salted fish marriage

On Monday night, Mr. Qin sent a message inviting him to have dinner on Wednesday.

The location is near Tong Beibei's unit, so it can be seen that this arrangement is to facilitate him as much as possible.

It's a pity that the urban area is too congested on weekdays. Mr. Qin kept everything secret. He didn't know that the restaurant he made appointments was not near the subway entrance, so it was difficult to drive and take the subway.

Tong Beibei estimated the time, knowing that it would be too late to go home and change clothes, so she planned to go there directly after get off work, and then borrow a public bicycle on the side of the road, which is environmentally friendly and convenient, and there will be no traffic jams.

So on Wednesday, Tong Beibei took care, picked out her clothes, dressed more formally, and carefully combed and blow-dried her hair.

When I arrived at the unit, I was stunned by the people in the office.

——I have never seen Tong Beibei dressed up before. Usually, except for white shirts, there are white shirts. No matter how outstanding his appearance is, he also seems to be out of the crowd. Today, he is so handsome dressed up.

Sister Li, who has a good relationship with Junde and Tong Beibei, joked with Tong Beibei: "I said before that I would introduce my niece to you, but it's a pity that you don't want it. Look at it now, it's really a big loss."

Tong Beibei smiled and replied, "There's no need for a blind date." Girls can't do it. "Arrange a few more contracts for me." He can also make excuses to move around more.

Sister Li smiled: "OK!"

As soon as Zhong Yaohui came, he habitually glanced around the outside office area. When he saw Tong Beibei who was sitting quietly behind the computer, he paused and took a few more deep glances.

With just a few glances, Tong Beibei has become the talk of everyone after dinner——

"If you want me to say Xiao Tong, it's true. If you wake up early and dress up early, it won't be his turn to be anxious."

"Looking at Jiao Rong's arrogance recently, his nostrils are almost going up to the sky."

"If you know, he is going to marry Mr. Zhong, but if you don't know, you should think that he is marrying Mr. Zhu."

"Hey, tell me, Xiao Tong is enlightened now, and he knows how to dress himself up. Is there any hope? The engagement banquet will be next month."

"See how many tricks Xiao Tong has."

"I see Xuan, how coquettish Jiao Rong is."

Tong Beibei knew that she was a hotshot in the triangle relationship of "Zhong Tongjiao", but she never imagined that her preparations for the blind date today would be so misunderstood.

He didn't know, but because of today's "dress", he was dragged back to be a "strong man"——

The unit is selecting someone to be the "spokesperson" of the "spiritual civilization column".

The person in charge of this work found two good-looking girls, and planned to find another boy.

Originally, Jiao Rong was chosen, but Jiao Rong asked for leave today, saying that he was going to choose a dress for the engagement banquet + try on a wedding photo, and Tong Beibei happened to be on top.

Tong Beibei is very happy to be this "spokesperson", so that she doesn't have to be bored in the office, can walk around, and talk to colleagues in other departments.

Pretty good.

It would have been better if Mr. Zhong hadn't swayed by with his hands in his pockets halfway and looked at him with those overly revealing eyes.

After get off work, Tong Beibei scans the QR code with her mobile phone downstairs to borrow a car.

A Grand Cherokee stopped on the side of the road, and the window slowly fell, revealing Zhong Yaohui behind the steering wheel.

Zhong Yaohui shouted in the car: "Xiao Tong, didn't you drive today? Get in my car, I'll see you off."

Tong Beibei backed the car out of the buckle, with a calm expression, she refused: "No, I'm not far away, thank you."

After speaking, I rode on the public bicycle.

Zhong Yaohui followed along the curb: "Why are you so ignorant?"

Tong Beibei rides a bicycle and ignores it.

Zhong Yaohui: "Stop it, I'll take you."

Tong Beibei continued to ride forward.

Zhong Yaohui: "Is it because I am engaged? You..."

Tong Beibei turned right at an intersection where motor vehicles could only go straight, and got rid of the white Cheetah following him.

Winter, cold wind, night, neon lights, Tong Beibei rode freely, leaving behind the arrogant leader who used to talk to himself, and those annoying colleagues in the unit.

Meet him, a meeting that makes him feel good physically and mentally just thinking about it.

As a result, as soon as I rode to the public bicycle return point near the restaurant, a Maybach stopped slowly.

Tong Beibei looked up suspiciously. The back door of the Maybach opened, and Mr. Qin got out of the car: "Good evening."

Tong Beibei smiled at the other party.

Qin Ling walked up the curb and looked at the car in Tong Beibei's hand: "I thought you would take the subway or drive here."

Fortunately, Tong Beibei has a good car. He didn't say that there is no subway station nearby, nor that there will be traffic jams when driving. Instead, he said: "It's convenient to ride a bike. I just sat in the office all day and got some exercise."

Qin Ling glanced around, and found that there is no subway station here, and the surrounding roads are full of cars blocking the intersection one after another.

It turned out to be the case.

Qin Ling thought.

Qin Ling said, "Sorry, I thought it would be more convenient for you to make an appointment here."

Tong Bei paused, realizing that it was not convenient for Qin Ling to make an appointment here, and said with a smile: "My unit is very close, so it's just right to come here by bike, very convenient."

Qin Ling noticed that Tong Beibei didn't wear gloves, and when the cold winter wind blew, she was all red.

