On the day of the blind date, the heir of a wealthy family pulled me to get the certificate.

"Ah."

Zhan Yin hummed in a low voice.

Haitong came over, holding a small transparent plastic bag in her hand.

"I bought stinky tofu, do you want to eat it?"

Zhan Yin stared at her with a dark face. She knew how to eat and drink at the banquet, and she wasn't full yet?

What a foodie!

"Stinky tofu smells stinky, but the more you eat it, the more delicious it becomes. My favorite man used to love it."

Hai Tong sat down beside Zhan Yin, opened the bag, and the smell of stinky tofu came out, Zhan Yin moved to the side unobtrusively, wanting to distance himself, so as not to be choked by the smell he was not used to. .

"Your favorite man?"

"The one on the RMB."

Zhan Yin: "..." Money to him is just a series of numbers on his bank card.

"Do you want to try a piece? It's delicious. Really, it tastes delicious. I like it very much."

"I don't want it. You can eat it yourself. Also, can you eat it on the balcony outside? I can't smell it."

Seeing his nauseous look, Hai Tong quickly walked away with the bag, thinking to himself: People with high incomes must be particularly refined in life.

On the balcony, Haitong ate happily.

Zhan Yin could see her back in the room, her handsome face was uncertain, but it was difficult to say anything.

Everyone's preferences are different.

"Mr. Zhan, you don't have to work overtime tonight, so can you get up earlier tomorrow?"

Haitong asked the man in the room on the balcony.

After Zhan Yin was silent for a while, he asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

He is probably a cold person by nature. From the first time I saw him, he always spoke coldly.

Haitong complained in her heart, but she was living with him, and one day, if she couldn't live on, she would get a divorce.

"I want you to drive me to the flower shop in the market tomorrow, buy some potted flowers, and put them on the balcony. You have a car, so it's more convenient."

Zhan Yin didn't answer.

"If you can't get up so early, you can lend me your car and I'll go there by myself."

"What time is it?"

After Zhan Yin struggled in his heart, he still asked her about the time, and decided to get up early tomorrow morning to accompany her to the flower shop in the market to buy some potted flowers and decorate their balcony.

"Six o'clock, let's have breakfast first, then go shopping for flowers, and buy some daily necessities at home."

On the first day when she moved in, Haitong found that the house lacked a lot of things. She even suspected that before she moved in, Zhan Yin didn't live at home and had no breath of life.

"it is good."

Zhan Yin agreed.

When Hai Tong finished eating the stinky tofu and came in, Zhan Yin asked her, "Is your shop closed so early tonight?"

"I'm not in the store tonight. My friend is going to a banquet. Let me accompany her. By the way, Mr. Zhan, I'm asking you something. I wonder if it's convenient for you to answer?"

Hai Tong sat down opposite Zhan Yin, and looked at the man opposite with big beautiful eyes, although he was indifferent, always cold, and his attitude towards her was not very good, she knew, he built a line of defense in his heart, Don't guard against others, just guard against her.

But he is really good-looking, looking like a beautiful landscape, pleasing to the eye.

"Tonight's banquet was held at the Guancheng Hotel. I heard that the Guancheng Hotel belongs to the richest man's family, and the young master of the richest man's family is here tonight. I heard that his surname is also Zhan. Mr. Zhan has nothing to do with the richest man's family. Bar?"

Zhan Yin looked calm, and said coldly: "It was a family 500 years ago."

Haitong breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "I knew you had nothing to do with the richest man's family."

Seeing that she seemed relieved and still very happy, Zhan Yin asked in a strange way: "You don't want me to have something to do with their family?"

"It's night now."

Haitong smiled and said: "Don't daydream."

"If you were related to the Zhan family, the richest man in Guancheng, would you marry me, a stranger? You can imagine with your toes, the threshold of the Zhan family is higher than mine, even if you are a side branch of a side branch, I will I feel that I have climbed up on you, and I am not comfortable getting along with you."

"It doesn't matter to you, I think we are still at the same level, and there is no psychological pressure."

Zhan Yin pursed his lips and remained silent.

"I heard from your grandma that you work in a large group. Have you ever heard of Mr. Zhan? He is the young master of the richest family. He is here tonight, just like the emperor is here. The stars are holding the moon, and everyone is surrounded Looking at him, even Xiaojun and I stand on tiptoe and can't see him."

Zhan Yin still pursed his lips and said nothing, but the eyes that looked at Haitong became deeper and colder.

"They said that Young Master Zhan always has a group of bodyguards around him, and young women are not allowed to approach him. According to Xiaojun's inquiring news, Young Master Zhan is not married yet, nor has there been any scandal. It should be that he doesn't even have a girlfriend. .”

"Mr. Zhan, tell me, he is an old man who is still unmarried. Is there a problem or a problem with his sexual orientation?"

Zhan Yin was so shocked by her words that he almost bit his tongue.

He stared hard at Haitong.

She actually questioned his sexual orientation in front of his face!

His stare looked like surprise to Hai Tong. She analyzed: "With his ostentation and young women not being allowed to approach him, isn't it just that he doesn't like women? If he doesn't like women, there is something wrong. Not married yet, the world of the rich, we little old people don't understand."

Suppressing the urge to strangle her to death, Zhan Yin asked her coldly: "How do you know he is an old man, already old? Is there something wrong with him not liking young women approaching?"

"He is the head of the Zhan family, and this is not the plot of a novel. The rich generation who can become the successor of the family and successfully succeed them are all mature and steady. They are at least 35 years old and have reached middle age. For me, For a young woman, what is she but an old man?"

Zhan Yin opened his mouth, unable to refute.

He couldn't tell her that the young master of the Zhan family was only 30 years old, only five years older than her, and he was not considered an old man at all.

After a long while, he asked her coldly, "Are you very interested in Young Master Zhan?"

"I'm not interested. It's the first time I've heard gossip from the CEO at close range. He was full of heart and mouth, and he said a few guesses. Aunt Shen really hoped that Xiaojun would be favored by Young Master Zhan, but Xiaojun didn't want to either. Marry into a wealthy family, once you enter a wealthy family, it's as deep as the sea."

She had heard Xiaojun talk about the hardships of Aunt Shen when she first married into a wealthy family. The Shen family was a multi-millionaire. For such an ordinary girl, don't even think about the story of the prince and Cinderella.

"It's late, I'm going to take a shower."

After Haitong chatted with her husband, she couldn't find a topic anymore, and she was still unfamiliar.

She got up and walked away, went outside the balcony to take back her clothes, "When you were decorating the house, you should have asked someone to install two horizontal bars on the balcony to facilitate drying clothes."

Zhan Yin didn't say a word, he bought a well-decorated house, and he usually doesn't worry about such small things, but he didn't know to install two horizontal bars on the balcony to facilitate drying clothes.