The Pentium Era - South to North

At half past ten, when Meng Ping and Lao Ni went downstairs, they found that Mengyao and "Aiya" were already in the lobby. Although "Aiya" had a straight face, he turned his head away when he saw them coming, but Meng Ping You know, as long as you come, it means there is something going on, and what happens next depends on Lao Ni himself.

Whether it succeeds or not depends on your own choice, but this matter should end today, Meng Ping thought.

The four people walked out of the revolving door of Jinling Hotel. Mengyao pointed to the building opposite and asked Meng Ping: "Mr. Meng, does this building belong to you?"

Meng Ping said yes, do you want to go to my office first?

"Okay!" Mengyao shouted, then turned around and asked "Ouch": "Are you going?"

"Oops" does not sound, this is the default.

The four of them walked to the opposite side, walked out of the gate of Jinling Hotel, crossed the zebra crossing, and arrived at the downstairs of Mengping Building. Meng Ping and Lao Ni said that now the most high-end department store in Nanjing is here, which is better than the one in Shanghai. If it wants to be high-end, it is the people of Hong Kong who are in charge.

This is telling Lao Ni, and it is also telling "Aiya" that if you want something, come here and don't miss this opportunity.

Sure enough, Lao Ni asked "Oh", can we come here tomorrow? Just say what you want.

Meng Ping almost laughed out loud. Isn't this old Ni too short and fast?

"Ouch" he said softly, and moved from Mengyao's left side to Mengyao's right side, further away from Lao Ni.

The four people entered the elevator. The elevator they entered was a sightseeing elevator. As the elevator went up, watching the city lights receding little by little, Mengyao sighed: "This building is really high!"

There was a dreamy accent in that voice. Meng Ping was right. He had basically fallen in love with a girl with such an accent. If he invited her to come for the second and third time, she would be very happy, but Meng Ping But Ping felt unmotivated.

After having money, Meng Ping feels that many things have become easier. Whether it is a man or a woman, they all look at him kindly and their attitude towards him is friendly. He hardly needs to spend anything. If he is strong, there will be many beautiful women who will automatically get close to him, but Meng Ping is like this, simple things become boring in his opinion.

He is not as panicked as Lao Ni. Women are not a necessity for him, let alone those dazzling and squeaking gifts that he wants to hang on to the tail of time.

Meng Ping still missed that sigh, as if it was floating up from the bottom of a deep well.

Although he knew that she was a liar and he was just a bullseye in her target, he still missed her and there was nothing he could do about it.

And I firmly believe that among all the falsehoods, there will still be something real. A person's subconscious intimate actions will betray her. When falling asleep, the distance between two people in bed is their most real distance. When sleeping, whether with your back to back or face to face, that is the most real position.

No woman who crawls into your arms in her sleep has planned it out. Even if you are the target of her target, she will still hesitate in her heart when she pulls the trigger.

They arrived at the door of Meng Ping's office. Meng Ping took out the key from his bag and inserted it into the keyhole, but it couldn't be turned. He thought he had taken the wrong key, so he pulled it out and took a look. Yes, it was this one. .

When I inserted it again, the key still didn't move.

Mengyao stared at him and said, "Are you a liar? This is not your office at all?"

Lao Ni had never been here before, and he couldn't tell whether this was Meng Ping's office. He looked at it and said "Oh," and smiled awkwardly.

Meng Ping quickly said, "No, no, I'll call and ask."

He handed his bag to Mengyao, turned on his phone, and pressed the speakerphone button to clear up their misunderstanding.

After the phone rang twice, it was answered. Meng Ping said, "Hey, Xiaoye, why can't my office door be opened?"

"Are you back?" Ye Yilan asked, "Why did you go to the office?"

"Nonsense, I've returned to Nanjing, why don't I go back to the office?"

"You're talking nonsense. You brought anyone into the company and recruited so many thieves. Why don't we change the locks?" Ye Yilan scolded.

This was embarrassing. Not only Meng Ping was embarrassed, but the other people were even more embarrassed when they heard this. Didn't they become just anyone and become so many thieves?

"Oh!" She immediately turned around and walked towards the elevator. Mengyao put Meng Ping's bag into Lao Ni's hand and followed suit. Only Lao Ni stood there, smiling awkwardly.

Meng Ping shouted "Hey, hey" and chased after him, turning off his phone while chasing.

After entering the elevator, Meng Ping quickly explained to them, no, no, something happened in the company, some people just left, so they changed the locks, I just came back from outside, tomorrow, if you If you don’t believe me, come over tomorrow morning. I will definitely be in the office.

"That one just now, is it your wife?" Mengyao asked.

"No." Meng Ping said, "It's my finance."

"I don't believe it. Which subordinate would talk to the leader like this?" Mengyao looked at Meng Ping: "Or are you having an affair with her?"

"Ambiguous." Meng Ping scolded, "People in our company all talk to me like this. I am easy to talk to."

"No need to defend, I'm not your wife, nor your girlfriend. I don't care whether you are having an affair with her or not." Mengyao smiled.

Meng Ping said: "That's right, so I don't even have to lie. If you have it, you have it. If you don't have it, you don't have it, right?"

Mengyao snorted and ignored him.

Lao Ni stared at "Aiya", "Aiya" turned her head and didn't look at any of them, but stared at the changing numbers in the elevator. What they were talking about seemed to have nothing to do with her.

