Chapter 332 If you don't marry me, who will you marry?
"This is the Golden Spirit?!"
Zhou Ming looked surprised. The tall and graceful girl in front of him was the little girl back then? He looked carefully and found that her features were still pretty, especially her eyes, which were shining brightly.
"Yes, I haven't seen you for many years, and Uncle Zhou is still very personable."
Qiao Jinling recalled that she and her father went to Hainan together. At the Guangzhou Railway Station, they were almost deceived by Grewe's father, but Zhou Ming stepped forward and saved their wallets, and they went to Hainan together again.
After that, Qiao Xiangqian worked in Hainan again, and thus formed a deep bond with Zhou Ming.
"You are really old. The child is already so old. I also have a daughter. I will call her over later and you can chat together and get to know each other."
Zhou Ming has long since lost his bookishness, and his eyes reveal the shrewdness of a businessman. He has been in and out of the business world for so many years, and if he didn't have a little bit of acumen, he would never know where he would die.
His acquaintance shows a sense of propriety. As the old saying goes, closeness leads to intimacy. If two people are too familiar, they will easily overlook the propriety of their relationship. For Zhou Ming, Qiao Xiangqian must first be a business partner, and then
They are old friends for many years.
This is why they have been able to maintain their friendship for so many years.
Qiao Jinling didn't want to talk anymore. She couldn't wait to see Song Yishan now. Thinking of the sweet kiss last night, Qiao Jinling's face flushed and her eyebrows were affectionate.
In front of her elders, she had to act reserved and looked around, hoping to see that familiar figure.
Finally saw it.
Song Yishan changed his clothes, an off-white down jacket, paired with a pair of sky blue jeans, which made his legs straight and slender. On the surface, Song Yishan behaved politely, as if he refused to even look at Qiao Jinling.
He treats people like an adult and greets others with greetings. No matter what questions his elders ask, his attitude is gentle and respectful, and he does not try to please anyone.
He helped Zhou Ming write couplets, one after another, without showing any boredom. He played chess with Qiao Qianqian.
Qiao Xiangqian was recently obsessed with chess, but he was just a bad chess player. No one wanted to play with him. Song Yishan didn't deliberately let him go, which made him regret playing chess again and again.
Not to mention Sun Huifang, just looking at Song Yishan's appearance, I like him more and more. All the elders praise him for not flattering or lying.
Unknowingly, their title had been changed from "Xiao Song" to "Yishan", and then they called Qiao Jinling "that stupid girl of mine". Their salary was already higher than Qiao Jinling's.
Song Jingxing was naturally happy too. He kept praising Qiao Jinling, but he always failed to do so, which made Chen Qingxue secretly laugh at her. It was not because Qiao Jinling had no merits, but Uncle Song was trying to find them for her.
In the evening, Qiao Jinling and Song Yishan found an opportunity to sneak out. Qiao Jinling curled her lips and looked aggrieved.
"Everyone is praising you. You must be very happy this year. The adults all like you and call me a stupid girl."
Qiao Jinling put her hands on her hips and stood in the middle of the path, blocking Song Yishan's path.
"But I like you! Think about it, if someone as good as me likes you, wouldn't you be even better?"
Song Yishan tugged on Qiao Jinling's ponytail and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, beauty, you get old quickly when you are angry. Don't I just want to show off to your parents? Otherwise, how can they safely marry you to me?"
Qiao Jinling rolled her eyes at him and said disapprovingly: "Who said I want to marry you?"
"If you don't marry me, then who do you want to marry?"
Song Yishan took Qiao Jinling's waist and wrapped her in a large down jacket. Qiao Jinling passed under Song Yishan's armpits. His arms were so warm, with only a faint scent of soap. It was not rich, but it smelled good.
Qiao Jinling doesn't like men wearing perfume. She always feels that the smell is choking and not as good as soap.
The two hugged each other and just talked about common things, but they always felt like they couldn't finish talking.
At this moment, a pair of hateful eyes are hiding in the dark, prying indiscriminately.
It was Wang Xiaojiao who came to the resort to work.
She originally saw Qiao Xiangxiu first and found an excuse to hide. Looking at Qiao Jinling who was loved by thousands of people, she was extremely envious. But when she heard someone call him "Qiao Jinling", she realized that this was the girl she envied.
, the person she has always hated.
She felt that everything Qiao Jinling had now seemed to have been taken away from her. Why was Qiao Jinling always better than her, and where was she behind?
The night wind was very cold, making her shiver with cold, but not far away, Qiao Jinling was being hugged by a tall and handsome man. The two of them smiled so sweetly and happily, she was almost going crazy with jealousy.
She rushed to a frozen river in one breath, tears already streaming down her face. She slowly squatted down, hugged her knees, and sobbed silently.
She didn't know how long she had been crying, but the sound of firecrackers suddenly sounded earth-shattering. She knew that it must be Qiao who set off firecrackers to Qianqian's family again. Only then did Wang Xiaojiao wake up from the endless sorrow.
Now she is hungry and tired, and no one is thinking about her during the family reunion.
Zhao Daju didn't look for him.
Chen Guoqiang didn't look for her either.
The only one who is willing to look for her now is probably the owner of the resort, who asks her to wash the dishes, urges her to serve others, and makes her humble and beg for mercy in front of the Qiao family, like a lost dog.
Wang Xiaojiao's stomach was empty. It used to be that she was just hungry, but now it started to burn a little, like a ball of fire. It made her stomach hurt and burned all the way to her heart. She really wanted to find someone to talk to, but there was no one around her.
, who can she talk to?
"Xiaojiao, I've been looking for you for a long time and heard from the boss that you are not feeling well today. What's going on?"
A man's voice sounded from behind. Wang Xiaojiao didn't turn around, and she knew it was Jiang Dongming, who worked with him. He also came to Beijing to work from other places and took special care of Wang Xiaojiao.
How could Wang Xiaojiao, who had experienced big storms, not know what Jiang Dongming meant to her and just didn't bother to talk to him? But at this time today, she suddenly felt grateful for Jiang Dongming's concern.
"Brother Dongming, I'm just a little uncomfortable. Thank you for your concern."
All Wang Xiaojiao's grievances and sadness were stuck in her throat. On this day of family reunion, she felt no joy at all. She raised the corner of her mouth and smiled: "Brother Dongming, I wish you a happy New Year and become more and more handsome."
Jiang Dongming was flattered. Before, Wang Xiaojiao ignored him and didn't even bother to call him by his name. She always said "hey" or "hey". She had never called him so affectionately.
"You...I...Happy New Year..."
Jiang Dongming scratched his head. If it weren't for the darkness, his red face would definitely be seen by Wang Xiaojiao.
How could Wang Xiaojiao not understand?
She has been hanging around men since she was a teenager. No matter what kind of man she is, she can accurately extract the characteristics of this man.
If it were before, she would not have even looked at Jiang Dongming. Although this man was only in his 20s, in Wang Xiaojiao's eyes, he had seen through his whole life.
This kind of person will work hard all his life, earn eighty cents of hard-earned money, then marry an honest wife, give birth to a stupid child, and then just like an old scalper, work hard all his life, only to die.