Chapter 398: There is always only one room for booking

Chapter 398: There is always only one room for booking

Chapter 398: There is always only one room

"Let me introduce myself again. My name is Zhang Ling."

"Tan Wenjie."

The two shook hands.

The first impression of each other was very good, although it was a one-sided wrong blind date, and Tan Wenjie did it on purpose.

"I am the 38th generation descendant of the Zhang family. The family's magic is passed down to sons but not daughters, but I am the only one in the family, so my father had no choice but to pass all the magic to me. Since then, I have become a husband-killer." Zhang Ling said sincerely, "You have seven stars under your feet, the fate of an emperor, and the crape myrtle has descended to the earth. Your fate is very strong."

It’s the Zhang family again.

Based on the eight characters of birth for matchmaking, a marriage without love and only with material things is destined to be as solid as a rock.

They come for money and will never leave as long as the money is there. They come for love and love will never leave, otherwise there wouldn't be so many seven-year itches.

After just a few words, I could tell from Zhang Ling's expression that she was not only satisfied with her birth date.

Zhang Ling thought about the six ugly "husbands" she had met before but had to marry. They were killed by her before they could even have the chance to have children. Otherwise, with her financial resources, it would not be a problem for her to get pregnant, have children and raise them by herself.

I made a profit today.

"There is one thing I want to make clear to you in advance!" Tan Wenjie said seriously, "I am 21 years old and I am trying to seize business opportunities and start my own business. I am not sure if our conditions are suitable. A man should focus on his career."

When asked if the two had jobs during a blind date, the man said he was starting a business, and the woman said she was taking the civil service exam.

Zhang Ling in front of him had never experienced that and believed it to be true.

"Really? I opened a Feng Shui company." Zhang Ling took out a business card. "Business is pretty good. Maybe we can have business cooperation."

Tan Wenjie: “…”

You still want to take advantage of me!

Just at this time the waiter served the food.

"I started from scratch, from nothing. Now I'm in the initial stage and I only have one idea." He felt that what he said might not be very clear.

Rich woman, gigolo, understand?
Zhang Ling's eyes sparkled with joy: "You can come to work in my company. I opened a Feng Shui company. It just so happens that you can learn Feng Shui from me. I can hire you as the company's chief consultant."

Being handsome, young and strong, the rich woman believed that she had really found a treasure. With seven stars under her feet, she could easily learn magic and even the family inheritance was taken care of.

Not worth it.

The more she looked at Tan Wenjie, the more satisfied she felt.

The waiter who was still serving the dishes kept looking at Tan Wenjie, then turned to glance at the table in the distance where a few wealthy ladies were chatting with a few greasy-haired young men.

I thought this was a handsome man and a beautiful woman who were in love, but I didn't expect that she was a gigolo.

Tan Wenjie refused righteously: "Thank you, A-Ling, but I like to fight on my own."

He is living off his wife and yet he still has to go to work. Then he is living off his wife in vain.

Aling?

Zhang Ling lowered his head and pressed the corners of his mouth.

"You can try my place. If you are not satisfied, I can help you find other jobs. My financial situation is pretty good." Zhang Ling said seriously, "If you have no place to live for the time being, you can stay at my house."

It's not because you are pretty that I have to call you a lower-class girl.

"Ah Ling, this is not good."

"There's nothing wrong with that. We can try to get in touch with each other."

We are a single man and a single woman, and we are staying at your house. I am too embarrassed to tell you the truth.

They had a simple meal and Zhang Ling took the initiative to pay. Tan Wenjie did not hide the fact that he had no money. He planned to live off her and did not think of pretending to be mysterious.

Just as the two stood up and prepared to leave, they saw a man coming over panting.

"Miss Zhang? Miss Zhang!"

He walked straight towards Zhang Ling and said, "Sorry, I was stuck in traffic and I'm late."

Tan Wenjie looked at the man in front of him, sizing him up and down.

"Is this uncle coming?"

"I'm here for a blind date! What uncle? I'm not even thirty years old!"

"Ah, the blind date is over there." Tan Wenjie pointed to the table not far away. Several "colleagues" were coaxing the rich woman into shaking with fluttering fat.

The competition in the gigolo industry is fierce, and the guy in front of me has no chance.

"I'm here for a blind date with Miss Zhang." He stared at Zhang Ling, and became more and more satisfied.

Others said that she had killed six husbands, but she had her fortune told and found out that she had a mole on the sole of her foot. The fortune teller said that the mole on the sole of her foot represented bad luck, and that if she stepped on bad luck with her foot, she would be rich and have a good life.

