"You called me last night. What's the matter? I was drunk." Fang Zhicheng asked curiously. If he didn't answer Lu Wanyu's call in the past, she would not call again.
Lu Wanyu was also full of doubts. Last night, she heard a woman receiving a call from Fang Zhicheng, and subconsciously thought that it was Fang Zhicheng's girlfriend, and she felt very disappointed. However, she suppressed her doubts and talked about business, "Ye Qingrou wants to invite you to her house tonight to thank you for helping her in the bar last time."
"Oh?" Fang Zhicheng raised his sword-like eyebrows and muttered, "How come this girl has changed her personality? She finally knows how to repay a favor. How rare!"
"Brother...are you going or not?" Lu Wanyu asked.
Fang Zhicheng smiled and asked softly, "Do you want me to go, or do you not want me to go?"
Lu Wanyu frowned and said softly, "That girl has a weird personality. I always feel that she has bad intentions."
Fang Zhicheng nodded and said, "No risk, no gain. Don't worry, I will go to the Hongmen Banquet tonight."
Lu Wanyu hummed but didn't hang up the phone. Fang Zhicheng noticed something was wrong and asked curiously, "Anything else?"
Lu Wanyu mustered up her courage and asked, "That woman last night..."
Fang Zhicheng was slightly startled, glanced at Zhao Qingya in the living room not far away, and explained: "A sister who treats me well, I will introduce her to you when I have time."
"Is she your girlfriend?" Lu Wanyu asked softly.
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said, "No! I'm not worthy of her."
Fang Zhicheng was speaking from his heart. With Zhao Qingya's conditions, 99% of men would feel ashamed of themselves.
She is beautiful, her family is rich, her brother is the vice governor, and more importantly, she knows martial arts. She is a typical goddess.
When Lu Wanyu learned that it was not Fang Zhicheng's girlfriend, she felt relieved and shouted "Yes" in her heart. She said happily, "I see, I won't talk any more. Brother, I have to go to class. See you in the evening."
When he returned to the restaurant, Zhao Qingya had already cleaned the table. When he came to the kitchen, Fang Zhicheng saw Zhao Qingya washing dishes by the sink. She was bending over and gently twisting her arms. She was so graceful and charming that he couldn't help but feel dazed.
Zhao Qingya put the tableware neatly away and said with a smile, "Go to the living room and wait. I'll have something to tell you later."
Fang Zhicheng sat on the sofa watching the morning news. Five minutes later, Zhao Qingya sat next to him and placed two sets of keys beside him.
"What is this?" Fang Zhicheng felt like his heart was about to jump out.
Zhao Qingya smiled and explained, "One key is for the villa, and the other is for the BMW. Can I trust you to keep them for me for the time being?"
Fang Zhicheng knew that Zhao Qingya wanted to give him this villa and BMW. Although it was just borrowed and not given away for free, he still felt that they were too expensive. He smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Ya, this is too much. If something goes wrong, what should we do?"
Zhao Qingya put the key into Fang Zhicheng's pocket, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "If anything goes wrong, you can use yourself to compensate me."
Fang Zhicheng looked at Zhao Qingya's affectionate eyes, swallowed silently, and thought to himself that she really wanted to support him!
Chapter 0088 The Hardest Thing to Accept
After Zhao Qingya finished speaking, she returned to the bedroom. Not long after, she came out gracefully and saw the two sets of keys still on the coffee table. Fang Zhicheng was still stroking his chin in deep thought. Zhao Qingya laughed and said, "Is the question I asked difficult?"
Fang Zhicheng nodded and sighed heavily, "As the saying goes, it is the hardest to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman. I am thinking, Sister Ya, you are so good to me, how can I repay you?"
Zhao Qingya tied up her long hair and fastened it with a butterfly clip. She wore a brooch given by Fang Zhicheng on the chest of her white woolen coat, revealing her snow-white neck. Her cleavage, formed by her pure skin, stretched far and wide. She supported herself on the sofa with her hands and pouted her head slightly. Her whole body was soft and curvy.
"How about pledgeing yourself to me?" Zhao Qingya hinted.
Fang Zhicheng shook his head and answered solemnly: "A person must have backbone, and a man must be proud."
Seeing Fang Zhicheng's serious look, Zhao Qingya chuckled, "If you are determined not to obey, then I will take it back. I originally thought that it would be a waste to leave these two things empty, so I lent them to you to use, and I also used you to help me take care of them. I didn't expect that I would make you feel entangled, so there is no need to worry about it."
Fang Zhicheng felt a little reluctant, so he quickly waved his hand and smiled awkwardly, "How about, let me think about it again?"
Zhao Qingya frowned and snorted, "How troublesome is that?"
Fang Zhicheng lowered his face and laughed, "Actually, I was thinking, if I drive a BMW in and out of the Municipal Party Committee compound, wouldn't it be a bit too ostentatious? Besides, that car is a gas guzzler, and it burns my flesh."
Zhao Qingya was slightly startled, thinking that Fang Zhicheng was actually considering these details, and smiled bitterly: "How about I find you a low-key car?"
Fang Zhicheng nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "The best choice is Jetta. This car is the king of the road, it is fuel-efficient and very low-key."
Zhao Qingya was speechless for a while, and whispered: "I owed you this in my previous life." After that, she called the person in charge of the Yinzhou branch of Hongda Group on her mobile phone and arranged for him to send a Jetta over.
If you don't take advantage of an opportunity, you're a bastard.
Although Fang Zhicheng was sometimes very pedantic and very fussy about some bottom lines and moral issues, he was actually very smooth when it came to interests. For example, when Zhong Yang gave him 30,000 yuan as a token of apology, he never refused.
Zhao Qingya had been helping him all along, and giving him a car was just a piece of cake for her. She couldn't use this to blackmail him into doing something for her, but the BMW was too cool, and if someone investigated it, it would create unfavorable public opinion about him, so Fang Zhicheng was hesitant.
After shirking for a while, Fang Zhicheng finally told Zhao Qingya his true thoughts. Zhao Qingya was also a shrewd person, and she knew Fang Zhicheng's cunning mind, but she was sincere to Fang Zhicheng and didn't bother with him.
Half an hour later, a 90% new Jetta stopped at the door of the villa. Zhao Qingya threw the car keys to Fang Zhicheng. He did not refuse this time and smiled softly, "Thank you, Sister Ya."
Zhao Qingya leaned close to his ear and whispered, "I'll lend you the car. Every time you fill up the gas tank, remember to keep the gas receipt. Someone will reimburse you at the beginning of the month."
Fang Zhicheng thought to himself that Zhao Qingya was really nice since she even paid for his gas. In his excitement, he couldn't help but lean over and slap Zhao Qingya's left cheek. Zhao Qingya didn't expect Fang Zhicheng to do this unexpectedly. She was surprised and stared at Fang Zhicheng in a daze.
Fang Zhicheng wiped the saliva from his mouth, savoring the dreamlike feeling just now, and said with a chuckle: "Sister Ya, don't think too much. I was just expressing my gratitude just now."
Zhao Qingya came back to her senses, her face full of peach blossoms. She kicked Fang Zhicheng's calf out of nowhere, and Fang Zhicheng fell down on the lawn in front of the yard in pain. Zhao Qingya said coolly: "Only I can take advantage of you, don't play these little tricks on me in the future."