Fang Zhicheng has asked Cheng Hao to study the plan recently, but the current plan is too ordinary in terms of content and concept, and has not met his requirements.
In the evening, Fang Zhicheng invited Qi Yu to dinner alone. Qi Yu asked Fang Zhicheng to take her to the hotel first. Fang Zhicheng asked with a smile: "Why do you want to go to the hotel?"
Qi Yu rolled her eyes at Fang Zhicheng and said, "Go back and get something."
Qi Yu booked a suite. After entering the room, Qi Yu asked Fang Zhicheng to sit anywhere, and she went into the bedroom and locked the door. Fang Zhicheng was a little bored waiting, so he turned on the TV. After waiting for half an hour, the door was opened. Fang Zhicheng tilted his head and looked in, and suddenly he was a little absent-minded.
Fang Zhicheng's eyes first fell on the ground, where there was a pair of red fish-mouth high-heeled shoes, with sparkling rhinestones on the uppers, emitting a soft halo under the light. Looking up, there were two slender legs, a white thick skirt that just reached the knees, and was tightly gathered at the waist. Above the towering chest, the snow-white skin was faintly visible under the hollow white gauze.
Qi Yu was very satisfied with Fang Zhicheng's attitude. She turned around and asked with a smile, "How is it?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "You didn't come back just to change into this outfit, did you?"
Qi Yu nodded and smiled faintly, "Of course, I like to dress according to the occasion. When I'm working, I have to dress formally; when I'm socializing, I have to look elegant; as for dating, I have to be more charming."
Fang Zhicheng thought for a moment and said, "You can imagine how full your closet is. By the way, is that maid outfit still there? If so, wear it when you go out to eat."
Qi Yu glared at Fang Zhicheng and spat, "Asshole! I've told you many times not to mention this."
Fang Zhicheng returned Qi Yu's glance and said, "It's a pity that I didn't take a photo as a souvenir."
Qi Yu yelled angrily, "Pervert!" She picked up her bag and left the room.
Fang Zhicheng shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, helped Qi Yu take out the room card, and then quickly followed.
The two found a seafood restaurant nearby. Since Fang Zhicheng had eaten there once with Ye Qingrou in Yunhai before, he could now barely eat a little.
People are like this, they will change with life. Just because they didn't like something before doesn't mean they won't like it in the future. Some people stick to their own personalities, but some people just go with the flow. Fang Zhicheng never gives in on matters of principle, but he starts to change himself on some small issues and accept things that are relatively new to him.
For example, Fang Zhicheng originally found seafood difficult to swallow, but this time when he tried it again, he found that it actually tasted quite good and was another unique enjoyment.
The two of them ate and chatted, and unknowingly talked about family.
Chyi Yu said: "I grew up in America and don't have a deep relationship with my parents. My grandfather would occasionally go abroad and live for a few months, so my relationship with him is better than with my parents."
Fang Zhicheng felt that Qi Yu was somewhat dissatisfied with her parents, and asked, "Where are your parents now?"
Qi Yu sighed and said, "In Australia... Actually, I don't know where they are. They never ask about the family business and always enjoy their lives."
Fang Zhicheng said: "I envy this kind of life."
Qi Yu said: "But the money they squandered was not earned through hard work."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "Because they know they don't have to work hard to make money and can squander it, that's why they do this."
Qi Yu shook her head and said, "I hate them. They are the most irresponsible parents in the world. Their annual contribution now far exceeds the dividends from the shares, so the extra part is what I give them."
Fang Zhicheng was stunned and speechless, thinking to himself that every family has its own problems. It was indeed not a happy thing for Qi Yu to meet such parents.
Qi Yu shrugged and said, "Does telling you this make you feel bored?"
Fang Zhicheng shook his head and smiled: "No, you are willing to open your heart and tell me these things, which really shows that you regard me as a friend."
Qi Yu blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "Maybe I think of you as more than just a friend?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled foolishly and said, "If not friends, then what else could it be?"
Qi Yu whispered: "Lover?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "Mr. Qi, I am a very upright person, please don't seduce me."
Qi Yu blinked and said teasingly: "Don't lie to me, I know you actually have a good impression of me. Men and women have physiological needs, don't they?"
Fang Zhicheng sighed and said, "You really are back from abroad. You are quite open about sex."
Qi Yu shook her head and said, "In fact, foreign countries are not like you think. Many things have been demonized. Simply put, in America, Christians account for a large proportion of the population. These people are very loyal to marriage and family, and are particularly conservative about sex."
Fang Zhicheng suddenly thought of Ning Xiangcao, who was a devout Christian. Although she was deceitful in the business world, she always remained pure in her life.
Fang Zhicheng said: "Then you are definitely not a genuine Christian."
Qi Yu nodded, stared at Fang Zhicheng seductively, and said, "I am a fallen angel."
Fang Zhicheng knew that Qi Yu was teasing him on purpose and did not fall for her trick.
It is not so easy for a woman to throw herself into a man's arms. That feeling of natural development is something that comes naturally and can be felt by oneself, but Fang Zhicheng did not resonate with it. He knew that Qi Yu was just deliberately livening up the atmosphere at the dinner table.
From Qi Yu's outspoken attitude towards sex, Fang Zhicheng can see the difference between Chinese and Western culture.
Since the deepening of reform and opening up in the 1990s, the sexual concepts of ordinary Chinese people have become much more open, but it is still not to the point like Qi Yu, where men and women can discuss it openly when they are alone.
After the two of them finished their meal, it was already around nine o'clock. Qi Yu wanted to go to the bar to have some fun, but Fang Zhicheng thought about the meeting he had early in the morning and said with a smile, "You should go to bed early. I'm sorry I can't accompany you."
Qi Yu rolled her eyes at Fang Zhicheng and said unhappily, "Fang Zhicheng, you can't start something big but end it badly. Such a big project has landed in Hanzhou, and you just treat me so casually and treat me to a meal, and you want to get away with it?"
Fang Zhicheng sighed and said with a wry smile: "Since you said so, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you."
Qi Yu chuckled and said, "I won't go to the bar, but come with me to the bar for a cup of coffee. You drank a little wine just now, and strong coffee can help you sober up."