Chapter 7 The Drunk Girl
Dong Shiyu was stunned by Ren Zha's righteous words at the beginning. After a long time, she realized what he meant. She looked at Ren Zha with complicated eyes, with surprise, guilt, disappointment, disbelief, and confusion.
Why does this man who was crazy about pursuing her and obsessed with her... seem to have changed a little...
Originally, she thought that asking for labor fees would hurt the other party's self-esteem, and she was a little hesitant to say that...
However, this confusion was quickly replaced by relief. At this time, she had no time to think about anything else, so she nodded and said:
"Okay, I'll add, I'll add, 30,000!"
"Eighty thousand!" Ren Zha shook his head and compared eight.
"Forty thousand!" Dong Shiyu frowned slightly, and an unreal feeling surged in her heart.
All of this seemed a bit absurd, completely deviating from her previous expectations. She obviously asked Ren Zha to help me to persuade her to withdraw, so why did she still have a price?
"Sixty thousand!" Ren Zha greatly reduced 20,000 directly.
Dong Shiyu looked ahead with some confusion, not understanding what she was doing, but just inertially said: "Fifty thousand."
"Trade!" Ren Zha immediately sat up straight and sorted out his clothes. 50,000 yuan is enough, but it's not a big job. "When will I go to fight for the mistress?"
"What kind of mistresses are you fighting?"
"We are legal couples, I am a real husband. Isn't your girlfriend the mistress?"
"Who asked you to hit someone! I asked you to help me... I advise the other party to try to get more open, and you are not allowed to hit someone!" Dong Shiyu frowned and stopped on the side of the road with a sudden brake.
Ren Zha said: "I'm just an example. Don't worry, I will definitely gently persuade her to leave and stay away from the scumbag for a lifetime. Where are the people?"
Upon hearing this, Dong Shiyu looked dark and held the steering wheel with both hands and said in pain:
"I don't want to...but the feelings are really..."
"I'll leave if I'm useless. I won't make this money anymore?" Ren Zha waved his hand, grabbed the car door and was about to get out.
"We have arrived. Just at the 'Cloud Coffee' in the corner of the street, I asked her to meet at the cafe at 7:30. This is the first time we met. Table No. 9. Now... she should have arrived..." Dong Shiyu stretched out her slender white fingers and pointed timidly at the cafe at the corner of the street.
Ren Zha tidied up his clothes, got up and opened the car door and walked out, turned around and asked:
"You won't go with me?"
Dong Shiyu showed a look of heartache and guilt again, and her eyes were red:
"I won't go...I'm sorry for her..."
"Okay," Ren Zha lit a cigarette, looked at the warm lights in the floor-to-ceiling window of the cafe in the distance, and asked, "What do she like? A few simple words. What do she like you?"
Dong Shiyu bit her lip and had recovered from calmness at this time. She looked at the lights in the distance, as if she was looking at the void:
"She likes... music, poetry, I like me taking her on a trip, I like Lhasa, Van Gogh, and she said she likes me in a daze in the dark..."
Ren Zha raised his eyebrows, a literary young woman.
Understood.
Turn around and walk towards the cafe.
Just after walking a few steps, Dong Shiyu suddenly remembered something and said behind her:
"Ren Zha... don't hurt her..."
Ren Zha turned his head and smiled, saying to Dong Shiyu in the car:
"Don't worry, please transfer the labor fee on WeChat, pay first and then goods."
Dong Shiyu, who was staring blankly in the car, walked to the door of Yunduan Coffee with his hands in his pockets.
The cafe is small and warmly decorated. The lights above each dining table only illuminate the area of the table, leaving most of the cafe in a dim and soft light. It is very romantic and is a good place for dates.
The aroma of coffee is permeated with soft piano background music, which is very warm in this cold winter night.
Table 11 is in the corner of the cafe, a long-haired girl wearing sunglasses and a pumpkin hat is sitting there, holding coffee in her hand, motionless, as if in a daze.
Ren Zha walked over with great strides and sat opposite the girl with long hair.
The other party seemed to wake up from a dream, suddenly shuddered, looked at Ren Zha through his sunglasses, and asked, "Who are you..."
Ren Zha said lightly: "Dong Shiyu asked me to come."
The other party's shoulders trembled and his brows frowned slightly. Although he was still wearing sunglasses and a mask, he could clearly feel that he was about to cry because of disappointment and grievance.
Ren Zha immediately said:
"Don't be wronged first. If you want to be wronged, I will feel wronged more than you. I am her husband."
"Ah...I...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." The girl in front of her instantly became at a loss and felt very guilty.
The sound is nice.
Ren Zha sighed, leaned lazily on the sofa, then took a deep breath, sat upright as if he had figured out something, leaned forward, stared at the girl in front of him, with three points of sadness and seven points of despair in his eyes, and said in a low voice:
"Can you leave her, okay?"
A desperate housewife who begged the mistress to leave, was very hurt and desperate.
