Uncle's Crisis

Chapter 157

Gao Zhiyuan lowered his voice and asked her, "Do you look like Feng Dazhi?"

Dong Xiaowan directly denied it, saying: "How could this be Feng Dazhi? It doesn't look like it, it doesn't look like it at all!"

"Look at it, and take a good look at it."

Dong Xiaowan stretched his neck and looked carefully for a while, then said: "It doesn't look...it doesn't look like it, it just doesn't look like it. How could it be Feng Dazhi?"

"You don't think so?"

"Yeah, not at all."

"This is really strange, what do you think is not the same?" Gao Zhiyuan was angry and anxious, his face was red, and he directly expressed his doubts about Feng Dazhi.

After hearing this, Dong Xiaowan retorted, and said, "It's not like you don't know that he is dating the female secretary of the provincial company, and they stay together almost every night, so why would he want to keep an eye on us?"

"You mean he also dated the secretary last night?"

"Yes."

"how do you know?"

"He told me on QQ in the morning."

"What did you say?"

Dong Xiaowan glanced at Gao Zhiyuan and said, "Brother Zhiyuan, you are really weird."

"Don't interrupt! Tell me what he told you?"

Dong Xiaowan smiled easily and said: "He asked me what girls like to do when they are in love? I said that although I have never been in a relationship, I think it is eating, drinking, having fun, or going to the movies together. He said that yesterday I have already watched the movie in the evening, and I would be an old hat if I continued to watch it, I said, let’s play something elegant, listen to music, drink coffee and so on.”

"Did he listen to you?"

"Yeah, he said my idea is good."

"Does that mean they went out for coffee tonight?"

Dong Xiaowan shook her head with a smile, and said, "Brother Gao, why are you following her when she's in a relationship? Could it be that you want to follow her?"

"I'm going to follow them? I'm sick!" Gao Zhiyuan stood up and walked out of the office angrily.

Walking out of the company gate and walking forward for a while, I suddenly remembered the incident between myself and Yu Meijuan last night, and I felt a strange feeling in my heart.

That's right, I really shouldn't be like that. I'm so old, I'm still so willful, I don't care about women's feelings.

Gao Zhiyuan regretted it and felt sorry for Yu Meijuan, so he picked up his cell phone and dialed it.

Yu Meijuan answered, and asked Gao Zhiyuan coldly what you want to do.

Gao Zhiyuan said: "I received a manuscript fee today, and I would like to invite you to be romantic."

Yu Meijuan asked: "What other romantic method do you want?"

Gao Zhiyuan said, "I want to invite you to drink coffee."

Yu Meijuan said, "No need, I'm already in the cafe."

Upon hearing this, Gao Zhiyuan asked her anxiously, "Which family is it? With whom?"

Yu Meijuan said: "You don't need to worry about my affairs. If you want to be romantic, you can go romantic. I am really afraid of you, and I am more and more afraid of you."

"What are you afraid of me?"

"I'm afraid you will become more and more out of tune."

"Why am I out of tune?"

"You still have to ask me? You know best in your heart."

"You... Tell me, who are you with? How many people?"

"One."

"Male and female?"

"male."

"Who?"

"Don't get to the bottom of it, I've really convinced you, please, don't affect my emotions anymore, okay?" After Yu Meijuan finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

This time, Gao Zhiyuan really became a suffocated cow, and yelled: "Romantic, your grandma is a stick!"To say shamelessly that he was in a coffee shop with a wild man, shameless, so fucking shameless!

Ok!

Since you tear off your face and use it as a rag, I don't need to pretend to be a gentleman anymore!
Gao Zhiyuan was heartbroken: "Catch the traitor" and go!

Isn't it just Jiyuan City, and the urban area is not that big, even if you go door-to-door to find it, it's nothing special!

By the way, what should we do if we are really caught?
After much deliberation, he came up with a solution that he thought was "smart": I will not quarrel with you, nor will I quarrel with you, just sit down and listen to your chat, and interject when I am happy, and see how you deal with it.

