The hatred for my father is irreconcilable!
Fang Zhicheng's sudden visit will not change Yang Xiaoqiao's long-planned plan. She is seducing Zhao Heping step by step in her own way, and then ruining his reputation.
Yang Xiaoqiao quietly opened the drawer, and inside was a camera. On Sunday, this camera would be put to good use.
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Mengfei is the most popular business club in Yinzhou now, with various entertainment and leisure activities. Xu Peng has now entered the upper circle of Yinzhou and is a platinum member of Mengfei. Otherwise, ordinary people cannot enter. Xu Peng brought Fang Zhicheng and Zhong Yang to the bowling alley. Zhong Yang leaned close to Fang Zhicheng's ear and muttered, "I thought Lao Xu took us to drink wine, but it turned out to be bowling. I have never played this before..."
Fang Zhicheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, "If drinking wine is too vulgar, it would be better to play bowling. It is a fashionable sport. We can try it and gain some knowledge."
Zhong Yang patted Fang Zhicheng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Okay, after practicing a few times, the three of us will have a competition."
Xu Peng glanced at Zhong Yang and curled his lips and said, "You haven't even learned to walk yet, but you're already thinking about running. This club is more professional, and a coach will come over to teach you later."
As soon as Xu Peng finished speaking, a woman in sportswear came over from a distance. She looked no more than 25 or 26 years old, tall, with slightly dark skin. Her appearance was not absolutely beautiful, but she looked sunny and fit. As soon as she appeared, Fang Zhicheng found that Xu Peng's movements and expressions were a little abnormal.
Zhong Yang poked Fang Zhicheng's waist and whispered, "I'm afraid Old Xu has some ideas about this female coach."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "Let's just take a look and don't talk too much."
People's lifestyles will change as their environment changes. Fang Zhicheng can understand the changes taking place in Xu Peng.
The bowling coach talked to Xu Peng for a while, then came over to teach Fang Zhicheng and Zhong Yang how to play bowling.
Bowling, snooker, golf, and tennis are known as the four aristocratic sports. They are quite popular in Europe and the United States, but only a very small number of people in Yinzhou are exposed to them.
Fang Zhicheng glanced at a place not far away and saw a blonde girl in slightly revealing clothes. After a quick run, she posed and stretched out, and the black ball drew an elegant arc on the light brown track. "Ping-dang", most of the pins fell over, leaving only one or two that shook for a while and were still standing.
"What a pity." Zhong Yang touched his nose and sighed.
Fang Zhicheng and Zhong Yang obviously noticed a detail in the foreign girl's playing. They looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
Chapter 0310 Zhao Heping Falls into a Trap
In order to meet Zhao Heping, Yang Xiaoqiao dressed up tonight. She put on light makeup and held a pink wallet in her hand. She stood quietly at the intersection, attracting pedestrians' attention from time to time. The familiar car slowly stopped in the distance, and the driver quickly pushed the door out, walked around to the back seat, opened the door, and said softly, "Ms. Yang, please come in!"
Yang Xiaoqiao nodded in greeting, lifted her slender legs wrapped in black stockings, walked in slowly, glanced at the middle-aged man who had been waiting for a long time, and said softly, "Uncle Zhao, hello!"
After Yang Xiaoqiao sat down and the car drove out smoothly, Zhao Heping glanced at Yang Xiaoqiao, sighed, and said, "Xiaoqiao, you are wearing too little today. The weather is so cold. If you catch a cold, it will be bad."
Yang Xiaoqiao was touched and nodded, "I just finished my makeup class today. I was afraid you would wait too long, so I just put on some clothes and came out."
Zhao Heping sighed, looked at Yang Xiaoqiao lovingly, and told the driver, "First, find a department store and help Xiaoqiao pick out some clothes."
The driver nodded, turned the car at the next intersection, and drove towards the downtown business district.
Walking into the mall, Zhao Heping suddenly felt a warm feeling under his armpit. He looked back and found that Yang Xiaoqiao's eyes were shining and she actually put her arm around him with a smile on her face. Zhao Heping thought about it and did not reject Yang Xiaoqiao's kindness. He slowly tightened his arms.
