Chapter 826
Chapter 826
There are many coincidences in this world, but there are too many coincidences between me and Zhao Feihan, and so many coincidences happened in a short period of time, which is unscientific.
I suspected Zhao Feihan was following me.
Otherwise, how could he be so precise and always meet me in the places I least expected?
But he looked so natural at this moment, as if he had just noticed me. I felt that I was being too suspicious and it must be another coincidence today.
Moreover, Zhao Feihan really likes drama. That day at his godmother's house, he was greatly impressed after listening to Hu Mengdie's singing segment. He said that he had not heard such authentic Yue opera for a long time, and he rewarded the other party with three gold bars.
He must have come here today specifically to listen to the drama.
"Brother Zhao only recognized Xuxu, but didn't see me at all? Oh, so sad!" Wu Ling deliberately covered his chest and sighed with the classic Ziwei look of hurt and heartbreak.
Zhao Feihan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Don't say too much. I noticed Mr. Wu when I saw Xuxu. Mr. Wu is really exquisite today and his clothes are great."
These words were meant to comfort Wu Ling, but Wu Ling did not feel happy. She moved closer to me and seemed to be whispering to me, but in fact her voice was not low at all and Zhao Feihan could definitely hear it.
"Look, she only tried to make amends after I questioned her, praising my exquisite makeup and my good taste in clothes, but she didn't praise my beauty. Tsk tsk tsk, the difference between caring and not caring is so huge!"
I couldn't help laughing when I heard that.
Zhao Feihan, who was standing next to him, also heard Wu Ling's complaints and laughed along, adding, "It's my fault that I'm too straight and have low emotional intelligence, so I failed to make Ms. Wu happy. But I think that Ms. Wu is beautiful, and that's why I didn't bring it up."
"Hey, Brother Zhao is still a person with high emotional intelligence and good at speaking. Okay, okay, I'm happy." Wu Ling was originally complaining jokingly. After hearing what Zhao Feihan said, she laughed all of a sudden and explained to Zhao Feihan with a smile, "I just made a joke with Brother Zhao. Don't mind it, Brother Zhao."
"I never get angry with beautiful women, and you're the poor little sister, how could I mind!" Zhao Feihan changed the subject, "I just heard you said you were hungry, what do you want to eat? I'll provide dinner tonight."
He wants to treat us to dinner?
But his favorite play hasn't ended yet.
"How can that be possible? It's a rare opportunity for me to meet Brother Zhao, so of course I'll treat you." Wu Ling immediately stopped him.
"Mr. Wu, please don't refuse. I'll treat you. I've treated you to a meal before, so today I'll treat you back." Zhao Feihan was smiling.
Wu Ling was stunned: "You went to her house for dinner? When did it happen?"
After saying this, she looked at me with deep eyes. Although she didn't say it, I understood her look.
She was asking me: When did you meet Zhao Feihan privately? The relationship progressed so quickly that you brought Zhao Feihan back to your home and cooked for him in such a short time.
She also asked me: Is there something going on between you and Zhao Feihan? Otherwise, why would I bring him home to cook?
"We didn't eat at my house, we had it at Ono's house. Last weekend I went to Ono's house and happened to meet Brother Zhao. Brother Zhao is now Ono's neighbor, and we live next door to each other, so it's very convenient for us to cook and eat together." I was almost drowned by Wu Ling's eyes, and I hurriedly explained, "But something went wrong that day, and that meal was actually cooked by Brother Zhao, so I'll treat you to this one today."
I didn't want to continue discussing this topic, so I immediately urged them: "Let's go."
Wu Ling is a little food expert. He knows a lot about the cuisines of Beijing and Hong Kong and can always provide good restaurants.
We didn't even have to drive, we just walked across two streets and entered a small alley with cherry blossoms flying everywhere. At the end of the alley was a private restaurant with antique decoration.
It is Ezhou cuisine, with tender braised fish, stir-fried lotus root strips, fresh and delicious garlic shrimp, black duck in sauce, and a particularly rich and mellow lotus root soup.
After the dishes were served, they quickly conquered my taste buds. I was so busy drinking the lotus root soup that I couldn’t even lift my head.
Only Wu Ling was there, introducing each dish to Zhao Feihan while constantly serving him food and soup. Although they were the only two talking, the atmosphere at the table was very harmonious.
"Mr. Wu's recommendation is really good. I have also eaten Ezhou cuisine abroad, but today I realized that what I ate were all fakes. This is the authentic taste." Zhao Feihan praised repeatedly.
The word "fake" made Wu Ling laugh: "Brother Zhao has been living abroad. I was worried that you would not be able to get used to the food when you returned to China, but I didn't expect that Brother Zhao still has a Chinese stomach. I will take you to try more when I have the chance. The food in our country is very rich and colorful."
"Of course." Zhao Feihan agreed, but then asked, "Will the poor little thing come with us?"
I was still drinking lotus root soup when Wu Ling nudged me with his elbow: "Little greedy cat, stop drinking. Brother Zhao is asking you something."
"Ah? Good, very delicious." I didn't hear what they were saying at all. I was bumped by Wu Ling and I immediately answered.
But this caused Zhao Feihan to laugh heartily and Wu Ling to grumble: "What a greedy little cat, the only thing in your eyes and heart is that pot of soup, you didn't hear anything else?"
I then realized that I had answered a question that was not related to the question, and immediately changed the subject: "Of course, my sister and I will accompany Brother Zhao to taste the food."
"Okay, then I can enjoy a feast." The harmony and joy at the table returned to its previous state.
Wu Ling naturally brought the topic to business and asked Zhao Feihan if he was interested in the gaming industry recently.
Zhao Feihan did not give a perfunctory answer. He asked in great detail about the types and directions of our company's projects. Finally, he said seriously, "I am indeed very interested, but these matters are not decided by me alone. Let me go back and discuss it with you."
"No problem. Brother Zhao can come to me whenever he makes a decision. We are all Brother Zhao's soldiers, ready to fight for him at any time." This time, Wu Ling added Zhao Feihan on WeChat.
After dinner, I drove Wu Ling home again. Wu Ling changed from being lively at the dinner table just now and leaned back in the chair quietly with his eyes closed to rest.
Finally, a message alert sounded, she suddenly opened her eyes, quickly turned on her phone, and then cursed happily: "You bastard, you still know how to send me a message, I'm going to call the police if I can't get in touch with you again!"
Apparently, it was Zeng Zhi who sent her a message.
It seems that Zhou Hanzhi is not in too much trouble.
The stone that had been weighing on my heart was removed, and I finally felt like teasing Wu Ling: "Some people keep saying that they don't care, but in fact, Assistant Zeng has only been missing for a few hours, and they are so anxious that they want to call the police."
"Xuxu, are you still laughing at me? You're really the one who's laughing at you. Don't think I can't see that you are also worried about someone, aren't you?" Wu Ling blurted out.
I was choked by these words.
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