Chapter 1,359: The son inherits the father's legacy (two chapters in one)(1/2)
"You can continue to think nonsense here." Zhang Yulian gave them a roll of eyes.
Got out of the dormitory.
It's dark and the night is quiet.
The group employee community occupies a large area and is well landscaped.
There are some couples walking hand in hand, but most of them have gone out to play. If the relationship is particularly close, they basically stay out all night.
A strange look flashed across Zhang Yulian's eyes, but she quickly hid it. She glanced at her phone and hesitated for a moment. A number happened to be dialed. She was startled for a moment, and then answered it immediately.
"You're here! I'll come over now."
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Juxian Village.
Wang Zheng sat down at the table early. He raised his head and glanced at the door. A very outstanding-looking girl stood in front of the door. She was wearing a plain white dress, like a solitary lotus emerging from the mud but unstained.
Zhang Yulian apologized, "I'm sorry, I asked you out, but I was late."
Wang Zheng shrugged and said with a smile, "I'm just a guest here to have a meal. Guests do as they please."
Zhang Yulian sat down quietly, pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Then I hope you have a lot of money, be merciful, and don't make me poor."
Wang Zheng smiled shyly and said, "I don't have a big appetite."
Order and serve.
"Wang Zheng, thank you for your care before. If it weren't for you, I would have made a lot of mistakes when I first joined the company." Zhang Yulian said.
"It's what old employees should do to help newcomers get familiar with the business quickly," Wang Zheng said with a smile.
Zhang Yulian smiled and asked curiously, "You did a good job, why did you suddenly choose to resign?"
"Someone introduced me to a new job. The salary and development prospects are good, so..." Wang Zheng explained vaguely, without saying specifically what his new job was.
Zhang Yulian and Wang Zheng had a brief chat, and then Wang Zheng threw himself into the battle over appetite. For him, there was nothing charming about dining together.
He asked himself, maybe the reason was that he didn't have any special thoughts about Zhang Yulian.
One meal down.
The small portion of Juxianzhuang showed up. Wang Zheng was only sixty-seven percent full, but he had no intention of ordering another portion. If he did, it would be a sign of low emotional intelligence.
After taking a sip of tea, Wang Zheng was thinking about finding a reason to leave. Zhang Yulian suddenly said, "Wang Zheng, I have a boyfriend."
"???" Wang Zheng, who was having tea, was stunned when he heard this, his face full of question marks.
He looked up at Zhang Yulian in front of him in confusion, thinking that I am not interested in you either. Your boyfriend should have nothing to do with me!
Wang Zheng almost spit out tea. Maybe Zhang Yulian was mistaking his usual care for her as his love for her.
"I didn't expect that Zhang Yulian would be such a narcissistic girl." Wang Zheng held it in for a while before saying, "Well... it's pretty good."
Zhang Yulian seemed a little surprised when he heard this, then smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, maybe I thought too much. If it caused any misunderstanding, I apologize to you."
Wang Zheng shook his head. Zhang Yulian looked at the time and said apologetically, "It's time for me to leave."
Wang Zheng stretched and responded, "I've just eaten and drank enough, but I want to rest for a while."
Zhang Yulian nodded, got up and left.
"I'm so handsome, I have so many worries! I've just embarked on a new journey, and women will only affect the speed at which I can draw my sword."
Wang Zheng sighed with emotion, and then received a WeChat message from Luo Song, informing him to arrive at the Superpower Management Bureau early tomorrow morning and that he would take him out to perform a mission.
Wang Zheng was very satisfied during these days when he became a staff member of the temporary labor department of the Superpower Management Bureau.
When he first followed Luo Song on missions, he was always nervous and anxious. However, as time went by and he followed Luo Song on missions more often, he gradually fell in love with this job.
Half an hour passed.
He estimated the time and found that Zhang Yulian had probably left, and then came out of the Juxianzhuang restaurant. As soon as he came out, he happened to bump into Zhang Yulian standing in front of a luxury sports car.
The owner of the luxury sports car is a young man in his early twenties, with mediocre appearance, leaning lazily on the car.
As if she noticed someone's gaze, Zhang Yulian subconsciously turned her head and looked away. After a while, she looked back, and then she heard the question, "Do you know that person?"
She pursed her lips, smiled, and explained, "An ordinary ex-colleague. I thought I just had some clues to tell him clearly, but now it seems that I am just being sentimental."
The young man in the luxury car looked at Wang Zheng's figure, his eyes were sarcastic, and he said disdainfully, "A toad wants to eat swan meat. How can a person like this know the difference?"
His voice paused, "By the way, I'll take you to meet my parents in a few days."
Zhang Yulian smiled sweetly and said, "Okay."
The young man in the luxury car stared lovingly at Zhang Yulian in front of him and said tenderly, "Yulian, you won't be going back tonight. I rented a villa outside..."
Zhang Yulian shook her head and said, "I won't do anything else with you before we get married. I want to keep this precious thing until the wedding day, unless you don't really like me and just want my body.
