"Let's go."
The heavenly voice echoed in Chu Fang's ears, but Zhong Tingyue seemed not to hear anything and strode away from the company.
Chu Fang immediately breathed a sigh of relief and followed behind the other party.
"Sister Zhong, thank you for your help. Let me treat you to dinner tonight." As they walked out of the elevator side by side, Chu Fang said to Zhong Tingyue.
"It's nothing." Zhong Tingyue shook her head. "You've been with the company for half a month, but we haven't had time to get to know each other. I'll treat you to dinner tonight."
"Oh? That's not right. I should be the one paying. I feel really bad letting you pay."
"fine."
The two walked outside the building, and Zhong Tingyue waved. A taxi stopped in front of them, and they got in. After getting in, Zhong Tingyue said to the driver, "Driver, Crowne Plaza Hotel, thank you."
Chu Fang raised an eyebrow slightly.
He had been to the Crowne Plaza Hotel, a five-star hotel known for its luxury and elite service. A regular visit would cost at least several thousand dollars, and if you ordered a bottle of fine wine, the bill would be at least five figures.
A strong sense of unease welled up in Chu Fang's heart.
It was their first time dining together, did Zhong Tingyue really need to take him to such a luxurious hotel?
Something's really wrong.
He tilted his head and glanced at Zhong Tingyue, who was intently typing on her phone.
Um.... ...
Who is she typing with? What is she saying?
A question arose in Chu Fang's mind, and as he pondered it, his attention suddenly shifted.
Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of my 'wife'.
Her beauty was unparalleled; she had a slender, delicate figure and skin as white as snow...
It's a perfect match for me.
Perhaps noticing his gaze, Zhong Tingyue put down her phone and asked, "Is it pretty?"
Chu Fang smiled and said, "That depends on what the definition of 'good-looking' is."
Before she could answer, he continued, “Beautiful, literally means pleasing to the eye at first glance, like admiring a delicate and beautiful flower. From this perspective, if I may be so bold, Sister Zhong, you are not the most beautiful I have ever seen.”
The car suddenly fell silent.
Zhong Tingyue stared at him with her large, bright eyes for about ten seconds. Seeing that he didn't seem inclined to speak, she gently parted her lips and asked, "No twist?"
"No."
"Then you're treating tonight, it's your turn to pay the bill."
Upon hearing this, Chu Fang's lips curved into a perfect smile, and he was extremely excited.
Although the two only exchanged a few words, it overturned Chu Fang's perception of Zhong Tingyue.
Contrary to her outward appearance, Zhong Tingyue was not like an unyielding iceberg covered in snow; her personality was actually quite gentle.
At least she would show signs of anger because of Chu Fang's words (although her anger was still rather mild).
Having emotional fluctuations is a good thing, regardless of whether the emotions are good or bad.
It symbolizes that he can communicate with Zhong Tingyue and get along with her.
If you don't react emotionally to his words or actions, and just calmly observe him, then it's clear he sees you as an idiot, and you really don't know how to proceed.
“Even if I pay the bill, I can’t lie against my conscience. My conscience is priceless.” Chu Fang said righteously. “Good-looking is an adjective for face. To describe a girl’s beauty, that’s just skin deep. For you, Sister Zhong, I would rather call you a pretty girl.”
"You not only have outstanding looks, but also extraordinary temperament. It's beyond just being good-looking. I absolutely cannot condone your self-deprecating behavior."
Don't just flatter someone directly; you need to be skilled at using persuasive language.
Zhong Tingyue's expression remained calm, and her voice was clear: "You must have used your smooth talk to pick up quite a few girls."
"I am a pure and innocent young man."
"real?"
"The truth cannot be hidden, and the false cannot be made true."
"I don't believe it!"
“... ..."
The taxi arrived at their destination, and the two stood at the entrance of the Crowne Plaza Hotel.
Chu Fang said, "Sister Zhong, there's no need to eat at such a high-end hotel. A regular restaurant is fine too. Stir-fries, stews, hot pot, even pickled vegetables are all fine. I'm not picky."
Although Zhong Tingyue is somewhat famous and holds a high position in the company, according to Chu Fang's understanding, her salary is not very high, perhaps only 20,000 to 30,000 yuan per month.
It looks quite tall, but this is Shanghai, an international metropolis where food, clothing, housing, and transportation all cost money, and the expenses are not low.
Even with a salary of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, it's difficult to settle down in Shanghai in one's lifetime.
Considering his future wife's situation, Chu Fang could only try to persuade her.
To his surprise, Zhong Tingyue ignored him and suddenly walked forward, a forced smile appearing on her usually calm face, as if she wanted to flatter him but couldn't bring herself to do it.
"Oh my, Mr. Huang, it's been so long! You look so much younger, your skin is so fair and smooth, just like those little girls..."
Chu Fang's lips twitched slightly.
What terrible flattery.
It's the 21st century already. Is there no innovation in praising a middle-aged woman or praising someone else for being young and beautiful?
Zhong Tingyue was seen shaking hands with a middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman was of average height and build, with a plump figure and ordinary appearance. She had large, curly hair and exuded a sense of vicissitude. However, she was quite well-dressed, wearing head-to-toe designer clothes, carrying an LV bag, with a large gold chain around her neck and jade jewelry.
Two words came to Chu Fang's mind.
Rich woman!
Chu Fang walked up, and the wealthy woman, Ms. Huang, immediately asked, "And who is this?"
“This is Chu Fang, an employee of our company,” Zhong Tingyue introduced.
Chu Fang bowed slightly, a warm smile on his face: "Hello, Mr. Huang."
The wealthy Mrs. Huang suddenly grabbed Chu Fang's arm and gently patted the back of his hand: "Alright, alright, calling me Mrs. Huang is too formal, just call me Huang Liping."
"How could I dare? You're not much older than me. Please allow me to call you 'sister' if I dare."
"Oh my, young man, you're so good with words. You'll be my little brother from now on." Upon hearing this, the wealthy woman, Ms. Huang, smiled broadly, her whole body trembling.
"Sister Huang."
"Brother Chu."
In less than two minutes, Chu Fang successfully gained a half-sister.
The two had a very pleasant conversation.
Then Sister Huang took Chu Fang's arm and walked into the Crowne Plaza Hotel.
As Chu Fang left, he turned back and glared at Zhong Tingyue.
Zhong Tingyue, you're really something, you successfully tricked me.
No wonder I was wondering why you helped me at the company, treated me to dinner, and at such a high-end hotel.
You have ill intentions and are utterly immoral; you will be punished for it.
For the first time ever, a faint blush appeared on Zhong Tingyue's face, and she gave him an apologetic smile.
... ...
Two hours later, night fell. Summer is always so hot, but fortunately, Shanghai is near the sea, and a sea breeze occasionally blows by, bringing a touch of coolness.
"Take care, sister."
"Keep in touch."
"As long as you're willing, I'll always be your younger brother."
“... ..."
Chu Fang helped Sister Huang into the car, instructing her private driver to drive slowly so as not to disturb his 'older sister'. He then waved goodbye to Sister Huang reluctantly, and she also looked reluctant to leave.
Time really flies.
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