Getting married by mistake: the embarrassing wife of the cold-faced president

Chapter 141 He Was Rich 2
A waiter came and took us into the box.

After sitting down, Fang Zisu finally got rid of the big blackness on her face.I looked at her and found that although she had lost a lot of weight, she was becoming more and more proud and energetic.

"I just returned to City C today, and I received a call from Vice President Han, so I came out to eat." Fang Zisu gave a dry laugh, and then explained to me superfluously: "Lala, because I was in a hurry, I haven't had time yet." Give you a call."

"Aren't you busy recently?" I asked.

"Yeah, I took over a movie, and it was the heroine." Fang Zisu smiled sweetly: "It was invested by the Han Group, so I was very busy. I just didn't have any movies these two days, so Take the time to return to City C to thank Vice President Han."

Han Qingwen looked at her, pretending that Cheng Yiming and I didn't exist, and teased: "The way you thank me is to invite me to eat Korean food. Isn't that too stingy?"

Fang Zisu glanced at him sideways, and said in an infinitely coquettish voice, "Eating Korean food is also a kind of heart. You, Vice President Han, don't lack anything. Such valuable items are worthless in your eyes, but I If I want to go bankrupt, I'd better save money, don't give away valuables, and just send a Korean meal, which is economical and affordable."

"Who said I don't lack anything?" Han Qingwen joked, half-truthfully said: "I lack a son, why don't you give me one?"

"I think you are beautiful!" Fang Zisu rolled her eyes at Han Qingwen, pouted her mouth, and pretended to be angry.

"Of course I have a good idea." Han Qingwen laughed "haha".

During the dinner, Han Qingwen and Fang Zisu were very affectionate, looking at each other with ambiguous eyes, and in Zhao Benshan's words, "I don't know how many baskets of autumn spinach they gave each other".

They didn't care about Cheng Yiming and me at all.

Later, Han Qingwen even put his arms around Fang Zisu's slender waist, while Fang Zisu was carrying vegetables, and gave them to Han Qingwen with a smile on his face.

Cheng Yiming's expression was calm, and he didn't take it seriously, as if he was used to this kind of thing and was not surprised - it could be seen that Han Qingwen and Han Qingluo had the same virtue, a typical playboy image.Even Han Qingwen is worse than Han Qingluo. What he pursues is that the red flag at home will not fall, and the colorful flags are fluttering outside.

I feel very uneasy.

It's not that she doesn't worry about Fang Zisu.

Later, Fang Zisu went to the bathroom, and I followed her behind.After Fang Zisu came out of the bathroom, she took out a pack of cigarettes in front of the mirror of the sink, took out one and lit it, and then smoked quietly, exhaling sexy smoke rings, and the white smoke immediately filled the air.

The cigarette is 520, with a red heart on the cigarette holder.

Smoking is a drift of the soul.I don't know who said it, but the woman's weakness and poignancy are like smoke floating in the wind and dust, like an elf dancing in the dark night, preparing to burn her own eve, dancing alone with blood.A woman without wounds does not know how to smoke, and a woman without smoke will not have a past.

I leaned against the bathroom door, watching Fang Zisu quietly.

"Lala, don't look at me with such eyes." Fang Zisu exhaled a mouthful of blue and white smoke rings, and said with a smile: "My weak heart can't stand it."

"Your mind is still weak?" I hummed, without giving any face, and said unceremoniously: "I guess at this time you are already so strong that you are lonely and seeking defeat."

Fang Zisu laughed "haha": "Lala, I really envy you. You have been talking humorously for 26 years, your heart has remained as pure as ever, and your original intention has not changed." Ask me? Ask quickly, and I will answer you truthfully.”

It took me a while to ask: "Didn't you say that you like Han Qingluo? Why are you with Han Qingwen again?" Although Han Qingluo is not a good bird, at least he is a single man.

"I like Han Qingluo, but Han Qingluo doesn't like me." Fang Zisu shrugged: "When I went to his studio that time, he told me clearly that a woman like me should join him." One of the many lovers, he will welcome him with open arms at any time, but if you want him to marry into the family, you should die as soon as possible. Stupid me, why should I be one of his many lovers? He is the rich second The generation is good, but he is not interested in the family business at all, and it is not his turn to take over, but he has a good skin, not enough money, and no power, no matter how blind I am, I will not choose him."

"So you chose Han Qingwen?" I asked.

"Yes. Han Qingwen is very nice to me. She is sweet-talking and eloquent. What's rare is that she is generous and can make girls happy. It is much more pleasing to the eye than Han Qingluo's arrogant and self-righteous appearance." Fang Zisu said.

"Han Qingwen is already a man with a wife." I reminded her.

"So what about a man with a wife?" Fang Zisu exhaled another puff of blue and white smoke ring: "I don't care. What I care about is that he is rich."

"Money is important to you?" I asked.

Fang Zisu smiled: "Honey, forgive me for being greedy. Like Rang Xibao, I want a lot of love. If not, then having a lot of money is good."

I am very speechless.

After Fang Zisu finished smoking a cigarette, she threw it on the ground and stepped on her foot. She seemed to be talking to me, but also seemed to be talking to herself: "I don't believe in love anymore. Because in the world, there is no love at all. There is no such thing as love." She said again: "I only believe in money, men can't give me security, but money can!"

Is there really no love in the world?
Yes, it's just that Fang Zisu can't meet her.

Some people say that love is as wild as a raging fire; some people say that love is as unrestrained as the waves of the sea; some people say that love is as magnificent as a magnificent palace; but more people say that love is Cold and helpless like an isolated iceberg, or dark and depraved like black.

Famous movie star Brigitte Lin has her own views on love: "I live a 'frugal' life. I hope that when I quit the film industry one day, I will be able to be self-sufficient. I don't want to rely on marriage, because it is my own destiny to meet a reliable person. Well, otherwise, what can I do? I face happiness with a pessimistic state of mind, an unforgettable feeling that cannot last forever."

Lu Xiaofen said, "Men are just snacks."

Miao Qian can see it the most. She said: "How can there be great love in the world? All the epic love stories are made up. People are the most realistic and survival of the fittest."

Li Bihua said it well: "Among 1000 million people, only one pair of Liang Zhu can turn into a butterfly. The others can only turn into moths, cockroaches, gnats, flies, scarabs...but they can't turn into butterflies. There is no such thing as imagined. beauty."

Look, those famous actresses deny love.

What's more, Fang Zisu?
I didn't agree with Fang Zisu's point of view. I looked at her and suddenly felt that she was very strange.How did Fang Zisu become like this?She was with Han Qingwen purely for money.

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(End of this chapter)