The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993 Chapter 793

   Chapter 793, Harvest Season (Please subscribe!)

   Seafood City.

   Zhang Xuan waved his hand in a very good mood today, what is expensive?

   What delicious food to order?

   Such as Alaskan king crab, Canadian geoduck, peony shrimp, wild large yellow croaker, gooseneck barnacles, etc.

   However, for the brightly colored peony shrimp, the restaurant recommends eating it raw, saying that this peony shrimp is a sea shrimp imported from Canada, known as the king of sea shrimp, and any cooking method will destroy its taste.

   The five looked at each other for a while, and finally decided to give it a try.

   Actually, he doesn't like this kind of raw food.

   Even thinking that if you really want to eat it raw, you have to eat bluefin tuna sashimi.

   But seeing how the four of them were eager to try, Zhang Xuan agreed.

   Peony shrimp came up, Zhang Xuan learned the way taught by the waiter, peeled the shell and dipped it in the sauce, and then took a bite, the deliciousness and sweetness of the shrimp instantly bloomed on the taste buds, ah! This is Xiao Shaowan's taste.

  Bah! No, it's the taste of first love!

   After chewing and swallowing a peony shrimp, it didn't feel bad to eat it raw for the first time.

   Damn, in a good mood, eating shrimp feels like first love, it's outrageous!

  The ingredients are high-grade, everyone enjoyed this meal, but it was indeed expensive, but fortunately, the old man had a lot of money in his pockets, so he didn't feel guilty about spending it.

   Back to school, Zhang Xuan said to Dong Ziyu: "It's not too early, I think you don't go back, just stay here and play with them."

  Du Shuangling also stretched out his hand and took Dong Ziyu's arm and said, "Go, go to our house."

   Dong Ziyu was not a hypocritical person, and followed him to the teacher's apartment.

   After washing up, Zhang Xuan went back to his study. He had finished reading "The World" for the third time in 100,000 words. He decided to end it tonight.

   But before reading the book, he sent a text message to Mi Jian: To share with you the good news, "A Song of Ice and Fire" won the Hugo Award.

  Two minutes later, after washing clothes, Mi Jian checked the text message on his mobile phone and replied with a smile: Great! I am happy for you.

Looking at the text message, Zhang Xuan had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. Mi Jian's celebration words to himself were "It's so nice, I'm happy for you". You are proud".

  Look, look!

   One is happy for you, the other is proud of you, how similar, but showing different personalities, Mi Jian is as soft as water, Shuang Ling is as warm as flowers, worthy of being his two wives.

   Zhang Xuan sent a text message: Next time you accompany me to receive the award.

   After reading the text message, Mi Jian subconsciously remembered what Zhang Xuan once said to her, "You two are equally important to me, I want both".

   As smart as her, she immediately understood his careful thinking. Last time I took Shuang Ling to the United States to accept the award, this time I took myself there to achieve a bowl of water.

Insight into his thoughts, Mi Jian moved her thumb quickly, and a "OK" appeared on the screen, but after staring at the word "OK" for a short time, she deleted it again, then exited the text message interface and put down the phone , came to the window and stared at the starry night sky in a daze.

   After waiting for a few minutes, he didn't see a reply. Zhang Xuan knew that Mi Jian's text message would not come tonight.

   But it doesn't matter, since he has made up his mind, he naturally won't feel wronged by Mi Jian, he will just take her away when the time comes.

  Thinking like this, he turned off his mobile phone, put aside all distracting thoughts and began to read the last "100,000 words".

  Have a good day, a good mood, and many things will come naturally. By 12 in the morning, he had finished reading the last paragraph.

   settled down on the seat, then received the manuscript and relaxed. When he got here, he felt that everything was complete, and he felt that the east wind that was lacking in everything was coming.

   Strike while the iron is hot, he did not leave the study, but took out a new book that had been spared for a long time, spread it out, and started to revise it.

   Start a new journey.

   It may be that he has accumulated for a long time, or he may have been suppressed by the "world". Tonight, Zhang Xuan's writing state has reached the peak in history.

