On the other side, in a restaurant.

Song Qingwan was sitting in a seat for two people, opposite her was a man in his thirties, looking at him with extremely picky eyes.

Neither of them spoke, the air was terrible.

"Well, let's order the dishes." In the end, it was Song Qingwan who broke the awkward atmosphere.

The man said oh, took the menu, ticked a few dishes, and didn't ask Song Qingwan what he meant, so he handed the menu back.

Song Qingwan: “…”

Song Qingwan was very calm. Since it was a blind date, it would be better for everyone to understand it.

She took a deep breath and was about to speak, but the man started speaking first, "Are you angry?"

"What?" Song Qingwan was puzzled.

The man feels good about himself and says to himself: "It's good if you're not angry. Women shouldn't be so stingy. I didn't ask you to order food just now because I was afraid of wasting time. You women have always been very good at doing things."

Song Qingwan almost laughed angry. Where did this come from? He started to attack himself without saying a few words.

She slowly spoke, "Mr. Zhao, I don't know where you got the fallacy, but I can tell you that your perception is completely wrong, and not every woman is as you imagined.

Also, I think the most basic quality of a person is to ask the other person for their opinions before ordering the dishes, but you don’t have them at all. Besides, we have only met for the first time. Do you think it’s appropriate for you to say these words?"

I said a lot, which made people confused.

The man looked at her in surprise for a while, his expression slowed down a little more than before. He nodded and said, "It's because I'm not considering it well."

The other party has such a good attitude, so Song Qingwan can't continue to pursue it.

At this time, the food was served. Song Qingwan saw that she had no appetite at all. Out of politeness, she still politely ate some.

"Your name is Song Qingwan?" The man ate halfway and suddenly remembered to ask Song Qingwan's name.

Song Qingwan nodded at his question.

At this time, Song Qingwan had no interest in this person at all.

The reason why I did not leave was purely because of respecting the other party.

"I heard that you are a nurse. The nurse's salary is very low. Can you support yourself?" the man asked harshly.

Upon hearing this, Song Qingwan replied with a smile on his face: "Thank you for your concern, I am still alive."

The man didn't understand and asked inexplicably: "Ms. Song answered irrelevantly, I didn't ask if you were alive."

"Oh, I heard it wrong."

The man seemed a little unsatisfied with Song Qingwan's answer.

But for some reason, he endured it and said arrogantly: "Actually, no job is important to you. The most important thing for a woman is to be gentle and virtuous. Taking care of her husband and children and serving men well is their greatest job."

Song Qingwan lowered her head, not even bothering to raise her head.

The man said unhappily: "Why are you so rude? I'm talking, you should look at me. In the workplace, if the leader eats with you, your attitude will be fired soon."

"Oh." Song Qingwan replied perfunctorily.

The man thought she listened and looked better, and said in a kind manner: "The introduction should have told you about my situation. I am now a partner of a company with a six-figure annual salary. It will be higher when our company goes public. I tell you this because I think you are not bad. It suits my opinion. Although you are not a good job, with my conditions, I don't care about your salary."

When Song Qingwan heard this, she felt no worries in her heart and even wanted to laugh.

The annual salary is so six-digit, it’s really like this. I’m afraid I’ll go to heaven if I really go public?

Please, don't think I'm good.

"Why don't you speak?"

The man was very dissatisfied with Song Qingwan's dullness.

He is very good-looking, so he has no eyesight, is stupid, and is not flexible at all.

Song Qingwan lifted her eyelids and said sincerely: "Mr. Zhao, you are so amazing. I was shocked and couldn't speak. Now there are really few people as outstanding as you. Really, if it weren't for the lack of wine on the table, I really wanted to toast you."

When the man updated, although he was praising him, he felt that there was a hint of strangeness.

But he is not stupid either. He will probably be embarrassed after all.

He snorted softly and muttered, "I'm pretty straight-mouthed."

Song Qingwan just pretended that he didn't hear it, picked up the water cup and drank a sip of water.

The man coughed lightly, found a step for himself and then went down.

"I usually have to socialize every few days and I drink a lot of alcohol. I hope you don't care about me. After all, this is my job and I can't avoid it."

He paused for a moment, and saw that Song Qingwan did not respond, and continued: "Also, he would interact with other women during the meal. It is normal for people to go back with some perfume and lipstick marks. Don't ask, and don't get angry for no reason."

Speaking of this, the man's face changed, and there was a few unhappiness in his eyebrows.

"I hate women who are in charge of everything the most. You'd better not be like that, otherwise I'll break up with you."

Song Qingwan couldn't help but be amazed at his ability to talk to himself.

When did she promise to be his girlfriend? She still couldn't stand it? How could she feel like she didn't have a little x-degree view?

But she said nothing and watched him perform alone.

At the end of the man, it seemed that Song Qingwan had become the one who was in charge of him, looking at her sharply, from top to bottom, and was presumptuous.

Song Qingwan felt so disgusting that she had a refreshed view of her.

I often hear people say that I will encounter some weird things when I go on blind dates. She didn’t believe it before, but now she finally believes it.

Seeing that the man was still looking at her, Song Qingwan directly slapped the water cup on the table, and didn't care about being polite or rude, and said directly: "Mr. Zhao's requirements are not high at all."

"I haven't finished speaking yet." The man said proudly.

He glanced at her sideways, "After getting married, you can't go out to work, because I marry you to continue the family line and take care of my parents. You just need to take good care of your husband and children, and it's best not to go out often. It's not like to show up in public. I'll make money to support you. You shouldn't let you dress up for other men to see these."

Song Qingwan felt at the last moment that her three views had been broken, and the next second, she found that she could still continue to break.

"The above is what I ask of you. Have you remembered it?" the man asked high.

This is really a narcissistic man, which makes her feel a little disgusted.

Song Qingwan took a deep breath and wanted to argue with this man well.

At this moment, a lazy voice penetrated in behind him, "I'll listen to what you ask for."

Hearing this voice, Song Qingwan's body froze for a moment and did not dare to look back at all.

He had only one thought in his mind, why is he here?

I felt a little nervous, as if I had done something bad and was caught on the spot.
Chapter completed!