"It's nothing more than whether you are disgusted or not. Anyway, you have been doing this since you were a child. As long as this little sister is not disgusted, it's enough." Zhao Jiaxin said, holding Zhang Xiaomeng's hand and asking with a smile. "Do you think it's little sister? Let me tell you, this brat is very cunning, and you have to keep a close eye on him as his girlfriend. My sister helps you watch him so that he won't be flirting with her outside...

"Ah, I remember, are you Mr. Zhao from Xinjing Building? I met you when I rented a house." Just now, Zhang Xiaomeng didn't remember who the beauty in front of her was, but she felt familiar when she saw her. Now she suddenly remembered, Zhao Jiaxin, isn't she the general manager of Xinjing Building?

It is said that Mr. Zhao has a wide connection and is the strongest woman with the most promising development prospect in Shanghai in the new era. She has assets of tens of billions and is still not married in her thirties. She is the dream lover in the hearts of some wealthy young men in Shanghai. However, it seems that several powerful young men suffered losses under her hands. She really loved and feared her, so she secretly gave her a nickname called "Rose Beauty".

But now she looks very amiable, and she doesn't look like a wild thorn piercing person.

Yang Zhengkun's face became even more bitter, and he frowned and said, "My good sister, just spare me. Even if I made an appointment with someone, you don't have to follow him to be a driver, right? Who said that to his younger brother? I am a pure and beautiful man in the new era. When you say this, my glorious image will be completely ruined..."

Zhao Jiaxin snorted and said with a smile: "You have a glorious image of... Chi? What kind of bird are you? You have been studying at Harvard for six years and your girlfriend has a strengthening company. If Aunt Xueying didn't let you find a foreign wife, I would have been happy to see you guys, and you don't want to go back to China? Leave no nonsense, either go home with me or ask me to go with you...

"I'm unlucky. I said why is my mother so easy to talk to? When I said to you, she agreed without saying a word. You are even better than my mother..." Yang Zhengkun's face was so long that he almost cried.

Zhao Jia smiled sweetly and whispered: "You only know now? It's too late..." As she was talking, the cell phone in her handbag rang.

After connecting to the phone, a man in his thirties appeared on the screen: "Jiaxin, I'll come to Shanghai to do something. I'll go back tomorrow. My elder sister is a little late because of a case. I haven't had a meal yet. You can call Zhengkun and come together."

"Brother? Why didn't you say it earlier when you come to Shanghai? OK, let's go there right away... But this brat is planning to go on a date. If you don't have you, I might not be able to scream him..." Zhao Jiaxin's complaint was arguing, which made Yang Zhengkun even more crying.

The man on the phone paused, smiled and said, "Zhengkun is not young anymore, it is normal to find a girlfriend. In this way, you can ask him to come with his girlfriend, just let the elder sister take a look..." As he said that, he hung up the phone.

"Hey, brother, don't listen to the third sister's nonsense..." Yang Zhengkun grabbed the phone and found that the other party had hung up the phone. He couldn't help but say with a bitter face: "Brother is really getting more and more like a father... Third sister, you killed me. Where do I have any girlfriend? My brother asked me to take my girlfriend back and said that he wanted to help me see it. In fact, who doesn't know? He is not going to check it out? But I really don't have a girlfriend, so what should I take back for him to see?"

Zhao Jiaxin turned her eyes to Zhang Xiaomeng and asked in confusion: "Then you..."

"What are we? I just arrived in Shanghai yesterday, and today I met someone five minutes earlier than you." Yang Zhengkun said angrily: "You speak quickly and you don't think about it after your brain."

"Boy, what are you saying?" Zhao Jiaxin raised her hand and trembled on Yang Zhengkun's head, but she frowned and said, "What should I do? I said everything. If you can't take anyone back, will my glorious image in my elder brother's mind be ruined?"

"You have a... what a glorious image? You just want to vent your anger. You are still as honest as a kitten in front of your elder brother?" Yang Zhengkun said disdainfully.

''Boy, you dare to say that to me? I don't care, no matter what method you use, you must bring me a girlfriend to see for my elder brother, otherwise... Humph..." As she said, her eyes turned and saw Zhang Xiaomeng standing aside: "Boy, who said you don't have a girlfriend? Isn't this ready-made? Hello, little sister, I just said that I was just playing around, don't take it seriously, my younger brother is a good person with both good character and academic performance. He only used it for six years in elementary school.

