Conquer the beautiful chairman

"Wang Yan went back to clean up the housework and wash clothes. I had nothing to do. I drank some wine at home and got bored. Then I went out for a walk. Once I slipped to your door, I saw that it was dark. I was afraid of bad people, so I found a bodyguard to accompany me for a walk..." Chen Yao said with a smile, looking at Zhang Wei: "besides, you can't always squat in front of the computer, If you walk a hundred steps after a meal, you will live to ninety-nine. "

Hearing Chen Yao's breath of wine, Zhang Wei felt that she drank a lot and laughed: "OK, let's go for a walk. I just want to exercise my muscles and bones."

They walked along the riverside green belt and chatted.

Zhang Wei talked about the 100000 yuan again, which was inconceivable: "Chen Yao, do you think it's evil? If you give 100000 yuan, you'll get another 80000 yuan. Good luck..."

Chen Yao said: "if there is any evil, it is reasonable to exist. Anyway, the sky won't fall down. You don't have to think much about it. If you can ask, you can ask. If you don't understand, you should collect the 80000 yuan first, and then you can find out later."

Zhang Wei: "I always feel empty in my heart. I always feel that the 80000 does not belong to me. It seems that I have taken advantage of others. My mother often teaches me that it is not my own money. I can't ask for any money. We are poor, but we have a lot of ambition..."

Chen Yao looked at Zhang Wei admiringly: "yes, what you said is very good. I agree. Yes, I estimate that the probability of the company going bankrupt and liquidating is very small. The money should belong to you. As for the 100000 yuan, there may be something else. So I suggest you get the 80000 yuan first, and then look for the reason slowly... Don't think about it if you don't understand, Anyway, it's not a bad thing. "

Zhang Wei nodded: "ha ha... I dream of becoming a tycoon, but I have to be sure."

Chen Yao also laughed: "Zhang Wei, I think you will become a tycoon in the near future. You have the potential to become a tycoon."

Zhang Wei said with a smile: "these days, I don't believe any more. Unlike you, I still believe in Buddhism. Now I only have the pursuit of money. Alas... It's a bit vulgar to say, but I don't like to pretend. I just want to make a fortune... Maybe I should have a belief. Life without belief always feels very sad."

Chen Yao stopped seriously and looked at Zhang Wei: "then you can come to my Buddhism. Buddhism is a pure land."

Zhang Wei waved his hand: "Shanya, Shanya, I don't have that plan yet. I still have plenty of hope for life and seven feelings for life. I don't plan to become a monk..."

Chen Yao gently punched Zhang Wei on the arm: "you're nervous. I don't mean you have to become a monk when I say to enter my Buddhism. It's the same with being a layman disciple, for example, like me..."

Zhang Wei still shook his head: "no, I don't like Buddhism. I still think it's better to believe in God."

Chen Yao: "why?"

Zhang Wei said carelessly: "at least... It seems a little foreign. It's too rustic to believe in Buddhism."

"Ha ha..." Chen Yao laughs and knocks Zhang Wei on the back with her fist: "you worship foreign countries and flatter foreigners, too..."

Chen Yao's small fist is very comfortable. Zhang Wei feels Chen Yao's intimate attitude. It's hard to say anything, but he feels uncomfortable in his heart. He feels that Chen Yao is a little strange to herself, as if she has restored her former state to herself.

Zhang Wei didn't say a word. He quickened his pace, so Chen Yao's fist fell through.

Seeing that Zhang Wei was walking fast, Chen Yao quickly followed: "Why are you walking so fast? Why are you walking so slowly?"

Zhang Wei slowed down again and kept pace with Chen Yao.

In front of xiaozhangkou, an old man was sitting under a street lamp with an old jar in front of him, begging for help from passers-by.

Chen Yao didn't speak. She took out a hundred dollar bill from her body, put it in the jar in front of the old man, pulled Zhang Wei, and turned to leave. Behind her came the old man's trembling voice: "thank you, sir, thank you, madam, good man..."

After they left, Chen Yao suddenly laughed: "Zhang Wei, did you listen to what the old man said?"

Zhang Wei laughed: "the old man thinks we are a couple, ha ha..."

Chen Yao's face turned a little red. She suddenly stopped, straightened her waist, and said to Zhang Wei, "do you think we look like each other?"

"It's not like that." Without thinking, Zhang Wei said, "it doesn't look like anything."

"Why?" Chen Yao asked Zhang Wei.

"It doesn't look like it on the outside. I see it as a poor boy in a slum. As for you, you look like a beautiful rich woman with different temperament. This is not a person of the same level. I see, I look like your bodyguard." Zhang Wei said wobbly.

"What? Do you think temperament has something to do with money? Poor boy and beautiful woman can't have love? " Chen Yao stares into Zhang Wei's eyes.

"Oh, I used to think so, but now I don't think so. However, in the real society, love is not in the air, it is closely related to money and status. There are, certainly are, but few, and it's very difficult for love to surpass money and material," Zhang Wei said, The economic base determines the superstructure... "

"Well..." Chen Yao nodded and went on: "what you said is reasonable. Love can't get rid of the shackles of reality. We all understand and agree with the truth, but it's hard to do it."

