Chapter 6 Zhang Xiaomeng's Choice
"Who is it? You can just know what your daughter is doing. [,// We don't care about the same family. As long as the young man is good, our daughter can like it and be good to our daughter. We are parents just to check this matter. Everything depends on the daughter's mood?" Zhang Tao gently patted Hang Ling's back of her palm, as if she was very careless.
He asked a big request as soon as he opened his mouth and said that he didn't want to ask more questions. Hang Ling couldn't help laughing: "You, you can't help it... The boy was named Yang Zhengkun, not only knew Zhao Jiaxin and Aisin Jueluo Qingrong, but also called Long Guohao, and Liu Jun's second uncle..."
As she spoke, Zhang Tao's eyes were on her face, and he asked with a more and more serious expression: "What do you mean... this Yang Zhengkun should also be Zhao Jianhui's relative?"
Hang Ling looked at her husband and nodded heavily.
"In recent years, Zhao Jianhui has done a lot of things in his position. To be honest, I admire this person from the bottom of my heart..." When he said this, Zhang Tao couldn't help but shook his head: "Oh, that's all the past events of more than 30 years. Logically speaking, we shouldn't talk about these things anymore. But my father has lived in his shadow all his life and has not really been happy until his death. If our daughter married their relatives, my father wouldn't forgive me in the underworld, right?"
Hang Ling leaned her head on her husband's shoulder and said quietly: "Old Zhang, I think... Just like you said, General Secretary Zhao, remembering what he has done over the years, is obvious to all. His reputation can be said to be catching up with the founding great man... The grudge between the old man and him is nothing more than a difference in political views. In fact, it is nothing big to put it bluntly. That's what happened many years ago, and you should have let it go long ago."
"You don't understand..." Zhang Tao shook his head, reached out to touch the cigarette box on the coffee table, took out a cigarette and lit it, and sprayed a mouthful of light blue smoke, then continued, "Do you know why I am the third child? It turns out that I told you that it was lined up from the children of my uncle's family, but it's not like this... You know my second brother Zhang Feng. On him, we also have a eldest brother named Zhang Zhe. He disappeared when he went to the Dongyang Kingdom to do things more than 30 years ago..."
"Ah?..." This was the first time Hang Ling heard about this, so she couldn't help but sit up straight, looked at her husband's face and asked, "Your old man was still there at that time? Could it be that with his ability, he couldn't find a living person?"
Zhang Tao shook his head and said, "To put it, this matter is also wrong with my elder brother. He and others are working on drug manufacturing factory in Xichuan. It was sealed off by Zhao Jianhui, who was the governor of Xichuan Province at that time. My cousin was also arrested. At that time, I was young and was still in school. I didn't tell me what my elder brother and second brother did. This was just something I secretly eavesdropped on. The elder brother went to the Dongyang Kingdom that time to assassinate Zhao Jianhui. I suspect that after the incident was lost, he was... Although the old man was over 80 years old at that time, he was not as good as a mirror in his heart? It was not easy to investigate it with great fanfare. He sent people to search for it for a while, but he had to forget it if he couldn't find someone. Alas, this matter has been in my heart for many years. You say now..."
This was the first time that Hang Ling heard her husband talk about the past at home, and she couldn't help but change her face in shock. Speaking of this, Zhao Jianhui and her father-in-law are not simply different political views. This is considered a life-threatening debt between the two families. Although it has not been confirmed, after hearing from her husband's words, the disappearance of his uncle was actually done by Zhao Jianhui.
"Actually, I didn't hate Zhao Jianhui. I remembered many things afterwards. If it weren't for him, our family wouldn't know what would happen." This sentence contained philosophy. Hang Ling didn't know what happened in the past, and she really couldn't understand it for a while. Zhang Tao was smoking a cigarette, as if he was falling into contemplation of the past again.
When the eldest brother held a meeting hall to sell drugs, the second brother was a gangster who could only pick up girls and play with women. If Zhao Jianhui had not discovered it in time and stopped it as soon as possible, the Zhang family would not know what kind of land they would have fallen into. The old man's reputation for his lifetime might have been ruined by these two grandsons.
Of course, it is unrealistic to say that there is no grudge on the psychological side. After all, the elder brother has sacrificed his life for it.
After so many years, he has been in a different position, but where is his second brother? Every time he mentions Zhao Jianhui, he never grits his teeth? If he knows that he and Zhao Jianhui have become relatives, he will make trouble in the sky.
"Old Zhang, I'll go and persuade my daughter to stop interacting with that young man..." Looking at her husband's gloomy face, Hang Ling said carefully.
