Chapter 90: stingy(1/2)
"Amnesia?"
"Do you really believe that scumbag? Why didn't he forget his wife and daughter when he lost his memory? Why didn't he forget to eat when he lost his memory?"
Wu Yao said angrily.
"real!"
Du Xiaoyin ignored what Wu Yao said, but looked into her eyes and said extremely seriously.
"Although I only dated him for two years, I definitely know him better than his wife. His details and the way he treats people and treat me are absolutely unmistakable!"
"He is Zhang Haidong, and he can't pretend to be that! It's just that he really seems to have forgotten me!"
"My silly sister, you have to know that people will change. Four years have passed. How much has the world changed, let alone an ordinary person?"
Wu Yao explained to Du Xiaoyin distressedly.
She felt that Du Xiaoyin must have been deceived by Zhang Haidong, and she wanted to pull her sister out of the pit of fire.
"Then you know what? Sister, there is a feeling of spiritual connection that cannot be changed."
Du Xiaoyin stared into Wu Yao's eyes and said seriously.
Wu Yao was stunned.
The atmosphere in the private room became quiet in an instant.
Wu Yao knew that Du Xiaoyin would not lie.
She would never lie.
I don't know how long the silence lasted, but Wu Yao picked up the wine glass again and said, "Then what are you going to do? Are you going to wake up his memory, or are you going to just cut it off?"
"No. Anyway, I opened a branch before going to work. During this period, I will try to get in touch with him slowly to see why he forgot me. Is it something that happened?"
Du Xiaoyin paused and continued:
"Of course, if it really reminds him of me, I want to fulfill our promise with him."
"Do you know that you are playing with fire? He is an ordinary person, and you are the future heir of a large group! If your family knows that you have found an ordinary person who has not yet divorced, your uncle will not be able to peel off this layer of skin on your body?
"
Wu Yao hated the way that iron cannot become steel.
"Do you know? You two are not from the same world at all. This world is about being well-matched!"
"Although he is capable, his background and behavior determine his upper limit. He is destined to have no big picture. If you follow him, there will be no results. On the contrary, you may develop him into a soft rice.
Man. If he really forgets you, that's a good thing, you know? You can start planning your life again and find a well-matched person to marry with peace of mind."
"no!"
Du Xiaoyin interrupted Wu Yao.
"I can't let him go, and it's impossible to find someone else. If one day we really come to an end, I must make him say that he doesn't love me, then he will be willing! I will never be reconciled to this situation!"
"You silly girl..."
Seeing Du Xiaoyin's firm gaze, Wu Yao knew that he could not convince her.
This girl has been on the same path since she was little, and will never look back.
It was precisely because of this character that she excelled all the way and was admitted to the California Institute of Technology.
Wu Yao frowned, thoughtfully.
Although she drank, it did not affect her thinking.
After a while, she continued: "Well, we are still preparing for the Christmas event. Let him get through this Christmas event first. After this event is over, if it doesn't work, let's test it together and see.
Let’s see if he has real amnesia or fake amnesia and let’s talk about it when the time comes, okay?”
She looked at Du Xiaoyin.
"Okay. But I want to contact him first. Just leave it alone, sister."
"Why……"
Wu Yao let out a long sigh.
"Come on, do it!"
The sound of cheers sounded again in the private room.
…
The cold wind that had been violent for a long time stopped without knowing when, giving this desolate world an additional sense of loneliness.
The lights were on in the quiet little room.
Du Jing was lying on the bed, gently counting Zhang Haidong's salary.
The movements of her hands seemed to never tire, and there was a child-like smile on her face.
Zhang Haidong sat on a chair, tapping his fingers on the keyboard, constantly perfecting his marketing plan.
People always work hard for various reasons, and he is no exception.
He had already seen the marketing plans over the years, and he found that they lacked some down-to-earth flavor.
What he wants to do is to make the festival activities more down-to-earth.
Target the planning plan at the sinking market so that ordinary citizens will feel a sense of intimacy at a glance.
Only in this way can the impression left on people be profound and the event more deeply rooted in people's hearts.
When he finally made up for another defect, he stretched happily.
Seeing Du Jing counting money on the bed, she immediately joked: "Does it smell that good? I've counted it several times."
"No, the ideal in life is to sleep until you wake up naturally, and count money until your hands cramp! When I feel sleepy, tired, or bored, I like to listen to this kind of good Chinese voice."
Du Jing said, and counted the money a few more times with saliva.
There was a splashing sound.
It sounds really good.
Seemingly happy, she put the money into a pile and said, "Can we postpone paying back Liu Shan's money this month? You didn't pay back so much money in one go last time. Please wait for two months first, in case the family
I need to use it even during the Chinese New Year. Can I pay him back after the Chinese New Year? I thought we could save some money before the New Year and see if we can change to a house closer to the school after the New Year..."
After Zhang Haidong listened, he tilted his head and thought thoughtfully.
Then he nodded and said: "Okay, anyway, I have Christmas plans this time, and I might be able to pay back some more by then."
"Um."
Du Jing nodded and then carefully locked the money into the drawer.
"I'm going to deposit this money tomorrow. It's not safe to keep so much money at home."
"By the way, it's not too early when you finish your work and go to bed."
Du Jing put the money away and looked at Zhang Haidong who was still busy and said.
"Here we go. Today we will fill in the loopholes in the plan, and then we will refine it tomorrow and submit it to the supervisor for review. Christmas is coming soon, so we may be a little busier."
Zhang Haidong said, and continued to turn around and modify the plan.
After a while, I finally finished my work and got into bed.
Du Jing came over like a little kitten, and then looked at Zhang Haidong with hot eyes.
Zhang Haidong quickly pretended not to see it and turned his head to one side.
At this time, the fragrant red lips came up.
…
Zhang Haidong was really tired and fell into a deep sleep.
It’s not just about being tired from work. After all, it’s just a bit busy at work, and it’s not like physical work like on a construction site.
There is also the burden of paying public rations.
This kind of tiredness was the source of his fatigue.
He had to pay it every day, almost draining his energy.
In his sleep, he murmured.
“It’s so tiring to pay public rations!”
The early morning sunshine poured into the shopping mall through the skylight. When Zhang Haidong was crossing his legs and getting ready to start work, he received a call from Wu Yao.
"Where are you?"
"I work in a shopping mall, boss. I can hand over the planning plan to you tomorrow, so you can rest assured."
Zhang Haidong patted his chest and assured.
"Of course I have to hand it in tomorrow. Now come to my office."
To be continued...