After this, Yang Yu leads the topic to Fang Zhe.
But it's normal. After all, Fang Zhe's benchmark is there. No matter who I contact in the future, they will inevitably compare him with Fang Zhe.
But in fact, there is no comparability between people. Everyone's background, personality, fortune and destiny are different. It's not objective to say that Fang Zhe is better just from his height advantage.
Juan elder sister saw my mind again, white Yang wench one eye, "you said not to have comparability, that you still compare?"? There are so many great men in the world whose height is less than 1.7 meters. How can we measure the value of a man only by his height
Yang Yu spat out her tongue. "In fact, tall men are more beautiful. I didn't say that height is the only criterion."
"Well, don't talk about a man we haven't met. We'll see him at night."
"It's not good for both men and women to go on a blind date, is it?" Yang Yu has a new problem.
"If you don't feel right, you won't go." Said Sister Juan.
"No, I have to go. I have to help Ya Jie." Said Sister Juan.
After that, the morning passed.
In the afternoon, Su Maokun called and gave me the contact information of zuofeng.
Of course, I won't take the initiative to contact Zuo Feng. I'm not thick skinned yet.
But not long after su Maokun sent me the number, a strange phone called. A soft voice said that he was Zuo Feng and asked me what kind of food I would like to eat so that he could ask his assistant to order a restaurant.
The voice is very gentle, people like it very much, but when he asked me what kind of restaurant I like, I suddenly had a bad idea in my mind.
Didn't Su Maokun say that Zuo Feng is a cleanliness addict. He won't eat in a restaurant like Baiwei's. Since you won't eat, I'll go. What do you do?
"Mr. Zuo, I like to eat Baiwei's hot pot. Shall we meet there?" I said it gently, too.
"OK, I'll ask the assistant to order. Thank you for your clear advice." Zuo Feng said.
"You're welcome." I laughed in my heart and thought that he didn't know what kind of restaurant baiweijia was, so he agreed so readily. After a while, he knew, and didn't know what kind of reaction he would have?
After work, I went to Baiwei's head office with Yang Yu and sister Juan, and found the private room ordered by Zuo Feng's assistant. He called me personally to tell me the room number.
Before Zuo Feng arrived, he came soon after we sat down.
This person is much more beautiful than in the photo. His skin is very white. He is born with a pair of sword eyebrows. He has big eyes, thin face, delicate facial features and looks like a girl.
Because he is not tall, let him look more can be used to describe fiber show, he is the kind of very beautiful boy.
Generally speaking, to describe a boy as beautiful is somewhat derogatory. At least it means that the boy is not masculine enough, or even very feminine. But here I say that Zuo Feng is very beautiful. There is no derogatory meaning at all. It's just praise.
Because although he is good-looking and not tall, he is not a mother. He has a good temperament and is very polite.
If this person goes to the boy's draft, he will win the championship and finish a group of plastic surgery fresh meat.
Sister Juan and Yang Yu and I made eye contact with each other, and we all saw praise in each other's eyes. At least we all felt OK in appearance.
I introduced sister Juan and Yang Shu one by one, and Zuo Feng said hello one by one, which was very polite.
He began to order and serve, but Zuo Feng sat still all the time. He said that his stomach was a little comfortable today and he didn't want to eat. Just talk with us.
Yes, he has a habit of cleanliness. He hates the food here is not clean enough, so he doesn't eat it. But for the sake of politeness, he pretends to have eaten it.
Sister Juan and I exchanged our eyes again. Sister Juan coughed softly. "Mr. Zuo doesn't eat. Why are you here? Come to see us women eat?"
Zuo Feng was a little embarrassed. "I really ate it. Let's just talk, and I don't like hot pot very much. "
I said, "Mr. Zuo doesn't like hot pot, so why do you agree to meet here? You can choose a place you like
"It doesn't matter..."
Before Zuo Feng finished, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open and someone came in.
The people who came in were very tall, much higher than zuofeng, and they were two levels stronger than zuofeng. In front of zuofeng, Fang zhe became a big man.
Fang zhe came uninvited and accurately found this private room, which made me suspect that one of Juan Jie and Yang Yu became a spy and revealed the news.
Judging from their current performance, Yang Yu is more likely to be a spy.
"They're all here. I didn't eat hotpot. Together?"
It's terrible that Fang zhe comes here uninvited, but he seems to regard himself as the master?"What are you doing here?" I asked him in a cold voice.
"It's up to me to ask you that. What are you doing here? Why don't you call me out for dinner? " Fang zhe asked.
