. Everyone around Zhang Ziqiang knew that Ananda was deeply influenced by him, but he was not influenced by Ananda. He also had a hierarchical concept in his heart. Angel, the princess who fell into the country, happened to be caught between him and Ananda, and was caught by him to vent the fire. Afterwards, he threw the person on the "Immortal Palace" and ignored him. Fortunately, Ananda has always kept his affairs in mind. There was no shortage of people around Ananda, otherwise Angel would not know what he would be sad.

But now he is in China, and the environment has a great influence on people. If a person who does not care about hygiene or social morality comes to a clean and tidy environment, spits everywhere and throws fruit peels and paper scraps, he will be much less likely. Even if he commits it, he will walk away in a hurry - people will feel ashamed.

He was surrounded by women, and Zhao Kexin was not a peerless figure. He couldn't know Zhao Kexin, let alone like him. Therefore, even if he knew Zhao Kexin's purpose, he knew that even if he accepted her, he wouldn't have any trouble. But he still had no idea.

After hearing his greeting, Zhao Kexin sat down opposite him with a shallow leaning forward. She was wearing a low-cut outfit tonight. This sitting posture just brought the dangerous peak scenery into his eyes. Until she saw him noticed, she sat up straight and asked with a chuckling, "Mr. Zhang, we are alumni, don't call me so unfamiliar. Besides, that title is not a good word now. If Mr. Zhang doesn't mind, Kexin will call you Brother Zhang with shamelessness."

Zhang Ziqiang should have admired the scenery without any taboos. After hearing what Zhao Kexin said, he also advised him with a smile: "Okay, I'm two times older than you, I can afford to say Brother Zhang, well, Kexin, a good name!"

"Look at what Brother Zhang said, Brother Zhang is young and has an extraordinary temperament. If a little girl has an older brother, she will definitely be as mature, steady and charming as Brother Zhang!"

"Hahaha" The guy finally looked away and laughed: "Others are old and their hearts are not old. I am a person who is old and their hearts are not old. I am a person who is old and their hearts are not as good as you young people..."

Zhao Kexin was slightly anxious, leaned forward a little, and said coquettishly: "Who said Brother Zhang is old? That's your calmness! Brother Zhang is not a young man. If we go out together, others might even say we are boyfriend and girlfriend!"

Zhang Ziqiang is not easy to answer this. His appearance is indeed only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. He insists that he is also very pretentious when he is old. Since he has given a hint, Zhao Kexin still does not give up. He can only smile and not answer, and wait for her to say the purpose directly before he can politely decline. Otherwise, if he rashly says words of advice, what is that? People will say that he is self-indulgent!

Xiao Cui and Xiao Mei suddenly looked at each other, and then stared at the portable TV with tacit understanding. Both of them were thinking: "Are all Chinese women so powerful?"

Seeing that Zhang Ziqiang did not respond, Zhao Kexin was even more anxious and suddenly asked, "Brother Zhang, those two sisters are..." She regretted it as soon as she said that. Zhang Ziqiang turned his back to Xiao Cui and the others, and Xiao Cui and the others were also interested in matching up. She reminded her that she would make Zhang Ziqiang worry? You need to know that some things can be done very well, but it is not convenient to say them.

Sure enough, Zhang Ziqiang's expression froze. He knew that Zhao Kexin was reminding him that there were two women in the room, so there was no need to pretend to be serious. It would be okay to add one in. He was pointed out in person and said with an awkward expression: "Uh... they are my confidants."

Seeing that he pointed out his words, Zhao Kexin ignored the purpose and directly expressed her purpose: "Brother Zhang, since you have two confidants, but you are so confused about your younger sister, can't you catch your eye? Or is your confidant not allowed?" She had seen the situation in the room and knew that Xiao Cui and her two women would not block them, so she even used the method of provoking them.

Xiao Cui and Xiao Mei took off the headphones at the same time, turned around and smiled sweetly, shook their heads and said tacitly: "We have no objection." Then they put on the headphones and stared at the portable TV on their lap.

"Cough..." Zhang Ziqiang coughed, put on his feet, and began to persuade him in a deep voice: "Kexin, my situation is a bit special. There are many women around me, which is not suitable for you. With your conditions, it is not difficult to find a good job and a good man. Why do you have to get to where you are now?"

Zhao Kexin suddenly blushed, as if full of resentment. She might have thought that the man in front of her was powerful and should not be offended, and she said sadly: "Look for a good job? You are a rich man, and you don't know the days of poor families. In Linxiang City, a young woman who has just graduated not long ago and has no work experience, even if she finds a good and serious job, her monthly salary will not exceed 10,000 yuan. Now that the price is so high, I still have to rent a house. No matter how much I save, it would be great to have four or five thousand yuan per month. The housing prices are so high, and I can't afford a house in Linxiang!"

