Chapter 18: I can't even call you dad
"Please take your things. Here is your change!"
"Auntie, the data cable and Bluetooth headset are free. They are all in the storage bag."
"Chen Yansen, we're out of MP4 again, hurry up and bring another box!"
Meng Jie, who was straightforward in character, got into the situation quickly. Seeing that a box of goods was almost empty, she hurriedly shouted loudly to Chen Yansen.
She had no idea that because of her tomboyish image, ordinary boys would often just treat her as a buddy.
"Big sister is awesome!"
Wang Zihao had a bright smile on his face and praised generously.
"Make way! This is the last box of goods. Be quick or you will miss it!"
Chen Yansen held a box of MP4s and gently placed them on the table, while shouting.
The flow of people at Anfeng Market is astonishing, almost twice that of Chongqiao.
Even though they stuffed the trunk full when they set out, they still sold out all 400 MP3s and 200 MP4s in just over three hours.
"How about Coach Huang and I go on another trip?"
Wang Zihao shook the empty box and took the initiative to suggest.
"Get off work! It takes two hours to go back and forth, and it's almost twelve o'clock now. When you come back, there will be no one in the market."
Chen Yansen looked at the time and shook his head to refuse.
In his peripheral vision, Mengjie's short-sleeved shirt had already been soaked with sweat, and the light green suspenders underneath were faintly visible.
His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, which looked crystal clear under the sunlight.
"The car has air conditioning, you go and have a rest, Haozi and I will finish up."
Chen Yansen pointed to the Bluebird car nearby and advised gently.
"No need! Let's do it together."
Mengjie waved her hands without any squeamishness.
"But you're about to be exposed. There's a shirt of mine in the back seat. Put it on first."
Chen Yansen reminded in a low voice.
He was a head taller than Mengjie, and following his gaze, she could clearly see a slightly raised groove.
"Asshole, why didn't you say so earlier?"
Meng Jie lowered her head subconsciously, and then she realized that sweat was running down her neck, wetting a piece of her clothes on her chest.
“Because I haven’t seen enough.”
Chen Yansen chuckled and answered very frankly.
In fact, other people could only see a vague outline at best, and only when he got close and tried hard could he catch a glimpse of the whiteness.
"you!"
Meng Jie pointed at Chen Yansen's nose, her chest heaving violently, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak. The other party's rogueness was obviously beyond her tolerance limit.
With a "bang", Meng Jie obediently got into the back seat of the Bluebird.
"Master Huang, please recommend a delicious food stall. I'll treat you at noon."
Chen Yansen raised his hand and waved at Huang Boxiang with a generous tone.
"There is a Si Hai Kitchen in the middle of the street. It has been open for more than 20 years. The store may not look big, but the food is as good as that of a big restaurant."
Huang Boxiang scratched his head, his eyes turned, and suddenly spoke.
He couldn't suppress the smile on his face. Although Chen Yansen rented his car for one day, he only had to work for half a day. In addition to reimbursement of gas expenses, he also provided a meal at noon.
The only drawback was that Chen Yansen only rented it for ten days.
"Okay, then Sihai Kitchen."
Chen Yansen asked Wang Zihao to start working, and the two of them quickly put away the table and materials. Huang Boxiang naturally would not sit and wait, so he put the things they had sorted out into the trunk one by one.
Ten minutes later.
Several people walked into Sihai Kitchen. The space inside was indeed not big, with barely six tables. This kind of shop is usually run by a couple, one cooks and the other does the cashiering.
"Please take a seat and see what you would like to eat! We have stir-fried dishes and rice!"
Before Chen Yansen and his three companions could find a seat to sit down, a plump proprietress came up to them with a smile on her face.
"Cold beef, three-fresh soup, salted goose..."
Chen Yansen looked at the simple menu on the wall and randomly ordered a few dishes, mainly cold dishes and soups.
After all, the weather is dry, and hot dishes like pots are not appetizing just by looking at them.
