Wang Zhishun added back to Han Tang's WeChat account, and had dinner with him on the pretext of investigating Ruan Baichun.
This specification, rounded up, is the first date!
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Wang Zhi had a sweet dream that night.
In the dream, they adopted three children, one boy and two girls, named Han Xin, Han Yue, and Han Tang.
Such a sweet dream made him sway when he walked into the company in the morning. When she entered Yan Qing's office with the newly bought snacks in her hands, she saw Lord Yan with a gloomy expression.
He was suddenly shocked.
His eyes glanced keenly at the leather sofa not far from the door.
The sofa where the little mascot should have been sitting was empty.
It's over, the mascot who suppressed Lord Yan is not online today.
His whole skin tightened, and the desire to survive made him put away the smile on his face. The snacks in his hand were also quickly handed over to a colleague who happened to be passing by, and when Lord Yan looked up, Wang Zhi had already entered the office with empty hands.
Even that ruffian face was full of calmness and stability.
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Yan Qing's indifferent gaze swept over him, making the skin on the back of Wang Zhi's neck feel cold.
He swallowed a little, and then listened to Yan Qing, "What's the matter?"
"Ruan Baichun has something to do." Wang Zhiqing cleared the noise and tried to simplify the matter, "There is an old-age area inside the 'Confusion', and there are old people who have worked for the confusion. Although they are called old people, their average age is Around 45, they retreated only because they had passed the most agile time, and their bodies had some hidden injuries. This group of people has rich experience and sophisticated methods, Ruan Baichun colluded with that group of people, and was going to play big."
"En." Yan Qing's voice was very cold. After lightly tapping the table with her fingertips, she shamelessly thought of bringing trouble on Shui Dongyin, "Go and contact Zhong Jiangming."
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ha? Zhong Jiangming
What does this have to do with him
Wang Zhi didn't turn his head around for a moment, and was stunned for a while.
Seeing his appearance, Yan Qing couldn't help but propped her forehead, and scolded, "Don't contact Han Tang again these days! Wake up!"
Wang Zhi was stunned.
Yan Qing said coldly, "The confusion was organized by Zhong Jiangming's ancestors, and now he is mixed in with the identity of 'Zhong', do you think it's just a joke?!"
After all, Chaos is an industry organized by Zhong Jiangming's ancestors. Even though the people in the power center have changed several times, there are still people loyal to the Zhong family, not to mention that he has been mixed in as Zhong, and he probably has the intention of reorganizing Chaos.
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Wang Zhi wasn't stupid either, it was just that he didn't turn the corner for a while.
Unexpectedly, he was so stunned by such a godly effort, his love that was in full swing was pressed to a halt.
He was about to cry.
But this time, the mascot of Zhan Wuyou brand is not here, and he does not dare to be tough on Lord Yan.
He could only accept the grievance and was ready to step down.
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"Wait." Yan Qing suddenly called out and stopped her.
Wang Zhidu had already reached the door, and he was almost able to leave the office that was no longer safe without the mascot.
He secretly hated himself for being too slow, and made a mournful expression behind Yan Qing's back. When he slowly turned around, he returned to a calm and professional face again, "What are your orders?"
Yan Qing picked up the cigar, with a strangely deep expression on her face, "Go pick a car."
Wang Zhi didn't expect such a simple request, he breathed a sigh of relief, and asked cautiously, "What do you want?"
Yan Qing used scissors to remove the upper half of the cigar in her hand, and was not in a hurry to roast it, but said slowly, "Expensive ones, you can make Wuyou like them."
Wang Zhi: "..."
With a strong sour taste, Wang Zhi went directly to the VIP route and ordered a super luxury sports car with a global limit of only single digits for Lord Yan, and let the manufacturer airlift it.
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Zhan Wuyou wandered around the Wu family's old house like watching flowers on horseback.
The style of the home is Chinese ancient architecture. The corridors and verandas have endless twists and turns, and the pavilions are well arranged. Each courtyard is an independent courtyard.
Zhan Wucheng didn't want to leave after visiting the two gardens. It's not that he couldn't keep up physically. It's because the yard is too big. If he went on shopping, he might not be able to go home at night.