"I... I'm sorry... yes... no..." The girl in front of her apologized repeatedly, then seemed to suddenly think of something, laughed "Puchi" and sighed: "I almost let you cheat... Shiyu asked you to come, right? She... She is so cruel..."
Ren Zha returned to his cynical appearance, took a sip of coffee, and nodded in agreement.
The girl in front of her took off her sunglasses and showed her big eyes that were red and swollen from crying, flashing like two lakes. She looked at Ren Zha and suddenly stretched out one hand and said:
"Ren Zha? I heard Shiyu mention you. My name is Tao Yiyi."
Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly took the initiative. Ren Zha held the other party's little hand and shook it, it was slippery and cool:
"Hello, Tao Yiyi... Why does this name sound so familiar... Oh, you are that third-tier singer!"
Ren Zha suddenly remembered that in the memories he inherited, there seemed to be such a small-famous folk singer named Tao Yiyi.
It seems that it is the person in front of him.
Tsk, my wife is OK, she is worthy of being a super rich second generation, and her girlfriends she wants to dump are all small stars.
"Haha, it's not the third tier, but the eighteenth tier." Tao Yiyi was amused by Ren Zha and said self-deprecatingly, and at the same time took off her mask. "You reminded me that I took myself too seriously."
Tao Yiyi continued:
"When Shiyu and I were together, she mentioned you, talked about your marriage, your infatuation with her, and her guilt towards you. I comforted her at that time, so there is no need to blame myself too much..."
"Ha..." She shook her head and smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect it was your turn to comfort me today."
Although Tao Yiyi, who took off her sunglasses and mask, was still pitiful to me. She was a very sweet-looking girl, and she was completely different from Dong Shiyu's heroic appearance.
Ren Zha commented in his heart and said:
"Hey, I'm just a woman. There are no flowers everywhere in the world. If you don't like it, you don't like it. If you don't like it, you will have to stay here. There is a place for you to stay here. Don't take it too seriously. Just cry and you'll finish it. What should you do tomorrow."
Tao Yiyi was laughing at Ren Zha again when she was talking, and her beautiful eyes stared at Ren Zha through the dim light:
"Are you... really the infatuated and dull Ren Zha that Shiyu told me? Why do you feel completely different from what she said? Don't you... hate me for taking her away?"
Ren Zha picked up a small fork and tied a piece of snack and stuffed it into his mouth, saying:
"I've died once, I've changed people. Besides, why do I hate you? She's not in love with you again."
This sentence immediately touched Tao Yiyi's sore spot and made her eyes dark.
She had speculations about why Dong Shiyu left her before.
Maybe the other party has a new love.
But she didn't want to believe this.
At this time, I had to believe it when I heard Ren Zha say this.
"My wife is a hypocritical scumbag girl. I don't know how many girls you will ruin. It's not worth it to be sad for such a person. I suggest you delete her contact information and never contact again. Just think that you have a dream. When you wake up, you should be your singer and your singer. I tell you, there are only two things that are most effective in treating love breakups, time and new love. Otherwise, you will find a girlfriend and don't hang yourself on a tree."
Ren Zha kept talking while drinking coffee, sounding like he was trying to persuade his brother who had just broken up.
He has indeed done this a lot before.
Tao Yiyi was still a little sad at first, but when she heard it later, she wanted to laugh. She thought of Ren Zha’s own situation, and she felt particularly sad for the other party.
When he said this, his heart must be like a knife, right?
His love is deeper than me, I don’t know much, at least I have ever received it...
Thinking of this, Tao Yiyi felt deep guilt and pity for Ren Zha.
After Ren Zha finished speaking, she felt that she had figured out a lot. She drank the coffee in the cup in one go, suddenly stood up, grabbed Ren Zha's hand and pulled it out, and said:
"You're right, let's go, no coffee, let's go and drink, we'll stop drunk tonight!"
"Hey, I haven't finished my coffee yet!" Ren Zha seized the time to drink the last sip of coffee, and was dragged out of the cafe by Tao Yiyi.
More than an hour later, the two were already sitting in a tavern in the east of the city.
After drinking two cocktails, Tao Yiyi was already a little drunk and her eyes were red. She stared at Ren Zha in front of her and said:
"I love her, and I hate her, why do you think you treat me like this... Has she loved me? Haha, am I very pitiful, ridiculous?"
Ren Zha's throat was dry at this time. While sighing in his heart that the 50,000 yuan was not easy to earn, he drank all the wine in his glass and asked:
"Tell me, what do you need me to do? If you want to cuckold her husband, I can help you with this perfect revenge."
Tao Yiyi was amused and smiled like a flower, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes, as if she was sighing at the absurdity of life, she shook her head and looked around and said:
"Ha... I suddenly feel so ridiculous... You... sing a song for me? After singing this song, I will never see her again..."
"Okay." Ren Zha nodded and went to the small stage.
Chapter completed!