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Chapter 371 Wedding (11)

Li Xiaoxiao was awakened by Fang Zhiqiang's words. She looked back at Fang Zhiqiang and saw Fang Zhiqiang walking slowly into the house. Looking at Fang Zhiqiang's lonely and sad back, she almost shed tears of distress again.

She felt sorry for Fang Zhiqiang and herself. She could feel Fang Zhiqiang's sadness, and could also see Fang Zhiqiang's resistance to her. She suddenly felt that Xuehua was not so beautiful, turned around, got into her car, and drove

Got in the car and left.

Fang Zhiqiang returned home. Although his health was much better, he was not feeling well and felt weak all over.

He had nothing to do. There wasn't even a TV at home, so he could only take off his clothes and sleep under the covers. He reached for his cell phone and turned it on. As soon as he turned it on, he saw a lot of missed calls.

Basically, they were all called by Li Xiaoxiao. Fang Zhiqiang searched carefully and couldn't find Wang Yaxin's mobile phone number.

Maybe Wang Yaxin really forgot about herself, Fang Zhiqiang thought in his heart.

He kept fiddling with his cell phone, and finally he couldn't help but make a call to Wang Yaxin.

Wang Yaxin answered the call after ringing for a long time.

However, after taking it, there was silence on Wang Yaxin's side.

Are you...are you there? Fang Zhiqiang asked blankly.

Now. Wang Yaxin said.

Then...then why don't you speak?

I'm waiting for you to say. Wang Yaxin said lightly.

Where...are you? Are you still in Jiangsu? Fang Zhiqiang found a topic and asked.

No, I came back this afternoon. I originally wanted to take the children to play with my parents for a few more days, but there was something going on at the company, so I came back early. Wang Yaxin said.

Oh, yes, work is important. Fang Zhiqiang suddenly didn’t know what to say. He used to have endless things to say when he and Wang Yaxin were together, but for some reason, now he feels like he and Wang Yaxin are just like each other.

I can't find anything to talk about at all.

Do you have anything else? I'm going to take a shower. I've been driving for a day. If you have nothing to do, I'll take a shower. Wang Yaxin continued.

Fang Zhiqiang was stunned, and then said: Okay, then...goodbye.

Goodbye. Wang Yaxin hung up the phone after saying goodbye.

Fang Zhiqiang listened to the beeps coming from the phone, each sound seemed to sting his nerves.

The reason why he made this call was actually to save something, but Wang Yaxin's call made him understand a lot of things and give up a lot of ideas. Some things seemed to be lost once they were missed.

Never come back.

Fang Zhiqiang's eyes couldn't help but filled with tears again, but he didn't let the tears flow down. He lay on the bed and smoked a cigarette. After taking a few puffs, he threw the cigarette away. Smoking when you have a cold is indeed not a pleasure.

things.

I lay on the bed looking at the cobweb-covered ceiling and thought blankly all night. No one knew what I was thinking about.

The next morning, Fang Zhiqiang got up at four o'clock. Although he still felt that he was not very efficient, he still got up and drove his pickup truck to the market.

No matter what, life still has to go on, he still needs to live, and he must find something to do for himself, otherwise, what is the difference between living and dead.

Fang Zhiqiang returned to the vegetable market with the vegetables. When he was about to serve the food at his stall, he suddenly found that someone was already selling vegetables at his stall. Fang Zhiqiang's eyes widened and he didn't understand what was going on.

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Fang Zhiqiang walked over and said to the middle-aged man: Master, have you made a mistake?

What's the mistake? Who are you? The middle-aged man looked Fang Zhiqiang up and down and asked.

I am the owner of this stall, and this stall belongs to me. Fang Zhiqiang said.

Yours? Are you kidding me? I just rented this.

Hahahaha, are you looking for the wrong place? I have been selling here for several months and you say it is rented by you? If you don’t believe me, you can ask this elder brother. This elder brother has been buying groceries from me. You can ask

He, brother, please confirm and see if you are looking in the wrong place. Fang Zhiqiang feels baffled.

How is that possible? I just rented it a few days ago and spent so much money. If you don’t believe it, look, I have the receipts. Only then did the middle-aged man believe Fang Zhiqiang’s words and took out a stack of receipts from the bag next to him.

Fang Zhiqiang looked at it.

Fang Zhiqiang's eyes widened after seeing it and asked: Who did you rent it from?

Market Management Office. Brother, please be careful. It says in black and white that this stall was rented to me. I spent 70,000 to 80,000 yuan to get it. This is all under a signed contract.

The young man pointed to the words and official seal again and said to Fang Zhiqiang.

Fang Zhiqiang was a little confused about the situation. He did have the receipt, and it was indeed this stall. Fang Zhiqiang was not an unreasonable person, he was also a reasonable person, so he did not argue with this middle-aged man.

What? I turned around and got in the car, drove the car, and parked it directly at the door of the management office, but the door of the management office was closed and work hadn't started yet.

Fang Zhiqiang could only sit in the car and wait. He didn't know what was going on, but he was angry in his heart. Others were starting to do business, but he could only wait here with a cart of vegetables.

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Fang Zhiqiang waited until 8:30 in the morning, when a group of management office staff began to walk over and open the door laughing.

Fang Zhiqiang did not go in immediately. He sat in the car and waited for another ten minutes before opening the door and getting out. Then he carried his bag, took out the documents and the rental contract when he signed the agreement, and walked into the management office.

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The management office was filled with smoke, and everyone was holding teacups and laughing and joking.

Fang Zhiqiang walked in and took out a cigarette to spread cigarettes for everyone, addressing the leader politely.

Leader, please take a look and see if there is something wrong with booth 152? Fang Zhiqiang asked politely.

Something went wrong? What went wrong?

This stall was originally mine. I went back to celebrate the Chinese New Year. I came to the stall today and it turned out that someone was already selling vegetables at my stall. What’s more, he also showed me the agreement he showed, and it did say that

They rented this stall, and they also have your official seal, so I came over to ask if there was something wrong on it. Fang Zhiqiang said politely.
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