Zhao Qingya whispered, "That's fake, it's full of silicone. When I saw her many years ago, she was almost flat. If she hadn't had any surgery, how could it be that big?"
Fang Zhicheng didn't know how to continue what Zhao Qingya said. He sighed in his heart. Women, whether they are queens, lolita, or queens, probably have a gossipy heart. A female entrepreneur like Zhao Qingya, who looks cold on the outside and is extremely steady in her dealings, is also very interesting when talking about other people's gossip.
In another brand store in the mall, Fang Zhicheng picked out a few pieces of clothing. This time, he did not find fault with them, because if he continued to do so, it would be challenging Zhao Qingya's tolerance limit.
If a girl keeps finding fault with a piece of clothing without buying it, even the best-tempered woman will get angry. So when men are shopping with women, they should be careful with their words. Just express a few words of dissatisfaction, but don't complain about every single thing. Otherwise, you will get into big trouble.
"Finally I've bought it." Zhao Qingya was carrying a few paper bags. "Thank you for shopping with me today."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's quite fun."
Zhao Qingya refused and asked in confusion, "Fun? Why do I feel that your mentality is very weird? Do you think it's funny to see me constantly changing clothes?"
Fang Zhicheng secretly sighed that Zhao Qingya knew him too well. She could taste the hidden meaning of his words even if he said them casually. However, he naturally couldn't admit it. He shook his head and said, "How is it possible? I think it's just a visual feast, um... It's more exciting than the fashion show of world-famous models."
Zhao Qingya smiled and gently kicked Fang Zhicheng's calf with her toes, saying, "Don't say such sweet words in the future. It makes people feel like you are a thief who steals fish and plunders flowers."
Fang Zhicheng pursed his lips and muttered, "Okay, someone clearly likes to hear harsh words." After he finished speaking, he suddenly asked Zhao Qingya in a low voice, "Did you find any problems when you were trying on the clothes just now?"
Zhao Qingya frowned and asked in confusion: "What's the problem?"
Fang Zhicheng whispered something into Zhao Qingya's ear. Zhao Qingya blushed and showed disbelief on her face, "Impossible? They are so bold."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "I'm just guessing."
It turned out that when Fang Zhicheng was waiting for Zhao Qingya to try on clothes, he suddenly found some inexplicable movement in the dressing room across from her. After about ten minutes, a man and a woman came out one after another. So Fang Zhicheng suspected that the couple was having an affair in there.
Of course, Fang Zhicheng was only half-believing and half-doubting. After all, this matter was a bit too bold.
After having dinner in the mall, Zhao Qingya saw that Fang Zhicheng didn't eat much and asked with a smile: "Why? Doesn't it taste good?"
Fang Zhicheng said: "Although the food outside tastes good, there are too many seasonings, which is a bit unfamiliar."
Zhao Qingya said: "Then you can cook for me in the future."
Fang Zhicheng said: "Sure."
Zhao Qingya stared at Fang Zhicheng. Seeing his clear eyes, she was moved and said softly, "I want you to cook for me for the rest of my life."
Fang Zhicheng answered readily: "No problem."
Zhao Qingya's nose was sore, and she whispered: "Although your answer is very fake, I am quite touched."
Fang Zhicheng grabbed Zhao Qingya's hand and whispered, "I'll cook for you whenever I have the chance in the future."
Zhao Qingya did not withdraw her hand, but nodded and said, "I'll remember it."
This level of relationship has unknowingly developed with Zhao Qingya. They both know that they have each other in their hearts, but they have never exposed that relationship. They both enjoy this feeling and care about each other, but their feelings will not change because of the close distance.
Because he had to work the next day, Fang Zhicheng drove directly back to Hanzhou in the afternoon. After arriving home, Park Hyun-ya was very surprised and said with regret: "I'm sorry, I thought you were not going home at night, so I didn't prepare dinner."