After three years of study, I completed three years of junior high school and three years of high school courses in four years. I only took seven years to study for a postdoctoral degree at Harvard, and I was a double doctoral degree in social management and computer science. After graduation, I spent a year playing in the United States, making money from nothing. With the remaining money from the scholarship, I returned for 200 million to 300 million in the US stock market circle, making those foreign girls so fascinated that they don’t know the east, west, south and north. You are so beautiful that you really match his girlfriend…”

What do you mean by this? Zhang Xiaomeng couldn't help but blush when she heard her talk... But is he really as powerful as she said? She secretly looked up at the young man in front of her, but in her heart, she felt that he was really popular.

But it only took less than ten minutes for me to meet him? Isn’t it too expensive for me to be his girlfriend?

Although he has a very rich sister, although he just heard Zhao Jiaxin say that his personal value is several hundred million, and although he looks very fond of a new lover... But whether it is in terms of appearance or family, his life experience is not worse than him? Besides, I am a girl! He doesn't even speak, why do I have the nerve to agree? Girls should be reserved... right?

While thinking about this, Zhang Xiaomeng secretly glanced at Yang Zhengkun.

"Beauty, if you don't mind, just treat it as a helping. I'll take over the food, drink, take over and deliver it..." Yang Zhengkun looked over with a bitter face, and his words were a bit cynical, with a little pitiful tone.

"I... I have to go home before eleven o'clock, otherwise my mother should be worried..." What does it mean to treat it as helping? Am I really a bad impression of your girlfriend? I was angry and didn't want to agree to him. But looking at his bright big eyes, Zhang Xiaomeng himself didn't know why she said that.

In fact, she subconsciously told the truth. Since childhood, her tutoring was still very strict. Her parents had very strict requirements on her. She never allowed her to play outside too late at night. She had to go home before 11 o'clock.

"Is that so? Haha, you won't say that you haven't played in a nightclub yet, do you?" Yang Zhengkun's words were clearly mocking her for being a little out of touch with the times.

"What do you mean? What I said is true..." Humph, since you think of me like this, I will... Before she could say she couldn't go, Zhao Jiaxin took her hand and said, "Now get in the car, I'll be a driver, what do you have to say on the way..."

"Mr. Zhao..." She really treats me and him as boyfriend and girlfriend?

"What is Mr. Zhao? Call me sister. Little sister, how old are you this year? Is it right to call me sister?" Zhao Jiayan asked while pulling her into the car.

"I... I'm 23, it's OK to call your sister..." Zhang Xiaomeng meant that she was ten years younger than you, and it's OK to call your sister. But, Zhao Jiayan said in surprise and giggled: "This is such a coincidence. My younger brother is also 23 years old. You are really a perfect match. Why are you shy? Sitting in the back row, I'll drive, you can communicate and communicate well, maybe sparks can really be created along the way, haha..."

The colorful Pudong Street, the magnificent Yurun Starlight Hotel is towering and towering, and in the vast night, it is like a candle that penetrates the sky.

The luxurious glass revolving door, wearing a gentleman's hat, a red uniform and black pants, the receptionist diligently opened the car door for the guests.

Under the Chinese-style Feifeng Chandelier, the welcoming ladies wearing cheongsams were smiling. Seeing Zhao Jiaxin bringing people in, the lobby foreman came over very attentively and greeted: "You are here, Miss Three, please..."

It was not called Mr. Zhao, but the third lady. Hearing this title, Zhang Xiaomeng couldn't help but turn his face to look at Yang Zhengkun walking beside him. Yang Zhengkun shook his shoulders and smiled: "The bourgeoisie is poisonous, let's not care about her..."

One sentence made Zhang Xiaomeng laugh. This man was also very funny. However, this man seemed to have no intention of making friends with him at all. He didn't say a word to him in the car.

At the door of a large room on the ninth floor, there was a man in a black suit standing on both sides of the door. The cold faces on their faces made people think of their jobs and careers at a glance. Seeing Zhao Jiaxin and Yang Zhengkun coming, the two bent over slightly and set their eyes on Zhang Xiaomeng together.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaomeng felt chill all over.

"My friend..." At this moment, the man around him finally spoke. The faint tone was annoying, but with his words, Zhang Xiaomeng realized that the feeling that made him feel cold just now was gone.

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