Okay, why did Zhou Dalin run away with a blond and blue-eyed foreign girl?

This is not nonsense, that foreign girl is beautiful. Her skin is so white, so white and rosy, and the tiny blood vessels around her temples are faintly visible.

The key is that this girl also exudes a faint fragrance, which seems to be there but not at all. When the fragrance penetrates into his nostrils, it gives him an indescribable, intoxicating feeling.

Rich Zhou doesn't even know the perfume that is designed to intoxicate men, and he is indeed a rich man.

He was waiting for a taxi on the side of the road when a soft and charming voice came from behind him, which almost scared him and rushed to the road.

Because of that charming voice, what he said was weird, bad Chinese, mixed with foreign languages.

"Hello, throw the blame."

He thought he had encountered a ghost in the middle of the night.

Thanks to Zhou Da's wealth, he was well-informed and stayed calm in the face of danger. There were no sports cars on the road, and he had to fight with cars.

He suppressed his fear and turned around, immediately elated.

Standing in front of him was a beautiful woman, almost nose to nose with him. She had yellow hair, blue eyes, and a high nose bridge.

Linshui, a third-tier city, has been opened up in recent years, and there are many foreigners. But most of them are teachers in universities, and most of them are middle-aged foreigners. There are very few young ones, and such a beautiful blonde is unique.

.No wonder Zhou Dalin couldn’t move his legs when he saw this girl. Rare things are more valuable.

"Are you talking to me?" he asked hesitantly and squinting.

"Yes." The beauty showed a charming smile, which almost made Zhou forget who he was and where he was.

"Iam, you're right." The beauty continued.

This is said in Chinese and English, which makes people more anxious than pure English.

"SpeakEnglish" Zhou Dalin immediately interrupted him and said, "IderstandsimpleEnglish."

Zhou Dalin was a college student in the 1990s and had passed CET-4 and CET-6. To say that he could understand simple English was considered modest.

Unexpectedly, this foreign girl's English level was about the same as his. After the two of them argued for a long time, Zhou Dalin finally figured out that this girl was German and had just arrived in China. She wanted to study Chinese at the Kyoto Foreign Languages ​​Institute.

Why did you come to Linshui when you went to Kyoto? There is a difference of hundreds of miles!

It turns out that the foreign girl's name is Meng Xier. When she was in Germany, she met a Chinese student named Zhang Liangliang. After going back and forth, the two fell in love.

Three years ago, Zhang Liangliang graduated from university and went to work for Simon Company. When Simon III came to Shuizhou to start a new company, the two separated. Meng Xier missed Zhang Liangliang very much. In order to meet his sweetheart as soon as possible, he studied Chinese in Germany.

I finally got the opportunity to study in China for further study. I came here this year when school started.

The school year was not going to start until September, so she was eager to miss him, so she came here two months early and went directly to Linshui to have a tryst with her lover. However, when she took the train to Linshui, it was already dark. After leaving the train station, she couldn't tell the difference between east, west, south and north.

It's clear.

"Didn't you call your boyfriend and ask him to come pick you up?" Zhou Dalin asked in English.

"I want to give him a surprise." Mencier said.

"Pleasantlysurprised?" Zhou Dalin said to his heart, not even shocked.

"I tricked him into drawing a map of Linshui in advance. I planned to follow the map and find him by myself. However, it's dark and I can't even tell the difference between east, west, north and south. The map doesn't work anymore. I tried to contact the rental company

I communicated with the driver and asked him to take me there. But I forgot one thing. Liangliang drew a map for me, and of course I had to understand it. So, what he wrote on it was all in German, and the taxi driver couldn’t understand German. No.

Know where I'm going." She explained.

Well, this is indeed a foreign girl. Zhou Dalin couldn't help but think that Chinese girls' brain circuits are definitely not so strange. She is simply a stupid girl.

"Can you call your boyfriend?" Zhou Dalin said.

Meng Xier smiled at him sheepishly. This smile almost took away his soul.

"I just arrived and haven't had time to handle your mobile phone service yet," she said.

"There are many public phones on the street, you can go there and call him." Zhou Dalin taught her, "I have a mobile phone, you can use my mobile phone to call him."

The girl laughed again.

"Sorry, I don't have his domestic mobile phone number. We only communicated online. Or, he called me from his company phone number," she explained.

Zhou Dalin had no choice but to take the map she was talking about from her hand. He couldn't read German either, but he could ask Dasha Niu to translate it into English for him.

There is no need to translate everything, just translate to him where you want to go.

