The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993 Chapter 805

Chapter 805, shameful things (please subscribe!)

The heart is heavy, and a kind of sadness radiates from the bottom of my heart.

Over the past four years, Wenhui has given him the deepest impression of being rational, restrained, and cold-hearted. He has never had this aspect of tonight, never had the grievances he has now, and never had an emotional breakdown in front of others.

It can be seen that she is deeply in love, affectionate, and reluctant to give up.

Zhang Xuan felt very guilty and guilty, and hugged her tightly with both hands, he was so distressed!

But he didn't know how to comfort him?

Although Wenhui didn't want much, what he wanted was very simple, as long as he made a promise.

But this commitment is all he has. Shuangling is the meaning and anchor of his life; Mijian is the love and obsession of his two lives. He is willing to exchange his life for any of them, let alone give up two.

And put aside Shuangling and Mi Jian. Lilith and Seagate have skin-to-skin relationship with him, and they have the reality of husband and wife, and he is not willing to give up them as Chen Shimei.

Zhang Xuan admitted that he was greedy, and that he was a little lost after admitting that he had achieved success, but he considered himself a person who was nostalgic, not a person who was ruthless.

In his life, feelings are like aged wine, the longer it is, the more fragrant it becomes. There is no such thing as a new love and forgetting the old love.

In the courtyard, Mi Jian, who had the highest status in his mind, asked him vaguely, "I asked you to give up Lilith, would you hate me?"

Zhang Xuan answered sincerely at that time: "I won't hate, but I will resent."

Therefore, in the face of Wen Hui's simple yet extremely complicated request, he naturally couldn't give her the response she wanted.

The sadness continued. After a while, Zhang Xuan lovingly stroked her hair with his right hand, soothing her soul.

For a moment, Wen Hui, who was lying in his heart, raised her head slightly, tears flashing in her eyes, but she stubbornly did not let the tears overflow.

Wenhui did not refuse, but opened her mouth slightly and closed her eyes to cooperate with him.

In the dark night, for the first time, a man and woman with no passion and no desires completely opened their hearts and blended together, experiencing their own beauty.

After a long while, Wen Hui left his mouth, looked into his eyes and said, "It will be dawn soon, sleep with me."

She used "accompany" for the first time, and Zhang Xuan naturally understood her intention. For her, parting was imminent, and physical requests were not as meaningful as spiritual companionship.

Facing her solemn eyes, Zhang Xuan nodded heavily and said yes.

Hearing the answer, Wen Hui got away from him and lay back in her original position, with her eyelashes together and she started to sleep.

Have a consonance, Zhang Xuan also closed his eyes at the same moment.

At this time, silence is better than sound, and the bedroom is silent.

The rain outside came suddenly, and it fell more and more violently, accompanied by strong winds and thunder, but this did not affect the two people in the room sleeping soundly.

It was really deep sleep. I don't know if it was because of being too tired, or because of "intention", the two of them closed their eyes and slowly fell asleep.

This night, Wen Hui had a dream.

The scene in the dream is this bedroom, on this bed, the man in the dream is Zhang Xuan.

In the dream, she was nervous and flustered. In the entanglement, the two completed the step in the dream that they could not take in reality.

After a long time, Wen Hui woke up in a trance and opened her eyes.

It was still dark, and the sound of his well-proportioned breathing indicated that he was still asleep.

Recalling some dreams, feeling the strangeness on her body, her mind is full of Zhang Xuan, Wen Hui really pays attention to him, and her good impression of him has continued from the first meeting to the present.

She still clearly remembered the tacit understanding between the two when they met for the first time. At that time, she felt incomprehensible, why two strangers met so harmoniously?

From freshman to senior year, the contacts and experiences of the two went through my mind like a movie. I don't know when, Wen Hui's eyes were wet, and two lines of clear tears slowly flowed out of her eyes, wading across her cheeks, dripping on the sheets.

As far back as she can remember, she seldom cried, and she never cried when she grew up. She never thought that she would grieve twice and cry twice in the same night for a man.

After a long time, Wen Hui looked at the time.