"
The young man with the luxury car had affectionate eyes, nodded heavily and said, "I'm obsessed with it. I will definitely save this kind of thing until the wedding day. Can I take you back?"
"Yes." Zhang Yulian inadvertently turned her head and glanced in the direction of Wang Zheng's disappearing back. A look of guilt flashed deep in her eyes, but she quickly covered it up.
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Xing'an Garden Community, the home of Zhou Yue and Wang Xiaoru.
After a sumptuous dinner, Lin Fei and the other two ate another birthday cake.
"I'm so full. The birthday cake I bought this time is very delicious." Lin Fei, sitting on the sofa, patted his belly and said.
Wang Xiaoru walked into the living room carrying a plate of cut watermelon and said with a smile, "When I ordered the birthday cake, the store owner knew that it was for Zhou Yue, so she made the birthday cake herself."
"It turns out that the birthday cake was made by the landlady herself! Zhou Yue is very proud..." Lin Fei said, reaching out to pick up a piece of watermelon from the plate. When he was about to bite it, he paused and turned to look at the person sitting cross-legged.
Zhou Yue on the sofa.
Zhou Yue, who put on light makeup, looked at Lin Fei quietly without saying anything, which made Lin Fei very confused.
What's going on with this idiot? Xiaoru usually brings watermelon, but she becomes more active... Lin Fei asked in confusion, "Why are you looking at me? Don't you want to eat watermelon?"
After saying that, Lin Fei took a bite of the watermelon and then said vaguely, "This watermelon is so sweet. If you don't eat it, I will eat it later."
Wang Xiaoru sat down aside. She naturally knew why Zhou Yue responded like this.
"Lin Fei, have you forgotten something important?" Zhou Yue saw Lin Fei enjoying the melon and couldn't help but remind him.
"Important things? No!" Lin Fei, who was eating a piece of watermelon, thought about it and said.
Seeing Lin Fei's confused look, Zhou Yue couldn't guess whether this person was pretending to be stupid. She, who had been looking forward to the birthday gift Lin Fei had prepared for her, stopped making innuendoes.
"A gift, a birthday gift! Don't tell me you forgot to prepare it for me."
After saying that, Zhou Yue stared at Lin Fei's eyes with an unkind look on her face. As long as there was a hint of strangeness in Lin Fei's eyes, she would definitely let him know the consequences of forgetting to prepare a birthday gift for herself.
Smile, just see a smile in Lin Fei's eyes!
"Oops, I fell into the trap... Okay! Lin Fei is a good actor, and he's so brave that he dares to tease me."
Just when Zhou Yue was about to rush forward and teach Lin Fei a lesson, Lin Fei stretched out his right hand and turned over, and a wooden box with exquisitely carved patterns appeared in his hand.
"Here... your birthday gift." Lin Fei handed the wooden box in his hand forward, instantly neutralizing Zhou Yue's attack intention.
"This wooden box is quite beautiful!" Zhou Yue quickly took the birthday gift from Lin Fei.
"Xiaoyue, open it quickly and take a look." Wang Xiaoru said curiously.
Zhou Yue said "Hmm", opened the wooden box in her hand, and then a finely crafted silver-white necklace appeared in her eyes.
Wang Xiaoru looked over and saw the necklace in the wooden box, envy flashed in her eyes, "What a beautiful necklace."
"Do you like it?" Lin Fei asked.
"It's okay." Zhou Yue, who couldn't hide the joy in her eyes, said duplicitously. She couldn't wait to pick up the necklace and put it on her fair neck.
I really like this woman very much... Lin Fei curled his lips, picked up another piece of watermelon and ate it.
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On a deserted island in the Indian Ocean, in the secret underground base of Purple Orchid, a quarrel broke out between the heads of two research departments.
"Fan Xiyun, this 'strange egg' belongs to the organization, and our department also has the right to research it." A middle-aged man in his early fifties said angrily.
"Zhang Han, I didn't say not to let your department study this 'strange egg', I just asked your department to wait." Fan Xiyun, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, responded calmly.
"Wait a minute? It's been a few days, and you're still occupying it. I think you have no intention of letting our department participate in the research..." Zhang Han said angrily.
"Thum, thump, thump..." Just as tensions were rising in the laboratory, a rhythmic thump of heels came.
The sound of the heel is crisp and powerful, and the sound is heard. Even without looking at it, one can imagine that this must be a pair of high-end high-heeled shoes with fine texture.
And the person who can make such a rhythmic melody with high heels must be an elegant and mature woman.
The sound of heels stopped in front of the laboratory door, and a warm voice sounded, "Sorry, I'm late."
The person who came was indeed an elegant and mature woman.
The black high-heeled shoes are wrapped in black stockings, which extend from the toes to the ankles, calves, and knees. The slender calves have straight and graceful lines, and are slender and suitable in size...
Then there are the hip-hugging skirts, tops, and jackets that wrap around the shoulders.
To be continued...