The place Dashaniu is going to is Zhao Shihao's factory.

Something clicked in his mind. The lover Dasha Niu was looking for couldn't be Assistant Zhang, right? This guy was now Zhao Shihao's vice president.

"Do you know what position your boyfriend holds in this company now?"

"I don't know." Meng Hill replied, "I haven't asked him. I just know that he is engaged in technical work and is an electrical engineer."

This one doesn't match up with that Assistant Zhang.

"Which university did he graduate from?" He had to ask again.

"University of Kassel."

Still wrong. That guy is from the Technical University of Berlin.

He had no choice but to call Zhao Shihao.

Zhao Shihao wanted to say goodbye to him, but he refused directly.

"Stop talking nonsense! Is there a German student named Zhang Liangliang in your place? His girlfriend is here with me. She can't find her place and is lost."

This time, Zhao Shihao told him directly that except for Zhang Qihang, Vice President Zhang, who came from Germany, the rest were all domestically produced goods.

Logically speaking, Zhou Dalin did not ask him for this matter, so this boy should not lie.

"Then ask Zhang Qihang if he knows an international student from Germany named Zhang Liangliang, who is an electrical engineer." He added.

Zhao Shihao was really nice. He didn't hang up the phone. He pressed the speakerphone to let him listen and called Zhang Qihang.

Zhang Qihang did not know Zhang Liangliang. Not only did he not know him, he had never even heard of him. Moreover, he was familiar with all the staff around Simon III. There was no such person as Zhou Dalin mentioned.

"Do you recognize Meng Xier?" Zhou Dalin had no choice but to ask over the phone.

"I don't know Meng Xier? Meng Dong'er either." Zhang Qihang replied.

This is really fucking weird. Did God send him a beautiful woman? And she was a beautiful white woman!

He hung up Zhao Shihao's phone, but before he could speak, Meng Xier spoke first.

"It's too late. I won't look for it if it's not easy to find. I'm very tired and very hungry," she said.

"Okay then, I'll take you to a suitable hotel and you can rest there." Zhou Dalin said.

Meng Xier said: "I have no money, I can't stay in a hotel, and I can't eat."

Hey, this is preparing to blackmail him.

"Then how did you get here?"

Zhou Dalin obviously didn't believe what she said.

"In order to meet Liangliang, I studied in China and spent all my savings to get such a place to study abroad." Mengxier explained, "The cost of coming to China was sent to me by Liangliang. He

He said that as long as I find him here, he will have money to give me. In this way, if I persist until the school starts and the study abroad subsidy is approved, there will be no problem."

Zhou Dalin laughed. No wonder this girl called him a blame-shifter. He was not a blame-shifter, but a safety blame. He looked close to middle-aged and was well-dressed. He was a civilized person with a successful career. This kind of person usually has

She is a legitimate professional and will not take risks or do evil things. She is betting that he will help her.

How come all the good things in the world have happened to him?

However, this Zhang Liangliang obviously does not work for Simon Company, so why did he lie to Meng Xier?

"Okay, okay." Zhou Dalin said, "You come with me, I will find you a hotel, you can stay there first."

So Zhou Dalin parked a taxi and got in with Meng Xil.

"Aren't you afraid that I will take you to a dangerous place?"

In the taxi, Zhou Dalin asked Meng Xier darkly.

"You don't know how, you are just passing the blame."

I'll blame you!

When the taxi arrived at Linshui Hotel, he used Meng Xier's passport to book a room for her, paid the rent, and accompanied her to the underground restaurant for a buffet. By this time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. During this period, the two of them

The special agent called to inquire about the situation, and he told them that there was nothing unusual. Then, he called Cheng Xiao again and told her that he had something to do and would go back later.

Mencier said he was very hungry, but he didn't eat much. He only ate two prawns, a plate of salad, and a banana, and then he said he was full.

"Aren't you very hungry?" Zhou Dalin sat opposite her and looked at her and asked.

"I've eaten a lot," she explained. "I want to stay in shape and usually only eat a little bit of staple food. I ate two shrimps today and that's enough. It's a high-calorie food."

After finishing the meal, the two of them came out of the restaurant, and Zhou Dalin was about to leave.

Meng Xier suddenly asked him: "Why don't you go to my room and sit down?"

This is a bit ambiguous.

Zhou Dalin often goes to Beautiful Country. He knows that even if it is as open as Beautiful Country, girls will not easily invite strangers to their rooms, especially lonely men and widows. If he says this, if he is invited to go, he will probably
To be continued...