Chapter 108: Now that you have money, have you learned to walk on the flowery path?
Song Xiaoyue curled her lips, "Just keep talking tough!"
Huo Qingqing, "Then what do you think I should do? Tie him to my belt all day long?"
Song Xiaoyue, "The problem is that you have to be able to keep him under control! With how crazy your man is now, do you think he will listen to you? In my opinion, you should take good care of yourself. I heard from the girls in our nurses' office that beauty is the secret weapon for a successful man."
Huo Qingqing, "Am I not beautiful enough? Then what kind of beauty is considered beautiful?"
Song Xiaoyue chuckled and lay on Huo Qingqing's desk.
Huo Qingqing, "That's enough. What's so funny about this? You came to me at this hour just to chat about my husband, right?"
Song Xiaoyue, "Of course I have something to do. How about we have a meal together?"
Song Xiaoyue was transferred to the surgery department of the Army Hospital last year and was promoted to head nurse last month. After graduating from college, Lin Anan also came to Kyoto and went straight to a private hospital. It is very difficult to transfer in a public hospital. Once you have a stable job, it is basically difficult to move. Lin Anan, as long as one person is well fed, the whole family will not be hungry. After graduating from college, she did not return to her original unit, but resigned directly to find her own way out.
Lin Anan asked Huo Qingqing and Song Xiaoyue at that time, where should she go?
Song Xiaoyue suggested that she go to a foreign-funded hospital.
Huo Qingqing suggested that Lin Anan go to the south or Shanghai for development, as there were more and better foreign-funded hospitals in those places, but Lin Anan finally signed with a foreign-funded hospital in Kyoto.
Huo Qingqing, "Sure! Is our restaurant classy enough?"
Song Xiaoyue, "Of course it's enough. It's just that An An and I found a really delicious restaurant. Of course, I don't mean to say that your restaurant is not delicious, we just want to change our appetite! It's a Chinese restaurant that mainly serves Sichuan and Hunan cuisine, and I want to eat spicy food."
Huo Qingqing, "Okay, when?"
Song Xiaoyue, "Saturday afternoon."
Huo Qingqing, "Okay."
On Saturday afternoon, Song Xiaoyue drove Huo Qingqing's car to pick up Lin Anan, and the three of them arrived at the restaurant together. When they arrived at the place, Huo Qingqing discovered that it was the most high-end Chinese restaurant in Kyoto. It was said that private rooms had to be reserved in advance and that many celebrities went there.
There were not many tables in the first floor hall, and it was already full of people. The private rooms on the second and third floors were already fully booked. The location Song Xiaoyue chose was on the second floor, near the window and corridor. The layout of the second floor is a small hall, six partitioned dining tables by the windows, which are semi-private, and the rest are private rooms. At the door of each private room stands a male waiter in a suit and a female waiter in a skirt.
After they sat down and ordered their food, they began to drink tea and chat. Suddenly, they heard laughter at the stairs. It seemed that there were a lot of people. The manager and the foreman politely called all the bosses.
There were at least twenty people in the group, including Han Jianwu.
Han Jianwu is very busy now and has social engagements almost every day, but Huo Qingqing has set a curfew for him, which is 11:30 at the latest, otherwise he is not allowed to enter. Another thing is that he can only drink for the sake of politeness, or not drink at all. If he gets drunk, he doesn't have to go home.
They now live in a new home, a large house with four bedrooms and two living rooms. Mr. Han is planning whether to buy a courtyard house or a villa!
There are many single-family villas being built in Kyoto now, and some courtyard houses are also listed for sale.
Among them was an acquaintance whom all three of them knew, Zhao Linfeng, now a hot star. Last year, a northern Shaanxi folk song he sang at the CCTV gala caused a sensation across the country.
They have only seen Zhao Linfeng on TV, in newspapers and magazines over the years. How could they see him in person?
Han Jianwu was stunned when he saw Huo Qingqing and the others. The next moment, he took a step and walked over. Before he even reached the table, he smiled at Huo Qingqing and said, "Why are you three here to eat today? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Huo Qingqing smiled and looked at someone without saying anything. Song Xiaoyue, however, was very good at adjusting the atmosphere and said, "Hey! Isn't this Mr. Han? Are you eating here too?"
Han Jianwu glanced at Song Xiaoyue and said, "Don't make fun of me. What's Mr. Han or not?" He looked at Huo Qingqing and said, "Do you want to join us?"
Huo Qingqing then said, "No, it will delay Mr. Han's business talks."
Someone asked Han Jianwu's secretary, "Xiao Zhang, who is that?"
Zhang Zhe said, "She is our President Han's wife."
The group of people were in a state of surprise, and some were arguing with each other, wondering why Mrs. Han was coming here to eat? Did you follow Mr. Han on purpose? After all, I heard from people in the circle that Han Jianwu is a henpecked wife slave. Not only is he curfewed, but he is also not allowed to drink alcohol or something like that?
Zhao Linfeng gathered her shawl, stepped on her high heels, and walked over. She heard Yu'er's voice from a distance, "What day is it today? Why do you always meet important people or old friends when you go out?"
Song Xiaoyue looked Zhao Linfeng up and down, "Hey hey! Isn't he a big star? Hey! Can you give me an autograph?"
Lin Anan was relatively quiet. She didn't say anything, so she just sat there quietly and watched them chat.
After Song Xiaoyue and Zhao Linfeng hugged, Huo Qingqing had already stood up. Zhao Linfeng gave Huo Qingqing a big hug, then looked at her and said, "You haven't changed at all, you're still so young."
Huo Qingqing, "No way, I look like a classmate or a housewife, I can't compare to a big star. How come you look younger and younger? Are you frozen in time? Can you tell me the secret of the big stars' youthful beauty?"
The others had already entered the private room one after another, and Zhang Zhe stood not far away waiting for Han Jianwu's instructions.
Han Jianwu looked at his watch and said, "Okay, are you guys done being intimate?"
Zhao Linfeng glanced at Han Jianwu, "Is Mr. Han jealous?"
Han Jianwu frowned imperceptibly and looked at Huo Qingqing, "Do you want to join us?"
Huo Qingqing, "No need. We haven't seen each other for a long time. It would be inconvenient for everyone to join you. Please go in quickly! Don't keep us waiting."
Han Jianwu moved his wife's head and said, "Nice hairstyle. I'm leaving now? Tell me when you're done eating?"
Huo Qingqing, "Okay!"
Han Jianwu turned around, and Zhao Linfeng also said to Huo Qingqing and the others, "Then I'll go in too. Let's contact each other another day?"
"good!"
After Han Jianwu and Zhao Linfeng left, Huo Qingqing looked at Song Xiaoyue and Lin Anan, "Isn't this the theme of the meal you two arranged today?"
Song Xiaoyue and Lin Anan looked at each other, and Song Xiaoyue said, "It was Anan. She said that someone in their hospital said that Zhao Linfeng was recently in the running for the main role in a famous TV series, and the crew was also trying to get investment. The drama that your Han Jianwu invested in was probably related to Zhao Linfeng."
Huo Qingqing was a little dazed. At this time in her previous life, Han Jianwu was still driving a long-distance truck in the mountainous area of the northwest, mainly hauling coal, and then looking for his daughter along the way. He had never been to the capital until his death!
Zhao Linfeng has had scandals with many bigwigs, including Jiang Zian, but how come she is related to Han Jianwu in this life?
Or has Han Jianwu started to go on the flowery path and keep celebrities as his mistress now that he has money?
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