So, he started to act.

First went to a nearby coffee shop, searched upstairs and downstairs, but did not see Yu Meijuan's shadow.

Then he went to the second house, but still found nothing.

Gao Zhiyuan was a little frustrated, and even doubted the necessity of this operation.

But he didn't flinch, and went to the third house.

This time, it finally paid off.

The so-called harvest is that Yu Meijuan was not caught, but Feng Dazhi was met.

When he sneaked up to the second floor, his eyes lit up, and he saw Feng Dazhi sitting by the window.

Feng Dazhi also saw him and waved at him.

Gao Zhiyuan had no choice but to walk over, with a trace of embarrassment on his face, before he could say hello, Feng Dazhi asked him: "Old Gao, are you here to ask out your little cousin again?"

"Go away! Where's the little cousin, she's looking for the eldest nephew." When Gao Zhiyuan said this, his eyes were not on Feng Dazhi's face, but on the pretty face opposite Feng Dazhi.

At this moment, that pretty face turned around and smiled slightly at Gao Zhiyuan.

Lao Gao nodded and heard Feng Dazhi introduce: "This is... my girlfriend Xiao Zhou, Zhou Qiaoran."

Gao Zhiyuan stopped, nodded to Zhou Qiaoran, and said hello to Xiao Zhou.

Xiao Zhou bowed his body and nodded slightly towards Gao Zhiyuan.

Feng Dazhi introduced Gao Zhiyuan again: "This is the boss of our office, Gao Zhiyuan, highly educated, generous, and one of the most outstanding talents in Jiyuan City."

Xiao Zhou nodded again.

"I'm looking for a fellow villager, and I want to ask him to bring something back. You can talk, you can talk." Gao Zhiyuan waved his hand, making a gesture of turning around and leaving.

But Feng Dazhi became polite, and enthusiastically persuaded him to stay: "Don't go, Lao Gao, since we met, let's sit together, come... come, let's talk together, by the way, Lao Gao, Xiao Zhou also loves literature, Let's learn from each other."

"I don't know literature, no... no."

"How can you be so modest? Don't you often publish masterpieces?"

"What's that? Occasionally publish a piece of tofu, it's purely spit, it's not literature, you talk...you talk..." Gao Zhiyuan said, turned and left.

He went to the next house, but still didn't see Yu Meijuan and the "wild man", so he didn't want to look for it any more, and returned unhappy.

Suddenly I felt that I was very boring looking around, it was so boring.

What is this?

It made me look like a thief, and I paid a rental fee of 100 yuan for nothing.

It seems that what Su Meihong said is right, she is just too narrow-minded and too tired to live.

Why don't we just drink coffee together?

Just drink it, not on the bed, why bother?
Besides, even if they were "caught", what could be done to them?It's not just asking for trouble, maybe it will be scolded bloody by Yu Meijuan in public.

Isn't that embarrassing?

The most important thing is to meet Feng Dazhi and verify that he is in a relationship. From this, it can be seen that Feng Dazhi has nothing to doubt, and there must be someone else behind that figure.

Come on, toss a bird!It's meaningless, it's better to go home and sleep peacefully!
Gao Zhiyuan entered his own community, and saw that his window was brightly lit from a distance, and even the lights on the balcony were on, and his heart tightened.

There's no one at home, why is the light on?
Wouldn't it be recruiting thieves?
Or it's haunted!
He was a little scared. He wanted to go back and call the security guards to go upstairs to see the situation, but he walked back a few steps and gave up that thought. What would people think of him? Maybe he would be crazy.

In case it is really Yu Meijuan or her son who is back, why don't people laugh out loud!
Gao Zhiyuan calmed down, went to the flower bed to pick up a fist-sized rock, held it in his hand, and went upstairs step by step with the sadness of "the strong man is gone forever".

When I arrived at the door of the house, my legs suddenly became weak, and even the hands that took out the keys were trembling, and my palms were full of sweat, and I finally opened the door.

(End of this chapter)