Andrew looked at Meng Zhen with eager and passionate eyes.
He extended his hand politely: "Hello, I'm Andrew, and this is my first time in China."
The girl in front of him was not the most popular cheerleader in school.
The small face is delicate and beautiful, and the contour lines neutralize the sharpness of the facial features of white girls.
Looks extremely comfortable and pleasing to the eye.
Long legs and a thin waist, not the kind of muscular body that cheerleaders have.
The whole person is white and soft, delicate and charming.
But her personality is in stark contrast to her appearance.
He dared to challenge Aowei and made her speechless.
Meng Zhen looked at the white boy in front of him calmly.
I shook his outstretched hand graciously and responded in English:
"Hello, welcome to China."
"You can call me Jenny."
Judging by the time, the foreign business delegation is almost arriving in Donglin.
Meng Zhen could roughly guess Andrew's identity.
But the other party is so young, he doesn’t look like the person in charge of such a big brand, but more like a college student?
Or maybe it's the accompanying family members?
Andrew took the initiative to chat with Meng Zhen: "Hello, Jenny."
"Your name is as cute as you are."
There was a hint of smile in his blue eyes and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
Very sunny and charming.
"Thank you for the compliment, you are handsome too." American culture is so straightforward, and Meng Zhen didn't feel embarrassed.
“Jenny, is this store yours? The clothes are very unique!”
"Thank you. I'm the founder and designer of this brand. Would you like me to show you around?"
"If it doesn't interfere with your work... I'd be happy to do it!"
"Then let's go. I'm free now."
The two of them chatted happily while strolling around.
Ao Wei on the side was completely ignored.
Naturally, I didn't hear Meng Zhen's self-introduction.
He only noticed that Meng Zhen was wearing the work uniform from the clothing store.
How dare a waitress question her Prince Charming?
It's just wishful thinking!
Ao Wei had a cold face, clenched her fingers, and dug her nails into her palms.
A flame of jealousy was rising in my heart, burning more and more vigorously.
She had been following Andrew for so long, and she had never seen him so proactive and enthusiastic towards any girl.
It is undeniable that the girl is very beautiful and has a great figure.
Even his English is pretty good.
In an environment like China, I can still practice English to this level.
Could it be that she is just like those Chinese girls in the United States, dreaming of getting a US green card by marrying a white man?
No, she has to follow the two of them!
We must not let this Chinese girl succeed in her evil plan!
Aowei followed the two of them and listened to their conversation with her ears perked up.
Meng Zhen took Andrew around the store and introduced him to the creation of the "Uniqlo" brand.
As well as design inspiration and concepts.
When Andrew listened to her, his deep blue eyes looked at her seriously and affectionately.
It was as if he was giving her an electric shock.
After Meng Zhen finished the introduction, Andrew suddenly exclaimed: "Jenny, you are so cute."
"Thank you." Meng Zhen suspected that the other party was not listening to her at all.
Instead, he kept staring at her.
It's not that she is narcissistic, it's just that the other person's gaze is a little too hot.
Although Andrew is very handsome, she doesn't want to attract any peach blossoms.
After shopping at "Uniqlo", Meng Zhen found an excuse to leave.
Fortunately, Andrew knew when to act and although he looked a little reluctant, he still said goodbye to her in a gentlemanly manner.
After separating from Andrew, Meng Zhen planned to find his uncle Ye Shen to synchronize the news.
Confirm that the garment factory is ready to receive visitors.
"etc."
She walked out of the mall and a female English voice called her from behind.
Meng Zhen turned around and saw the white girl who had just been choked by her.
"Something?" She raised her eyebrows, her expression not very polite.
She has no good feelings towards these white people who hate China.
Ao Wei smiled sarcastically and warned:
“I know what your purpose is in approaching Andrew,”
"But he's not someone you, a waiter, can mess with."
"Stay away from him."
Haha, Meng Zhen also responded with a sarcastic smile.
I thought the other party was going to say something, but it was another presumptuous warning.
Also, what happened to the waiter?
A man would rather talk to the waiter than pay attention to her. Doesn’t that speak volumes?
Meng Zhen's eyes turned cold, and he responded in the same tone:
"Who are you to warn me?"
"Fiancée or...unrequited lover?"
"If it's the latter, then you don't seem to have the qualifications to say these things to me."
"Goodbye, loser."
After saying that, he turned and left.
She didn't have time to play this game of two women competing for one man with the other party.
"You! You!" Aowei pointed at Meng Zhen's receding back.
He shouted back a curse word.
She didn't expect that this Chinese girl, who looked delicate and soft, could be so sharp-tongued.
He actually called her a loser.
It's simply an insult!
Just as Ao Wei raised her middle finger towards Meng Zhen's back,
Andrew had come over without knowing when.
The man's blue eyes were calm, but they made people feel a chill down their spine.
"Ovi."
"You have no right to interfere in my affairs!"
"You're just the daughter of my father's friend, that's all."
“Know your place.”
When the man said the last sentence, his tone was cold and fierce, which was very intimidating.
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