The Strongest Man On Earth: Starting From Setting Up A Street Stall

Chapter 307 Meeting Naran By Chance



Chapter 307 Meeting Naran By Chance

Zhao Yan had a faint smile on his face. One thousand yuan was nothing to him, but it made him feel warm in his heart.

"Xiao Meng, if you wish me a happy new year, I will consider sending you a red envelope."

Hearing this, Meng Ziyi perked up and said with a smile: "Happy New Year, may you get rich!"

"Perfunctory."

"..."

Meng Ziyi gritted his teeth and racked his brains, "I wish you good health, great wealth, all the best in the new year, a happy marriage for a hundred years, and a son soon..."

"stop!"

"Stop talking, I'll send it to you." Zhao Yan interrupted immediately.

It does not make sense.

Take out your mobile phone and directly transfer the red envelope to 8888 via WeChat.

"Wow, so many?"

Meng Ziyi opened his mouth in surprise.

This is the first time she has received such a big New Year red envelope.

"How much?" Ji Shumin came over curiously.

"Hey, Xiao Zhao, why did you give her so much? It's a waste!"

She complained first, and then said to Meng Ziyi: "Girl, pass it to me, and I will keep it for you to avoid spending it randomly."

"..."

Meng Ziyi looked at his mother with contempt.

She has grown up and still behaves the same way as when she was a child.

"What's your expression, girl? Would I still be greedy for your money?"

"Yes." Meng Ziyi nodded seriously.

Ji Shumin slapped her in anger.

After giving out red envelopes to Meng Ziyi, Zhao Yan sent out red envelopes worth 8888 to Lin Shuyu, Li Wei and others.

In addition to those at the last gathering, Shi Mengran and Cheng Zilan were also added.

The girls who received the red envelopes first wished them happy New Year, and then returned the red envelopes to Zhao Yan.

"You're so sensible."

Zhao Yan sighed with emotion.

Glancing at Meng Ziyi, who was looking so happy and looking like a miser, he immediately shook his head.

They are both women, so why is there such a big difference?

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Meng Ziyi looked over suspiciously.

"You are so beautiful."

"Hmph, you have a good eye for it."

"..."

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Zhao Yan, who was relatively close to the door, opened the door doubtfully.

A half-baked Chinese message came: "Teacher, new..."

Halfway through his words, the visitor was stunned when he saw the unfamiliar Zhao Yan.

Looking at the tall woman with a delicate face and exotic charm in front of him, Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows and felt that she looked familiar.

After thinking for a moment, he blurted out: "Naran?"

Hearing the strange man in front of her call her name, Naran's eyes were surprised: "Who are you?"

Could it be that she was someone from school who had a crush on her?

It's impossible. If there was such a handsome person among the people who had a crush on her, she might take the initiative.

"My name is Zhao Yan."

Smiling slightly, he took the gift from Naran's hand and welcomed her in.

"Hey, Naran, are you here?"

Meng Ziyi saw Naran coming in and came up to post it with a happy face.

"Hehe, Meng Meng, you are even more beautiful." Naran smiled and hugged Meng Ziyi.

Ji Shumin was also a little happy to see Naran.

"Naran, you haven't gone back since the holiday? Come, sit down and eat some fruit."

"No, I like China, especially the Spring Festival. It's very fun."

Saying so many words at once made Naran's mouth a little bit...

"Well, your Chinese has improved a lot." Ji Shumin praised in surprise.

She is a university teacher, and Naran is an international student in their school.

At first, I saw that it was difficult for this little girl to be alone in a foreign country, so I helped her several times.

"I'm studying very seriously." Naran was a little proud.

Chinese is a hellish level of difficulty. Her ability to learn it like this makes other compatriots envious of her.

"By the way, who is this handsome guy?" Naran looked at Zhao Yan.

She was very curious about this man who called out her name.

"He's my assistant."

With good friends present, Meng Ziyi pretended again.

"Hello, Zhao Yan." Naran remembered the name.

Zhao Yan nodded slightly, and then asked in proficient Russian: "Naran, it's nice to meet you. What kind of job do you do in Spring City?"

As soon as these words came out, several people were immediately shocked.

"Xiao Zhao, do you know Russian?" Ji Shumin asked in surprise.

"Understand a little bit."

Meng Che sighed with emotion: "Xiao Zhao, you are really secretive. Not only are you good at cooking, but you can also speak Russian. How can my Meng Menghe De be your assistant?"

Meng Ziyi: "..."

Are you polite?

Naran came back to her senses and said in Russian with surprise on her face: "Oh my God, your Russian is so fluent. Did you learn it specially?"

"No, there is a Chinese saying that 'you are born with knowledge', and I am like that."

Zhao Yan's face was pale and he was lying casually.

"..."

Naran's breath was stagnant, she covered her mouth and smiled: "Zhao, you are so funny. Let me meet you formally. My name is Naran. I am 23 years old. I work as a translator."

translate?

Not a model.

Looking at the face that was exactly the same as in his previous life, Zhao Yan asked seriously: "Naran, are you interested in becoming an actor? With Meng Meng, an entertainment company."

Naran's Daji in his previous life left a deep impression on him.

Although Daji, played by Fan Bayi, is stunningly beautiful, she has one flaw: she looks too human.

On the other hand, Daji, played by Na Ran, is clearly not human at a glance.

Flirty, demonic, animalistic...

Zhao Yan was shocked at that time.

And he felt that Naran actually looked a bit like Feng Baobao at a certain moment.

"Huh? Actor? I haven't studied it before." Naran hesitated.

Every other line is like a mountain, and she has no confidence at all.

"It doesn't matter, you can learn slowly and I will help you."

God-level acting skills are more than enough to teach a newcomer.

"Can I think about it?"

It was a major matter in life, so Naran didn't agree immediately.

"sure."

...

Meng Ziyi watched the two of them chatting in Russian on the sofa as if no one was around.

He crossed his arms in frustration.

Just at this moment, Ji Shumin smiled softly in her ear and said, "Oh, I think Naran and Xiao Zhao are a good match. What do you think, Meng Meng?"

Hearing this, Meng Ziyi picked up an apple and took a bite: "Yes, it's a perfect match!"

"Bah, mom, what kind of apple did you buy? It's so sour!"

She spit the apple into the trash can and shouted deliberately.

Meng Che, who was peeling an apple, heard this and quickly tasted it, "It's not sour."

Ji Shumin rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Don't eat it if it's sour!"

Damn girl, how can she not know whether apple is sour or not?

"..."

After Naran had eaten, she was ready to say goodbye.

Ji Shumin rolled her eyes and said, "Xiao Zhao, I can't leave now, can you please send Naran off?"

"No problem." Zhao Yan agreed readily, just in time to finish eating.

Meng Ziyi shouted nonchalantly: "Mom! Xiao Zhao is a guest, how can you let him see Naran off? I'll see him off!"

He quickly put on his clothes and put on his shoes, "Let's go, Naran."

"Okay, goodbye Zhao Yan."

"See you later, I hope you will consider it carefully. I really hope to work with you." Zhao Yan showed a sincere smile.

Naran felt a little strange in her heart and nodded solemnly: "I will seriously consider it."


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