Fang Zhicheng once told Park Hyun-a that if he came back for dinner in the future, he would inform her in advance, otherwise, he would not have to cook dinner for himself.
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'll just make some noodles myself later."
Park Hyun-ya hummed and walked towards the bedroom. Fang Zhicheng saw that her steps were a little heavy and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Park Hyun-A turned around and forced a smile, "Oppa, it's okay. I guess you have a cold."
Fang Zhicheng sighed and said, "It's most likely to catch a viral cold in spring. I'll take you to the hospital."
Park Hyun-A coughed and said, "No need, I'll just drink some hot water and take some cold medicine."
Fang Zhicheng thought about it, and stood up, dragged Park Hyun-ya to the hospital, and went to the emergency room. After taking her temperature, he found out that she had a high fever of 40 degrees. This temperature could not be reduced by simply taking medicine.
Fang Zhicheng accompanied Park Hyun-a throughout the whole process. Although he had no blood relationship with her, they had been together for so long. Seeing her sick, he couldn't just stand by and watch.
Around three o'clock, Fang Zhicheng drove Park Hyun-ya home. Park Hyun-ya was also extremely tired. When going upstairs, she tilted her head and rested it on his shoulder. Fang Zhicheng looked at Park Hyun-ya from the side. She was not wearing heavy makeup today. There was no stain on her face. She looked much more beautiful than before.
Fang Zhicheng sighed, carefully helped her back home, and then held her in bed. After finishing everything, Fang Zhicheng thought about getting up early tomorrow, and Park Hyun-ya might not wake up yet, so he wrote a note and put it on the cabinet beside her bed, "Remember to take the medicine after getting up. There are instructions on the back of the medicine. If you don't understand, call me and I will tell you which medicine to take and how to take it."
After Fang Zhicheng left the bedroom, Park Hyun-a suddenly covered her face with the quilt and chuckled a few times. Although the cold was painful, she was naturally ecstatic to see that her oppa, who was always so harsh to her, was so gentle.
Because he didn't get enough rest at night, Fang Zhicheng was not in good spirits the next day. He yawned a few times when he participated in the activities. Jiang Pei and Shang Yan now have a division of labor. They accompany Fang Zhicheng on odd and even days. Today, Jiang Pei accompanied Fang Zhicheng. When the activity was over, she secretly asked Fang Zhicheng: "Boss, is there something wrong at home? You look very tired."
Fang Zhicheng nodded and smiled bitterly: "The nanny was sick yesterday, and I took her to see a doctor in the middle of the night, so I didn't get enough rest. By the way, are you used to it recently? Did Sun Bai cause you any trouble?"
Jiang Pei sighed and said, "District Chief Zhang told me that he had contacted Sun Bai, so Sun Bai hasn't even sent me a text message recently... I guess he's scared."
Fang Zhicheng said: "That's good, if you have any problem, you can tell me and I will help you."
Jiang Pei nodded and got into the car with him silently. Guo Jinyuan first dropped Jiang Pei off at the district family building, and then sent Fang Zhicheng home. Jiang Pei stared at the back of the car leaving, and couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded. Was that mistake just a dream? Once you wake up from a dream, it's hard to fall asleep again.
Chapter 0651 A Different Official Road
"I didn't expect Secretary Wen to be so biased towards the business." Jiang Yong sat in his office, smoking a cigarette, and said gloomily. According to his idea, if everything went well, he could take over about 13% of the shares of the Qionghan Intercity Light Rail Group, and then the Railway Office would be able to control the project well.
However, Wen Jinglong had made a decision not long ago. The investment plan needed to be re-drafted. The Hongda Group would invest additional funds and take up more shares, while the Railway Group would have to reduce its shares. As for the Railway Bureau, although its shares remained unchanged, 8% of the shares could no longer affect the position of the chief director of the Hongda Group. Therefore, even after the Light Rail Group was established, the managers appointed by the Railway Bureau would only be ranked second.