4:03

In about half an hour it will be bright, and her legs are moving. Feeling uncomfortable, she quietly gets out of bed, opens the door and walks out.

Standing in the living room for a while, she changed her shoes and went to the third floor. No way, change clothes in my room on the third floor, I have to go up to take a shower.

The vigilant Liu Yafei on the first floor noticed that there was movement upstairs, and came up to check it at a very fast speed. After seeing that Wenhui came out of the room on the second floor, she quietly hid it aside.

Liu Yafei did not go downstairs until Wen Hui entered the room on the third floor and confirmed that the door was closed.

In order to maintain this very lucrative job, Liu Yafei, like Zhao Lei, is very dedicated. As a bodyguard, she naturally knew the delicate relationship between Miss Sanlouwen and the boss.

Every time Miss Du leaves, Liu Yafei will consciously allocate part of her energy to the third floor, because the interaction between her boss and Miss Wen will be very frequent at this time.

woo.

yawned, this time Zhang Xuan slept very comfortably, and when he woke up and found that Wen Hui was no longer by his side, he was not surprised.

Y characters lay on the bed for a while, then he took the phone and started calling Tao Ge.

"Wake up my sister so early, what's the matter?" Tao Ge obviously hadn't woken up yet, and his tone of voice was a little impatient.

"I need your help with something, I would like to know when is Seagate's birthday?"

Knowing that the sisters were getting up, in order not to be scolded, he chose to keep the story short and pointed to the point.

Tao Ge hung up the phone directly.

嚓! The woman was very temperamental and hung up the phone if she disagreed.

put his finger on the dial key, thought for a while, and didn't call again, she finally slept in late, no, she should sleep in late, bah! Just let it be the first time she slept in, and don't bother.

Because he knew that this question was unpleasant, and if he bothered her again, he would probably be cursing.

Hey, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

sighed, he called Lao Deng.

asked: "Lao Deng, are you busy these days?"

Old Deng replied: "Fortunately, I watch Wall Street sniping at the Thai dollar with international hot money every day. I'm not very busy. Why did the boy in the early morning think of asking this?"

Zhang Xuan stretched his back: "Old Deng, your attitude is too arrogant. You need to change it. As a super boss who has invested 300 million pounds, I can't ask about the situation?"

"Don't be fooled by me. I have been in this business for decades, and I have never seen a big boss like you who doesn't care about money." Lao Deng didn't believe his nonsense, and when he was caught, he would be criticized.

"It's not that I don't care about money, it's that I'm so **** rich, I'll see how I feel about the money." Zhang Xuan said.

"According to the current exchange rate, this is 4 billion, you are really awesome! You have eaten all the awesomeness!"

Zhang Xuan got out of bed to look for shoes, and said angrily: "I tell you, you don't know what to do, I don't have time right now, when I'm done with my work, when I'm almost done with finance, I'll kick you out sooner or later and let you get out. ."

Lao Deng listened to the music, "I hope this day will come earlier, and then I can retire."

After the quarrel, Lao Deng reported the situation: "The situation here is similar to what we expected. Under the violent impact of the international hot money, the Thai dollar is crumbling, and various industries in Thailand are showing signs of collapse, as soon as a month, as slow as two. We will have a bumper harvest this month.”

It's May 4th, and it's two months before the Thai dollar collapses. This old Deng still has two brushes.

Referring to the Thai industry, Zhang Xuan said: "You pay attention to the Chia Tai Group of the Xie family in Thailand, and see if there is oil and water that can be fished?"

Old Deng was surprised: "Do you still know about CP Group?"

"I don't know. It's just that I met a beautiful woman on the plane last time. She claimed to be from the Xie family in Thailand." Zhang Xuan was full of nonsense.

Old Deng was not fooled: "You are bluffing me again, I have dealt with the Xie family in Thailand, what kind of beauty you didn't mention at all?"

Zhang Xuan was curious: "How did you communicate with the Xie family?"

Old Deng told the truth: "People are famous people in Thailand. Is it difficult to send a few children to study in the United States?"

"Yo!"

