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"Qingzi, Sister Hong just gave me two movie tickets. It's a comedy performed by Shen Teng. How old is the box office in movie history? It's pretty good. Why don't you go and see it together?"

At the entrance of Donghai TV Station.

Mao Zhuo ran out and caught up with Zhao Qingzi in front of him.

The staff in the station are not surprised.

It is an open secret that this young man who is highly valued by the director and has a bright future likes Zhao Qingzi.

But it is also normal.

Although maverick, always solitary, but Zhao Qingzi's beauty is also recognized by the entire TV station.

Zhao Qingzi stopped and watched Mao Zhuo stand in front of him, panting and sweating on his forehead, without any waves on his face.

"It just so happens that we can still have a meal, there is not enough time."

Mao Zhuo smiled and raised the two movie tickets in his hand.

Paper movie tickets are rare now.

Generally, they are benefits granted to employees by companies or government agencies.

It is said that men and women are afraid of languor, but this set does not work on Zhao Qingzi. Even if Mao Zhuo has tried so hard to let everyone know his thoughts, but he still failed to draw Zhao Qingzi and his. distance.

For a long time, Zhao Qingzi has maintained a rigorous colleague relationship with him. Apart from being able to exchange a few words at work, after work, he seems to have become a stranger in Zhao Qingzi’s world, let alone dating, sending messages continuously. I haven't got any reply.

But he was firm and unyielding.

"Sorry, I have an appointment."

Zhao Qingzi thinks that such a statement should be more effective than "no time" and "not interested".

Because she had used these before, and more than once, but the other party did not change anything.

"Yes... have an appointment?"

as predicted.

Even though Mao Zhuo, who should have been accustomed to being rejected countless times, heard this reason, the smile on his face still stiffened involuntarily.

"Really? And...who?"

There was a hint of doubt in his embarrassment.

"I don't have to explain to you."

When a woman is ruthless, she hurts the most.

Zhao Qingzi profoundly interpreted this sentence.

Even if a dog wags its tail at herself for so long, she might give a smiley face, but she is different, desperately desperate.

"Is there anything else?"

Looks like asking, but in fact it is to signal the other party to get out of the way.

Even as a senior dog licker, looking at Zhao Qingzi, whose face is clear and unkind at this time, Mao Zhuo's eyes still inevitably change.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't make a sound, and silently gave way.

Zhao Qingzi was about to leave, but the phone rang.

She took out her mobile phone from her bag, and when she saw Lai Xian, her brows subconsciously wrinkled, but in the end she got on the phone and passed by Mao Zhuo.

Mao Zhuo watched her walk to the parking space, and he pinched the two films gradually distorted.

"Little Mao, you still lack some experience in this area. To deal with a girl like Qingzi, obedience won't do much. You have to be brave."

The crisp high heels sounded.

A middle-aged woman wearing a professional skirt, a plump body, and a thick foundation on her face, a milf-aged middle-aged woman twisted her waist, walked next to Mao Zhuo, and was very close.

Looking at Zhao Qingzi's back with Mao Zhuo, her voice was slightly hoarse and magnetic, and she smiled meaningfully.

"When you have time to come to Sister Hong's house, Sister Hong will teach you slowly."

...

Gutian Road.

A farmhouse restaurant.

Zhao Qingzi entered the private room.

"Sit, I have ordered the dishes, all you like to eat."

Although it is a private room, there is only one person in it.

Governor of the East China Sea.

Zhao Tai.

certainly

His identity at this time should be just a father.

"Say something quickly."

Zhao Qingzi turned a deaf ear to it, and stood there very shamelessly, as if he was about to leave.

"Chen Liang and Du Xiao, something happened again."

Zhao Tai said calmly.

Zhao Qingzi's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he was silent before sitting down.

Zhao Tai smiled and poured her a glass of water.

"I heard that there is a young man in your station who has been chasing you?"

"Zhao Tai, can you stop talking nonsense."

When the two were alone, her attitude seemed even worse.

Zhao Tai, who said nothing in the East China Sea, was not angry, and even smiled.

"Why is this nonsense? The male eldest married, the female eldest married, many of my age are now grandfathers, and I want to hug my grandson earlier."

There is no ordinary daughter who is blushing and shy when encountering this problem, Zhao Qingzi twitched the corner of his mouth.

"In your eyes, it has always been not power. Is the official position the most important? Why? Is the organization censorship still so strict? Whether I get married or not, will it affect your promotion?"

If she was indifferent to Mao Zhuo, she would be completely mean now.

If Mao Zhuo saw her performance at this time, perhaps he would feel much better in his heart.

Zhao Tai's Taoism is comparable to that of young people like Mao Zhuo in the city.

"Kyoko, I called you over today, not for a fight."

Although it is more convenient at home, he knows that his daughter's character will definitely not go, the last time it was just an accident.

"Then you can speak straight."

"Governor, Kiyoko, here comes the dishes."

The owner in his fifties served the dishes personally. Although it was just a plate of fried pork with bamboo shoots, it eased the rigid atmosphere a bit.

"You are more familiar with Chen Liang. He knew Melissa Ward, do you know?"

After the boss went out, Zhao Tai spoke, and then carefully observed his daughter's expression.

"Who is Melissa Ward?"

Zhao Qingzi didn't hide it, and the doubts subconsciously revealed in his eyebrows did not seem to be fake.

"She is the eldest lady of the Ward family of Citi. Of course, she is now the patriarch. The Ward family is a chaebol that ranks high in Citi and the whole world. They hold unimaginable wealth and deeply influence Citi. Politics and economics."

Zhao Tai's words are concise and concise.

At this time, the boss came in again to serve food.

Zhao Qingzi didn't speak again until the boss finished the four dishes.

"Originally, even if I came forward, even if Du Xiao promised to shake hands with Chen Liang on the surface, he would definitely not be reconciled. But this time he saw Melissa Ward again, he shouldn't dare to act rashly anymore."

"Isn't it disappointed to not get information from me?"

Zhao Qingzi stared at Zhao Tai, with provocation from her tone of voice to her eyes. It seemed that she was more willing to make her father unhappy than knowing the strange Ward family.

Zhao Tai smiled kindly, opened the chopsticks for her, then stood up and handed it over. Seeing that she didn't answer, he put it in front of her and sat back again, his eyes full of pampering.

"Kyoko, I'm already satisfied to have a good meal with you."

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