What Zuo Zixian did not expect was that the moment he walked out of his room, he would run into Ling Yiheng, who just happened to walk out of his room. He was refreshed. He was dressed in a casual sportswear, as if he was going out.
She smiled at him and said, "Good morning," but the muscles in her mouth were sore.
Ling Yiheng turned his head to look at her, only to see Zuo Zixian in a light-colored dress with disheveled hair, his face devoid of blood, his arms hanging powerlessly at his sides, and a huge dark shadow under his eyes, with a sickly face.
Apparently, she didn't even believe she was healthy.
Seeing her drunk state, Ling Yiheng couldn't help but frown, "Don't drink after you can't."
He originally wanted to reprimand her, but when he saw her pitiful eyes, he could not bear to say it again.
Zuo Zixian felt a little stuffy, she was clearly helping him block the alcohol, and with his attitude now, no matter what she would not do such a stupid thing next time.
Inwardly, he rolled his eyes and asked: "Is there any breakfast?"
He had been drinking most of the night, and now he felt empty in his stomach. He just wanted something to eat.
Ling Yiheng looked downstairs and said, "Auntie Yu should have made breakfast."
The two of them sat at the table, one in front of the other. Auntie Yu had long prepared breakfast. Since one of them had a bad stomach and the other was weak from hangovers, she made porridge and some pastries and side dishes.
Just as the Left Scholar was eating with relish, the man beside him suddenly said, "I've asked someone to go out and play football, do you want to join me?"
She had not expected him to invite her to play ball with him. However, thinking back to how he had not returned to the hotel and had been in Ming City for so many days, he subconsciously wanted to refuse.
However, before she could say anything, the man said, "I hope you can come with me and get some fresh air. Are you bored to death these past few days?"
Actually, his original plan was to take her around Ming City and have a look at the sights. However, who knew that the co-op would suddenly contact him to play ball, and since they had another cooperation proposal, he could only give up on his previous plan.
Zuo Zizhen looked at his sincere face, and knew that if he rejected, he would definitely be unhappy. Thinking of the things he did to him, he finally softened his heart and agreed.
When Ling Yiheng finished his breakfast and was reading the financial daily newspaper, Zuo Zixian had already changed his clothes and went downstairs.
She had put on a light makeup to cover her dark circles and pale complexion. She even wore her long hair in a crisp ponytail, making her look very pure.
Because it had rained the day before, the air was pleasant and suitable for exercise.
In his absence today, Ling Yiheng drove to Ming City's most famous golf club. This club had branches all over the world, and it was said that one needed to pay millions of dollars to join the club, and also had to be recommended by a member to enter. Every member was either rich or noble.
And Ling Yiheng was obviously the most senior member here. As soon as he reached the entrance, a staff member came to help him park the car.
Before they reached the field, Zuo Zixian saw Wen Xiwei in a red sportswear. She was talking to a man in her forties, and beside him was a woman in a short dress with a sun hat and sunglasses.
When Zuo Ziwen and Ling Yiheng looked over, the person over there also looked over at them. After the woman took off her sunglasses, she revealed a delicate and beautiful face.
Her appearance looked as if she was very familiar with Ling Yiheng, causing Zuo Zixian's expression to darken and his heart to unconsciously feel sour.
Why did it feel like he could run into any woman he knew wherever he went? Just how many women had he provoked?
However, she naturally wouldn't say these words out loud. She only pretended to be indifferent as she asked: "Do you know everyone over there?"
Ling Yiheng glanced at them expressionlessly, but didn't say anything.
Zuo Zixian suddenly regretted coming here with him. She should have gone back to the hotel, now she wanted to see him surrounded by several women, and the funniest thing was that he was still one of them.
Ling Yiheng walked towards the serve area. The cultured man in his forties also walked over and greeted him, "Director Ling, you're here. Long time no see."
Ling Yiheng politely shook hands with him, then quickly released him, saying politely, "I didn't expect Director Qiao to be so early. I was late."
The man surnamed Qiao looked at Zuo Zixian, who was standing beside him. He had a look of understanding, "It doesn't matter, I'm early."
Following which, he looked at Zuo Zixian, his tone carrying a trace of doubt, "This …. Could it be that she's Director Ling's fiancée, Miss Qiu? "
Seeing that the other party was treating him as a Mika, Zuo Zixian was about to explain, but Ling Yiheng opened his mouth to dispel the misunderstanding, "No, Director Qiao, this is my friend, also my partner today, Zuo Zixian, and also the daughter of France's Dix winery. She rarely comes to Mingcheng, I brought her here to get some fresh air."
