Girlfriend's Conspiracy

I've dealt with tax evasion. I don't want to stay in fengdado. I want to go home.

I didn't drive this time. I walked alone in the street, trying to blow the wind and relax myself.

In the months since I met Xing Meier, my life seems to be going smoothly.

From penniless to now worth millions, from nothing to now full of gold and silver, I can achieve what I have now because of those who have been dragged into the water by me.

I began to fear that one day, like them, I would be dragged into the water by another person.

If you don't have it, you won't worry about gain and loss.

For several months, I didn't know what Xing Meier could do. I knew the situation of Fengda KTV like the back of my hand.

She had warned me not to check. I didn't listen. As a result, I couldn't find anything.

She has my handle, and I can't escape. I can only be at her mercy.

Sometimes, I feel a little unfair. I really don't have the courage to escape.

Passing a barbecue stand, I sat down and ordered a few barbecues and bottles of beer. I ate and drank alone.

I looked at the crowd around me. A few months ago, like them, I ran around for life.

But who would have thought that in just a few months, I would be worth millions.

People next to them may not have high income and can't often eat barbecue.

But what I see on their faces is contentment and happiness.

After the barbecue, I walked home. Worried that Xing Meier didn't eat, I packed some boxes of barbecue for her and took them back.

"Wow! You brought me a barbecue. I like this best. Before, my father always said it wasn't clean and didn't want me to eat it. I haven't had a barbecue for many years."

She happily took the barbecue I brought back and said to me.

After the barbecue, she went to the refrigerator to get coke and ate it while drinking. It was not pleasant.

"Your father? Who's your father? Why haven't you ever mentioned it?"

I asked her while she was eating.

I know she is a clever ghost. When her mind is normal, I absolutely dare not ask her questions.

"Don't ask, my father died! He'll never come back. I don't have a father!"

She suddenly stopped eating the barbecue and began to cry.

Seeing her crying so sad, I went to comfort her. I took her a paper towel and said I'm sorry.

She wiped her tears and the oil on her mouth, turned around, lay on my shoulder and cried bitterly.

I patted her on the shoulder to comfort her, but I really didn't know what to say.

About ten minutes later, I felt my shoulders wet and she stopped crying.

After wiping her tears, she began to eat barbecue like nothing.

If I hadn't seen such a big change in contrast, I wouldn't believe it.

My hand was still in the air awkwardly, at a loss.

"How are you? Don't cry?"

I asked her in surprise.

"Well, well, it's human nature to die and die. My father doesn't want me to be so sad all the time! Life has to go on!"

She knew I was worried about her and said to me with a smile.

"Are you sure you're okay? If you're okay, I'll ask you a question!"

I asked her carefully.

"Well, I'm having a good barbecue. Ask me any questions!"

She said to me as she ate the barbecue.

"I just want to know if you have arranged for someone to lurk in Fengda? You know the news so timely every time."

I expressed my doubts and hoped that she could give me an answer.

"Yes! Otherwise, do you think I can really tell fortune? You think too much!"

She said carelessly.

I guess she has eye liner in funda, but I didn't expect her to be so aggressive.

Does that mean she'll tell me everything?

I rubbed my hands and asked another question.

"Who is that man? Can I meet him? In this way, I can take care of each other in my future work! If I don't know him, I'm afraid I'll embarrass him."

"OK, you can meet tomorrow if you want to. You should have met the person I arranged."

She said indifferently.

But I'm very happy to finally meet my colleagues who work together. It's as exciting as a spy. Is there a joint code or something.

"Why don't you arrange for us to meet tomorrow? Is there a joint code?" I asked her.

"Yes, he will hold a bright red rose. The joint code is my name. It's in Starbucks opposite Fonda. It's nine o'clock tomorrow morning. How about it? Is it especially like a spy?"

She finished and kept winking at me.

To tell you the truth, I still don't expect her to be creative if she can make the joint code into her own name.

However, I still yearn for this spy buried in Fengda.

Who could it be? Xiaowen? Secretary? Miao Miao's men?

After thinking for a long time, I didn't guess who that person was.

I thought and fell asleep.

At nine o'clock the next morning, I really went to Starbucks with a rose in my suit.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw an unknown man with a rose in his hand.

"Xing Meier!"

I leaned forward and whispered in her ear.

"Pa" slapped me, and my face was really painful.

"You're fine. How do you hit people? Are you sick?"

I was very angry and shouted directly in the cafe.

People around were drinking coffee quietly. They heard my cry and gave me unfriendly eyes.

"You're sick! I'm having a good meal. What are you doing here? Hooligan!"

She finished, gave me another slap and left.

I sat in Starbucks and was depressed. Xing Meier deliberately punished me. She deliberately embarrassed me.

What joint codes are used to deceive me. In my heart, I feigned Xing Meier and thought she was deliberately fixing me.

"May I sit down here, sir?"

I was holding the rose and tearing it one by one when I heard someone come and ask me.

"Of course! Please sit down! I guess the person I'm waiting for doesn't exist."

I kept my head down and counted the petals on my hands.

"Xing Meier!"

Three words came out of the crowd and successfully made me look up at him.

"Why are you? Aren't you Zhang Daming? You investigated me before?"

I was surprised to see Zhang Daming in front of me.

After thinking about a thousand possibilities, I just didn't think it would be him.

"Mr. Yang, since you already know me, I don't need to introduce myself. I hope we can work happily in the future!"

Across the table, he extended a friendly hand to me.