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1448 Slag Physique 23

"I am here. If you think it's OK, continue to chat. If you think it's not OK, then just do it. Everyone walk around and go back. I hope you call this time and say that I'm not suitable for my personality. I've called too much and refused. It's not very good."

"Okay, I'll finish talking!" Finally, Xining raised her head and saw clearly the other person's appearance.

The standing is pretty good, very ordinary. Well, among mortals, this is considered a mid-stream person. Their facial features are not crooked or slanted, and the combination is quite neat, mainly because they are well-tied and clean.

The shirt still has a brand logo on the chest pocket. The hair was clean and a small amount of hair spray was applied to fix it. It was completely matched according to the elite standard. If it was matched, it would be enough, and there would be even a little balance.

At this time, the other party's mouth slightly raised, and he took the menu placed by the waiter on the table and pushed it to her: "Let's order the dishes first."

Xining was stunned. Did you hear clearly what she said just now? Why is a woman who can’t support her family and has no time to take care of her children?

She blinked her eyes, then shook her head: "This is not good, you will not receive any reward without merit." She must have no result, so she still wants to eat someone else's meal?

The other party smiled even more: "It's just a meal."

Xining shook her head: "How much you earn has nothing to do with me. Inviting me to dinner is a favor. Or is it AA system?"

The other party smiled and shook his head, reached out to pick up the menu: "But I'm hungry, just treat it as having dinner with me."

I also wear a watch on my wrist. Although it is not very eye-catching, it can be seen that it is a mechanical watch. No matter how similar the appearance of mechanical watches and electronic watches are, the look of the hand beating in seconds will never be the same.

Mo Ming: "800,000, this is a fat sheep. If you find a way to catch him, you will complete the task."

Is it 800,000? Xining took a look at it, and it was nothing special. Maybe it was because there were too many mortals in the past two days. If there were 800,000, I would usually buy a famous brand car. Even if I bought a watch, I would buy diamond-inlaid and gold-inlaid. I would either want to blind people or deliberately low-key and luxurious, but it must be the kind of style that lets others know that they are rich.

The other party finished ordering the dishes quickly and found that she was looking at his watch, so he looked at his wrist.

Xining asked directly: "This table is 800,000?"

Mo Ming whined: "Idiot~" It's a big deal now, and people can see that she knows her value, so she can't play the role of being independent.

Sure enough, the other party frowned inadvertently and let go: "Do you understand?"

"I don't understand!" Xining replied: "But I happened to see this. I was thinking about why there is someone to buy it, but I didn't expect that someone would really buy it."

The other party turned his head slightly: "Then can we continue to talk now?"

Xining shook her head: "Maybe even worse!"

"Oh?" The other party seemed a little surprised.

Xining said seriously and responsibly: "You are a rich man, but I am not. Any class has a circle. You cannot accept my living environment, and I cannot integrate into your environment. It makes sense to be a good match. Although I don't know why you chose this place to have a meal, maybe you may be curious, or maybe you may relive the lives of ordinary people. But I still advise you to find a suitable one in your circle, so that it will help your business to a higher level and add wings."

Mo Ming cried out, "Who can come to save this idiot? Have you become a god for a long time and become stupid?"

But she was telling the truth. In ancient times, even after the emperor chose, he chose a powerful background. Cinderella and Sleeping Beauty are all fairy tales. Even if it is fairy tales, Cinderella is a descendant of a nobleman, and Sleeping Beauty is a princess. Even if it is a beauties and beasts, the little rich man's woman at least saved the prince.

Unless the heroine is in a halo, don’t daydream. If you marry into a wealthy family, you will look glamorous, how many people can live a happy life?

Mo Ming: "Can you live a happy life by marrying an ordinary person? Wake up, mortals are basically unsatisfactory things in life. Just marry your master out!"

No, let the owner decide on the matter of getting married. Whether it is good or bad, it is her own decision, so she can’t blame others.

Maybe this set of remarks made the other party speechless for a moment and looked at her in a daze.

The cold dish came up, and the other party picked up the chopsticks: "Since you can't talk, then at least solve the problem of hunger first. Try the dishes here, they taste very good."

Xining picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of duck with sauce, tasted it, and ate another chopped pepper chicken feet, nodded: "Well, it tastes good and is economical, I may also visit you in the future."

It seemed as if he came here to eat in order to save money. The other party just smiled and continued to eat.

No matter where you serve, the faster you need to serve, especially in this kind of small restaurant. The faster you serve, the more likely the guests will leave after eating, and then have another table. So the hot stir-fry will be served soon.

As Xining ate, she heard the other party say, "I know your surname is Li, so Miss Li, what is your full name?"

"Li Hong! Red Red, Mr. Zhang." Well, this tastes really good. Of course she can cook better, but she wants to make money and is too lazy to cook. She usually goes to a small convenience store to buy a microwave lunch box.

"It seems that you really don't want to try it with me, otherwise you won't even ask what my name is."

Xining raised her head and chewed in her mouth: "If there is no result, don't give me hope. Mr. Zhang, the girl in the folk is polite."

Mr. Zhang suddenly laughed: "Okay!"

I picked up a fried shrimp ball and put it in my mouth, then thought for a while: "Even if I can't become friends, maybe you can come to work in my company."

"No need!" Xining refused directly: "Now the monthly income is 10,000 yuan. If you go to your company to work, you will also work as an assistant, but your company's assistant salary is definitely not 10,000 yuan. Why do you have to trade at a loss? Should you be a high-paying secretary? I am not good at this and can't do it. So after eating this meal, you should go back to your own house and live your own lives."

"Yes!" Mr. Zhang seemed to sigh a little: "Whoever can survive without you. You are really realistic!"

"Actually, everyone is very realistic, but I said it. There are also unrealistic women, but most women who are not realistic have a good ending." This is also the truth. The owner is unrealistic. He consumes his life for love and family. What can he get?

Sometimes women need to be more realistic. Even if they don’t know how to tie a man, they must first learn to be realistic. At least they won’t die miserably, even if they die alone. If they don’t punish themselves for themselves, they will be exhausted after they die of exhaustion, so what if others say hello? It’s not a cheap scum.

Xining picked up the restaurant's free tea water and drank it, relieving it: "So, a woman like me who is unrestrained and carefree is even more suitable for you."

Mr. Zhang was a little curious: "Then what kind of thing do you want?"

"It's fine if you do this, but unfortunately I don't have the ability." Xining made Mr. Zhang laugh and just laughed a little.
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