Zhang Xuan laughed: "It's not difficult, your old Deng friends are all over the world, and the two sisters are your guests."

Lao Deng was so angry that he wanted to smash the phone: "Wait, boy, don't let me catch you!"

"I'm in good spirits!"

"I'll catch you!"

Zhang Xuan ignored the roar over there, came to the corridor and said, "Okay, doesn't CCTV have a big variety show? Do you really think I don't hear anything outside the window?"

Old Deng asked: "CP Group is a comprehensive company with agriculture, animal husbandry, food industry and commercial retail as its core. It is involved in pharmaceuticals, real estate, finance and international trade. Which aspects are you interested in?"

Zhang Xuan said: "I'm interested in the pharmaceutical and retail industries, but I'll just say it casually. If you have a chance, you can try it. If you don't have a chance, it doesn't matter. You can focus on the big companies in Japan, South Korea, and Hong Kong."

"Sure, I'll find someone to collect the information on the Chia Tai Group. If necessary, I will join hands with friends from Wall Street to do it." Lao Deng said.

Zhang Xuan said: "Just now you said that you have a relationship with the Xie family, but now you are attacking people in a blink of an eye. This is not what a decent gentleman does."

Old Deng said awe-inspiringly: "Friendship is friendship, business is business, and we have always been in the financial industry with a clear distinction between public and private."

Bah! Shit's public and private distinctions are just cold-blooded capital!

But the Xie family has nothing to do with him. They have a big business, and even drinking a little blood can't touch their foundation, so don't worry about them.

Relying on the railings, they talked about the company's business for 20 minutes. After Zhao Lei would **** the guide and the child to Singapore to meet with Lao Deng, the two ended the call.

Holding his mobile phone in the corridor, he waited for a while. Before Tao Ge called, he started knocking on the door.

"morning."

Meet and greet, Zhang Xuan cares and asks: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Avoiding his gaze, Wen Hui turned around and walked towards the kitchen, and a few seconds later, there was an unsalty "um".

After changing his shoes, Zhang Xuan went in and asked, "What are you eating this morning?"

Wenhui said: "Beef noodles."

Oh, it's a pasta food again; it's just made by Wen Hui, or beef noodles, that's another matter, it's definitely delicious.

Otherwise, what if Yang Yongjian invited him to eat noodles? Try it, make sure a big white eye rolls over, why don't you invite me to eat noodles instead of sweet potato rice?

kitchen.

Wen Hui, who was cooking noodles, felt that Zhang Xuan was looking at her, but she pretended not to know and didn't look at him, thinking of the fake dream last night, and the shameful scene, she still hasn't fully recovered.

"Give me another spoonful of whistle." The noodles were ready, and Zhang Xuan started to be the boss.

Wenhui ignored him and went straight to the living room with the noodles.

He is a meat lover, and every time he eats a large piece of beef, he has a sense of satisfaction in life. After breakfast, Zhang Xuan rinsed his mouth with water, picked his teeth with a toothpick, and said to Wen Hui, "Comrade Qingzhu will be back tomorrow, dinner will be served. I want to eat Liangxi crispy eel and Wensi tofu."

Wen Hui bowed her head and ate the noodles, without saying yes or no.

But he didn't care so much, he went straight out the door. With the tacit understanding between the two of them for many years, it didn't matter whether he replied or not, it didn't matter much.

Received a call from Shuangling during the noon break, "Dear, I have a plane in the morning the day after tomorrow."

Zhang Xuan said, "I'll pick you up at the Chang Market."

Du Shuangling pursed his lips softly: "No, you are busy writing, the Chang Market is not far from Yangcheng, and I will be there soon. This time I brought pig blood balls, which are soaked in oil, you should like to eat them."

The foodie Zhang has always been unable to refuse the delicacy of pig blood meatballs, "Then I will pick you up at the airport the day after tomorrow, and you are not allowed to refuse."

"it is good."

Tao Ge still didn't call, and Zhang Xuan didn't rush him. After practicing boxing for an hour, he continued to write in the study.

6700 words in the morning, and only this amount in the afternoon to be considered successful.