"Well, don't tell Meng'er what we said just now. You can do whatever else you want." As he said that, Zhang Tao stood up and went upstairs: "I'll take a shower and go to bed. It's not too late, otherwise you can talk about it tomorrow..."
"Are you afraid that Xiaomeng is unhappy? Then I'll wait until you leave work tomorrow before you agree. Why doesn't this child make you worry-free? It's already twenty-three or four, and I haven't found a partner, but now I've found such a person. If you don't let me tell you about the past, you're really not good at telling her..." Hang Ling said as she followed her husband upstairs.
"What's hard to say about this? My daughter listened to you the most, just say that we were not in a good match with that young man..." Zhang Tao said as she walked.
"Do you think this is still thirty years ago? Who is the young people of this era who cares about this?" Hang Ling whispered.
Zhang Tao snorted, "Hmph...what's going on in this era? No matter when, there is still a view of the world. As long as there is a gap between the rich and the poor, as long as there is a status level, this phenomenon will never be eliminated. Zhao Jianhui has done a lot of things now. I heard that some people have to amend the constitution and let him continue to be re-elected. I dare say that even if he works for another hundred years, he will not be able to completely eliminate these phenomena. Human nature is still a little bigger than the selfish side..."
Listening to her husband's a little sour words, Hang Ling pursed her lips and smiled, but didn't say anything.
The next afternoon, in the gorgeous office, Zhang Xiaomeng sat in the boss's chair listlessly fiddling with the pair of jade bracelets in her hand, reluctantly putting them back into the box. She sighed deeply, stood up and walked out the door.
The Xinjing Building is 70 floors high, the hotel is below the sixth floor, and the guest rooms are above the twentyth floor. Zhang Xiaomeng’s office is in Block C on the fifteenth floor. You have to walk to Block A to get to the sixty-ninth floor. Although this is troublesome and you have to walk along the corridor for a while, Zhang Xiaomeng still took the jewelry box that Yang Zhengkun had stuffed into his hand last night and walked towards the elevator entrance with heavy steps.
Although she was a little afraid to agree with what her mother said to her this morning, the good girl who has always been used to "following her words" to her parents still decided to return the bracelet and explain it clearly to Yang Zhengkun. She really had no meaning in that regard for him. She could not accept such a valuable gift...
I originally thought that he came back to find him when I went up today, but who knew that it was almost time to get off work in the afternoon, and I still didn’t wait for him. It seems that my mother said it was right. Boys like him were just happy about themselves. Will they really fall in love with me again?
In the luxurious office on the 69th floor, Zhang Xiaomeng did not see Yang Zhengkun, but saw the elegant and luxurious Zhao Jiaxin. Seeing her coming in, Zhao Jiaxin stood up enthusiastically and gave up her seat, and asked with a smile: "What to drink? Tea or coffee?" "Mr. Zhao, don't be polite, I'll come to find Yang Zhengkun. Call him over, I will say a few words to him and leave..." When he said this, Zhang Xiaomeng couldn't help but lower his head.
Zhao Jiaxin smiled and said, "My brother is not here, so he has something to go out. It seems that a classmate has opened a company and a group of friends are together. I wonder if he will come back today."
"Then..." Zhang Xiaomeng said, then took out the jewelry box and placed it in front of Zhao Jiaxin: "Mr. Zhao, then I will hand it over to you. Please hand it over to Yang Zhengkun. This thing is too expensive and I can't ask for it..."
"Oh?" Zhao Jiaxin stared at Zhang Xiaomeng's eyes and smiled and said, "You are here not just to send things back, right? This pair of bracelets was not given by me, and you shouldn't give them to me. If there is anything between you, I think it's better to make it clear in person." Zhao Jiaxin said, and pushed the jewelry box in front of Zhang Xiaomeng again.
Zhang Xiaomeng didn't expect that she had to pluck up the courage to send the things back, but she couldn't deliver them. Thinking about what Zhao Jiaxin said makes sense. No matter what, she would make it clear to Yang Zhengkun in person.
"Then... well, I'll come to him tomorrow." As he said, Zhang Xiaomeng stood up and said goodbye. "Zhang####, although I don't know what happened between you, I can tell you that my brother is really excellent. Otherwise, you are considering it carefully?" Zhao Jiaxin then stood up and sent Zhang Xiaomeng out, and wanted to persuade Zhang Xiaomeng to change his mind.
"No need, there is nothing between us..." Zhang Xiaomeng said while walking out. Looking at her back, Zhao Jiaxin turned around and walked into the office and took out her cell phone: "Boy, aren't you coming back yet? Your girl has just arrived and wants to give you the bracelet. I don't think that she has that meaning at all. You are so hot that you shaved your head..."
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