I asked you to go on a blind date, why would you rent a billionaire CEO?

Huang Zhekai could naturally see that Xiaomei was living in poverty, otherwise she wouldn't have worked so hard to purchase goods, set up the stall, and sell by herself.

She is so beautiful, how come she doesn't have a boyfriend?

It must be that there is a window period in the relationship. At this time, you need someone's caring company the most.

Accompany her to gradually get out of the shadow of broken love.

He knows it all, but he won't tell.

The more indifferent she is, the more Xiaomei is loyal to her feelings. Once she falls in love, she will never leave.

There are very few such beautiful and independent women nowadays.

Huang Zhekai doesn’t care who her ex-boyfriend is, as long as they break up, she can pursue anyone.

After all, if you are blown into someone else's arms by the wind, that person will not give it back to you.

At this time, someone came up to ask questions, and Huang Zhekai took the lead and walked up to introduce the clothes very professionally, talking about everything from quality to style.

If it weren't for the fact that the store wasn't luxuriously decorated, this would definitely be a piece of clothing from a big brand.

Whenever he spoke, the deal was done.

Wen Xiaomei didn't want to deliberately drive him away.

At night, when the first ray of starlight fell, Wen Xiaomei raised her hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand.

Such a simple action showed her extremely beautiful side.

On the internet celebrity bridge, the flickering lights illuminate her smooth and soft forehead, making her look like an angel, making people intoxicated.

Huang Zhekai was attracted for a moment.

"Hey, are you still selling it? Is it the last remaining stock of a famous brand? This piece of clothing looks good in quality."

"Sell, sell!" Huang Zhekai reacted and worked even harder.

"Miss, you have a great figure. This skirt is tailor-made for you. Look, the beige skirt really flatters your skin tone and goes really well with your skin. When you put it on, you will look very elegant, just like a famous socialite!"

"Really?"

The young lady was praised a lot and was very tempted. It wasn’t expensive anyway.

"Can it be cheaper?"

"Look, Miss, if you buy a skirt, you will also get a set of high-waisted skirts for free. These styles are the most popular this year.

Miss, when you come to us to buy clothes, you do it for the price/performance ratio. It’s not that you can’t afford the big brands, and the last-minute items from big brands are more cost-effective, right?”

Lady: “Can I try it?”

The fitting room is actually a separate room inside the stall with a small curtain partition.

It became a fitting room.

However, most people just buy and leave, and very few try on clothes on site.

After all, there is no need to try on cheap goods worth dozens of dollars. You will only wear them a few times and then throw them away anyway.

The young lady had a really good figure, and she wanted to try on some clothes, so Xiaomei took her in with the clothes to try them on and see how they looked.

When she came out, she was wearing a set of the most ordinary wholesale clothes in Guangzhou, but she looked classy.

The beige skirt perfectly accentuates her slender waist.

She looked like an immortal with good looks. She walked out, turned around, looked at herself in the fitting mirror, and nodded with satisfaction.

She didn't even change back and just walked out wearing that.

All of a sudden, all the customers in front of the stall saw it.

"Wow, what a beautiful dress! Give me one too!"

"I want it too, I want it too!"

"Don't be in a hurry, line up and come one by one!" Huang Zhekai is very good at doing business.

As he packed the clothes and handed them over, he said, "Go to the boss lady and pay. Thank you!"

"Boss, you are so nice, and the boss lady is nice too. I just followed you from the university town and waited for several days. I found out you are here!"

Another young lady came up and bought more. She took four sets directly and occupied them for half the summer.

There is always a piece of beautiful and fairy-like clothing missing in a woman’s wardrobe.

This is nature.

Huang Zhekai was very happy. "Miss, you are really good at talking. How about this? I will give you another bag. With this dress, you will be absolutely beautiful and cool!"

"Thank you, boss." She turned around and ran to Wen Xiaomei to pay: "Boss lady, you are so beautiful, and your husband is so nice too. I wish your business will get better and better!"

After all, you can get a bag for free just by saying a few nice words, it's not a loss at all.

Wen Xiaomei frowned slightly, feeling an indescribable feeling of disgust.

She decided to close the stall tonight and have a good talk with him.

Time passed quickly in the busyness, and the clothes that Xiaomei pulled over were quickly cleared away.

As I watched the clothes being sold one by one, the small amounts of money I earned increased.

The smile on Wen Xiaomei's face became less and less.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the stall was closed early.

Huang Zhekai suggested going out for a good meal to reward themselves.

It just so happened that Wen Xiaomei also had something to say to him.

Some things are better explained clearly.

Wen Xiaomei put the large awning and clothes hangers in the truck bed, tied them up with ropes, and tied a knot to secure them.

There are roadside stalls at the popular bridge.

She recently fell in love with a stall that makes fried noodles. It’s delicious and the portions are generous.

After sitting down, Huang Zhekai happily ordered two servings of fried rice noodles, a few side dishes, and a few bottles of beer.

At night by the river, the wind brings a damp smell, which brings a cool feeling to the hot summer night.

When Huang Zhekai came back, he happened to see Wen Xiaomei's back. She was facing away from him, slim and beautiful, and her back gave him the feeling of a beauty from old times.

For a moment, he thought of a song called "Girl by the Bridge".

He couldn't help but humming and came back with a cold beer.

As soon as he sat down, he opened it naturally.

He poured two cups and brought them to Xiaomei personally.

"Thank you, I don't drink."

She is pregnant, how could she possibly drink cold beer?

Even if not, she would not drink with a man with impure intentions.

"Is that so? Then shall I get you a bottle of water?"

"Mr. Huang, don't go. Sit down. I have something to tell you." He was about to get up when Wen Xiaomei stopped him.

She said seriously, "Don't come here again. I know what you're thinking, but I'm already married. Please stay away from me. My husband is very jealous. If there's a misunderstanding, it will be bad for everyone."

Yes, in her heart, only that man is her husband.

A lifelong lover.

If not, she would never marry again and raise the baby alone.

Accompanying her growing up, bit by bit, it might be hard for a single mother, but she never feels that she needs a man to help her.

Huang Zhekai's hand holding the disposable cup paused obviously.

The smile was a little awkward.

"Xiao Mei, are you overthinking it? I didn't mean that..."

No matter how he explained it, it felt pale and powerless.

"Whether I am overthinking it or not, please don't waste your time and energy on me, Mr. Huang. I don't like you and I will never like you."

Wen Xiaomei said it directly and simply.

Over the course of a few days, Huang Zhekai not only inquired about the location of her stall, but also learned from her mother that Xiaomei lived alone.

In other words, she was lying!

"Xiaomei, you said you were married, but where is your husband? As far as I know, you live alone..."

Wen Xiaomei raised her eyes and said angrily: "You followed and investigated me?"