  The tip of the pen was cruising "rustling" on the white sand. The old man only found the sound to be pleasing to the eye, just like the feeling of the upper body when writing "Wind Sound", it was wonderful.

   In the middle, Du Shuangling quietly opened the door of the study. Zhang Xuan, who was working hard, didn't notice her, and was concentrating on writing.

   After observing for three seconds through the crack of the door, Du Shuangling carefully closed the door again, turned around and said to Dong Ziyu who had washed up:

   "He should start to finish his writing. It is estimated that it will be all night tonight. Let's sleep first."

   Dong Ziyu walked into the second bedroom and asked Shuangling, "Will he not be hungry at night?"

  Du Shuangling planned to accompany Dong Ziyu to sleep in the second bedroom, take off his shoes and go to bed, saying: "I will be hungry, but in this case he is generally reluctant to eat, saying that eating is easy to sleep, which will affect his writing status."

   Hearing this, Dong Ziyu saw the other side of Zhang Xuan, and sighed that success was not accidental. Just his hard work and self-control are much better than his peers, and it is no wonder that he has achieved world-renowned achievements.

   The next door turned off the lights and fell asleep, but Zhang Xuan did not feel sleepy at all. Instead, he was filled with joy of inspiration. The more he wrote, the more energetic he became.

  No, time is like running water, the rooster started to croak by accident, once, twice, three times, and finally the rooster flew on the back of the hen. Its daybreak.

   But he still didn't feel tired, so he drank a glass of water when he was hungry, let the warm water in his stomach relieve the stomach acid, and continued to struggle.

   Just after 6 am, Du Shuangling got up on time.

   Dong Ziyu opened his eyes and asked, "Do you wake up so early, Shuangling?"

  Du Shuangling turned around with a smile and said, "It's still early, Ziyu, you sleep a little longer, I'll go outside and buy him some breakfast."

   Hearing this, Dong Ziyu also got up, "I'll go with you. It's been a long time since the college entrance examination was over. I haven't woken up so early. Let's find out how I felt before."

   Seeing her insistence, Du Shuangling did not refuse, Yan smiled and said yes.

   After taking a shower, the two walked through the south gate to the outside of the school.

  Du Shuangling bought siomai and rice cakes according to his usual taste, then walked to another stall and said to the proprietress:

   "Bring me a cup of bean curd with sugar."

   "Eat it with your hands, or take it away?"

   "Pack up for me and take it away."

   The proprietress quickly packed a cup, "4 cents."

   "Here!" Du Shuangling took out the zero ticket that had been prepared and handed it over.

   "Let's go, his has already been bought, go and buy ours." Du Shuangling told Dong Ziyu.

   It took 10 minutes to walk around, and the breakfast for 5 people was strung with their hands.

On the way   , Dong Ziyu asked, "He is in good shape now, will he find time to eat?"

  Du Shuangling shook her head and said, "I don't know."

   Dong Ziyu was surprised: "You don't know?"

Du Shuangling pursed his lips and said softly: "When he was writing, he ate irregularly. Sometimes he suddenly wanted to eat, and sometimes he was persuaded not to eat it. If he persuaded too much, he would get angry, so I usually put The food is prepared for him in advance, and if he wants to eat, I will bring it in for him at any time."

   Dong Ziyu was very touched.

   When she saw Mi Jian's photos yesterday, Dong Ziyu, who was amazed, had always had doubts in her heart. She remembered that Zhang Xuan once said: He fell in love with Mi Jian at first sight, and Mi Jian also had a good impression of him.

   Then why did Zhang Xuan choose Shuangling as a friend?

   She is not questioning Shuangling poor. At least in her heart, Shuang Ling can be comparable to herself in every aspect, and Dong Ziyu, who has been very popular since childhood, naturally doesn't think she is bad.

   On the contrary, Dong Ziyu, who has enough knowledge of himself, knew very early where his strengths lie? Where is the capital?

Is    just a human being, afraid of comparison.

  Compared with Mi Jian, whether she herself or Du Shuangling, she still loses a lot.

