Chapter 275 The Young Woman of the Qiao Family

When Zhang Ping saw Li Lantong's embarrassment, he smiled faintly and said, "Lantong, I solemnly apologize to you. I shouldn't have humiliated you so much that day. I'm sorry!"

Li Lantong didn't expect Zhang Ping to talk like this. She subconsciously said, "No, it doesn't matter." As soon as I said it, I didn't think it was right. How could it matter? It's not cheap for the guy in front of me. I'm about to change my mind. Zhang Ping, who was opposite, had already picked up her words and said, "I didn't expect you to be so generous. Thank you. Well, in order to show my sincerity, can I treat you to a meal as my apology?"

Li Lantong was stunned for a moment and didn't say what she wanted to say, but she didn't want to forgive Zhang Ping like this. She said coldly, "No, I already have an appointment."

Zhang Ping's indifference to her was naturally expected. He didn't mind her tone or talk to her, so he left the crew.

Two days later, in the morning, Zhang Ping sat on the plane to Fuzhou, admiring the light clouds outside. Outside the window of the machine, the endless sea of clouds, which seems to be surrounded by cotton balls, undulating and stretching white, forms a beautiful world under the dazzling sun.

If you cultivate to the realm of transformation, can you soar freely between the white clouds and blue sky like the pig's feet in the monster novel? Thousands of mountains and rivers will come in an instant? Zhang Ping fantasized about the majestic appearance of becoming an immortal and became a sculpture for a moment.

"Sir, what would you like to drink?" The stewardess's gentle voice awakened Zhang Ping from his meaning.

"Oh, I want mineral water." Zhang Ping returned to reality and realized that he had to rely on the power of modern technology to fly on the blue sky, but his expectations and fighting spirit were much higher. In life, I have lived many years longer than others. In my lifetime, I will definitely find the mystery of immortality, and I will definitely be able to!

Sir, are you going to Fuzhou to do business? Or a family visit?" A charming voice sounded in his ear, and Zhang Ping noticed that there was a beautiful young woman sitting next to him, holding a magazine in her hand, but by this time, she had closed it and put it on the small table.

"Ha ha. There are some business matters, how about you? Is it also a business?" With a beautiful woman accosted, Zhang Ping was naturally happy to accompany her and greeted the young woman with a smile.

"No, I have relatives here in Jinghua. I'm going home this time. I'm from Fuzhou. I don't know what line you are doing yet?" The young woman is very talkative and has no awkward feeling of socializing with strangers.

Zhang Ping looked at a green bracelet on the young woman's wrist and said with a smile, "If I guess correctly, you should be my client. Excuse me, did you buy this bracelet from Cui Yuexuan?

The young woman raised her wrist and said in surprise, "Yes, it was bought in Cui Yuexuan. Well, how do you know?" Then he woke up and pointed to Zhang Ping and said, "Am I your customer? Could it be that you are from Cui Yuexuan? Ha ha, what a coincidence. But I don't seem to have seen you?"

Zhang Ping handed over a business card: "I'm Zhang Ping, please give me more advice!"

The young woman looked at it twice and suddenly smiled: "Zhang Ping, are you one of the partners mentioned by Qiao Ping? So young, hehe, let's get to know each other. My name is Milan, and my husband is Qiao Ping's distant cousin. Now I work in the Fuzhou Municipal Government.

Zhang Ping thought to himself that the world is so small that he can meet people who can be involved in any plane. Qiao Ping's cousin-in-law, this old Qiao's family is really deep-rooted. It has nothing to do with it all over the country. I'm afraid that Milan and her husband should also be some famous figures in Fuzhou.

However, it was not Zhang Ping who attracted this beautiful young woman, but the string of Buddha beads on his wrist. After a few words of greeting, Milan seemed to inadvertently point to Zhang Ping's wrist and said, "Well, your bead string is very special. I don't know if there is any saying?"

Zhang Pingliang brightened the string of Buddha beads and said faintly, "Oh, this is a string of Buddha beads, which is obtained from Tibet and is said to bring good luck."

Milan said curiously, "Well, do you mind if I have a look? If I'm right, it seems to be made by the rare Tianzhu.

