good, otherwise how could he support her to stay by his side for four years.
She remembered one thing, the day after the two were together, he gave her a supplementary card.
She still remembers what he said at the time: "This card is not limited, you go and buy what you are happy about, don't worry." β
If it is someone else, it may be very happy, the deputy card of the prince of the Song family, there is no limit. But she didn't like it, she didn't feel good at the time, and she still remembered asking him at the time, "Do you often give others a secondary card?" β
The meaning of her words is obvious.
I asked him if he had ever had a lot of women, and each woman gave him a secondary card.
He didn't feel angry at the time, looked in the mirror and continued to tie the tie, and said in a deep voice: "This supplementary card is different from the one on the market, and there is only one chance in a lifetime to bind the supplementary card." β
There is only one chance in her life to bind, and she has been happy for a long time.
That's why she accepted this secondary card, but never used it.
She has frequent internal friction, also because she has always been in the two extremes of his good and bad.
She could be happy for a long time because of his words, support her to go on, and even when he ignored her, she would think of these words of his.
Amplify the 30 percent good and cover up the 70 percent wrong.
But now that she has come to her senses, she finds that her words are pale after all, and she still can't resist his neglect of this relationship.
Shen Qiang snuffed out these inexplicable memories.
In any case, he didn't deserve her to turn back.
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The next day, Yu Jian took her to the processing plant again.
Another 100 product samples were released that day, and after Shen Qiang checked that there was no problem again, he said, "Can you give us another 50 samples tomorrow, so that we can book a ticket back to Shanghai for the evening." β
"Absolutely."
The factory director was very polite: "Before twelve o'clock tomorrow, the remaining fifty samples must be finished for Miss Shen." β
Shen Qiang smiled politely, and did not care about the factory director's deliberate flattery.
After the factory director left, Yu Jian stepped forward and muttered, "How do I think, he is very attentive to you." β
"Maybe I invited him to dinner that day," Shen Qiang said, "Didn't you say it too, you must be polite after the meal and the wine was drunk." β
"He is such a proud person, how can his attitude change so much at a meal."
Yu Jian almost wrote the word disbelief on his face.
"Did you grab a ticket?" Shen Qiang quietly changed the topic, "I didn't get a ticket back to Sioux City." β
"Nope." Yu Jian shrugged helplessly, "Didn't I leave after the year?" Zhou Hao asked me to work overtime for the Chinese New Year this year and stay in Urna. β
"Why?" Shen Qiang frowned, "Isn't there an annual leave for the New Year?" And we're not customers of the store, so we don't need to guard the store. β
She realized it and said, "He... Deliberately targeting you? β
Yu Jian nodded indifferently, "Because I'm leaving, I'm upset." This is a normal thing in the workplace, nothing unusual, but I estimate that if you go back this time, he will talk to you, it should be to ask you if you are sure to leave, if you want to go home for the New Year, you don't want to answer so sure, if you don't care if you don't go back this year like me, then you tell him the truth. β
Shen Qiang probably understood what Yu Jian meant.
If she is sure to leave, Zhou Hao will definitely let her be on duty for the New Year, so as to balance her psychological anger.
If she doesn't say that she is really unsure, Zhou Hao will be more humane, and it depends on how Shen Qiang talks.
"I must go back for the New Year," Shen Qiangwan said, "I haven't seen my mother for more than a year." If I don't go back, she'll have to be home alone. β
After a pause, she said, "Thank you for reminding me, I know how to talk to Mr. Zhou." β
Yu Jian chuckled and said, "I have nothing to do in the afternoon, can you accompany me to Hong Kong City?" I'll bring some souvenirs to my family. β
Shen Qiang was a little hesitant, but thinking of what Yu Jian had just mentioned, she still nodded.
"Okay, do you want to go directly across the bridge to Shenzhen to buy some Cantonese specialties, or just go to Hong Kong City?"
Shenzhen and the port city are only separated by a bridge.
However, the prosperity of Shenzhen is not inferior to the port city, Shenzhen brings together Chaoshan, Hakka and other delicacies, and there are many snack streets.
"It's in Gangcheng, I'm too lazy to go so far," Yu Jian said, "By the way, I went to have a local morning tea, I heard that it was very delicious." β
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Shen Qiang can be regarded as half of the friendship of the landlord.
After running around with Yu Jian, Yu Jian finally bought enough souvenirs, and said: "You have been in Hong Kong City for a long time, do you know which teahouse is more authentic, I invite you to have morning tea." β
Shen Qiang remembered the teahouse that Song Boli used to take her to eat.
"There is one, but it is a little expensive, but the reputation is better."
"Then go here, you give me the location, and I'll take a taxi." Yu Jian did not rent a car, because the car in Gangcheng is different from that in the mainland, the steering wheel is on the right, and foreign license plates are not allowed to drive in, unless there are two license plates.