  So Dong Ziyu kept thinking: Why did Zhang Xuan choose Du Shuangling instead of Mi Jian?

   Or to put it another way, why not reject Shuangling for Mi Jian?

   Now she seems to have found the answer: it is better than anything to have a beautiful, well-behaved, smart, and very considerate Du Shuangling as her girlfriend.

   Even Dong Ziyu thinks in a different position. If he is Zhang Xuan, with Zhang Xuan's looks and talents, and encountering two such good people as Shuangling and Mi Jian, he will probably be in a dilemma, and he will probably want both.

   When he got home, Zhang Xuan really didn't choose to eat breakfast, and Du Shuangling didn't rush, just waited on the sofa in the living room outside, turning on the silent TV to kill time.

   In this scene, Dong Ziyu was very silent, and even the slightest ripple in his heart was suppressed by her, and he was not as good as Du Shuangling.

   From 12:00 a.m. to 12:00 noon, Zhang Xuan spent 12 hours of excitement. If he hadn't been starving in the middle, he couldn't take it anymore, and he still wanted to persevere.

   Putting down the pen, he touched his belly, which was already starting to thunder, and couldn't help but scold, **** it! You are so unsatisfactory, you are holding me back at the critical moment.

   His stomach didn't condone him at all, and he grumbled in protest.

   It's okay if he doesn't grunt, but when he grunts, he feels so hungry that he's going to faint.

   Without a second thought, he quickly got up and ran out of the study, his eyes swept over the four people watching TV on the sofa, and finally settled on Shuangling. He couldn't wait to ask: "Is there anything to eat?"

  Du Shuangling came to support him: "Upstairs dinner is ready, let's go upstairs to eat."

   "Let's go, I'm starving to death." After saying a word, he ran to the corridor in a hurry, and he didn't bother to change his slippers.

   Seeing this, Zou Qingzhu chased after him and took the key to open the door for the old man.

  Dong Ziyu witnessed all this throughout the whole process, but breakfast was useless, and he felt that this life was very interesting.

   After dinner, there was a strange scene on the table. The four girls ate very gently, and they seemed to be very educated.

   But there is an alternative on the table, chopsticks are surging, and chopsticks after chopsticks are sent into Zhang Xuan's mouth.

   Foodie Zhang is like a bandit entering the city, and he has two jobs in one go.

   Even more than ten grains of rice fell off the table due to the speed of pulling the rice. Bai Cencen lay there, punching holes on the clean table.

   This scene made several people stunned for a while, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, for fear of choking him.

  Du Shuangling served him a bowl of soup and said in a low voice, "Eat slowly, no one will rob you. Come, eat the soup after drinking it."

   was really in a hurry, Zhang Xuan took the soup and took a sip, took another sip, and slowly started drinking.

   After he finished drinking, Zou Qingzhu asked curiously, "Great writer, how many words have you written since last night?"

   Zhang Xuan took a slow breath, tilted his head and did some mental arithmetic, and came to an astonishing conclusion: "Probably, it seems to have 13,000 words."

  Zou Qingzhu was stunned: "Writing 13,000 by hand?"

  Zhang Xuan nodded: "Don't be so strange, I already have a foundation, and it's natural to write quickly, and I plan to finish it within 4 months."

  Du Shuangling was so distressed: "Why don't you stay overnight?"

   Zhang Xuan waved his hand and said, "The only way to be a good person is to endure hardships. After a long time, 4 months will pass quickly."

   Hearing this, Wen Hui asked with unprecedented concern, "Aren't your hands tired?"

   Zhang Xuan turned his right wrist: "It's okay, maybe it's because the whole person is too excited, my attention is not on my hand."

   The third bowl of rice, foodie Zhang finally returned to normal, chatting and laughing with a few people for more than half an hour.

  After dinner, the old man who returned to the second floor got into the study again.

  Du Shuangling followed up: "Dear, don't you rest?"

   Zhang Xuan shook his head: "I haven't checked it yet. I'll sleep after the check."