Of course, and more importantly, Wu Zijun was also tired.
She cried a lot before, and she was already a little tired. Now she accompanied her family to visit two gardens. Although she didn't say anything, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was sleepy and dazed.
Looking at her straight eyes, Zhan Wuyou softly coaxed her back to her room to sleep.
When she was completely asleep, she would quietly back out.
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Wu Xinjing had already prepared tea at the Huzhong Pavilion in the middle of the courtyard.
This meeting saw him come out and waved to him.
That posture is quite like beckoning to the younger generation.
Zhan Wuyou met Wu Xinjing's benevolent gaze, walked along the scattered corridors and various precious trees and flowers into the lake pavilion, and sat on Wu Xinjing's right hand side.
"Try it?" There are several plates of exquisite snacks on the table made of unknown material, which is very pleasing to the eye. "I don't know if you like some of the snacks that Xiao Jun likes to eat most when he is at home?"
Zhan Wuyou showed a cute smile. "It smells delicious." As he spoke, he picked up a piece of light green fancy pastry and put it into his mouth.
The pastry is still warm and should be freshly made.
Bite slightly, the soft and glutinous taste is accompanied by the fragrance of fruits blooming between the lips and teeth, which unexpectedly suits his taste.
After eating one, Zhan Wuyou was still a little unsatisfied, and praised, "It's delicious."
"If you like it, pack a few more when you go back." Wu Xinjing looked at him who was in his forties, but when he looked at Zhan Wuyou, he always showed the loving eyes of an elder looking at a junior
Zhan Wuyou had never had such an experience in his life, and he felt a little uncomfortable at the same time.
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"Uncle can't stay here for long." Wu Xinjing looked at Zhan Wuyou who was 70% similar to his sister. Ai Wujiwu was more gentle towards him, "I wanted to take Xiaojun with you, but you seem to have your own concerns?" Zhan Wuyou picked up the cup in front of him, hesitated for a while, and said, "I don't want to leave the provincial capital yet."
Wu Xinjing expected it, "Because of that kid from the Yan family?"
In Wu Xinjing, Yan Qing is really not worthy of the title Yan Ye. After all, when he was shining in the provincial capital and showing his talents, Yan Qing was still a little baby who had to be supported when he walked.
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Zhan Wuyou didn't expect that Yan Qing's title would fall to the level of "boy" after continuing her mother's "little love".
It's really... more and more down-to-earth.
He picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea, "Not... not all."
Wu Xinjing stretched out his palm and patted Zhan Wuyou's head lightly, it was not heavy, but it was dry and warm.
"You two, mother and son, really look alike." Wu Xinjing withdrew his hand and sighed softly, "You are an adult and have your own ideas. Uncle can't hold you back. But this gift should be very suitable for you."
He took out an agarwood box from his side and pushed it in front of Zhan Wuyou. "This is a meeting gift from my uncle. You have to know that when even the most loving couple quarrels, this yard will be left to you."
Zhan Wuyou looked at the ancient-style key, and before picking it up, he listened to Wu Xinjing's words, "There are one hundred and eighty-eight masters living in the back hall, if that kid bullies you, just call someone and put them away." The Yan family is smashed!"
"They were supposed to meet with you today, but unfortunately, someone asked me to send them out."
Um
Zhan Wuyou slowly raised his head.
Is uncle so young that he's looking for enemies as soon as he comes back
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Zhan Wuyou sat for another meeting, told Wu Xinjing about his mother's condition, and gave some instructions before returning to Yan's house.
As soon as he got home, he received a message from Jiang An'an.
Zhan's house was smashed, and Zhan Jinru was hospitalized with broken ribs and feet!
He touched the Wu family key in his pocket.
This key is more of a symbol. After all, although the martial arts family has an ancient style, it has already installed the most advanced facial scanning inside. Wu Xinjing burned him into the owner's information when he started.
What he didn't expect was that Wu Xinjing seemed to be taking the route of a temperamental boss, but when he opened his mouth, the solution was the same fierce and violent style as Yan Qing.
This wave of fighting is really satisfying!
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