Chi Yue opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhuang Baihua. Zhuang Baihua said to him in a serious tone, "In the future, if you meet someone who asks you to apply for a card, don't do it. Once you compromise, the other party will get more and more. After one year, you can renew it for another year. There is an SVIP on top of the VIP. It's endless. Those unscrupulous businessmen will always find a way to take money out of your wallet."
Chi Yue pursed her lips and smiled: "It seems that Mr. Zhuang is experienced and has a deep understanding."
Zhuang Baihua rubbed his hair and sighed to the sky: "This is all a lesson learned through blood and tears."
Chi Yue curved her lively eyes and chuckled.
Zhuang Baihua looked at Chi Yue and thought, such a well-behaved and cute child must be hidden quickly and must not be captured by the paranoid boss.
Ever since Zhuang Baihua renewed his card, Wei Congsen acted like he had found a rich man. He was afraid that Zhuang Baihua would run away, so he sent him messages every day, urging him to come and practice boxing.
In order to find out what was going on with Wei Congsen, Zhuang Baihua could only endure the pain in his body and run to the boxing gym every few days, practicing boxing while finding out the situation.
Besides, he has already applied for the card, so if he doesn’t spend it, he will be losing out.
Zhuang Baihua was a distinguished top-level VIP who paid the most, so he used his privilege every time and asked his boss Wei Congsen to personally practice with him.
Whenever Wei Congsen was free, he would come to Zhuang Baihua, supervise the whole process, and practice boxing with Zhuang Baihua.
But Wei Congsen was a little confused: "Boss Zhuang, you used to be able to fight me back and forth, why are you so weak and slow now?"
Zhuang Baihua said with a straight face, "Because I changed to practicing Tai Chi halfway through."
Wei Congsen was stunned, touched his chin, and said with interest: "Not bad, Mr. Zhuang, Chinese boxing is also very powerful."
He got into position facing the sandbag and swiftly threw out his palms, striking left and right, with his hands interlaced, so fast that his shadow could not be seen.
"I've also practiced Wing Chun, Mr. Zhuang, let's have a few moves."
Zhuang Baihua: “…Reject.”
Just kidding, don't think he hasn't seen "Ip Man", how could he possibly win.
During his boxing practice, Zhuang Baihua always paid attention to Wei Congsen and found that he was normal except for his habit of tricking people into signing up for membership cards. Wei Congsen was cheerful and generous, often laughing. The coaches and staff in the boxing gym had a good relationship with him. He would also get along well with the guests and was good at managing personal connections. Many people came and went to practice boxing.
… Could such a person be a paranoid boss? What is the point of his paranoia
I still need to find an opportunity to talk to Wei Congsen first, and this opportunity soon came.
Zhuang Baihua has been coming to the boxing gym more frequently recently. He has become familiar with everyone inside and outside the gym. His physical fitness has also improved, and he feels that he has become stronger.
As he was sweating, Wei Congsen was teaching him. The staff brought in a few boxes of beer, saying they were sent by suppliers. Wei Congsen looked at the beer and called Zhuang Baihua: "Boss Zhuang, take a break. I'll buy you a drink."
Zhuang Baihua glanced at him and said, "You're treating us? So generous."
Wei Congsen laughed: "After all, you are our VIP, so you should give back to your customers."
This is called the wool comes from the sheep. The two men sat down at the edge of the ring, and Wei Congsen opened a can of beer and handed it to Zhuang Baihua.
Zhuang Baihua took the can, tilted his head back, and gulped down the beer.
Wei Congsen said appreciatively, "It's great."
Zhuang Baihua raised the beer can and said to him in Russian: "One."
Wei Congsen was surprised and asked, "You can speak Russian?"
"One for me" is Russian drinking lingo.
Zhuang Baihua clinked glasses with him and said, "I know a little bit. My grandfather taught me. He used to learn Russian and had a deep affection for Moscow. He gave me my name."
Wei Congsen looked at Zhuang Baihua and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhuang, you are trying to get close to me. My mother is Russian and I have lived in Moscow before."
Zhuang Baihua was quite perceptive. He was not embarrassed or annoyed when he was exposed. He drank his beer naturally and said, "When chatting, of course I have to get close to him."
"That's great." Wei Congsen drank the beer in one gulp and opened a new can. "Tell me, Mr. Zhuang, what's the matter?"
Zhuang Baihua did not try to hide it and simply said, "Some time ago, our company organized a team building event in a scenic spot on the outskirts of the city."