   Seeing that he had made up his mind, Du Shuangling, who was familiar with his temperament, stopped persuading him and gave him a new pot of tea before walking out.

   came to the living room outside, and she said to the three daughters, "Go to the library, I will come to you at home when he sleeps."

  Wen Hui and Zou Qingzhu were not surprised by this situation, they got used to it and went out after looking at each other.

   Dong Ziyu glanced behind the study door, followed Du Shuangling to say hello, and left.

   Downstairs, Dong Ziyu, who was hit by Zhang Xuan's fighting spirit of staying up all day and night, asked Wenhui:

   "Huihui, did Zhang Xuan write like this before?"

Wen Hui recalled, remembering his focused expression in the big classroom yesterday, and made a gentle and objective evaluation: "Almost, he is usually a very casual person, but when he writes, he is another person, very serious, very solemn, Very expressive."

   Hearing three "very" in a row, Zou Qingzhu, who was behind him, glanced at Wenhui, giggling to himself.

   From 1:00 pm to 3:00 pm, Zhang Xuan, who fought hard for another two hours, finally finished the inspection.

  Du Shuangling appeared in front of him at the right time and urged him: "Go to sleep."

   Looking at the messy desk, Zhang Xuan didn't care anymore, he found that he suddenly relaxed from writing, the whole person was suddenly sleepy, and his eyelids kept fighting.

  Staying up late is a bit of a downside, always feeling greasy, and simply taking a shower. When the old man lay in bed and was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt empty in his heart, as if there was always something he hadn't done.

   He half-opened his eyes and stared at the little Jew on the wall, thinking for a while, but didn't realize that he had any major things to do in the near future?

   So he changed his mind and filtered the important people around him one by one, and soon found his blind spot.

   It turned out to be Seagate!

   This black belly is ignoring himself now, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable. He reached out from the bed and passed the mobile phone on the bedside table, and made a call directly, but no one answered.

   called again, still no answer.

   Zhang Xuan rubbed his brows and had to send a text message: I won another award, Hugo Award.

   After sending this text message, he sent another one: How is your current job?

   Then he cruelly sent the third article: Chen Yan got married at 51, and Du Yu cried very sadly.

   Inner Mongolia.

   After reading the first text message, she wished in her heart: Oh, you are really amazing, although Xi will not bring Xi to accept the award, but Xi is still congratulations!

   After checking the second text message, she murmured cheerfully in her heart: With a backer as big as you, the people around me are all very good. I eat and drink well every day, and I just need a good man to get married.

   But after seeing the third text message, Seagate in a good mood silently put down the phone, and lay down on the bed in a daze, staring at a photo frame on the bedside table.

   After sending three text messages in a row, Zhang Xuan fell asleep.

   He understood very well that even if the sun came out in the west, he didn't expect the black belly to reply to text messages.

  The days went on as before, and soon came the last day of April.

  After lunch, Du Shuangling hugged Wenhui and Zou Qingzhu, "Huihui, Qingzhu, I'm leaving, wait for me to come back."

  Wenhui said gently: "Okay."

  Zou Qingzhu suddenly choked up: "Come back, I'll make hot pot for you to eat, we will eat the last hot pot in the university."

  Du Shuangling left, and Zhang Xuan sent her to the Chang Market.

Before leaving, Zhang Xuan also instructed Xu Shengli to prepare some gifts.

  I did not choose the train this time, but took the plane. The purpose is to take pictures quickly, cleanly, and worry-free.

  The plane took off at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and 80 minutes later, the group arrived at Changshi.

   It was Du Kedong who picked up the plane. This father-in-law sent Ai Qing over in the morning and planned to leave tomorrow.

"dad."

   Du Shuangling called, followed by Zhang Xuan.

   "Hey, you two are back." Du Kedong was still the same, with a smile on his face, not very old.

   Don't know what's going on? It seems that in memory, this father-in-law has always been like this, and it is not until the age of 60 that the skin will undergo fundamental changes and become loose.

   Before this, it has been relatively tight and looks very young.