"Looking for a good man? Who doesn't want to? But how many men of my age can afford a house? I don't deny that there is a hardworking genius. After graduating from college, I successfully started a business in less than two years and made a lot of money. But there are no one in a thousand men. They are surrounded by women. It is harder to participate in such competition than taking the civil service exam!"

She suddenly raised her voice: "There are also those second-generation officials, rich and second-generations. They also want money and power, but they are all ancestors who play with women. When I go to find them, I will only get bruised and bruised. In the end, I can't even find a place to lick my wounds alone!"

"Apart from that, we can only find older men. Men are older and most of them have a certain career foundation. Although rich men are a little more fickle, at least they have mature minds and are steady. They can talk about feelings. They will not throw them off like the second generation of officials or the second generation of rich people after playing. I don't fight for anything. I will be lovers for a man like you, and give more than ten years of youth. As long as you can earn a small house, even a small house is worth it..."

Zhang Ziqiang suddenly felt a little heavy. He thought about Zhao Kexin's words carefully and could not find any reason to argue with her. He asked her to find a man of the same age. Then the two worked hard every day, but could not buy a new house in their entire lives. The happiness index of this kind of life is not as strong as her "miss wife". He had thought about it himself twenty years ago, and now, this situation is even more serious than that of him. How can he persuade him?

Xiaomei also put down her headphones and turned around and said, "President Zhang..., Miss Ke Xin is right. If I hadn't met Xiao...Madam and you, I still don't know where I was. I finally squeezed into the inner garden and came into your eyes. It was a hundred times better than building a formal house in a commoner's house!" Xiao Cui also nodded and said, "Yes, yes!"

"It's so troublesome!" Zhang Ziqiang's face darkened, and Xiaomei and Xiaocui quickly put on their headphones again. He said in a solemn manner: "Kexin, I have such inconveniences, it's really not suitable for you. Let's do this. I have a classmate who delayed his marriage when he was poor and was destitute. This year I only learned about him. I invited him to the group to do things. I can be half of his boss. If you really want to, I will contact him. Even if you two are not lucky, you might as well help me do things. I dare not say anything else. I will buy you a satisfactory house within five years!"

"This..." Zhao Kexin was stunned for a moment. Seeing this, Zhang Ziqiang hurriedly struck while the iron was hot to introduce Li Wenhao's situation in detail. As for Li Wenhao's monthly salary, he just found a reasonable number to say that it was not just his words. Li Wenhao's legs and feet were a little inconvenient. Although he had Arica's medical technology, curing Li Wenhao's leg disease was different from treating the scars on A Ling's face. It was not a matter of one or two days. If Zhao Kexin did not dislike him, Li Wenhao would have no reason to pick her.

If the two get along well in the future, Li Wenhao will cure his leg disease and will practice in the future. Zhao Gexin doesn't even care about Li Wenhao's leg disease. If the situation improves, they will only be happier. They can form a beautiful couple.

A very realistic girl like Zhao Kexin has a sad and cute side. After hearing Li Wenhao's situation, she saw his photos from Zhang Ziqiang's mobile phone, and then listened to his monthly income, and her eyes became a little dazed. After all, she was not as good as being the original wife. Soon after all, she became moved. She quickly sat up straight and replied readily: "Okay, I'll listen to Brother Zhang. When did you call him over? I'll meet him first. If both parties have feelings, it's not too late to get along."

"Haha" Zhang Ziqiang smiled and said, "I'll call him now. By the way, are you interested in that kind of music?"

"The Concert of the Melancholy Goddess!" Zhao Kexin's eyes suddenly glowed, and she exclaimed frantically: "Can Brother Zhang buy tickets? How much? I buy them!" Well, I won't mention that I don't have money to buy a house now, woman...

Zhang Ziqiang was speechless for a while and ignored her. He called Li Wenhao in person and told him about this. Li Wenhao was silent for a while and asked again: "Can the little girl fall in love with me, half-old man?"

Zhang Ziqiang laughed and said, "Wenhao, others don't know the details of our group. Don't you know yet? Isn't it clear about your own health while drinking tea and wine? You have a good life in the future! Go and ask Xiangni for two concert tickets, take a leave tomorrow, and say it's what I said!"

"Hehe, Mr. Zhang, Brother Mingzhi and others were caught in something. When they first came to work in the group, they didn't even listen to the Concert of the Melancholy Goddess. They were calling Mr. Xie to give away tickets. Now they are all in my hands. I'll deliver them together tomorrow!"
Chapter completed!