"Liu Zhizhong, where are you?"
Xiang Wenxin's magnetic, sweet voice rang out, distinctly characteristic and pleasant.
"Miss Xiang, I'm in Qingyi Alley, almost at Seaside."
"Okay, wait for . I'm at the entrance of the alley."
"Hehe, it's really like I'm at the head of the alley and you're at the tail. The so-called beautiful scenery of Southern Country, eting again in Qingyi Alley, I'll wait for you..."
Surprisingly, Xiang Wenxin laughed and cursed, "You sly devil, quite the wordsmith, truly a secretary by trade. That's how you chard Feng Jianren, huh?"
"Uh..."
Xiang Wenxin hung up before Liu Zhizhong could say anything else, alas!
Liu Zhizhong thought for a bit and then turned around to buy a coconut milk tea, planning to bring it to her.
Looking at the milk tea and thinking about the coconut milk ads, associating it with Xiang Wenxin's fierce persona, Liu Zhizhong thought it was a perfect match and couldn't help but smirk.
He reached the alley's exit facing the sea, and not far at the 3 o'clock direction, the Nautical Museum was in view, antiquely majestic, bustling with visitors.
The once Rongtong Ancient Port had long been subrged in the waves of history, a modern, magnificent port presented a scene of relentless activity less than three hundred ters away. Massive ships entered and left the port, cranes stood all over the harbor, and visually, the scene was indeed impressive.
Liu Zhizhong sat down outside the alley entrance under an ancient banyan tree to wait.
The thousand-year-old banyans here were nurous, massive, and cool, brimming with vitality.
The centuries-old trees were even more ubiquitous.
He initially thought Xiang Fang and Wen Xin would walk over, but her glaring Big Lao soon drove by.
She parked the car on the main street outside the banyan tree and walked toward Liu Zhizhong.
Seeing this, Liu Zhizhong hurriedly picked up the coconut milk tea to et her.
The Southern beauty in front of him wore sunglasses, a pretty, deep V-neck short dress with a blue base and white wave pattern, which looked refreshingly charming on her.
Her figure was so taut that Liu Zhizhong almost felt like his nose might start bleeding.
Many passersby stopped, staring at her, but she seed used to it.
Walking naturally, she appeared lively and vibrant, showing no discomfort in her expression.
As she walked, her full breasts gently quivered, looking firm, perky, and beautifully rounded.
Her slender waist and long, fair legs attracted nurous lustful gazes, haha...
When she reached Liu Zhizhong, many n felt jealous.
Damn, this stunning woman in a Big Lao, is she with this guy? Damn, how aweso must that be, you lucky bastard?!
Liu Zhizhong, graceful and genteel, smiling, handed her the milk tea, saying, "Miss Xiang, here you go. This tastes really good!"
Xiang Wenxin looked at the coconut milk tea, pleased, and took it, "Okay, thanks! How did you know I like this? Did that bitch tell you?"
Liu Zhizhong: "..."
Sighing inward, Ugh...can't really avoid Feng Xiaoyue, can we?
He could only explain, "Southern Country charm, beauties like coconuts, I just bought it on a whim, it's quite refreshing and sweet."
Xiang Wenxin really got into it, then sipped through a straw with her dainty red lips.
Although sexy, she was only 165 cm, appearing rather petite next to Liu Zhizhong.
While sipping, she glanced up at Liu Zhizhong, then smiled, "You drink this too? This is really a woman's drink. Back then, that bitch Feng Xiaoyue loved it."
Liu Zhizhong: "..."
Sigh, can we really not move past this?
Seeing his speechless expression, Xiang Wenxin's lips curled into a mischievous smile, quite comfortably.
She spat out the straw, saying, "Okay, let's go, get in the car."
"Oh..."
So, Liu Zhizhong quickly took a couple of sips, threw the empty bottle in the trash, and followed Xiang Wenxin to her Big Lao.
Ah, this short walk, though only less than ten ters, attracted many prying eyes, stirring many thoughts.
Anyway, Liu Zhizhong still felt a sense of vanity. Who cares what you think, this beautiful lady is with now, hmph...
Once in the car, Xiang Wenxin asked Liu Zhizhong to hold the milk tea, and he dutifully did.
Is this really happening? Holding her "milk"?
Xiang Wenxin started the car and drove forward.
"My people found out, that garnt factory closed down, the industrial park it was in has been turned into residential buildings."
"What? It closed down? But wasn't the business doing well back then?" Liu Zhizhong was surprised and sowhat disbelieving.
"That park was a hub for shoe and clothing production, handled foreign trade orders. In the past two years, you know, the pandemic, the orders stopped coming, and it closed down."
"Oh..."
Liu Zhizhong nodded, falling silent, a morable past crossing his mind.
Xiang Wenxin glanced at him, asking, "Disappointed?"
Liu Zhizhong smiled bitterly, shaking his head, "Not disappointed yet. Is the place where Zhang Huazhi used to live still there? Probably turned into an old building by now?"
"It's still there. You ntioned, Ma Xudong's late wife often talked about these things, perhaps Ma Qingqing has mories, she might co to the city of her birth. Given her intelligence, she probably rembers the na of the building... Hehe, I think you're being sowhat hopeful. Anyway, I've got people watching there, as soon as Ma Qingqing shows up, we'll be notified."
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