   "Why do you bring so many things? Don't bring so much next time, it's hard for you to bring along." A piapia valuable gift was spread out in front of him, and Du Kedong was dazzled.

   Although he said so, he was actually very happy inside.

   What does this prove?

   proves that Shuangling has a high status in Zhang Xuan's heart, indicating that the old Du family is not wrong.

   Zhang Xuan said with a smile: "These things were taken from the mall, and we didn't spend any money, thinking that you can all use them."

  Look at what he said, it's not money if he doesn't pay cash, so he has the confidence to say this.

   After some nagging, Du Kedong, who was driving, talked about Du Jingling's eldest son who was going to have an operation.

   In fact, it is not a major operation, that is, the eldest son has to remove part of his eyelids, otherwise he will see things blurry.

   This operation should have been done a long time ago, but Wu Ruiguo and Du Jingling have been delaying it, the purpose is to use this "congenital disability" reason to apply for a second child.

   Now that the second child was born smoothly, the operation of the eldest son is naturally on the agenda.

  Du Shuangling asked worriedly: "Will there be no sequelae?"

Du Kedong smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, your brother-in-law's family of four all work in Xiangya Hospital. With this relationship, it is naturally guaranteed. They have asked many experts from Xiangya Hospital to verify repeatedly, and it is confirmed that it is a small Surgery will be fine."

  This is the second time in my life to come to Du Jingling's house. Zhang Xuan is still so fresh about everything.

Just wandering around accidentally, he came to the Second Affiliated Hospital of Xiangya. Looking at the hospital that now has "Northern Union and South Xiangya", he was sighed. This should be the signboard of Xiangnan, but some people are not human. It won't be many years of glory, and it will decline.

   After dinner, Zhang Xuan played with Du Jingling's eldest son.

   Strange to say, the two of them didn't meet very often, but this kid likes to pester him, which made the old Du family tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, and they all teased that this kid must have great prospects in the future.

The reason for    is that so many people don't look for him, and he only picks Zhang Xuantao, who is the most powerful person in the crowd. With this vision, there will be no future.

   Playful and playful, time always flies.

When    was about to go to bed, Du Jingling said to Zhang Xuan and Shuangling: "The room is limited, you two should sleep together like at home."

  According to the custom, when visiting other homes, generally men and women should sleep separately. This is a basic courtesy.

   Of course, there is another way of saying that the reason for sleeping separately is that men and women can't help but do it at night together, which will easily defile the master's feng shui.

   It's just this statement. Some people scoff at it, but some people are in awe, and act on the principle of preferring to believe what it has and not trust it.

   Except for Zhang Xuan and Du Shuangling.

   The two of them slept in the same room in Shangcun, but they didn't pay much attention to it in the old Du's house. They had already squeezed in a room, so Du Jingling arranged it this way.

   Seeing his parents and sisters staring at him, Du Shuangling blushed softly and said "um", then dragged Zhang Xuan to the bedroom.

   Lying down on the bed, the two rubbed together, rubbing against each other for a long wet French kiss.

   When Du Shuangling wriggled slightly in his arms and found a comfortable position, he instructed: "When you go back, remember to eat on time and rest."

  Because he was in the best state of writing, after the two discussed it, Zhang Xuanming returned to CUHK early to continue writing.

The reason why Du Shuangling told him to remember to rest, but did not tell him about staying up late, was because she understood that every time her man wrote, it was easy to get caught up, staying up late had become commonplace, and she couldn't control him at home, let alone talking about it. Said, useless.

   Lao Deng called.

   This time, Lao Deng's tone was very serious: "Mr. Zhang, we are going to enter the arena."

   Hearing the voice of "President Zhang" and hearing this unprecedented tone, Zhang Xuan sat up and leaned against the head of the bed to ask, "Have you found an opportunity to cut in?"

   Afraid that he would be uncomfortable, Du Shuangling reached out and raised the pillow and put it behind him.