Zhang Ling is as beautiful as the Miss Hong Kong champion. It is said that the Feng Shui business is making a lot of money. The bosses of big companies are all suckers who pay without blinking an eye. The fee for one time is hundreds of thousands or even millions.

Get both wealth and beauty at the same time.

But the pretty boy in front of me is a bit annoying.

Just as Zhang Ling was about to explain, Tan Wenjie had already put his arm around Zhang Ling's waist.

"I'm sorry, you must have misunderstood. A Ling is my girlfriend. We just came here to eat today."

After saying that, he hugged Zhang Ling and left.

The two left the restaurant and got on the elevator. Until the elevator closed, Tan Wenjie did not let go of his right hand around her slender waist.

"Mr. Tan." Zhang Ling reminded.

"Ah?" Tan Wenjie woke up in shock. "Sorry, I didn't mean to say you were my girlfriend. I was worried that he would pester you."

"That's not what I meant. It's actually my problem."

I went on a blind date with someone, but fell in love with someone else halfway through. It would be embarrassing to tell others about it.

Tan Wenjie shook his head. "He was late even though he had an appointment with someone else. It must be his problem."

"Mr. Tan."

"Call me Ajie. I thought we were already friends."

"Ajie, your hand..." Zhang Ling felt that the arm around him was strong and powerful.

"Ah, we haven't pressed the elevator button yet." Tan Wenjie glanced at the elevator button, loosened his right hand around Zhang Ling's waist, walked to her right side, raised his left hand to hug her waist, and then pressed the elevator with his right hand.

The elevator goes down.

Zhang Ling: “…”

The neck is slightly red.

Forget it, it was just a normal hug, nothing more excessive.

Ordinary people would never be able to understand the pain of her getting married so many times. Her fate of being a husband-killer started when they got together. Yet, after having close contact with her today, Tan Wenjie was not hurt at all.

I finally met a man with a tough life.

The two chatted casually until they reached the door. The doorman was stunned when he saw Tan Wenjie coming. He was about to give him a look to praise his high level of picking up girls, saying that he was worthy of being the disciple of the Fairy of Love, but then he saw Zhang Ling who was in his arms.

its not right!
Can that bastard arrange someone else to come with such high-quality rich lady lover?
Watching the two people leave in the car, the doorman finally remembered to go back and find out what happened.

"What, that bureau is still short of one person?"

I thought he was just a young boy, but I didn't expect him to be an expert.

Being with Zhang Ling temporarily meets all of Tan Wenjie's needs. Not to mention food, clothing, housing and transportation, as a female wizard, she must catch ghosts and is well-informed.

Dirty things that are experienced enough are very good at hiding themselves.

The world seemed to be in a mess, with ominous auras everywhere and unlucky people everywhere, which greatly affected his ability to see the world.

Beauty will not affect his judgment.

"Where do you live now?" Zhang Ling asked as she drove the convertible sports car. The wind blew her long hair.

But her gaze turned to Tan Wenjie. His unbuttoned Windsor collar fluttered in the wind, revealing his collarbone, and his hair swayed freely in the wind, like a playboy.

I took another peek and accidentally met Tan Wenjie's gaze.

The older sister is never shy. Now that she has been discovered, she will appreciate it openly.

"I'm staying at a distant relative's friend's house for the time being." Tan Wenjie said, "No need to pick up the luggage, it's all worthless."

"Then I'll take you to buy some."

They bought daily toiletries and pajamas, and even after learning that Tan Wenjie's phone was "accidentally lost", Zhang Ling bought him a new one and drove to her house after the purchase was completed.

A high-end apartment building.

After entering the door, Tan Wenjie felt a little nervous.

Am I considered a wolf entering a sheep's den? As a wolf preparing to eat vegetarian food, if the sheep insist on stuffing the meat into his mouth, should he bite it or not?

"what are you thinking?"

"Where do I live?" Tan Wenjie turned around and looked around.

It has only one bedroom and one living room, about 40 to 50 square meters, a refined single apartment.

This rich woman's wealth level is average. If she doesn't live in a villa, she will feel like there are peas under her mattress and will not sleep well.

He had reason to believe that Zhang Ling did it on purpose, deliberately creating a situation where they had to live in the same room, just like in those cheesy novels, movies and TV dramas.

There is always only one room available.

Then I just follow the process: I don’t move → hug → rub → wipe it myself.

We can't let her succeed that easily.

Zhang Ling came over with a quilt in her arms, "You sleep in the living room!"

Flooring?
That would be boring.

