Chapter 958, Meet

The next morning, Zhang Xuan hurriedly took a cell phone and left, running towards Huanghua Airport, and headed towards the capital.

Watching the car leave, Liu Yi, who returned to the house, picked up the two mobile phones left by Zhang Xuan and looked left and right, and later said: "Is this the mobile phone his company is about to go public?"

Mi Pei took over a black identification, "It's that one."

Liu Yi has always been in love with red and fell in love with her new phone at a glance. "Women love beauty, but this design has captured the hearts of our women."

Mi Pei reminded: "It's also expensive, it costs 12,000."

Liu Yi knew what her husband meant: "Why would you help me return it?"

Mi Pei was choked and speechless. It was so relevant that he could get away with this phone?

It's too expensive, I can't afford it? Zhang Xuandu is worth it, and it's his own company's mobile phone. Do you tell him the price? What do you think about Zhang Xuan?

Liu Yi tried the feel of the sliding cover up and down, and said, "Yeah, don't be pretentious, just use it. If you use the mobile phone he gave, maybe Zhang Xuan will be even happier when you see it."

On the other side, Zhang Xuan fell asleep as soon as he got on the plane.

If someone in the middle hadn't tried to get close to him and woke him up, he would have been able to sleep in the capital.

"Oh, you finally woke up. I saw you from a distance. I wanted to come over and say hello, but you two bodyguards didn't let me go. I was so angry that I stared at you." Yang Zhijian, a young man, was wearing a military uniform.

Zhang Xuan looked up and was stunned for a moment, and was very surprised. He got up and hugged him hard, "Aren't you in the army? Why are you here?"

Yang Zhijian pointed to the following city: "I came to Changshi a month ago to fight floods and disaster relief, you know."

Zhang Xuan asked: "You haven't gone home?"

Yang Zhijian replied: "I didn't go back, there were people watching me from above and below. I've long since wiped out my mind to go home."

Zhang Xuan asked: "The flood hasn't even passed yet, so what are you?"

Speaking of this, Yang Zhijian sighed with a smug look: "I am not like you, I have no education. I often can't walk when I see women. I accidentally make my leader's daughter's belly bigger. