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A century-old marriage agency.

Aunt Liu, the gold medal matchmaker, stared at the handsome young man in a suit in front of her, holding the form in her hand and patiently explaining to him: "Mr. Zheng, we are a dating agency. , do you understand marriage? In the current laws of our country, marriage refers to the marriage of a man and a woman. Do you understand?"

Mr. Zheng tapped the table lightly with his right index finger, his delicate and gentle face was calm, and he hummed lightly to express his understanding.

Aunt Liu continued: "Then you see that your entrustment...isn't it appropriate?"

Mr. Zheng rolled his eyelids: "Where is it inappropriate?"

Aunt Liu couldn't bear it anymore, pointing to the eye-catching "male" in the gender requirement, she said angrily: "The gender of the blind date is inappropriate! Can men and men get married now?"

Mr. Zheng frowned: "Why not? I've found him, and I'll give him a wedding as big as he wants. Isn't it just a marriage certificate? I can get it if I want it."

"..." Aunt Liu choked into her throat and coughed. After a while, she picked up the cup and poured a large glass of water, then said, "Then I can't handle this business, it's not within the business scope of our marriage agency." ..."

She was about to make a long speech when Mr. Zheng said slowly, "I will pay you [-] yuan."

"Pfft—" Aunt Liu spit out the water she just drank into her mouth.

Mr. Zheng kicked the leg of the table in time and turned away, avoiding the fate of becoming a drowned chicken.

Aunt Liu pressed the form with a sincere face: "Although our dating agency does not accept this business, I have a son who likes men as much as you do. I fully understand your situation! Don't worry! This matter is on me ! It’s a personal business!”

Mr. Zheng was surprised, his heart moved, and he asked, "Does your son meet the requirements I have raised?"

Aunt Liu glanced at the strange blind date form with many requirements, coughed dryly, pretended to be calm, and said nonsense: "Basically in line."

Mr. Zheng raised his eyebrows.

Aunt Liu glanced at the tall, slender figure wearing glasses who was full of elite spirit, took a deep breath, and said with great pain: "My son is Gong."

Mr. Zheng smiled: "Oh, what a coincidence, I am Shou."

Aunt Liu: "..."

There are such brazen people in the world.

She was really too sweet for trying to scare away customers with offensive problems.

you win.

So that night, as soon as Liu Qijun, who had worked overtime until dizzy, entered the door, he was greeted with a kind greeting from his queen mother: "Xiaojun, have you finished your work?"

"It's almost there." Liu Qijun looked wary, when did his mother start caring about his work?

"I remember the last time you fell in love was in college, right?"

"more or less……"

In fact, Liu Qijun just broke up with a little boyfriend, but his mother didn't know about it.Liu Qijun didn't change his shoes, but stayed at the porch, and if his preparations went wrong, he would run away: "Mom, why did you think of asking this?"

"I remember that young man is pretty good-looking, with a steamed bun face, very good-looking, you like this?" Aunt Liu twisted his arm and twisted him back to the living room, pressing his shoulders with a pleasant smile, "Mom, it's been a long time since I saw you I'm not in love anymore, so I'm a little worried!"

That's still his aesthetic in college, okay?Liu Qijun pulled away his mother's hand, pursed his lips, and said seriously: "Mom, just tell me, who do you want to introduce to me this time?"

Aunt Liu blinked and blamed: "What is it... I haven't introduced a few to you..."

Liu Qijun is serious: "Mom! Tell the truth!"

Aunt Liu lowered her face and threw a thick stack of papers on the coffee table to him: "Look for yourself."

Liu Qijun: "..." Knowing his mother's temper, he curled his lips and honestly picked up the stack of documents to read.

After reading it for a few seconds, I realized something was wrong: "Hey? Mom, this doesn't seem to be the other party's information!"

"Of course not. This is what people ask for their blind date."

"Ah?" Liu Qijun was shocked, and counted the pages, a total of ten pages!

"Mom, are you kidding me? Is this a request? This thickness can catch up with the prenuptial agreement! The other party is too picky!"

Aunt Liu was sipping her tea on the ground, and she gave him a sideways glance: "He's in good condition, so why not be picky."

"Then you shouldn't throw this hot potato to your son!" Liu Qijun became more and more unscientific as he thought about it, and stopped after turning over a dozen pages, staring suspiciously at his mother, "Mom, to be honest, this commission fee How many?"

Aunt Liu was angry: "Is your mother such a superficial person?"

Liu Qijun was stunned, and said affirmatively: "It seems to be in five figures."

Aunt Liu: "..." She really wanted to splash tea on this brat's face, no big or small!

Liu Qijun knew at a glance that his mother was using him to make ends meet, and the other party's conditions were "picky" by no means enough to describe it!For my own conditions, a half discount is almost the same.

In order to support his mother's great cause of making money, Liu Qijun thought for a moment, and decided to fill in his head. He met that picky Mr. Zheng, chatted, and dealt with some errands.

Just thinking about it, Aunt Liu said: "You take care of me this time, don't be perfunctory! If you dare to say that you are almost the same old lady, I will beat you!"

Liu Qijun: "..." Queen Mother, you are too unpredictable.

So the hard-pressed young man Liu Qijun had to curb his laziness, correct his attitude, and meet this Mr. Zheng who "has good conditions, requires tall and handsome, but has many problems".

