Chapter 24 Mrs. Chen

2000/04/18 Sanlian Life Weekly Author: Hong Huang Mrs. Chen is a secretary I used to work for. She is beautiful, with long black hair hanging down her waist, and she speaks in a foreign language with a soft voice. Two years later, the husband of a foreign friend of mine abandoned business and pursued art at the age of 47. He came to Beijing to experience life and stayed at my house.Due to my busy schedule, I had to pay Ms. Chen 250 yuan per day as a tour guide, begging her to sacrifice her weekends to accompany the artist on a tour. The first weekend they went to the Great Wall.The painter was full of enthusiasm, and said that the Great Wall was good, and Mrs. Chen was so friendly, she followed him up and down, her little face was flushed with exhaustion, and she didn't complain.In order to relieve the little lady's fatigue, the painter held her hand, and the lady expressed some embarrassment.In the office the next day, I immediately increased Mrs. Chen's tour guide fee by 500 yuan, and hinted mildly that if the painter had any cheating behavior, she could stop the tour at any time and strictly refused.The lady smiled and said "it's all right".

They went to Shidu on the outskirts of Beijing the following weekend and came back very late.Apparently during this day, the painter’s poetic and pictorial feelings were most stimulated. When he got home, he shut himself in the room in a hurry, writing and painting like crazy... The next day in the office, Chen The lady asked me if I would mind if she had 3 hours a week as a model for the painter during the day, because the painter is said to have a soft spot for the lady's hair.I didn't think much of it, and agreed lightly - I didn't realize that my girlfriend would ignore me for half a year because of it.

When it came to my five weekends, the painter asked to speak with me alone.He has accomplished a great deal, completed what he planned to do in China, and for the first time asked me to see some of the fine works he created during his stay in China.After drinking and eating, the artist released two oil paintings covered with red silk. With a wave of his big arm, he pulled down the two pieces of red silk with a very exaggerated movement, showing two human body paintings: one is Mrs. Chen breasts, the other is Chen Niangzi's ass.I didn't see a lot of hair as I expected, and if there was, it probably wasn't on the head.

The painter said that he had fallen in love with Mrs. Chen, and would go home immediately to divorce my friend, and then return to Beijing to marry Mrs. Chen.The next day, as soon as I arrived at the office, I found Mrs. Chen's resignation letter on the desk. The letter said that she would never forget the opportunity I gave her, and that she would refund the tour guide fee to me, saying: "This is a good job." It's not appropriate for me to accept the money." This incident really annoyed me at the time.First, I have to start looking for a secretary again, and second, how do I explain to my good friend, the painter's wife? !

What Mrs. Chen did made people very unhappy, but when they calmed down, they thought: First, a woman like Mrs. Chen who came from an ordinary background but was unwilling to be ordinary and wanted to change her social status was looking for a social way out.Her way of finding did not use violence, but by means of intermarriage, which is not too much. Second, by extension, this can also be said to be a way for the third world to share the wealth of developed countries.If everyone in the 1st world was looking for a 3rd world spouse, maybe there would be no need for a bureaucracy like the World Bank to balance North and South on Earth.