But there is one thing to say. In the past few years, I have been working hard to write it down by hand. The more I practice, the better it is, and the writing is getting faster and faster.

It was about 900 to 1100 words an hour ago. Now that I am in good condition, I can write 100 to 200 more words.

Of course, insisting on handwriting, in addition to the preservation of valuable manuscripts, also exercised hand strength, which is a step closer to Uncle Jia.

He has always had an amateur dream of not having a 5-minute enemy no matter who he is.

I saw Liangxi Crispy Eel and Wensi Tofu for dinner, which made the old man cheer happily: "Let's drink some white bars?"

Wen Hui's eyes stayed on him for two seconds and agreed.

When you drink, drink Maotai, the best wine, the most beautiful woman, the most delicious food, and the most romantic man, tonight he will drink well.

"Do you feel any discomfort in your head?" After a glass and a half of white wine, Zhang Xuan asked Wen Hui, who was a little drunk.

Wenhui didn't say anything, got up and went to the bathroom. After washing up, she went downstairs.

Zhang Xuan blinked his eyelids, then ate and drank wildly for a while, and then went downstairs.

After 2 am, when he finished writing and turned on his mobile phone, he found a missed call and an unread text message with the note "Tao Ge".

Automatically filter calls, so late, there is a high probability that he calls to seek scolding.

Click to open the text message: Twelfth lunar month

The content of the text message was very short, only 4 words, but he understood it at a glance. This is Seagate's birthday, which is the twelfth lunar month according to the lunar calendar.

He took the new book on the table, drew a circle on the twelfth twelfth lunar month, and marked 4,000 yuan in small characters in the corner.

4000 yuan has a unique meaning to him, and he can't forget it.

Now is the fourth month of the lunar calendar, and there are still 8 months until the end of the twelfth lunar month. This time is the free period he gave Seagate. If she still can't figure it out for more than half a year, she will have to go to the door.

With her current power, even if she goes abroad, even if she hides in the ends of the earth, she will not be able to escape.

His mother is so domineering!

Returning to the second bedroom, Wen Hui, who was a little drunk, fell asleep early. Zhang Xuan opened the door well and lay down beside her.

After going through what happened last night, the old man now has nothing to do with Wen Hui, he just wants to spend the last night alone with her in the middle and the old man.

After three o'clock in the morning, Wen Hui woke up, opened her eyes and stared blankly at the snow-white ceiling. After ten seconds, she turned to look at the person next to her.

"Are you hungry?" Zhang Xuan asked.

Wenhui replied, "Are you awake or haven't slept?"

Zhang Xuan said leisurely: "I haven't slept, this time, I'm afraid that if I fall asleep and wake up again, it will be dawn, and I won't be able to see you in bed at that time."

Wen Hui was silent. After a few seconds of stillness, she got out of bed and went to the living room outside. On the coffee table was a piece of bread and warm water that she had prepared.

Zhang Xuan didn't move, was a little sleepy and didn't want to move, so he waited on the bed, but his ears didn't relax, he kept listening to every move outside, imagining her eating.

Sometimes he wonders, is this low sugar?

But then again, Wen Hui is the kind of physique that doesn't get fat no matter how much she eats, and she doesn't eat much at each meal, and she often practices yoga to exercise, so she still feels weak.

After about ten minutes, Wen Hui came back, closed the door, and silently returned to the bed.

When she just lay down, Zhang Xuan leaned over and hugged her.

Wenhui felt a little uncomfortable, but remembered that he had been awake all the time, for fear that he would not be able to see her when he woke up in the morning, and also thought that Qingzhu would come back tomorrow, this was his last chance to hold himself, so he gave up the struggle and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

After two minutes, she suddenly said, "You should sleep too."

"I want to see you tomorrow morning when I wake up."

There is no sound in the bedroom.

But he was relieved and went to sleep.

He didn't know how long he had slept this time. When he woke up again, it was already bright outside, and from time to time he could hear someone greeting from downstairs.

Zhang Xuan tilted his head and found that Wen Hui had left his embrace at some point and was reading a book by the head of the bed.