Liu Qijun raised his head and asked, "Mom, this Mr. Zheng...what's his name?"

"Zheng Yuming."

weekend.

Liu Qijun was sitting in the corner of the restaurant, looking down at the menu and his watch. The time he had agreed with the other party was 11:11, and it was already 20:[-], and the other party hadn't shown up yet.

He remembered being told by his mother thousands of times when he went out, not to be ashamed and not to be perfunctory, even if they didn't like each other, they were not allowed to lose their demeanor.

Liu Qijun ran away resolutely, and if he heard her continue reading, he would definitely go crazy.

At this moment, he looked at his attire.

The only high-end suit bought for the company's annual meeting is now being worn on his body, his leather shoes are polished, and even his hair has been styled at home-this is the first time in a century.

This restaurant was introduced by a friend of mine. I heard that it has just opened recently. It is full of petty bourgeoisie and the food is good. Because the place is a little out of the way, there are not many people coming here for the time being. But in time, it will definitely become one of the famous restaurants nearby.

Liu Qijun's only thought now is - absolutely!absolute!Don't bump into acquaintances!

He looked at his watch again, it was already 11:[-].Subconsciously looking towards the door, someone happened to enter the door.

It was a tall and slender man, wearing a neat white shirt and black trousers, with a suit jacket on his arm, and a blue striped tie around his neck, with a briefcase in his hand, looking sideways at the waiter Asking about something.

The waiter pointed in his direction, and Liu Qijun's heart skipped a beat, wondering if this is Mr. Zheng?

Sure enough, the other party looked at him.

The door was still some distance away from the dining table, and Liu Qijun just stared at him and observed.

The other party approached slowly, with steady steps, fashionable hairstyle, revealing a smooth forehead and a gentle face.He wore rimless glasses, and his face was expressionless. When he saw Liu Qijun, his eyebrows moved, and he looked at him secretly. When he walked in front of him, a smile appeared on his face: "Mr. Liu?"

"Liu Qijun." After introducing himself, Liu Qijun stretched out his hand, "You must be Mr. Zheng Yuming, right? Hello, hello, please sit down."

Zheng Yuming nodded, and immediately apologized after shaking hands: "The meeting took a long time, I'm late, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, the time is just right. Are you still having a meeting on the weekend?" Liu Qijun was surprised, but his subordinates did not forget to pour water for the other party.

"Well, I'm working on the interior design of a high-end club recently, and I have to work overtime occasionally on weekends." Zheng Yuming took the water glass and asked, "Have you ordered?"

"Not yet, I don't know what you like to eat." Liu Qijun was a little nervous, the other party's attitude seemed natural, but the scrutiny in his eyes made him a little uncomfortable.He had no choice but to pick up the menu on the table, lower his head and talk, "This restaurant has just opened, I heard that Dongpo pork and fried tofu are very good, and squirrel mandarin fish is their signature dish, do you like it? "

Zheng Yuming just let out a faint oh, and asked: "What else?"

Liu Qijun actually asked the waiter once before, and now he repeated it clearly: "In the spicy dishes, boiled fish, sizzling potatoes, and dry pot bullfrogs are good, and the lighter ones include pumpkin soup, yam fungus, winter melon ribs soup, and clear dishes." Stir-fried lettuce, oh yes, their desserts are also very famous, green tea cake and mango mousse are recommended..."

Zheng Yuming just kept a faint smile and looked at him carefully.

He got very little information from Mrs. Liu, except that Liu Qijun is an exhibition planner of a cultural company, who is serious about his work, capable of housework, considerate and responsible, and kind-hearted. Not a very eye-catching handsome guy, his dressing taste is even a bit tacky.

He remembered that Liu Qijun was one year older than him, and he was also five centimeters taller than him by visual inspection. He had typical thick eyebrows, big eyes, and high nose bridge.

The suit on his body... so-so.

Hairstyles...not annoying.

The voice of speaking...is quite nice.Hearty and vigorous, it is low-key and magnetic when speaking under pressure, which is very attractive.

Overall, barely pass.

"What do you like to eat?" Liu Qijun raised his head and asked him.

Zheng Yuming's eyes flickered. He was just looking at people and didn't listen to what Liu Qijun said.

Liu Qijun looked at him, a little apprehensive.He actually knew that he had been looked up and down several times by the other party. At the beginning of this weird blind date, he was a little inexplicably nervous. He was really not good at ordering food. If the other party stopped talking, he would make a fool of himself.

"I'll take a look." Zheng Yuming took the menu from him, browsed it quickly, raised his hand to call the waiter over, and ordered the dishes decisively: "Sweet and sour peanuts, squirrel mandarin fish, farmhouse fried pork, fish flavor Eggplant, pumpkin soup, green tea cake."

When Liu Qijun heard this, he thought the dish was of a high standard.There are cold dishes, meat dishes, vegetarian dishes, soups, and desserts, all of which are sweet, sour, salty, and spicy, and they are very thoughtful.

"Okay, what else do you want, sir?"

Zheng Yuming took a box of menus and asked Liu Qijun, "What do you want to add?"

"No, these are fine." Liu Qijun asked, "Would you like something to drink? Red wine?"

Zheng Yuming smiled.

Liu Qijun wished he could shoot himself to death.Eat such an authentic Chinese food, order a ghost red wine!But beer and liquor...why don't they go so well with the person in front of me?