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Chapter 91 Blind Date [1]

"Boss, how much is this belt?" After getting off the car, Zhang Wufeng picked up a black belt from the stall and asked the middle-aged man.

The reason why he got out of the car to feel it carefully was because when he felt this person in the car, in addition to the other party's quick reaction, Zhang Wufeng also felt a faint sense of danger!
"This one is twelve dollars a piece. If you want it, take it for ten dollars." The man glanced at Zhang Wufeng, glanced at the Hummer behind him, and then said calmly.

"Then I'll buy two." Zhang Wufeng smiled, then reached into his trouser pocket, took out two ten-yuan bills and handed them over.

"Okay, here's the belt, take it! If you don't like it, you can choose one yourself."

The middle-aged man reached out to borrow some money and handed over two black leather belts.

Zhang Wufeng noticed that there were thick calluses on his palms, especially on the finger bones of his right hand.

This person is definitely not an ordinary person. Neither the way he acts nor the tone of his voice seem like an ordinary person!
However, after sensing it from a close distance, the sense of danger became even stronger! Zhang Wufeng speculated that this person should not have killed anyone, but this person actually had a sense of hostility invisibly.

"Thank you, boss. These two are good enough." Zhang Wufeng smiled slightly, then turned around and got into the car.

In the car, Peng Houfang said in surprise: "Xiaofeng, why have you been acting so strangely from just now until now? You even bought two belts... I say, you should go buy two good clothes and then go for a blind date tomorrow. It would be best if you can quickly get that girl Ping'er and give me a grandson." Peng Houfang said with a grin.

"Mom, I'll take you to buy clothes. I have enough of my own." Zhang Wufeng said with a smile. He basically ignored what his mother said afterwards. Speaking of clothes, Zhang Wufeng noticed that his mother didn't have any good clothes, so he took her directly to Zhongbai Warehouse.

Zhang Wufeng bought more than ten sets of clothes for his mother at one go, costing five or six hundred yuan. This made Peng Houfang feel very sad and she said it was such a waste.

After buying clothes, pants and shoes, Zhang Wufeng bought nearly 10,000 yuan worth of gold earrings and a gold ring for his mother Peng Houfang.

My mother, Peng Houfang, is not well educated, and most rural women prefer gold to diamonds, so these gold earrings and gold rings are more suitable.

After buying the jewelry and putting it on, mother Peng Houfang became more confident and seemed to be in better spirits. This satisfied smile made Zhang Wufeng's eyes sore.

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The next morning, Zhang Wufeng was woken up very early by his mother Peng Houfang. In fact, he was not sleeping, he was just practicing.

Seeing his mother so anxious, Zhang Wufeng could only smile bitterly. Although he was not very willing, his mother was in such a good mood that he had to go even if it was just for show.

Wearing glasses, Zhang Wufeng drove a Hummer to the Sands Hotel in the county town. After parking the car, he entered the hotel and chose table number 7 to sit down.

We agreed to meet at 8 o'clock, but it's now 7:45 and the girl's person is nowhere to be seen.

Zhang Wufeng didn't care. He ordered a drink and started practicing while drinking. His crystal power was also scanning from time to time a young woman next to him who was wearing slightly revealing clothes and was drinking with a few bald men.

This woman has a good appearance and a great figure, and Zhang Wufeng's crystal power scan makes him feel excited...

At 8:54, a young fashionable girl with big curly hair and thick eyelashes walked towards the hotel entrance.

Behind the girl, a slightly plump middle-aged woman looked very noble and generous.

After seeing this woman, Zhang Wufeng stood up immediately. He knew this woman. She was Peng Ying, the childhood sister of his mother Peng Houfang.

"Auntie, you are here, please sit here." Zhang Wufeng stood up and said respectfully. "Oh, you are Zhang Wufeng, you don't look that good, not as handsome and mature as I thought." The girl with big curly hair glanced up at Zhang Wufeng, and her eyes swept over Zhang Wufeng's black casual clothes, with a little more disdain.

"Well, Xiaofeng, don't listen to Pingping's nonsense. You look very energetic." Lady Peng Ying said with a smile, and then sat down opposite Zhang Wufeng with confidence.

At this time, the girl named Zhu Pingping was sitting not far from Zhang Wufeng. She opened her not-so-big eyes wide and looked at Zhang Wufeng carefully.

"Xiaofeng, we all know each other well. Let me tell you, just looking at your height and appearance, you are indeed a handsome man. I am very satisfied with this." Peng Ying started talking as soon as he sat down.

It seems that she is not very shy when it comes to meeting people she knows well.

Her tone was very kind, but Zhang Wufeng still heard something different.

He felt somewhat disapproving in his heart, but had a humble smile on his face.

"I heard that you just got divorced and don't have much money now. Writing online novels doesn't sound very serious, right? It's quite ethereal. How is it? How much can you make in a month now?"

"One month?" Zhang Wufeng thought for a moment. According to his identity as an online writer, Sun Rongrong's one million yuan reward alone would give him half a million yuan. Adding in other money, after deducting taxes, the amount should be around seven or eight hundred thousand yuan. So he smiled and said, "Seven or eight hundred thousand yuan, maybe."

"Seven hundred thousand or eight hundred thousand?" Peng Ying smiled, with a hint of displeasure on her face. She immediately felt that this young man was not realistic and was too ambitious.

Just to coax a three-year-old child, with 700,000 or 800,000 yuan, are you so poor that your wife has left you?

"Kid, I suggest you find a job honestly and stop dreaming about unrealistic things all day long. You can also take care of the goods in my store. The money you earn steadily is safe and guaranteed." Peng Yingyu said seriously.

Zhang Wufeng nodded slightly without explaining.

"Your mother told me about you. I am quite satisfied with you. Although you are not very pragmatic, I think you are not bad. You are gentle and polite, and your height and appearance are also good. Let me tell you what I think. Well, find a solid job and work hard. This is the first point.

I have no objection to dating Pingping, but you still need to have a wedding house, a car, etc. The house where your former lover lived will not be lived in by my Pingping anymore. This is the second point.

The third point is, don't think Pingping's education is not good. Although you studied for one year of undergraduate study, you didn't finish it. At best, you only have a high school degree. She at least graduated from a technical school, and her education is actually higher than yours. Although your family is poor, your mother and I are sisters who grew up together, and we don't look down on you. If you don't have money to buy a house for the time being, you can live in my house first.

Well, the most important thing is that after you start dating Pingping, you are not allowed to have any contact with your ex-girlfriend, otherwise I will not agree."

Peng Yingwen casually recited a series of terms in a gentle voice.

"Mom, I haven't even told you what I think! Why are you worrying about me for nothing? If you want to pass, I still need to observe you for a while first!" Zhu Pingping said dissatisfiedly.

She didn't care about Zhang Wufeng's feelings and looked arrogant, like a proud peacock.

"Aunt, it's not too late to discuss your conditions in detail after we start dating." Zhang Wufeng said politely. He didn't want to act too excessively towards this good friend of his mother.

"Yeah, that's right, I was too hasty. You guys chat first, I'll go out for a walk." Peng Ying is a businessman after all, and he smiled and said, his tone still kind and gentle.

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(End of this chapter)