The four of them walked back to the courtyard gate of Jinling Hotel. Mengyao held Oiya's hand and slowed down, as if she was not in a hurry to go to the revolving door. Meng Ping quickly said, let's go, take my car, I will The car is parked over there.

Naturally, Mengyao and "Aiya" walked in the direction Meng Ping pointed, which made Meng Ping relax and understand that these two people seemed to want to continue today.

Meng Ping drove to Doulaofang and asked for a box. The four of them sat down in the box. They were speechless for a moment. Meng Ping asked, "Oh!"

"Beauty, I don't know your name yet, please introduce yourself."

"Oh," he said angrily, "What can I introduce?"

"Her name is Feifei." Mengyao said.

"I know, I know, I already knew her name was Feifei." Lao Ni said.

"Who wants you to know!" Feifei glared at Lao Ni, who chuckled.

"Say, tell me, what's the point of following me all day long?" Feifei yelled at Lao Ni.

"I like you." Lao Ni said.

"Do I want you to like me?" Feifei scolded, "If you don't look at yourself in the mirror, would I like you as an old man?"

Just as Lao Ni was about to say something, the box door opened, and the waiter brought them pots and dishes, as well as beer. Meng Ping asked the waiter to fill them up for everyone. After the waiter left, Meng Ping said to Lao Ni and Feifei :

"From now on, you just pretend that the two of us don't exist. If you want to argue, just argue, if you want to scold, we won't hear it. Come on, Mengyao, we'll pretend they don't exist, and we'll drink our own. "

Meng Ping raised his glass. Mengyao smiled and said yes. She raised her glass and clinked it with Meng Ping.

Lao Ni and Feifei said: "Yes, I am a little older than you."

"You are as old as my father at all. How old are you?" Feifei asked, "Sixty-seven or sixty-eight?"

Lao Ni quickly said: "No, no, I am only fifty-five years old."

"I can prove this." Meng Ping said.

"Go, drink your wine and mind your own business." Feifei glared at Meng Ping, turned around, and continued to shout to Lao Ni: "So what if I'm fifty-five, I'm twenty-three, you tell me, I can compete with a Is it disgusting to sleep with a man who is thirty-two years older than me? What are you thinking?"

Meng Ping thought that Lao Ni would be beaten to pieces by this girl, but Lao Ni's resilience and shamelessness really exceeded his imagination. It was probably because the little girl had played too much, which gave him immense confidence. He felt that there was a difference of thirty years. How old are we? Why can't we sleep together? The ones I sleep with are so different. For a thirty-year-old woman, I still think she is old.

Lao Ni waited for Feifei to finish her attack and said to her: "You are right, we are more than thirty years apart, so what? You must have had a boyfriend. They are both young men. How are they? ?What’s so good about it? I don’t have my experience when you get in bed, and you don’t have the money in your pocket when you get out of bed. They still want to cheat you and spend your hard-earned money, right?

"You sleep with and eat with me and you have to pay for it. He doesn't regard you as a treasure, but as a cash cow. To be honest, I have seen many people like this. I have no ability and can't make money. I think about it every day." Why are you spending your girlfriend's money and picking things up? Today I think you work too long, and tomorrow I think you're not around all the time. It's best that you serve him like an old mother."

"Yes, yes, that's right, my old boyfriend was like this, that scumbag." Mengyao shouted from the side.

Lao Ni smiled and continued: "Actually, I have been following you these past few days. You think I am just following you, and I feel distressed. I know your hard work. Although it sounds nice to say it, stewardess, you can do it. Yes, isn't it the waiter's job? He has to laugh and be scolded. If you stay here for a long time, your feet will probably swell.

"Find a young man. I can guarantee you that even if you work so hard, he will still ask you to cook for him and wash clothes for him when you go home. He never knows how to be considerate of you and let you have a good rest. You are so tired that you don't even look like a human being." Now that we're in bed, I'll say something ugly, he wants you to treat him as professionally as a prostitute."

"Old man, you are so right, I almost made you cry." Mengyao shouted, and Feifei burst into laughter.

"It would be different if it were me. Let me tell you, if you follow me, I will buy you a house right away. You don't have to go to any classes. You can just stay at home. You can buy whatever you want and eat whatever you want. Whatever you want to eat, if you don’t want to do it yourself, just hire a nanny. If one is not enough, I will hire two for you. If two are not enough, I will hire three for you. Mr. Meng can prove that he knows that I have this ability."

Lao Ni was chattering endlessly, but Mengyao interrupted him: "Stop talking nonsense, let me ask you, will you divorce your wife for Feifei?"

"Yes, there's nothing wrong with that. I haven't seen my wife a few times a year now. She just needs me to make arrangements for the rest of her life." Lao Ni shouted.

"What about you?" Mengyao asked, staring at Meng Ping with burning eyes.

"What about me?" Meng Ping asked.

"Would you do it for..." Mengyao originally wanted to say it was for me, but she paused and said, "For the woman you like, divorce your wife?"

"No." Meng Ping said.

"It's boring!" Mengyao snorted.

Meng Ping smiled and said: "I'm not even married, who am I going to divorce?"

"Really?!" Mengyao exclaimed in surprise, almost rushing towards her, but Meng Ping subconsciously gave way.

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