"We can use air conditioning here, so sleeping is more comfortable in the summer."

What's so great about air conditioning?

Tan Wenjie was thinking about going out tonight to see what the world was like. Having a place to stay for the time being would be enough, so he nodded and accepted the arrangement.

"I'll take you to the company and help you with the entry procedures."

The two went downstairs and got into the car again.

Tan Wenjie is always straightforward when it comes to benefits: "How is my salary calculated? Let me make it clear that I won't be doing this for long, and I may not have the time to go to work every day."

"10,000 a month, with commissions. I'll arrange your work, and I won't keep you too busy."

You want to support a handsome man with such little money?

"I also have a car for you to drive so you can go about your business."

It’s almost the same to provide a car.

When he entered Zhang Ling's Feng Shui office, some small gadgets at the door caught Tan Wenjie's attention.

"This is a formation. It can prevent some dirty things from coming to your door."

"sharp."

His evaluation was sincere. Zhang Ling was definitely the one with the highest attainments in formation among the many Zhang family disciples he had met, and his attainments also had three or four levels of artistic value.

Zhang Ling asked the front desk to help Tan Wenjie with the entry procedures, while she herself went straight into the office. Going on blind dates today had already taken up a lot of her time, and she had accumulated a lot of work without realizing it.

Looking at a career woman is tiring.

The receptionist with Tan Wenjie glared at him several times.

"You and Mr. Zhang?" she asked tentatively.

The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. She bets her best friend's peach blossom that there must be something wrong between them, otherwise her best friend will not be able to find a rich man for a whole year.

"We are just ordinary friends." Tan Wenjie emphasized, "Ordinary!"

"Ah~ I understand." The receptionist said regretfully.

I feel sorry for taking shortcuts for such a high-quality man, but I also feel sorry that I don’t have money and can’t let him take my own shortcut.

After completing the entry procedures, Tan Wenjie sat at his workstation.

The computer configuration is too poor to be suitable for playing games. There is only one hour left and it’s time to get off work.

Other people in the company were busy with their work. Although there was a newcomer, Mr. Zhang had not assigned him any work, and no one dared to give him any orders.

It's clearly a skirt-and-pants relationship, maybe even a step further and an underwear relationship, just treat her like a big boss.

Zhang Ling's office door opened and she came over: "Ajie, go home first. I have an appointment with a female client."

It is so clearly stated that there is no need to emphasize that this is a female customer.

"Shall I accompany you?"

"No, these are the car keys. If you have something to do, you can go and do it first." She placed a set of car keys on Tan Wenjie's desk and waved her hand, "I'm leaving first."

Tan Wenjie picked up the key, turned around and looked around, meeting the envious and jealous gazes from his colleagues.

I went downstairs and drove the car, but didn't go far.

"Ouch!"

Three meters away, a blind man suddenly fell sideways and screamed, "I hit someone! I hit a blind man!"

"Cheng Sheng?" Tan Wenjie poked his head out.

"Ok?"

The blind man pulled down his sunglasses.

"It's you!" He stood up suddenly and walked around the car. "Dude, you're pretty awesome. What happened?"

"My female boss thinks highly of me and arranged a car for me to run errands."

"Female boss? Hehehe!" Cheng Sheng laughed obscenely.

In their line of work, female bosses are fat sheep, but as a pure love person, he hates using this kind of emotional deception to make money. Cheng Sheng believes that if he were in their shoes, he could make tens of thousands of dollars in minutes as long as he was willing to sell his body.

Tan Wenjie asked, "You come out to work when it's almost dark."

Passersby watched the blind man get up from the ground and talk and laugh with the "vehicle that caused the accident" and knew that there was nothing to watch, so they dispersed immediately.

"My luck is a bit bad today. Not only can't I make money from opening the business, I can't even get a taxi." Cheng Sheng asked, "Brother, can you give me a ride?"

"Where are you going?" Tan Wenjie motioned for the other party to get in the car.

“Big business.”

Looking at the lewd smile on his face, one could guess that it was definitely a scam business, and Tan Wenjie had no interest in getting involved.

After sending the person to the destination and exchanging contact information with Cheng Sheng, the two parted ways.

It was already dark when Zhang Ling came back, and she smelled slightly of alcohol.

"Ajie, good night." She said quickly and went back to her room.

"Good night."

The room soundproofing is too poor when taking a shower and blowing hair.

After making sure that the other person was asleep, Tan Wenjie created a clone and curled up in the quilt, while he himself jumped out of the window. Life was exciting at night, so how could he use it to sleep?

(End of this chapter)