"I'll just take a taxi." In the workplace and society, when people invite guests, they can't take advantage of others in vain.
Shen Qiang clicked on her mobile phone, entered the address, and the two of them got into an online taxi and went to the teahouse.
The two of them did not open a private room separately, but sat in a position by the window.
The waiter stepped forward with the menu and asked what he wanted to eat in Cantonese, Shen Qiang replied in Cantonese, and Wu Nong spoke in Cantonese in a soft tone, and his voice was a little sweeter.
"I can't tell you can speak Cantonese." Yu Jiandao: "International students, English, design, and Cantonese. Shen Qiang, I don't know who has this blessing to marry you. β
Yu Jian's polite words, Shen Qiang didn't take it seriously, just lowered her eyes and smiled and said thank you.
This sentence did not fall into her heart, but fell into the heart of the person at the table behind her.
The dΓ©cor is old, with black sofas and a long screen in the middle of each chair, giving you plenty of privacy.
The man behind her sat with his back to her.
With the Hong Kong style on his back, his suit and leather shoes, and his deep eyes moved slightly, he heard Yu Jian's words in his heart.
He used to like to bring her here for morning tea, but he didn't expect her to come today, let alone that she would bring Yu Jian with him.
Song Boli didn't look back, heard Shen Qiang's light smile, and quietly put down the chopsticks in his hand.
The two of them seem to be very compatible, Yu Jian will praise her unreservedly, and she will respond with a light smile.
How long had it been since she had smiled so gently at him?
Song Boli looked at the various pastries in front of him, his eyes were dark, he couldn't arouse any interest, and he had no appetite.
When people are bored and have something on their minds.
There is no appetite for it.
"I really don't know, who has the blessing to marry you."
He lowered his eyes and remembered that he had said this sentence before, and at that time he was just joking and blurted out that she cooked deliciously, but now that he thinks about it, this sentence sounds like it just tells her that he has no intention of marrying her.
His heart sank, and he was a little annoyed that he had spoken to her too casually before.
But Shen Qiang didn't know anything about the movement behind her.
She and Yu Jian were still chatting, their voices were very gentle, the waiter put the snacks on the table, and she even said to Yu Jian: "Try the soy sauce and phoenix feet, it is a must-order dish in the teahouse." β
This sentence made Song Boli's heart sour.
This sentence was obviously said to her by him five years ago, but now she is saying it to another man.
But what do you know, she made it very clear last night.
He didn't have the right to interfere in anything with her, he didn't even have the right to be jealous...
"It tastes so good!" Yu Jian took a bite of phoenix claws and exclaimed.
After that, he looked at Shen Qiang and smiled: "Qiang Qiang, ask you something." β
Shen Qiang: "You ask." β
"When you first came to the company, many people in the company were quite curious about you, saying that you looked so well-behaved, and talking about what type of man you like behind your back, let's say okay first, I don't mean that to you, just thinking, see if there is a suitable person, and introduce one to you in the company."
Song Boli's eyes were dim, his eyes moved slightly, and he leaned back in his chair, like an eavesdropping maniac.
He was a little sarcastic in his heart, and he didn't believe Yu Jian's words.
How could he not have that meaning, men like to cover themselves up in a high-sounding manner, package themselves differently, let women relax their vigilance, and then get it easily.
But Shen Qiang looks so well-behaved, who can't be impressed.
Thinking that at the beginning, he was impressed by Shen Qiang's well-behaved appearance, and for the first time, a woman came into his eyes.
In the past, he might have sworn that the person Shen Qiang liked was him.
But now, he doesn't know what kind of man Shen Qiang likes, will it still be like him?
Shen Qiang looked at Yu Jian, took a sip of pork porridge, and thought for a while: "I don't actually have a specific standard, but if I really want to say it, it is self-motivated, can create small surprises, be romantic, and take care of the family." β
Of the four standards, Song Boli sat down, but found that except for the first one, none of them matched.
In her standards, he doesn't touch any of them.
Even came against him.
If it weren't for the fact that he knew that she didn't know about his existence, he would have wondered if he had said it to him on purpose.
Song Boli quietly took out his mobile phone.
Click on Baidu and enter: [How do men become romantic? γ
"It's that simple, huh? Then these requirements are not too high," Yu Jian said very seriously: "If I meet a suitable one, I will introduce it to you, do you have any people you don't like anywhere, that is, in a specific area." β
Shen Qiang didn't know why Yu Jian was so serious and keen to introduce her to the object, but she couldn't talk to death, so she pondered for a moment and said, "Anyway, it's good not to be local in Hong Kong City." β
She didn't want to continue to be involved with the people and things here in Port City.
Song Boli, who was looking at how men became romantic, shook his hand, and his face was a little dark.
He is a native of Port City.
Shen Qiang's words mean that he is not even qualified to enter the game.