When Zhuang Baihua announced the name of the scenic spot, Wei Congsen's face changed.
"I seemed to have seen you in the scenic area that day." Zhuang Baihua observed Wei Congsen's expression and found that his face became gloomy, and his pair of gray-blue eyes were shining like an eagle's eyes.
Finally, I feel like a paranoid boss.
Seeing Wei Congsen like this, Zhuang Baihua put down his mind and was speechless.
"So did you go that day?" Zhuang Baihua asked.
Wei Congsen drank his beer and answered after a long while: "Yes."
He said calmly: "We are fighting enthusiasts who can breathe oxygen and get close to nature. I went to the suburban scenic spot that day to do outdoor training."
Zhuang Baihua nodded: "If I had known, I would have called you back then." He smiled at Wei Congsen, "I haven't come to practice boxing for a long time, and I forgot your name at that time."
Wei Congsen also laughed and said, "Fortunately you didn't stop me, because something happened to me later that day."
Zhuang Baihua pretended to be surprised and asked, "What's the matter?"
Wei Congsen's smile was somewhat melancholy. He said awkwardly, "Something unexpected happened."
Obviously unwilling to say more, Zhuang Baihua continued to play dumb: "It seems serious, are you okay?"
Wei Congsen took another can of beer and handed it to Zhuang Baihua: "Fortunately, someone saved me."
When Zhuang Baihua heard him say this, he thought, isn't this just remembering what happened that day? How can he say it was a dream
Zhuang Baihua could only continue to ask questions: "Just finish your words in one breath, don't keep me in suspense."
Wei Congsen laughed and finally chose to tell Zhuang Baihua the whole story: "That day I went to the scenic spot for outdoor training. Suddenly an accident happened and I rolled into the woods by the lake. I thought I would lie in the woods until I died, but who knew that God sent an angel to save me."
As Wei Congsen spoke, the gloom on his face completely disappeared, emitting a soft glow and a gentle gaze, making his eyes look like clear lakes.
"That angel called me back from hell, called the scenic spot staff to take me to the hospital. Unfortunately, I only had time to take a look at her before I fell into a coma. When I woke up in the hospital, she was gone."
Zhuang Baihua: “…”
This plot sounds a bit familiar. I wonder if Wei Congsen has read the story of The Little Mermaid.
Zhuang Baihua suddenly felt powerless, so Wei Congsen really took a fancy to Chi Yue and selectively ignored others. Zhuang Baihua and a group of bodyguards were present at the time, but Wei Congsen only remembered Chi Yue and thought it was Chi Yue who saved him.
Zhuang Baihua was not surprised by this situation, but was filled with emotion. He had been influenced by the plot of the original book to the point where nothing was surprising to him.
"She is my Natasha." said Wei Congsen.
Zhuang Baihua caught the key words: "Natasha? Who is this? Is she your first love? Do you regard the person who saved you as your first love?"
The Little Mermaid is a mix of the classic plot of White Moonlight and a double.
Wei Congsen turned his head and looked at Zhuang Baihua strangely: "Mr. Zhuang, do you watch too many TV dramas?"
Zhuang Baihua: “…”
"My mother's name is Natasha. When my father went to Russia, he fell in love with my mother in Moscow. They got together and I was born." Wei Congsen talked about his parents with a longing look on his face, as if he was very envious of his parents' romantic love.
Zhuang Baihua interrupted: "So you have an Oedipus complex?"
Wei Congsen was about to be driven crazy by him: "… Why do you think so strangely? Natasha is a very common name in Russia. My mother is called Natasha, my grandmother is also called Natasha, my cousins and even my niece are all called Natasha."
Zhuang Baihua: “…”
Wei Congsen said frantically: "I used the name Natasha just for symbolic meaning. In my heart, the angel who saved me is the purest Natasha, beautiful, kind, noble and flawless."
Zhuang Baihua finally understood.
This is not a story of a stand-in, but a story of love at first sight.
Some time ago, when they were doing team building, they met Wei Congsen who was in trouble and accidentally saved him. Wei Congsen woke up for a few minutes and saw Chi Yue. He thought it was Chi Yue who saved him, so he fell in love with Chi Yue.
Zhuang Baihua actually found this plot acceptable.
It's just that Chi Yue was wearing sunglasses and a mask at that time, and her head was wrapped like a dumpling with a scarf, but Wei Congsen still fell in love with her at first sight.
How did Wei Congsen see beauty, kindness, purity and innocence
This is the most outrageous part of the whole thing.