"No wonder neither of you agreed to come out and play when I asked you two to. It turns out you were busy making money!"
Mengjie picked up the water cup, took a big sip, and let out a long sigh.
"Of course, I can earn at least a day..."
Wang Zihao stopped talking halfway when he remembered that Huang Boxiang was present.
"Alas, I can't make much money."
Chen Yansen continued to speak, and just as he finished speaking, he stared at Meng Jie again, and then said seriously: "You look cool in a shirt."
The loose and wide white shirt hung on Mengjie's body, and the hem was tucked into her jeans, looking both cool and seductive.
"cut--"
"It's all your sweat!"
Meng Jie tightened her collar and said something insincerely.
Just now in the car, she secretly smelled Chen Yansen's clothes when no one was paying attention. She thought there would be an unpleasant smell, but she didn't expect that not only was it not smelly, but it even had a faint soapy scent.
Chen Yansen smiled, too lazy to argue with her, and picked up the cup on the table and started drinking water.
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"President Meng, I saw your daughter."
At the Agricultural and Animal Husbandry Bank in Anfeng Town, Meng Zhenguo heard his colleague's words and smiled faintly: "You insisted on coming to accompany me on duty today. You see, my daughter is still considerate, right?"
"Hey, it's already half past twelve. Why doesn't Lotus come back yet? I'll give her a call."
Meng Zhenguo took out his cell phone and prepared to dial.
"President Mengmeng, she seems to be selling things at the entrance of the market, and there are two big boys beside her. Oh, yes, there is also a middle-aged man."
My colleague looked a little hesitant, but after thinking for a moment, he finally decided to tell everything.
"You're not seeing things, are you?"
Meng Zhenguo stood up suddenly and asked immediately.
"I watched your daughter grow up, so I can't be wrong."
The colleague's affirmative tone shattered Meng Zhenguo's last glimmer of hope.
Two big boys? How old are they? Meng Zhenguo suddenly felt like his home had been stolen, and he felt empty inside. Didn’t his daughter say that she wanted to go see the lotus with her classmates?
Could it be that his daughter is in love too early? Thinking of this, he quickly pushed the door open and ran out, looking for her along the street.
As soon as I reached the center of the street, I saw my daughter wearing a men's shirt, talking and laughing with two boys coming towards me.
One of them had a dark complexion, looked stout, and had an unattractive appearance.
The other one was tall and handsome, wearing a white shirt, with a frivolous smile on his face, and he didn't look like a good guy.
"dad!"
Meng Jie looked up and saw a familiar figure. Her expression froze and she stood there in a daze.
"It's not okay to call me dad."
Chen Yansen lowered his head, thinking that she was talking to him, and then joked.
"Xiao Jie, are these two your classmates?"
Meng Zhenguo's face darkened, and he thought to himself that he was right in his guess. This kid was quite a scoundrel. After thinking for a few seconds, he opened his mouth to ask.
"Dad, they are all my high school classmates, in the same class."
"This is Wang Zihao, his name is Chen Yansen."
Mengjie lowered her head and explained hurriedly.
"Hello, Uncle Meng!" Wang Zihao greeted him warmly, not noticing the unusual atmosphere.
"Has Uncle Meng eaten yet?"
Chen Yansen also asked with a smile.
He narrowed his eyes, looked at the other person with a smile, and keenly sensed a hint of hostility from the other person.
He knew in his heart that the lifelong pursuit of Brahmins in counties and towns like Meng Zhenguo was to support the next generation with all their strength and allow the family to make further progress in the local area.
Meng Jie is an only child, so naturally she will inherit the resources and connections of the Meng family. It's okay for her to fall in love, but she has to get past Meng Zhenguo first.
"Student Chen, is it convenient for us to chat?"
Meng Zhen spoke in a gentle tone as he stared straight at Chen Yansen, seemingly discussing something, but his expression was extremely solemn.
Gentlemen, please read on~(_) (End of this chapter)
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