Qin Ling took Tong Beibei to the restaurant, took off a dark gray scarf around his neck and handed it to Tong Beibei.

Tong Beibei took it, at first he thought Qin Ling was just asking him to hold it, and when his fingers touched the warmth of the woolen scarf, he realized that he was afraid that his hands would be cold.

Tong Beibei is in a great mood for such a gentleman on a blind date.

He smiled and whispered, "Thank you."

This French meal, a separate box, the dishes are very delicate, and there is a strict serving process, including eating and chatting, the whole set will take at least three hours.

Qin Ling and Tong Beibei chatted about their attitudes towards life.

At this point, the two are almost completely different, or they are completely complementary.

Qin Ling: "My current life is work." There is no enjoyment at all.

"So I hope that my future married life can be as relaxed and fun as possible."

Tong Beibei: "I don't like going to work very much, maybe it has something to do with the bad atmosphere in my current unit."

Tong Beibei asked Qin Ling: "'Interesting'? How do you count as 'interesting'?"

Qin Ling thought for a while, and said, "If it can make people laugh, it's considered interesting?" He wasn't too sure, because this was just his imagination, and his current life wasn't interesting at all.

Tong Beibei thought for a while, and used his current life as an example: "I raised a litter of guinea pigs, and they were not sterilized," and no pet hospital would sterilize guinea pigs. After the little guinea pigs grow up, I will sell a six yuan one to a pet store that sells guinea pigs, do you find it interesting?"

Qin Ling raised his eyebrows: "Six yuan a piece? Sell?"

Tong Beibei: "Yeah, they have too many babies, sometimes there are six or seven in a litter. I have already raised a lot of their children, and I really can't keep them. I can only entrust them to the pet store to help find a new owner. "

Tong Beibei: "The pet store is not in vain, one counts me six yuan."

Qin Ling pursed his lips: "Then how much do you 'earn' now?"

Tong Beibei thought for a while: "There should be one hundred and five."

Qin Ling laughed.

He was doing business worth tens of thousands of yuan per minute, and he never knew that if he raised a guinea pig, he could return it to the pet store, and the pet store would return six yuan a piece.

Qin Ling nodded: "It's quite interesting."

Seeing Qin Ling smiling, Tong Beibei laughed too.

Qin Ling: "It's better to sterilize them, there are too many births."

He said again, "Did you separate them?"

Tong Beibei shook her head: "When I raised them, they were always in the same cage."

"I have been separated, and I don't want them to regenerate."

"But as soon as they were separated, they kept barking and biting the cage like crazy."

"I have divided a cage into two nests with barbed wire. In that case, they will stick to the barbed wire, just like the Cowherd and Weaver Girl who were forced to separate."

Cowherd and Weaver Girl.

Qin Ling laughed again.

Tong Beibei shrugged: "I can't help it, I can't bear it, I can only keep them locked together."

However, when they are locked together, they will continue to live and live.

Qin Ling smiled and said, "This shows that they have a very good relationship."

Tong Beibei shrugged, maybe.

Qin Ling: "What are they called?"

Tong Beibei: "The male is called Cowherd, and the female is Zhinu."

Qin Ling paused, and laughed out loud, his shoulders trembling.

Tong Beibei doesn't think it's ridiculous. It's up to him to call it what he can. Of course, he can call it whatever it looks like.

Mr. Qin laughed...

Tong Beibei looked over and looked at it pleasingly, thinking that Mr. Qin had a really nice smile.

At the end of the meal, the two sides got to know each other better and had a very pleasant chat.

Qin Ling offered to send Tong Beibei home.

Tong Beibei did not refuse, got into the Maybach of Qinling, and reported the address to the driver: "Jinheng Mansion."

Qin Ling was a little surprised when he heard the name of the community, and said, "My 380-square-meter apartment is in Jinheng Mansion."

The average price of Jinheng Mansion is as high as 12, 380 square meters, approaching half a billion.

Tong Beibei wowed in his heart.

Nothing but wow.

Tong Beibei: "Mine is only 96 flat."

It is the smallest house type in Jinheng Mansion.

Buy it early.

Tong Beibei: "My mother left it to me."

Keep.

Qin Ling paused: "Sorry."

Then said: "My mother also passed away."

Tong Beibei nodded.

The two chatted about their family backgrounds in this way.

Qin Ling: "My father didn't come with me. He stayed in his hometown to work as a farmer. I have a younger brother who is by my side."

Tong Beibei thought for a while, and felt that the situation of her family was not easy to say, so she tried her best to tell the truth: "After my mother passed away, I was alone all the time. My father remarried and had his own family. We had almost no contact with each other. My grandfather's family still has some contacts, but only during the holidays."

Qin Ling: "It seems that if we get married in the future, neither party will have any relatives to visit."

In this regard, they are also very compatible.

Back home, Tong Beibei sat in front of the cage, put her fingers in and rubbed the two cubs, "I was talking to you, Uncle Qin, about you today."

Thinking of something, Tong Beibei picked up his phone and took a picture of the two little furs.

Tong Beibei: [photo] [photo]

Tong Beibei: They are the Cowherd and Weaver Girl who have a good relationship and many offspring.

Mr. Qin: Thumbs up.jpg

In the back row of the car, the billionaire Lushan boss held his mobile phone and smiled at a pair of guinea pigs with a cost of [-] yuan.