The other party was stunned for a moment, but then he smiled, "So it's Dix Wine House's Qian Jin. Hello, I'm Qiao Yaming from the Golden Moon Film Group." "Actually, your father and I are still considered friends, but we haven't met for many years. I wonder if your father is doing well?"
He paused for a moment, looked at Ling Yiheng, then forced a smile and shook hands with him symbolically, "Hello, Director Qiao. My father is currently in the American hospital and had a car accident earlier."
A look of regret and apology appeared on his face, "I'm sorry, but I don't know. I hope your father can recover soon. If I had the chance to go to America, I would definitely visit your father. "
Zuo Zisheng smiled, "Thank you for your concern, Director Qiao."
For some reason, this CEO Qiao seemed to have a very amiable and amiable appearance, but it made Zuo Zixian feel that something was off. However, she didn't think too much about it at this moment.
Following that, Director Qiao brought the woman in a short dress over and introduced her to them, "This is the signed model of DS Magazine, Miss Dai Mi Dai. She's currently shooting advertisements for our company to introduce us."
Miss Dai was graceful and elegant. She smiled at them and extended her slender hand towards Ling Yiheng, "Hello, Director Ling. I've heard that you are a proud son of heaven from the business world. Seeing you today is truly extraordinary."
It was just that she did not expect this Dai Mi, who had always been a fan of others, to be met with Ling Yiheng, to be met with such a setback.
He did not shake her hand, but only gave a faint nod. Even if he did greet her, he did not have any intention of talking to her. His gaze merely stayed on her for a few seconds.
Dai Mi's eyes were clearly filled with disappointment, but it was well concealed. She maintained a decent smile, as if nothing had happened.
Seeing this scene, Zuo Zixian couldn't help but feel happy. It seemed that Ling Yiheng did not know the other party.
However, this woman's intentions were very clear. She was probably here for Ling Heng.
She looked at the court and suddenly suggested to Ling Yiheng, "Teach me how to play golf."
He didn't expect that she would take the initiative to ask him to teach her how to play, but since Ling Yiheng wanted to discuss some matters with Qiao Yifeng, he could only ask her to wait by the side for now.
He quickly walked to the side with Qiao Yaming, while Wen Xia Wei also followed, leaving Zuo Zixian and Dai Mi standing on the same spot.
Zuo Zixian noticed that Dai Mi's gaze was following Ling Yiheng closely. Her eyes were burning hot, as if she was treating him as a plate of food.
She slightly knitted her brows, suppressing the uneasiness in her heart. Suddenly, she opened her mouth and asked Dai Mi, "Miss Dai, you've been looking at Ling Yiheng. Could it be that you've known him for a long time?"
Although Ling Yi Heng didn't seem to recognize Dai Mi, but Dai Mi's gaze made Zuo Zixian start to doubt him, so he couldn't help but ask.
However, she regretted her words as soon as she said them, blaming herself for meddling in her own business. It had nothing to do with her whether the two knew each other or not. Why would she care so much?
Dai Mi shook her head gracefully and gave a bright and beautiful smile, "I don't know Director Ling, but I've admired him for a long time. That's why I was so excited when we met for the first time."
Zuo Zixian obviously wouldn't have known that Dai Mi did everything she could to ask for Qiao Yifeng's help, which was why he got the chance to meet Ling Yiheng. Even when she was shooting advertisements for Qiao Yaming's company, it was to see Ling Yiheng.
Dai Mi did not look like she was lying. However, she honestly admitted to admiring Ling Yiheng, which made Zuo Zixian feel disgusted.
She didn't continue the conversation, and she didn't want Dimi to think about it.
Zuo Zizhi waved to the ball boy who was standing not far away and took out a bat from within. Dai Mi thought that she was going to kick the ball, but she didn't expect that Zuo Zixian would be in a daze as he held the ball in his hand with a hesitant look on his face.
Dai Mi Hui'er recalled how Zuo Zixian asked Ling Yiheng to teach her how to play football and couldn't help but laugh, "Miss Zuo, are you going to learn how to play football? Why don't I teach you? I haven't been playing golf very long, but it's been two or three years. "
Zuo Zixian smiled, a trace of imperceptible cunning flashed past his eyes, but he did not reply. Then she stood up and swung the bat in her hand as if testing her hand. Then she adjusted her position. Her pretty eyes narrowed in the direction of the green, as if she was ready.