Zhang Wei looked at Chen Yao: "Chen Yao, you have deep feelings, ha... Have you ever experienced it?"

Chen Yao smiles and looks at Zhang Weile. She stops and lies on the railing beside the river. Looking at the river flowing quietly in the night, she sighs for a long time.

Zhang Wei also leaned against the railing, looking at the river, enjoying the bath of spring breeze in the night, quietly, without speaking.

After a while, Chen Yao suddenly murmured, "it's hard to love someone, but it's even harder to hate someone. Alas... Love and hate become sorrow... How much sorrow can you have? It's just like the water of this river flowing South..."

"What? Are you still thinking about him? " Zhang Wei didn't turn his head, looked at the river and said calmly.

Chen Yao did not answer and sighed again.

"I don't understand. I don't understand?" Zhang Wei added.

"What don't you understand? Can't figure out what? " Chen Yao turns to look at Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei Lengleng ground says: "he is like that to you, why do you still want to think of him, still love hate interweave?"

Chen Yao turned her head and looked at Xiaohe river. She murmured to herself, "I don't know. I want to hate him, but I can't hate him. I want to forget him, but I can't do it. I don't want to love him, but I can't defeat myself. Alas... Love is hard to forget."

"Then go to him. You can remarry and get married again." Zhang Wei said coldly.

"What did you say?" Chen Yao looked at Zhang Wei: "who are you talking about?"

"Isn't it Gao Qiang? Who else can it be?" Zhang Wei said.

"Ah... Ha ha..." Chen Yao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed happily: "you think of him, ha ha..."

Zhang Wei was infected by Chen Yao's smile, and then he giggled: "ha ha... You're the one who's interested in it, ha ha... I thought it was Gao Qiang. I don't know which handsome guy can have such a good fortune and be liked by our Chen beauty..."

"You, that's you." Chen Yao still smiles: "it's handsome Zhang ha..."

Zhang Wei also laughed: "it's a pity that we don't have that luck..."

Chen Yao stopped laughing and looked at Zhang Wei? You don't want to? "

Zhang Wei was stunned and forced to smile: "don't think about it. Don't make fun of it. I'm still very self-conscious. You want to hit someone. That's good. It's definitely not me. I also want to hit someone. Hee hee, but it's definitely not you..."

Chen Yao looked at Zhang Wei for a while, then suddenly laughed again: "ha ha... OK, you speak very directly, I remember that."

Zhang Wei was afraid of Chen Yao's misunderstanding and said, "don't get me wrong. I don't mean you're not good. I mean I'm not good. How can I be worthy of you? Hehe... Can I see your handsome guy sometime?"

Chen Yao pursed her lips and nodded: "OK, I'll let you know him when it's convenient another day. I'll scare you to death!"

Zhang Wei laughs: "I only heard that some people are fascinated by beautiful women, but not by handsome men. I'm brave. It doesn't matter. Come on."

Chen Yao punched Zhang Wei in the chest: "arrogant smelly boy, you wait!"

Zhang Wei laughed for a while, leaned against the railing and asked Chen Yao, "has Gao Qiang been looking for you recently?"

Chen Yao: "no, since that time, there has been no appearance, no phone harassment."

Zhang Wei: "don't take it lightly. It's better to be careful in everything. Call me in time if you have anything... In fact, I want to put Xiao Guo beside you to prevent such wolves."

Chen Yao looked at Zhang Wei: "well... Thank you... Xiao Zhang, why are you so nice to me?"

Zhang Wei calmly looked at Chen Yao: "because we are friends, friends, duty bound."

Chen Yao's bright eyes are especially vivid in the dark. After looking at Zhang Wei for a moment, she turns to look at the river.

The weeping willows by the river gently brush on the top of their heads. The noise of the city becomes quiet here. They are silent and think about their own thoughts.

After a while, Zhang Wei suddenly sighed.

"What do you sigh for? What's your feeling? " Chen Yao lies on the railing and asks softly.

"I think of the old man who begged just now and the 100 yuan you gave him." Zhang Wei said.

"What's the matter?" Chen Yao said.

"I think of something I've been through." Zhang Wei said.

"Oh..." Chen Yao looked at Zhang Wei with great interest: "tell me about it."

Zhang Wei said: "one summer the year before last, I went to Xi'an and toured near the drum tower. When I passed a small tunnel, next to a dustbin, I saw a very old man chewing the leftover watermelon rind of others beside the dustbin... At that moment, I suddenly felt very sad. I thought of my grandfather

"I didn't say a word. I took out a hundred yuan and put it beside the old man. After a few steps, I looked back. A couple of lovers behind me also stopped beside the old man. The woman also took out a hundred yuan bill and put it beside the old man..."

Chen Yao listened, her expression became solemn, and nodded: "you are a good man, a good man with conscience. Although you can't solve his fundamental problems, we can't solve these problems, but we tried our best. We bought our conscience comfort with 100 yuan... There are many good people in this world after all..."

Zhang Wei: "in fact, whenever I see beggars on the street, my heart shrinks, especially when I see some women holding children asking for money on the roadside, some strong young people kneeling and begging on the roadside, and some ragged old people begging helplessly on the roadside..."