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Chapter 187 You should have said so earlier if you had this background
Zhang Zhe never dreamed he would meet such a girl at a blind date.

The new girl has a chubby face, so chubby that there are obvious shadows on both sides of her nose, which is because fat has been squeezed into the triangle area.

I'd estimate it to be around 140 pounds.

Her hair was a mess; she probably didn't comb it before leaving the house, just grabbed it a couple of times and tied it up without even looking in the mirror.

She was wearing a gray short-sleeved shirt and navy blue pants. If she had a bunch of keys hanging from her waist, she would look just like Zhang Zhe's second uncle from the countryside—very rustic indeed.

The girl frowned, her expression resembling the Chinese character "囧" (jiǒng), giving the impression of:
She had just been released after being detained for seven days. She scanned a shared bike and rode over, but halfway there, one of the wheels flew off, and she and the bike went into the bushes. She climbed out, picked off a dry leaf from her head, and sat down in front of Zhang Zhe.

How can someone be born with such a miserable fate?

Zhang Zhe couldn't help but smile wryly. Any of the boys present would definitely skip over this girl immediately and wouldn't give her a second glance.

The girl had a number sticker on her chest: 121.

Wait a minute? Zhang Zhe looked again, and it really was number 121.

He was 100% certain that there would be only 120 people at this event.

Where did this person with connections come from?

"Ma'am, why do you have this number?" Zhang Zhe pointed to his chest area. "Is there a reason for it?"

"It seems that a girl who came to participate in the blind date was taken away, so I came to fill in temporarily, otherwise we wouldn't have enough people."

"Oh, I see." Zhang Zhe was speechless.

He had just watched that arrogant girl being taken away right in front of him, and he had even helped in the process.

So, it was lucky that he got this "unlucky sister" assignment.

"what is your name?"

"Me?" The girl pointed to herself and said, "My surname is Li."

"Okay, Ms. Li, would you like to go to the restroom over there and tidy yourself up first?"

"Looking like this, none of the men here will want to go on a blind date with you."

What do you mean? Is this woman ugly?

I want to see it! I want to see it!

I'm going to make a scene if you don't show it to me.

I can ignore what's beautiful, but I'm really interested in what's ugly.

The viewers in the live stream were really making a scene. Zhang Zhe saw the comments, but he couldn't just slap the girl's face directly.

Given her current appearance, she's only worth 1.5 points at most, but with some grooming, she could easily get a 2.

"No need, I'm not in the mood right now."

"Ugh--"

The woman touched her forehead with one hand and sighed.

"Matchmaker, could you help me analyze this?"

"There's no need for that. You're not even here to find someone you really want to meet, so there's no point in me analyzing things for you." Zhang Zhe shook his head, not really wanting to talk to the girl.

He had already said the nice things, but the other party couldn't even tidy up their appearance; they showed no sincerity whatsoever.

If people don't help themselves, even Heaven won't protect them.

The woman herself had no intention of getting married, and Zhang Zhe didn't have the time for that. He'd rather listen to the gossip of the girls at the next table.

"No need for analysis, I'll just introduce myself. If you think there's anything wrong with me, matchmaker, just shake your head and give me a heads-up."

"Thank you." The woman's tone was filled with a sense of dejection, which matched her miserable expression perfectly.

She ignored Zhang Zhe's reply and continued speaking on her own:
"Actually, I don't want to go on blind dates. I've never even been in a relationship. How am I supposed to know who I want to marry if I'm asked to go on blind dates and get married?"

“But my dad has given me an ultimatum: if I don’t get married this year, he’ll cut ties with me.”

"Your dad's that awesome?" Zhang Zhe looked up immediately upon hearing this. "There are still a few months left in the year. Your goal is to get married this year? When your dad said that, did he not eat a single peanut and just drink alcohol?"

Are there still parents like this these days?

"Then hurry up and seize today's opportunity, sister! Let Brother Zhang introduce you, even though his connections are notoriously poor."

[That's so pitiful, even just hearing her voice makes me feel sorry for her.]

Viewers in the live stream could feel the woman's misery just by hearing her voice. Zhang Zhe, on the other hand, was subjected to a double shock of sight and sound. In his opinion, the woman was probably going crazy from being pressured by her family to get married.

Zhang Zhe sighed inwardly. Oh well, it's not easy for anyone. No wonder she's in this state. She even had to come to the blind date event to fill in. She's really in a hurry.

He thought for a moment, then quietly took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to the other person, saying comfortingly:

"Don't rush into marriage. Don't take your parents' words too seriously. Even if you really break off relations, you can still reconnect after you get married."

"Just think of it as a little spark between QQ friends."

“It’s different.” The woman took the business card, glanced at it, and stared at Zhang Zhe’s face before asking, “Matchmaker Zhang, if I pay you, can you help me get married?”

“Just call me Brother Zhang. Zhang Yue Lao sounds like a relative of Zhang Guo Lao.” Zhang Zhe smiled and told the woman, “If you give me money, I can find you male models, but finding a husband is still a bit too difficult.”

"Let's take it one step at a time. Tell me about your situation first, and I'll see what kind of person you can find."

"Okay." The woman breathed a sigh of relief and slowly introduced herself: "My parents both work in the government; one is a senior professional and the other is a deputy director."

"?" Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhe was filled with respect.

No, sister, if you have such a powerful background, why didn't you say so earlier?
[Holy crap, Zhang, you've changed! Are you dealing with this kind of clients now?]

[Awesome, awesome! You're the kind of person who only associates with the uncultured.]

Is this woman making this up? With her qualifications, why would she need to go on blind dates? Aren't there tons of men vying to be her son-in-law?

Qing City, where Zhang Zhe works, is only a prefecture-level city. The top official in the city is a T-level official, and there is a saying among the people that "a senior professional title is equivalent to a T-level leader".

While it certainly can't compare to a formal comparison, it's enough to demonstrate the high value of the "senior professional" title.

You should know that this girl's family has more than one senior official, and another deputy director. If we're talking about family rankings in Qing City, they should be much stronger than Xia Yi's family.

How could a family like that raise such a daughter?
Zhang Zhe couldn't help but take another look at the girl in front of him. He could only say that her features were indeed not bad, but even if she lost weight, she would only be a 3 out of 10.

How did you raise him? He's not only fat, but also a bit dark-skinned. He doesn't look like a rich family's child, who is usually fair-skinned and chubby, which is much more auspicious.

It seems like my family is too strict.

That's easy to understand. Her parents are prominent figures in the city, and they must have compared her to other children in the neighborhood, especially those of the same age and from the same workplace.

With so many people comparing themselves to each other, there will always be someone who is lacking, and as a result, they may be under pressure like this.

After hearing what the woman said, Zhang Zhe understood why her father had threatened to sever their father-daughter relationship to force her to get married.

My daughter isn't good enough to begin with. If she can't get married, people will gossip about her.

Even senior professionals and deputy division chiefs might not be able to afford to lose face like that.

"With your qualifications, didn't your family help you find someone?" Zhang Zhe asked curiously.

"Not yet. My parents are trying to pull some strings for me; they're pressuring me to get married..."

As the girl was talking, her gaze suddenly shifted, looking in the direction behind Zhang Zhe.

(End of this chapter)