The Buddhist way of chasing wives of e-sports bosses

Chapter 247 Xi Zhi's Memories (9 more)
Cheng Yiqing looked a little surprised.

Sliding open to take it, sat up from the bed, only to hear Xi Zhi's voice coming from the phone, "Cheng Yiqing."

"Yes." Cheng Yiqing replied.

Since the last farewell, the two have not been in touch again.Although Cheng Yiqing was very curious about the acquaintance between the two when they were young, but because of work schedules and various reasons, he has been delayed and did not ask.

"Are you busy? I saw on Weibo that you went to Shen Bai's game." Xi Zhi seemed to be on the street, and occasionally he could hear the cries of cars and shopping malls.

Hearing Xi Zhi's faint voice, Cheng Yiqing quickly replied: "I just came back."

As soon as the words fell, a little girl's voice came from Xizhi's end, "Let's go shopping."

Cheng Yiqing's sensitivity to the timbre of voices has always been very good, and he realized almost immediately that it was the voice of Shen Xi who seemed not much different from her age at the last family gathering.

Xi Zhi on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, as if trying to avoid suspicion, and only heard him say, "I'm talking to a client. You go in first, and I'll come in to find you later."

"Okay. Then hurry up." Shen Xi's voice sounded again immediately.

After two sentences, Xi Zhi's voice came from the other end of the phone, seeming to explain what he said just now, "I'm sorry, my family insists that I take her out to play. The little girl just graduated from high school and is new to everything."

There was something in Xi Zhi's words, Cheng Yiqing thought about it and said decisively: "Otherwise, you can go and accompany her first. We can talk about our affairs later."

"No need." Xi Zhi vetoed.

"I called this time just to ask about your itinerary. You should know that I'm planning a fashion fair, but something went wrong recently. It just so happened that a Chinese model of a designer was sick and hospitalized and couldn't come. So, I want to Let me ask what you mean." Xi Zhi said again.

Cheng Yiqing frowned when he heard this.

Clothing fairs attract global attention every year. Cheng Yiqing is just a newcomer who has just debuted for a year and has never held a professional model catwalk. How could she have the ability to take on such an important task?

Thinking about it, he immediately declined: "Now there are many excellent Chinese models in China, ranging from 5 years old to 25 years old. I think Mr. Xi needs to think carefully about it."

Hearing Cheng Yiqing's refusal, Xi Zhi was silent for a second or two, then smiled lightly and said, "Okay. Then we will cooperate next time."

Ending the conversation, Cheng Yiqing couldn't help but feel pain.

She knows all too well what it costs to sign a fashion fair model.

However, who made her have a great sense of responsibility since she was a child?
——Xi Zhi, who was standing on the side of the street in the brightly lit commercial center, was looking down at the note on the phone in a daze.

The feeling of her rejecting him was very similar to when she was a child.

He has been deeply influenced by elite education since he was a child, so he has his own way of dealing with people.Not to say that it is completely comfortable, but there have been no troubles since childhood.

If he had to talk about the mess that shocked him, it was probably that Cheng Yiqing chose the rabbit in the end when choosing a gift.

At that time, he had just moved there, and on the first day he met Cheng Yiqing who was squatting on the side of the road in a skirt and playing with mud.

He was curious because he was not allowed to touch anything on the ground in his house, let alone mud.

That was day one.

The next day, he visited from house to house under the leadership of his mother.

Finally came to Cheng Yiqing's home.

At that time, Cheng Yiqing was wearing two small knots, and was playing hide and seek with a handsome young boy. He seemed to be a little annoyed at being caught, and his little face was pouted with a blushing face.

The greetings of the adults are always very quick, without any shyness.

And the children always looked up and down curiously, and refused to take a step forward.

(End of this chapter)