Zhang Wenliang was even more stunned.
"The vast horizon is my love, the flowers are blooming on the boundless green mountains underfoot~" The thunderous music from the stage jolted Zhang Wenliang awake, making him suddenly realize that Sister Wen Ying had just rejected him?
But..
Was he mistaken?
This was quite a disgrace. Zhang Wenliang kept his head down in silence, letting the deafening music pound against his eardrums.
Wen Ying was eagerly watching the neighborhood ladies rehearsing their dance on stage, wondering if she could manage those moves
It seemed somewhat difficult; dancing had never been her forte.
Occasionally turning into a hobby, it can also be defeated by reality.
"Little Firefly, Little Firefly?"
"Xiaoying!" Aunt Zhang grabbed Wen Ying's arm, finally pulling her attention away from the performance on stage.
"Xiao Ying, you can watch this performance anytime. Auntie has something more important to do right now! Come home with Auntie!"
Wen Ying was completely baffled, like a monk who couldn't figure things out. She got up and followed Aunt Zhang, not even having time to take her stool with her.
Wen Ying just didn't expect that there were two strangers following behind them, with Zhang Wenliang trailing behind those two.
These are probably Zhang Wenliang's parents.
About the same age as Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang.
"You must be Xiaoying! You've truly grown up to be as beautiful as a flower! I heard you inherited your grandmother's clinic. Wenliang's father and I have been so busy that we haven't had time to come and see it. If it weren't for today's incident, we really would have missed it!"
"Yes, yes, now that Wenliang is back, we should definitely get together!" Zhang Wenliang's father chimed in.
Wen Ying, "..."
This statement seems a bit strange.
Aunt Zhang laughed, "Yes, I just think these two kids are quite fated, otherwise how could they have met just like that?"
Aunt Zhang certainly wouldn't admit that she had heard the promising Zhang Wenliang would be coming today, which is why she dragged Wen Ying along. Now that she saw him, he indeed looked like a fine young man!
Aunt Zhang thought about it, and her heart was filled with joy.
If they could settle Wen Ying's lifelong matter, in the future, when the two of them went to see Grandma Wen in the afterlife, they would have something to proudly boast about!
"Hello, Uncle. Hello, Auntie."
"Good, good, good! What a polite child indeed!"
Wen Ying, "..." once again felt something was off.
After entering the clinic, Aunt Zhang quickly spoke up, "You all chat first, I'll go buy some fruit. If anyone gets hungry, we can have a little something to eat."
Wen Ying looked at the family of three, a slight smile on her face. "Auntie, are you here because of Wen Liang's matter?"
Zhang Wenliang's mother smiled and nodded, "We don't really understand this either, but Wenliang is the promising student from a prestigious university that our ancestors must have blessed us with. He absolutely cannot have anything happen to him. Your aunt said you have the ability, so the two of us wanted to ask you, what exactly is going on?"
Wen Ying still underestimated how much the couple cared about Zhang Wenliang.
She had said for Zhang Wenliang to come find her, but now the whole family of three was here.
"What do you mean? Mom, what are you talking about? Aren't I just fine?" Zhang Wenliang frowned in confusion, not understanding what had happened.
How did this matter end up being related to Wen Ying?
"Xiao Ying, don't pay attention to this brat. He doesn't understand. As parents, we just hope he studies well. It's okay if he doesn't understand these things. But your aunt insisted he come along, so we brought him."
Zhang Wenliang felt speechless when he saw his mother ignoring him.
At this moment, he was examining the clinic.
Psychological counseling clinic, but really somewhat shabby.
Tables and chairs, sofas, bean bags, wooden shelves on the walls, filled with all sorts of strange items that had nothing to do with curing illnesses.
More like a handicraft.
Zhang Wenliang's heart grew increasingly confused.
"Auntie, Wenliang is a genius. How could something like this possibly affect him? I wanted to talk to him alone because he might be able to handle it better. Parents, on the other hand, tend to worry more."
"This matter, actually, isn't a big deal and doesn't threaten anyone's life, so Aunt and Uncle, please don't worry."
Zhang Wenliang felt even more confused in his heart as he listened to Wen Ying's mysterious words.
How come these words sound just like those of a fortune-telling master?
Ke Wen Ying, despite her young age, was only two years older than him, how could she...?
Could it be because, after Grandma Wen passed away, life became difficult?
But Ying is a college student; she shouldn't lack the ability to survive. Finding a job to support herself should be easy, so why would she become a... Zhang Wenliang really didn't want to say the word.
After all, at first sight, he had a very good impression of Wen Ying.
But fooling his parents, did they really think that a top student who got into Tsinghua or Peking University was that easy to deceive?
"Mom, Dad, you go home first. I'll have a chat with Sister Wen Ying."
Zhang Wenliang did not directly show a strong sense of resistance. He knew what kind of reaction would achieve his goal of getting his parents to come home.
In the field of psychology, although he wasn't very proficient, he could understand the basics.
Under Zhang Wenliang's insistence, his parents left the clinic before they could eat the fruit bought by Aunt Zhang.
It was like taking three steps and looking back each time.
When the people left, Zhang Wenliang looked at Wen Ying with a somewhat serious expression. The emotions from before had long been replaced by confusion and a hint of dissatisfaction.
"Big sister Wen Ying, is there something wrong with me?"
Wen Ying looked at Zhang Wenliang with a mischievous smile, "Little brother, you think I'm lying to your parents, don't you?"
Considering the neighborhood's reputation, Zhang Wenliang did not question her, but merely looked at Wen Ying with a serious expression.
"You had your parents leave because you didn't want them to know they'd been deceived, and you didn't want them to spend money here. You think if this gets out, even reaches your classmates, you'd be very embarrassed, right?"
"Wen Ying, since you graduated from college, it shouldn't be difficult to find a decent job, right?"
Zhang Wenliang looked at Wen Ying's face; in fact, her face alone was already a pass in the workplace.
Although many people don't like to hear this, it is the reality, it is the truth.
Beautiful girls are more likely to secure a job, especially as receptionists. Many companies are even willing to offer high salaries for a receptionist who is not only beautiful but also has a good figure.
Just to serve as the company's facade, everyone looks pleasing to the eye at work every day.
As for the rest, it was not convenient for him to judge.
"If you can't find a suitable one, I can recommend someone for you. I know a few friends whose families run businesses here. Would seven or eight thousand a month be enough?"
Wen Ying squinted her eyes and suddenly felt that this child was not cute at all.
It was fun before, but now I kind of want to get punched.
"Actually, I'm quite wealthy, at least a little rich lady, right? But today, if you want me to help you, you still have to pay a thousand for the consultation fee, little brother~"
"One thousand?" Zhang Wenliang was somewhat stunned.
This neighbor actually started by asking for a thousand bucks?
A thousand yuan might not mean much to him, but to everyone on this street, it's a lot of money!
Zhang Wenliang was somewhat angry.