Two days later.
Noon.
On the Third Ring Road.
Zhang Ye was in his car when his cell phone rang. From the caller ID, he saw that it was from Wu Mo, the CEO of the Brain Gold Company. He answered with a smile.
"Hey, Mo'er."
"Brother Zhang, are you for real?"
"What for real?"
"You're getting married to my aunt?"
"You just found out?"
"Aiyo, your answer really makes me want to beat you up, my Brother Zhang. No one told me! So how would I know! Do you think I'm a fortune teller? I just happened to be sending over some things to my aunt's place at the courtyard house when I heard that she was getting married. The news nearly made me faint! When did you two get together? How on earth did you manage to get her to go steady with you? Aren't you too capable? My aunt has really, really high standards!"
"Look at yourself, describing it that way. What do you mean by getting her to go steady with me?"