   Lao Deng explained: "It's almost there. After a while, the US$12 billion invested by the Central Bank of Singapore will be exhausted. The huge foreign exchange reserves of Thailand and Singapore will soon be exhausted. It is an opportunity to start."

   Zhang Xuan's mind moved: "Your information is accurate?"

   Lao Deng told him in a low voice: "Wall Street bought a senior member of the central bank of Singapore."

  This. Zhang Xuan is speechless, there is an inner ghost at a critical moment, it is God's will to make people.

   But Zhang Xuan only sighed with emotion, but he would not sympathize: "When are you going to enter?"

  Old Dengte said, "The day after tomorrow is Monday. I read the new book on the almanac. It's a good day, so let's do it the day after tomorrow."

   Zhang Xuan expressed his attitude: "Since you are aiming, let's do it! If the follow-up funds are not enough, let me know in advance."

   Hearing this attitude, Old Deng suddenly grinned happily: "Hey! Your kid finally figured it out?"

   When things came to an end, Zhang Xuan didn't hesitate any more, and said in a big voice: "I've already invested so much, and it seems that I can do more. There's nothing to be afraid of. Money is a bastard.

   Lao Deng gave a thumbs up: "Bloody!"

   Generous?

   Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes, is he a pompous woolen?

   That is the old man's speculation based on the general trend that the day when the economic crisis officially ends on July 2 is coming, and now the probability of going in and losing money is extremely low.

   If the opportunity to go in and make money is missed, there will be no more, and the fool will not be tempted?

   hung up the phone, Zhang Xuan called Tao Ge again, the purpose was to authorize her, and it is not necessary to ask yourself to use the remaining reserve funds in an emergency. If you catch it, you will make money.

  Tao Ge sat gracefully on the balcony, drinking coffee and asking, "You just trust me?"

   Zhang Xuan said: "It's not that I trust you, but you make me feel particularly at ease."

  Tao Ge giggled: "You can really talk with your mouth."

   Can only speak? Obviously, my words are just incidental, and cave exploration is a natural excellence.

   Seeing that he made a special call, Tao Ge said: "Just in case, that sister transferred another 100 million pounds from your Swiss account for emergency backup."

   Zhang Xuan said: "Yes."

Tao Ge lightly lit the coffee cup with his left finger: "But you don't have to worry about money. A few days ago, Penguin Publishing House and Bloomsbury Publishing House have settled with me. In the first quarter of 1997, your respective Books are selling well."

   I haven't paid attention to book sales for a while, so Zhang Xuan asked nervously, "Tell me about the details."

Hearing this, Tao Ge put down the coffee, returned to the house to find the printed data report, and read: "In January, February, and March, the Clockwork Girl sold a total of 1.18 million copies, with an income of 4.8 pounds per copy after tax. £5.664 million can be earned here.

  Harry Potter sold 37.2 million copies of the four books in the series combined in the first quarter due to the release of the fourth book in March, and each book was divided into 2.1 pounds after tax, and here is 78.12 million pounds. "

   "Clockwork Girl" has dropped from a high sales volume of nearly 20 million copies in the first quarter to only 1.18 million copies in just one year, a drop that was a bit beyond his expectations.

   To be honest, he was a little lost, but when he thought about it, he took it for granted.

   "Clockwork Girl" is not a series of books after all, the market is easy to be saturated and easily forgotten, and there is no stamina of a series of books.

   Adjusted his mentality, and he continued to ask: "What about the Song of Ice and Fire? How is the situation?"

   Tao Ge replied: "Although the situation of "A Song of Ice and Fire" is not as good as that of Harry Potter, it is still much better than the Clockwork Girl.

  Especially when the fourth volume was released 10 days ago, the sales of the first three volumes all rebounded considerably.

  Let my sister take a look”

   said, Tao Ge turned to the next page and moved his finger on the statement: "More than 18 million copies have been sold in the first three months, and each copy is 5.1 pounds after tax, benefiting 91.8 million pounds."

  91.8 million pounds, Zhang Xuan was very satisfied, and the mood that was sunk by the "clockwork girl" was rekindled.

