The Love of Passerby A

The next time Su Xiangran saw Zhang Juncheng was two months after Zhao Wenyu became his permanent partner.

On this day, several fresh fishes were airlifted from abroad to a club that Zhao Wenyu often visited. He booked a seat one day in advance and took Su Xiangran there to taste them.

To be honest, Su Xiangran didn't have much interest in eating fish, but she heard that this club was very high-end and that the people who went there were either rich or noble, so she wanted to go and see it for herself.

Not long after the two of them sat down and ordered their food, someone knocked on the door of the private room.

"Mr. Zhao, what a rare guest! I remember you didn't seem to like eating here!" A man walked into the box after getting Zhao Wenyu's consent.

"Mr. He, long time no see." Zhao Wenyu greeted him lightly, "I heard that the fish this time is good, so my girlfriend and I came to try it."

Girlfriend? Upon hearing this introduction, Mr. He glanced at Su Xiangran. At first glance, he thought she was pretty. Upon closer inspection, he found her familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

But it's not a big deal, there are many beautiful women in this circle! But they all look the same, and the one Zhao Wenyu brought doesn't seem to have any signs of surgery.

"Mr. He, if there is nothing else, I would like to continue having dinner with my girlfriend." Zhao Wenyu's words interrupted Mr. He's gaze.

Only then did Mr. He realize how dangerous a thing he had done. Looking at his girlfriend like that in front of this man could not be justified by being impolite.

An idea flashed through Mr. He's mind, and he immediately said, "Mr. Zhao and your girlfriend are a perfect match! This is probably going to be a good thing! When you do the work, you must send me an invitation!"

Zhao Wenyu, who was originally a little unhappy, subsided a little after hearing what Mr. He said, and then nodded as if in response.

Seeing the obvious change in Zhao Wenyu's aura, Mr. He finally felt relieved, then returned to his box with a smile.

"Where did Mr. He go just now? He was enjoying his meal, why did he take so long?" Mr. He's friend asked.

"Mr. Zhao from Mingjing Group was also here, so I went over to say hello." Mr. He explained, but then he saw Zhang Juncheng and Cheng Ziyuan sitting on the side, so he didn't continue.

After all, everyone knows that Zhao Wenyu is the ex-husband of this Ms. Zhang.

Just because he didn't say it didn't mean no one asked: "Boss Zhao is here too! Doesn't he always dislike eating here?"

"He said he came here to eat fish with his girlfriend." Mr. He said while observing the expressions of Zhang Juncheng and Cheng Ziyuan. "However, I think Mr. Zhao seems to have a good relationship with his girlfriend. I casually praised them for being a good match, and he was very happy."

Mr. He’s mentality: Since we’ve come to this point, I might as well say a little more and see their reactions. I’ll just treat it as a show.

Zhang Juncheng didn't feel much after hearing what Mr. He said, but Cheng Ziyuan unconsciously clenched her hands under the table. But then she thought of Zhao Wenyu's physical condition and didn't have any other thoughts.

A man who is allergic to women, haha!

Seeing that the two people had no special expressions, Mr. He didn't want to continue talking, but he still glanced at Zhang Juncheng, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.

Wow! He knew why that woman looked familiar. That woman was Zhang Juncheng's ex-wife.

In this world, are young people so good at playing? If he had a good memory, he wouldn't have discovered this.

However, Mr. He's expression did not reveal anything. He sent a message to the club's manager to inquire about Zhao Wenyu's meal. He learned that his food had just been served and it would take another hour or two to finish.

Mr. He calculated the dining time here again, and he unilaterally and happily decided to let the two couples meet by chance in a public place.

After all, Zhang Juncheng has always looked down on these old-school businessmen, thinking that they are nouveau riche and that their way of making money requires no technical skills.

As for Zhao Wenyu, he was used to being on top, so it would be very interesting if he could be pulled down.

Of course, it is neither difficult nor easy to do such a thing, but he is in the box over here and can push the progress here at any time.

As for Zhao Wenyu, he just needs to ask the people in the club to grasp the timing of serving the dishes.

It makes me excited just thinking about it.