Reborn in the 80s: Everyone Falls For Me-Chapter 714: Acquaintances Reunite

Xu Niannian got off the train and encountered an acquaintance at the station.

Zhao Zhigang, that man she had met earlier at her milk tea shop, even gave her his business card then.

Strictly speaking, Xu Niannian and he were not really familiar with each other, only having met once.

She recognized him because there were so many people getting off the train, and the crowd behind was constantly pushing forward; Xu Niannian was almost knocked down by an old lady.

Luckily, Zhao Zhigang pulled her to safety in time.

"Thank you."

"Are you okay?"

Both looked up, one offering thanks, the other expressing polite concern. Upon seeing each other’s faces, both were taken aback.

"Is it you?"

Xu Niannian was the first to recover and smiled politely, "Thank you just now."

"It was nothing," Zhao Zhigang said with gentlemanly grace.

Looking at Xu Niannian’s exceptional face, the idea that Zhao Zhigang had before came rushing back.

"Did you look at the business card I gave you?"

"Ah?" Xu Niannian was somewhat embarrassed; she didn’t even know where she had thrown it.

Caught off guard by Zhao Zhigang’s question, Xu Niannian didn’t know what to say.

Zhao Zhigang saw her embarrassment and immediately understood, politely not pursuing the question and instead shifted the conversation.

"I remember you said you wanted to open a restaurant, right?"

"Yes, that’s right."

Seeing him change the subject, Xu Niannian followed suit.

"Is it open yet?"

Zhao Zhigang had tried her Liurong Bao and was very interested. Even more, he wanted to have more interactions with Xu Niannian to persuade her.

Zhao Zhigang was a director in Gang City where he had seen many popular female stars, each one stunningly beautiful.

But he rarely encountered a woman like Xu Niannian, whose beauty was so captivating it took his breath away.

Xu Niannian shook her head, "Not yet, but it’s in preparation."

"I’m looking forward to it," Zhao Zhigang said.

Xu Niannian smiled, not saying much more. They chatted while walking towards the exit of the station. She hadn’t informed her family of her return, so no one came to pick her up. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

She had no choice but to take a shuttle bus back.

Coincidentally, Zhao Zhigang was on the same bus.

And there were just two seats left.

Zhao Zhigang talked with Xu Niannian about many things along the way. He was very talkative and polite.

However, Xu Niannian felt a bit carsick during the bus ride; she wanted to sleep, but since Zhao Zhigang kept talking, it didn’t seem polite for her to sleep.

So it seemed that Zhao Zhigang was a bit too talkative.

Finally, when they reached the stop where Xu Niannian had to get off, she almost fled the bus.

Seeing her leave so quickly, without showing any interest in deepening their connection, Zhao Zhigang couldn’t help but feel disappointed.

He wasn’t interested in Xu Niannian for her looks; after all, he had seen her pregnant, and knew she was a married woman.

He had a script in hand and was really hoping she would take the lead role because Xu Niannian was precisely how he envisioned his female lead.

After getting off the bus, Xu Niannian was just a few minutes’ walk from home.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, Lingdang began excitedly dashing towards her, barking. Xu Niannian ran over and patted Lingdang on the head.

Jin Yu’s voice came from inside, "Doggy, come back, where are you going..."

Turns out, Lingdang had run out because it had pooped in Jin Yu’s shoes, and Jin Yu was chasing after it to discipline it.

Hearing Jin Yu’s somewhat fierce voice, Lingdang, the dog with potential for being a sycophant, wagged its tail and hid behind Xu Niannian, clutching at her leg.

When Jin Yu came out and saw Xu Niannian, his heart’s yearning was right in front of him, and he no longer cared about Lingdang, the silly dog.

"Wife," Jin Yu’s smile spread across his face as he pulled Xu Niannian into his embrace, holding her tightly, "I’ve missed you like crazy."

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