   When it comes to money, the brain is running at full speed: 566.4+7812+9180,

  The total is £181.884 million.

   Zhang Xuan asked: "Converted to RMB, it is 2.18 billion?"

   Tao Ge corrected: "Wrong, it's 2.365 billion, the exchange rate has risen now, 1 pound can be exchanged for 13RMB."

   She added: "Because the exchange rate fluctuates too much, in terms of RMB, this quarter is actually only 235 million less than the 2.6 billion RMB in the previous quarter."

   Since he didn't plan to transfer the money back to China in a short period of time, he didn't particularly care about the exchange rate. Zhang Xuan asked, "When will the money arrive?"

Tao Ge replied: "Penguin Publishing House's £97.464 million will come in on the 12th of this month, and Bloomsbury Publishing House will be slower, probably on the 16th or 17th. This is the fixed payment date for each quarter of the two publishing houses. ."

   Then, without waiting for him to answer, Tao Ge added: "Half a year has passed, and you also have 680,000 RMB in royalties from People's Literature. When you go to the capital, remember to ask President Hong for it."

   "Okay, thank you for your hard work." Zhang Xuan said sincerely.

   Mosquitoes are meat no matter how small they are. 680,000 RMB is optional for him, but it is undoubtedly a huge sum of money to put them in the countryside.

   Tao Ge tentatively asked: "Where are you now?"

   Zhang Xuan said: "At the house of Sister Jingling in Changshi, do you want to say a few words to Shuangling, she is right next to me."

   Tao Ge said: "You give her the phone, and my sister chats with her."

   Hearing this, Zhang Xuan handed the phone to Shuangling and got out of bed to find water to drink.

   Damn it, before the water cycle lost a lot of nutrient solution, just talking on the phone for so long just now, it is true that I am a little thirsty.

  The light in the living room outside was still on, the two children were crying and making trouble, while Ai Qing and Du Jingling were busy spinning around.

   Zhang Xuan poured a glass of water, walked over to chat with his father-in-law for a while, and watched TV with him for a while, and did not go back to the room until the two children fell asleep.

   A good night's dream.

   Even the rain doesn't know that spring will end. When it's sunny, the summer is deep. The next day it rained in the city.

   After breakfast, Zhang Xuan left Du Jingling's house and drove away.

   Inside the car, Zhao Lei, who was driving, asked, "Boss, are you still going to the airport?"

   Zhang Xuan stared at the street scene on the road and thought for a while: "Go to the airport, next time I will go to Mi Jian's house."

   He felt that the front foot just bid farewell to the old Du family, and the back foot entered Mi Jian's house, which felt strange.

  Although he is a bastard, he must have the spirit of Ah Q! There is still some respect.

After the car drove for a while, Zhang Xuan suddenly said to Zhao Lei, "I don't know what happened to the big bungalow and that house in Changshi City, and the Audi car. You go and check it out."

   The house in his mouth refers to the house next door to Mi Jian's house, which was cut from someone else at a huge cost, and an additional settlement fee was paid for this.

   But he doesn't care about these, as long as he thinks it's worth it, he won't begrudge it.

   "Okay." Zhao Lei parked the car aside, handed the driver's seat to Liu Yafei, and then opened the door and got off the car.

  In the waiting room, Zhang Xuan, who had been waiting for half an hour, was preparing to check in and board the plane, when he ran into an acquaintance, Wei Wei.

   Meeting on a narrow road, Zhang Xuan asked, "Teacher, where are you going?"

   "Go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange."

   said, Wei Wei looked at him, smiled and teased: "Long time no see, our young master Zhang is even more handsome than before. Which wife's house did you go to today? Shuangling? Or Mi Jian?"

Nonsence! You are a teacher, why are you so rude?

   Zhang Xuan looked around on the beautiful badminton and said, "I wanted to go to the teacher, but you are not at home."

   caught his eyes, Wei Wei laughed even more, then walked away without paying attention to him.

  Hey, it's more rounded, I don't know how cheap that pig is! Zhang Xuan shook his head at her back and entered the ticket gate.

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