Waiting for you at the place where you are reborn

Fang Zheng sent an embarrassed expression. He suddenly remembered that Du Qingqing was jealous of He Xinyan a few days ago. It was absolutely impossible. He Xinyan's joke made Fang Zheng a little overwhelmed.

Colleagues at the company love to spread internal gossip. He Xinyan is a lady from a noble family, so her reputation must not be damaged.

When I walked out of the company gate, He Xinyan's car was indeed parked on the side of the road. When she saw Fang Zheng, she started honking the horn.

Fang Zheng stood by the window and greeted He Xinyan, "You haven't left yet?"

"I told you I'd wait for you to eat." He Xinyan pressed the door button, "Get in the car."

"I have something to do." Fang Zheng said, "I can't go with you."

"You have to go and do me a favor. If you don't go, I'll be angry." He Xinyan said.

Fang Zheng hesitated for a moment before opening the door and getting into the car, and asked, "How can I help you?"

"Just follow me and you'll know." said He Xinyan.

He Xinyan drove to the Golden Diamond Court, a high-end dinner club. After parking the car, the two stood at the entrance of the club's lobby.

He Xinyan told him, "It's a good friend's birthday, and she asked me to come for dinner. Actually, she wanted me to meet her brother. It's not easy to reject a good friend's brother directly, so you can block it for me."

"Not so good." Fang Zheng looked at the magnificent hall of the club and said, "I don't feel right walking in here."

"why?"

Fang Zheng looked at He Xinyan's outfit: an Armani coat, a Vacheron Constantin watch, and Hermès shoes. Just this outfit that was visible to the naked eye was worth one or two years' salary for others.

"They don't match." Fang Zheng said, "The family, identity and clothing don't match."

"Why do you have such an idea?" He Xinyan said.

Fang Zheng smiled, "Xinyan, go ahead. If you don't like it, just tell her frankly. If you don't hate it, try to develop a relationship."

He Xinyan sighed, "Are you trying to piss me off?"

A girl's voice came from the hall: "He Xinyan, you're here, come in quickly, room 212 upstairs."

"Go up quickly. I'm leaving first." Fang Zheng said and turned to leave.

When he returned home by bus, Yang Hua had already prepared dinner. While eating, Fang Zheng thought about what happened during the day.

Judging from today's inspection, Song Yuzhe is really just as they said, a rich boy with no ability and no ambition.

He Xinyan is the object of Song Yuzhe's affection, and is also the object of affection of many rich young men. He has carefully selected her based on her appearance, family conditions, and capital. In the future, he will always remind himself of the gap between his status and He Xinyan's and keep a distance from her.

"Fang Zheng, what are you daydreaming about?" Yang Hua called him, "I'm talking to you."

"Oh, aunt, what did you say?" Fang Zheng came back to his senses.

"Why don't you ask Qingqing to come over for dinner? Her mother is on the night shift today."

"Oh," Fang Zheng said, "She said she had eaten at school. She has an open class tomorrow and needs to prepare well. I didn't dare to disturb her."

Yang Hua smiled and said, "This kid is very serious about his work. Fang Zheng, you are lucky to have found Qingqing. We have also explained to your parents."

"My parents?" It was the first time Fang Zheng heard Yang Hua mention his parents. "Aunt, do you have any pictures of my parents?"

Yang Hua hesitated, "At that time, we didn't have mobile phones to take pictures like we do now. I just took a few photos on film, and I don't know where I put them."

"Don't you have any photos of your parents?" Fang Zheng asked.

"No——" Yang Hua said.

"I really want to see what they look like." Fang Zheng continued to ask: "Uncle He, does he know my parents too?"

Yang Hua was surprised to hear Fang Zheng's question, but still hesitated to answer, "Do you know him? It seems that - I know him."

Fang Zheng did not ask any more questions, including the gold locket He Feng gave him, he did not mention it to Yang Hua. Perhaps, no one wanted to mention the unpleasant past in front of him.