"Why do I call you when I come out for dinner? You are not welcome here. You go out. " I said with a frown.
Fang zhe didn't hurt me any more. He turned to Zuo Feng and said, "who is this gentleman?"
"Mr. Fang, I'm Zuo Feng. We met at the last East Asia Economic Forum." Zuo Feng said politely.
"Oh, Mr. Zuo, President of three banks in Asia, God of wealth, but what do you want to ask my wife for?" Fang zhe frowned.
"What is your wife?" Zuo Feng said he didn't understand.
"Suya, my wife, what are you asking her for?" Fang zhe asked.
"What are you talking about? Who's your wife?" I said angrily.
But Fang zhe ignored me and still stared at Zuo Feng, "if I ask you something, what do you want to do with my wife?"
Zuo Feng was embarrassed and looked at me suspiciously. "Is Miss Su Mr. Fang's wife?"
"Don't listen to his nonsense! I'm not his wife. I'm with him... "
"You shut up. It's normal for husband and wife to quarrel. How can you disgrace yourself in front of outsiders? This time it's OK. Next time, don't make an appointment with other men. Don't call me, or I'll break his leg. " Fang zhe interrupted me.
Zuo Feng's embarrassed expression began to change, and there was some coldness in his eyes.
"It's not very good for Mr. Fang to talk like this. Only dog's leg is dog's leg. How can human's leg be dog's leg?" Zuo Feng said in a cold voice.
"I said your leg is dogleg, you are dogleg, ask someone else's wife, what do you want to do?" Fang zhe turned his face at once.
He behaved so badly today that he had no manners at all, like a rude man.
However, after careful consideration, he was a very impolite person. When he was savage, he was a rude man.
"Mr. Fang is also a man of status. It's really disappointing to talk like this in front of us." Zuo Feng said in a cold voice.
"Mr. Zuo is also a man of status. It's even more disappointing and unforgivable to ask for someone else's wife." Fang said with Zuo Feng's tone.
Zuo Feng looked at me, "Miss Su, is Mr. Fang really your husband?"
I'm really embarrassed. "Of course not. Don't listen to his nonsense, Mr. Zuo. I'm not familiar with him."
Fang zhe was very angry, "OK, you are not familiar with me, very good."
But when he was angry, he still held on. He picked up a pair of chopsticks and pointed to the rolling hot pot. "Do you know what she likes most in this pot? Do you know how well she likes the meat
"Why should I know?" Zuo Feng said in a cold voice.
"Don't you dare ask her out? What qualifications do you have to ask her out? I can learn to eat hot pot for her. No matter how greasy it is, I will try my best to swallow it. Can you Fang zhe said fiercely.
Yang Yu may be infected by Fang Zhe's emotional excitement. She also looks at Zuo Feng and says, "can you do it?"
Sister Juan and I glared at her at the same time. Then she realized that she had lost her manners and quickly shut up.
"Then you eat, please." Zuo Feng also angrily pointed to the hot pot.
The reason why he said that was because in his opinion, these are really hard to swallow food.
Fang zhe said he would do it as soon as he could. He took a bowl and put duck intestines, tofu and beef balls in the pot. He ate them in big mouthfuls.
"These foods are high in calories, greasy and hot. I didn't like them before, and I hated them. But later, I was able to eat them. It was for her that I practiced hard to eat these hard to swallow foods, and I tried my best to change my eating habits. Can you?" Fang zhe shouts at Zuo Feng while eating.
The picture is very strange, a man desperately eating hot pot, it seems to be a very heroic thing.
And another man even watched it with relish and admiration. Which one is it?
Fang zhe finished eating a bowl, took a bowl, also sandwiched a bowl, and sent it to Zuo Feng, "can you eat it? Get out of here, I'll give you a damn chance to eat and wash
It's just hot pot. It's even rough. What's his excitement?
Zuo Feng looked at the greasy food in the bowl, frowning and motionless.
Obviously he's not ready to eat, he can't eat, and there's no need to embarrass himself.
"I can't eat it, can I? So you can't date her, you can't even eat hot pot, dare to ask her out? I don't even have food to go with. Can I go anywhere else? "
Fang zhe was so proud that he seemed to have won a battle, which made people feel puzzled.
But my heart was moved faintly, and I even felt that my eyes were going to be hot.
It turned out that he didn't like hot pot, but he pretended to like it very much in front of me. I thought he really liked hot pot, but he didn't. He just got used to eating greasy food with me through a lot of practice.