Zhang Ping couldn't help but be shocked. This woman could see that this was made by Tianzhu. This, this is a master. Ordinary people can't see the origin of this bead. It doesn't seem to be the kind of so-called lady on the surface. At present, she put away her constering and said seriously, "Sister Lan, since you know that this is made by Tianzhu, I'm afraid you should also know the rules of playing. It's really inconvenient on this plane. Why don't you..."

Milan giggled and said, "Ha ha, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me. You're right. This plane is really not suitable for fun. Well, you and Qiao Ping are partners, so you are not outsiders. After arriving in Fuzhou, Sister Lan will pick you up the wind and wash the dust. How about doing your best as a landlord?

Zhang Ping also had a good impression of Milan's cheerfulness and generousness, and readily agreed.

There are more topics about the two. It turns out that Milan's father is a well-known antique collector in Fuzhou, and Milan has liked antiques since he was a child. He is also half an expert. However, what discouraged her was that her husband Qiao Zhenyu was not interested in antiques, but was just obsessed with the development of his political career. However, the two did not interfere with each other, and they were at peace with each other.

Since talking about the antique collection, Zhang Pingshun said the purpose of his trip: Liu Jiahai Goods Bidding Conference. Unexpectedly, Milan's father, Mi Tianqing, was one of the special guests of the bidding conference. And Milan himself hurried back because of this bidding meeting.

Milan smiled and said, "Ha ha, this is really a coincidence. Just now, I was thinking that since you are from Cui Yuexuan, nine out of ten people come to Fuzhou to participate in the 'Treasure Hunt in Canghai'. That's really the right guess. Let's also call it the same way.

Zhang Ping also laughed: "Yes, it's really a coincidence. I came here this time for Cui Yuexuan. I must have mentioned to you that although I do not participate in the operation and management of Cui Yuexuan, I still have the obligation to help find some sources of goods. I don't know what I will gain from this visit to Fuzhou?"

Milan pointed to Zhang Ping's string of Buddha beads and said, "Speaking of this bidding, the goods in it may not be as good as your Buddha beads, but there are definitely many good goods, especially some strange things, many of which even experts can't say anything famous. How can I say it's a treasure hunt in the sea?"

Zhang Ping said with deep emotion: "That's right, the treasures that have sunk to the bottom of the sea over the years are like stones on the beach, countless. Maybe I can buy some fun and go back. At that time, I will ask Sister Lan to mention more, so that I won't make a fool of myself at that time.

Milan stared at Zhang Ping playfully and said with a smile, "Zhang Ping, don't be too modest. I know that you are good at gambling stones, especially this luck. It's quite good luck to listen to Qiao Ping. Ah, yes, Qiao Ping said about your experience of gambling stones in Guangdong. Isn't this good luck from the string of Buddha beads on your wrist?

Zhang Ping laughed and said, "This word luck is too empty. But it's true. You don't know that our good luck at that time was really unstoppable..."

Zhang Ping talked vividly about the situation of gambling stones at that time. The vivid twists and turns were much better than what Qiao Ping said, which made Milan listen with interest. From time to time, he communicated with Zhang Ping about the situation inside. The two chatted happily. The time passed like flying, and it quickly passed.

When the plane landed at Fuzhou Changle International Airport, Zhang Ping and Milan were still very interested in chatting, and they felt like it was the same.

After coming out, Milan enthusiastically invited Zhang Ping to take a ride. Zhang Ping politely declined. After receiving Zhang Ping's call, Liu Dawu had sent someone to pick him up. Milan was not reluctant. He made an appointment with Zhang Ping to leave by car after dinner.

Zhang Ping stayed at the West Lake Hotel. In the urban area of Fuzhou, the capital of eight Fujian, there is a rare scenic spot, that is, the West Lake in Fuzhou. The West Lake Hotel in Fuzhou is located on the shore of the West Lake, becoming the only habitat in this bustling city that can sleep with the mountains and rivers.

Looking through the magnificent floor-to-ceiling window, the unique landscape temperament makes Zhang Ping have a faint sense of nature. Circling by the lake, the pavilion of the viewing platform is bright, the blue sky of the blue lake is bright, the sound of birds and insects are pleasant, and the flowers are red and grass is green, and the noise of the outside world is suddenly silent. The pavilion is so close to nature, just like finding a place to yearn for. Even in the downtown, it will unconsciously calm down and taste this poetic painting caused by mountains and rivers.