Chapter 336

Naturally, it was not Mrs. Xing and Gong Sihe who said it, nor were the three ladies with broken mouths, but the waiter in the coffee shop.

The whole ship's staff rest in one place. This is the most leisurely time. The waiter in charge of cleaning got a large tip, which naturally spread among these staff soon.

Miss Zhang Si had been generous. At that time, she felt sick and embarrassed. She didn't look carefully at it at all. She directly stuffed three ten dollars into the waiter. This can be equivalent to their monthly salary or even more, so people envy and envy, and naturally have to ask what happened. You pass me and I pass you. Finally, not only the staff on board, but also the passengers know.

In addition to the elites from all over the world, most of the people on board are from the capital. Even if the elites from all over the world have not heard of Mrs. Xing's legend in the capital for half a month, it is impossible.

After all, what can a group of men talk about without talking about women?

The eldest ladies of rich and powerful families can't say it casually. They are not only easy to offend people, but also the men with a little demeanor should not talk about the good girls of innocent people. Naturally, there are only those female stars or socialists for them to talk about.

Mrs. Xing is known as a pianist, but she is no different from socialists in the eyes of many people. Naturally, she is also the object of their discussion.

It's one thing that women hate Mrs. Xing, but it's so strange that they vomit when they touch their hair.

Someone stood by Mrs. Xing and thought that Miss Zhang was too pretentious and deliberately ugly.

Some people also think that Miss Zhang Si may have known what she had such a reaction. After all... Even if you're deliberately ugly, you really have to spit it out.

Of course, some people think this is a coincidence. Miss Zhang is just not feeling well.

But anyway, Mrs. Xing will lose her face this time.

It's just a pass among young people. After all, even if young people talk privately, they can't affect people other than Mrs. Xing.

There are very few warriors who dare to directly find trouble with the Prime Minister for the sake of beauty.

But somehow, it even spread to the top leaders.

For example, Prince Mu and vice governor Lu of the Dragon army, even if they listen to it, they make fun of Zhang Jingzhi and ask him to take good care of his sister.

After all, they are not interested in Mrs. Xing. It's just a joke.

But listening to someone with a heart is another matter.

Therefore, when lengsa took Fu Fengcheng to have lunch with Zhang Jingzhi's brother and sister at noon, someone came to the door.

"Quiet, emblem."

Lengsa looked at the well-dressed middle-aged man in front of him, sighed in his heart, and looked at Zhang Huizhi with some worry.

Zhang Huizhi had lost his listlessness in the morning. His eyes were bright, firm and proud, and smiled at lengsa.

Mr. Leng felt that at that moment, Miss Zhang Si's eyes said: I vomited and became stronger!

Zhang Jingzhi frowned slightly, but still politely nodded, "Uncle fan." Fan Ye has a little kinship with Zhang Jia, so he is also an elder of Zhang's brothers and sisters.

Fan Ye glanced at Fu Fengcheng and lengsa sitting opposite, hesitated for a moment, and said hello to them, "Fu Dashao, Mrs. Dashao."

Fu Dashao leaned against the sofa behind him without even lifting his eyelids.

Lengsa hooked the corner of his lips, but the smile can only be described in one word - skin smile, meat don't smile, undisguised politeness and hypocrisy.

Fan Ye couldn't help but smoke the corners of his mouth. He didn't know where he had offended the two. However, he didn't come to find these two people, let alone rely on them to eat, so he didn't think much, but looked at Zhang Huizhi's way, "is Huizhi not feeling well in the morning?"

Zhang Huizhi blinked and said softly, "no, it's good."

Fan Ye couldn't help frowning and sighing, "Hui Zhizhi doesn't know what impact your behavior in the morning has had?"

One of Zhang Hui's faces was blankly, "I didn't do anything in the morning. I talked with Sa Sa for a while and went back to my room to sleep. What's the matter?"

Zhang Jingzhi reached out and touched his sister's cerebellar bag and said, "No."

Leng SA said solemnly, "No."

Zhang Huizhi nodded and looked up at Fan Ye. "Uncle fan, I didn't do anything."

Fan Ye was a little upset. He always felt that the four young people in front of him were very unfriendly to himself.

But thinking of Ah Wei's wronged appearance of secretly crying in the room and not daring to let people know, Zhang Huizhi felt that she was really too ignorant.

