My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1838 The distance of a piece of braised pork

Zhang Xiaowei didn't even make any hypocritical greetings. She would accept the money for her, and she would accept the card for her. Xu Molian was very satisfied with this.

He was tired of all kinds of hypocritical faces outside all day long. He didn't want to go home and had to deal with those hypocritical faces.

In fact, he didn’t have much verbal communication with Zhang Xiaowei, but it didn’t seem to be necessary to say anything. They were able to tacitly understand each other. This feeling was very subtle. He thought it was a tacit understanding to a certain extent. , The marriage with this woman is fairly comfortable.

Especially in the relationship and the sleep problem that tortures him to be unlovable, he has been solved very well. If he pays a little more in this relationship, he can make his partner more happy. He is not Would mind.

Zhang Xiaowei happily carried the money into the room. It feels good to have money. They said that money is not everything, but no money is absolutely impossible. But for the grassroots, money is everything, even steamed buns. When you can't eat boiled water, you will know if money can save your life.

However, what makes her even more happy is that having the money means that even if she leaves Hexiyuan at any time, she will be able to live without worry. She can even open a small coffee shop, which is enough to survive.

The smile on his face grew even stronger when thinking about eating.

This was the first time she knew how to smile since she came to this home, and Xu Molian gave Aunt Hua a half more rice.

"You like money so much?" Xu Molian asked with a chopsticks dish.

The smile on Zhang Xiaowei's face was restrained, and he nodded, "Who doesn't like money?" No need to hide, he knew exactly who she was.

"It's not promising, that little money is so happy for so long."

Zhang Xiaowei sandwiched a piece of braised pork, took a big bite, took a mouthful of rice happily, and answered Xu Molian with a satisfied expression, "You have never been poor, naturally you don’t know the importance of money, just like those in the upper class. Ladies who are accustomed to the delicacies of mountains and seas will dismiss such a delicious braised pork, of course, they probably want to stay in shape."

After Zhang Xiaowei finished speaking, he put a piece of braised pork into his mouth, and ate with great white rice.

Xu Molian then noticed that there was a plate of braised pork in front of her, and he really rarely touched anything that could not be on the table.

He was so awkward that he stretched his chopsticks over and clamped a piece, frowned and put it in his mouth, frowned, let go, and finally learned that Zhang Xiaowei picked a few mouthfuls of rice in it. It was not as greasy as he thought, but it was actually quite good. food.

Zhang Xiaowei was a little surprised that he would eat braised pork, his taste was light, she thought he would not touch something so greasy.

When she sandwiched another piece of braised pork, she found it even more delicious.

"I read your plan. It's not bad. You don't need to start from the grassroots level and sit directly in the position of supervisor. Is there any problem?"

Zhang Xiaowei felt that his tone of voice had become more relaxed, as if a piece of braised pork had drawn into the distance between them.

"Naturally, I have no objection. I dare to do what you give me a position. There is nothing I can't do if I seek a position in it."

Xu Molian despised her, "Manager? There are only three managers in Sino-Ocean. You value yourself too much."

Zhang Xiaowei was stunned, but thought of Sino-Ocean's structural issues, "Why is your title in Sino-Ocean as director rather than president or general manager?"

(End of this chapter)