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Chapter 276 Is there a chance to poach someone?
"Could it be a problem with his personal abilities?"

Zhang Zhe didn't go into too much detail, but merely subtly raised his pinky finger, hinting at a question:

Have you noticed these little habits he keeps?

"No, no." The rich woman shook her head like a rattle drum: "Teacher Zhang, you are quite charming. If you were a zero, you would definitely have a lot of men chasing after you."

"..."

"Just kidding, haha, but I can assure you, my friend's sexual orientation is absolutely fine," the rich woman said confidently.

She said she also has a male best friend, who has already helped her check him out to make sure he's not gay, otherwise she would have introduced him to her male best friend long ago.

“That’s strange…” Zhang Zhe muttered to himself, “Is he a marriage scammer? Or a manufactured success story? It seems like either is possible.”

“I’m not sure either.” The wealthy woman sighed and told Zhang Zhe, “When I went on blind dates before, the men usually sent me those really indecent messages, and then I would block them.”

"So when I met someone different, I cherished it, but now I don't understand what's wrong with him..."

“I understand, this is a normal mindset for blind dates, there’s nothing wrong with it.” Zhang Zhe nodded encouragingly, “It’s really hard to meet a normal person on a blind date these days, you should cherish it.”

"How about this, do you have any information about the man you met on your blind date? If so, can I take a look?"

"Yes, yes." The girl agreed quickly because she had prepared beforehand; she had taken photos of the man's information at the matchmaking agency.

After taking the phone and seeing the man's information, Zhang Zhe was instantly delighted.

Isn't this a watch from the Zhiyin Marriage Agency?
Zhang Zhe quickly inquired with the wealthy woman about which matchmaker had received her. After confirming that the matchmaker was not one of his enemies, Zhang Zhe became much more serious about reviewing the information.

Since the boy wasn't introduced by a matchmaker from Teacher Zhou's lineage, his information has a certain degree of credibility.

Zhiyin Marriage Agency does have some merit.

Having reviewed so many matchmaking agency documents, Zhang Zhe had a general idea of ​​what was going on.

If this guy has something wrong with him, it's probably hidden somewhere in his profile...

"This boy dropped out of high school and started working. Did he tell you what kind of job he did at first?"

“He told me that he started by doing business with his family,” the wealthy woman recalled. “His family was very open-minded. They felt that since their son wasn’t learning anything in school, it would be better for him to enter society and learn how to be a person as soon as possible.”

"But I don't think this is a good thing. He is obviously a bit spiritually impoverished. But considering how handsome he is, I don't care."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhe looked up and glanced at the infatuated rich woman.

There was no scene of Tang drooling as I had imagined; the woman actually looked like a normal person at this moment.

How much of what she said is true, only she herself probably knows.

"Did he know you came from an A9 family?" Zhang Zhe continued to ask. "If he knew you were rich beforehand, he might be playing the long game."

"No, I filled in 'ordinary A8 family' on the matchmaking agency."

"I'm not lying," the wealthy woman explained. "Right now, my own assets are only an A8. I have to include my family's assets to get an A9, although in the end, my family's assets will definitely be mine too."

"Anyway, that guy definitely wasn't after my money."

“He’s known me for months and hasn’t spent a single penny of my money. He always reciprocates with gifts that are worth twice as much.”

What's the most expensive gift you've ever given him?

“A tri-fold phone,” the wealthy woman replied. “But he immediately gave me an LV bag in return. It wasn’t anything fancy, but it was definitely several times more expensive than my phone.” “That’s a bit odd,” Zhang Zhe said, frowning slightly as he looked at the man’s profile.

It's quite fitting that the wealthy woman gave her a cell phone; for her, this small amount of money is no different from an ordinary person buying a candy figurine for their partner.

But the man was a bit too generous.

A man in his early 30s who runs a foreign trade business, earns around 40 yuan a year, and is currently going on blind dates to get married, not only spends tens of thousands of yuan a month on rent, but also frequently gives gifts worth tens of thousands of yuan to the women he meets on blind dates.
This spending habit seems very strange to poor people like Zhang Zhe.

If he really liked this rich woman, that would be one thing, but after knowing her for several months, he hasn't taken the relationship to the next level and even deliberately avoids physical contact. Why would he give her a gift worth tens of thousands of yuan?

It's only the rich second-generation of A9 families who would do this, why would a middle-aged person from an A8 family who is still working get involved?
Zhang Zhe suddenly raised his head and looked at the woman: "I have a bold idea. Do you think it's possible that this guy's main source of income isn't from his own part-time jobs?"

"What do you mean?" the wealthy woman asked, confused. "Is he a thief?"

"almost."

"Think about it, a man who is top-notch in every way—height, looks, and income—and who isn't particularly womanizing, wouldn't it be an exaggeration to call him a good man?"

Why did he come to this blind date?

"Is there a problem with that?" the wealthy woman retorted. "It's not a problem to go on a blind date, is it? Maybe we don't have many opportunities to meet members of the opposite sex in our daily lives."

Hearing the woman's sarcastic tone, Zhang Zhe knew she was projecting her own feelings onto the situation.

Thinking Zhang Zhe was implying, "Who would go on a blind date if they were a decent person?", she instinctively offered an explanation.

"Sister, what you said is exactly what I wanted to say."

"Why are you here for a blind date? There must be some special reason that prevents you from having in-depth contact with women in your work and life."

"Normally speaking, a handsome guy like him would have plenty of women throwing themselves at him. It wouldn't be unreasonable for someone to ask for his WeChat on the street, right?"

“Not at all,” the wealthy woman said confidently. “If I met him on the street, I would ask for his WeChat as well.”

"Why is it that he didn't get the treatment of people asking for his WeChat?"

"Because he doesn't walk much normally?"

"Smart!" Zhang Zhe said, giving a thumbs up. "It's also possible that someone was with him when he walked, like his female boss or something..."

"Huh?" The rich woman was shocked and almost instinctively stood up, nearly tearing her cheongsam.

She quickly sat down, covering the right side of her leg with her clothes. Seeing that Zhang Zhe wasn't looking at her, she quickly continued with the main topic:
"Teacher Zhang, do you mean he's being kept by someone?"

"That seems to be the case at present, and there is a high probability that it is his company's boss," Zhang Zhe analyzed. "As for that LV bag, he probably used it to give to someone else, and it may have been taken directly from the woman's family."

"Wow." The rich woman felt a chill run down her spine: "Now that you mention it, it seems like it."

"The bag he gave me wasn't the latest model, but I didn't think much of it at the time. After all, we're not a first-tier city, so new models don't come out that quickly."

"If the items were actually bought by the rich woman behind him, then it makes sense. It means his taste isn't that bad, and I misunderstood him."

"?" Zhang Zhe blinked, as if he were listening to an alien speak.

This woman's thought process is weird!
"Teacher Zhang, how confident are you about this? If he really is being kept, do you think I have a chance to steal him away?"

(End of this chapter)