Mrs. Zhang also died early, and Zhang Bi has not remarried in recent years. He has a general relationship with his brother's family. Zhang Huizhi has no mother to teach him. Even if the prime minister comes from a famous family, there are some problems with his upbringing.

"In the morning, Mrs. Xing just wanted to say hello to you and say a few words. You just... Wouldn't it embarrass others? The prime minister Qianjin shouldn't do such a rude thing. Later, you go to apologize to Xing Fu and say that you... Vomit because you are seasick." Fan Ye said.

Zhang Huizhi frowned and said, "but I'm not seasick. If I'm still alive after that, don't everyone know that I lied? I can't lie."

Fan Ye was silent and said, "you have more rest in your room these days, I..."

"Fan Chu!" Zhang Jingzhi's eyes sank slightly and said faintly.

Fan Ye was surprised. Zhang Jingzhi always called him uncle fan. Although he was not close, he always respected him.

It was the first time that he was called to his post in such a cold voice.

Zhang Jingzhi raised her eyes and looked at him with a calm look and gentle tone. "My sister is in good health and doesn't have to stay in the room all day."

"But..."

Zhang Jingzhi cut off his words, "no, but I'm her brother. If there's anything wrong with her, I'll take care of it. If I can't take care of my father. We're going to have lunch. I think fan Chu has another appointment and won't keep you."

Fan Ye's face changed, but his eyes caught a glimpse of a cold flash.

I saw Fu Fengcheng playing with the western food knife on the table. The tableware in front of others was neatly placed, but he turned at his fingertips with the knife.

Somehow, Fan Ye felt that the knife that didn't look sharp was very dangerous. He had a feeling that his neck was cold.

Fu Fengcheng smiled and said faintly, "director Fan, the scenery on the third floor last night was good?"

Fan Ye is not qualified to live on the third floor.

Hearing the speech, Fan Ye was slightly stunned and changed his face in the moment of reaction.

He couldn't help turning his head to see Zhang Huizhi. Zhang Huizhi looked away in disgust.

Such an obvious hint, where can fan ye not know what's going on? Remembering what he did on the third floor last night, Fan Ye's face suddenly became a burst of red and purple, colorful and wonderful.

"I..."

Last night's biting soul and bone became endless shame at this moment.

Fan Ye couldn't stay any longer. He just looked at the four young people in front of him, but he didn't know how to exit.

Zhang Jingzhi drooped her eyes and said faintly, "fan must be unwell. Please first."

Fan Ye looked at Zhang Jing's brother and sister deeply. He didn't say anything. He turned and hurried away. He knew in his heart that he would never return to his former image in the eyes of the Zhang brothers and sisters.

Zhang Jingzhi sighed, reached out to touch Zhang Huizhi's head and smiled at Fu Fengcheng and lengsa, "let's laugh."

Lengsa didn't think so. "What does this have to do with Zhang Shao?"

Zhang Huizhi nodded again and again, "yes, it's not brother's fault. I'll tell my father not to pay attention to him in the future! Drive him home to eat himself!"

Zhang Jingzhi sighed helplessly. This sister is really protected. Some are too good to be so naive. If the prime minister can decide a person's appointment or removal because of such a thing, isn't he crazy long ago?

Who really knows what those ostensibly high sounding people look like in private?

Like Fan Ye, there are not a few people who are even worse than him.

"It's still Fu shaoshuang." Zhang Jingzhi smiled at Fu Fengcheng. After all, he still wants to leave a decent for each other. As long as Fan Ye doesn't go too far, he won't expose his background in front of Fan Ye.

Fu Fengcheng looked at him and said faintly, "don't you think Mrs. Xing is very interesting?"

Zhang Jing was stunned. "What do you mean?"

"Why didn't you learn the piano from Mrs. Xing?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Zhang Jingzhi said, "my father said I'm old and should learn something else. I don't have outstanding talent in this field. There's no need to knock."

"Really?" Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him.

Zhang Jingzhi was silent for a moment and said with a light smile, "what else can there be?"

Fu Fengcheng didn't care, "just be happy."

Lengsa's eyes wandered back and forth between the two curiously. What melon can you eat this time?

Fu Fengcheng gave her a look: go back and talk.

Leng SA nodded clearly, okay.