Zhao Heping chose a brand clothing store called "Mingyuan" and sat at the door of the fitting room and waited for a while. Yang Xiaoqiao came out wearing a snow-white woolen coat with a brown and yellow fur collar, which made her look elegant.
He nodded, smiled, walked to the counter, took out the cash, and said, "Just buy this dress."
The waiter smiled and nodded, and said softly: "Sir, you really have good taste. This dress is especially suitable for your girlfriend. It is our store's main new autumn and winter product. It is definitely worth the money."
When Zhao Heping heard the waiter say Yang Xiaoqiao was his girlfriend, he did not show any strange expression, but just smiled modestly. He looked at Yang Xiaoqiao again and saw that she seemed to be full of shame, with blushing on both sides of her cheeks. After leaving the brand store, Zhao Heping sighed softly: "The waitress just now had a very poor eye..."
Yang Xiaoqiao said softly: "Uncle Zhao, I was actually very happy to hear the waitress say that..."
Zhao Heping was slightly startled, then he smiled and didn't say anything else.
Zhao Heping is a middle-aged man in his fifties. He naturally knows what Yang Xiaoqiao means by this. However, he will not easily lose his original intention and step into the quagmire of emotions.
He kept trying to keep himself sober and calm. Yang Xiaoqiao was his junior, and his concern and care for her was just out of the love of an elder for the younger, nothing more.
In the mall, Zhao Heping bought a pair of brown knee-high boots for Yang Xiaoqiao. Yang Xiaoqiao was very happy about it. Zhao Heping could feel the joy from Yang Xiaoqiao's every move. He suddenly felt less stressed and completely relaxed.
Arriving at the coffee shop, Yang Xiaoqiao selected Western food for Zhao Heping. Zhao Heping looked around and said with a smile, "I've eaten Western food several times, all in hotels, but never in a coffee shop like this. I didn't expect a place like this would have a better atmosphere."
Yang Xiaoqiao smiled slightly, took out a beautifully wrapped box with a pink ribbon tied with a bow from her purse, handed it to Zhao Heping, and said softly, "Uncle Zhao, thank you for buying me clothes and shoes. This is my gift to you."
Zhao Heping was a little surprised. He took the box with a smile and opened it. He found a purple tie inside the long box. Zhao Heping nodded and said, "It's a beautiful tie. I like it very much. Xiaoqiao, you are thoughtful."
Yang Xiaoqiao lifted up the high-heeled glass and gently clinked it with Zhao Heping, saying, "Uncle Zhao, you have been supporting me and my mother since my father passed away. I am really very grateful to you..."
Zhao Heping waved his hands and sighed, "I have a good relationship with your father. He has always been a strong man and has helped me a lot. I did not expect that he would be so depressed... Well, let the past be the past. You have done a good job. I believe he will be proud of you in heaven." When Zhao Heping said these words, he did not notice the complicated light in Yang Xiaoqiao's eyes, and of course it only flashed by.
Yang Xiaoqiao took a sip of red wine, a confused look appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said, "Uncle Zhao, I have something in my heart that I want to tell you."
Zhao Heping smiled, clasped his hands together, and said with a burning gaze: "Tell me, if you need anything, uncle will definitely help you."
Yang Xiaoqiao lowered her long eyelashes and whispered, "Uncle Zhao, I'm afraid I've fallen in love with you."
"Ah?" Zhao Heping was startled by what Yang Xiaoqiao said. He quickly reacted and said seriously, "Xiaoqiao, don't talk nonsense. I have watched you grow up since you were a child, and I have always regarded you as my daughter. Besides, aren't you and Xiaojing very good friends?"
Yang Xiaoqiao's eyes suddenly filled with tears, and she said in a trembling voice: "Uncle Zhao, I know this idea is wrong, but I can't help it..."
Zhao Heping felt pity in his heart and sighed, "Xiao Qiao, please stop talking. Actually, uncle likes you very much... But, you know, there is a huge age gap between us, and many people will look down on us..."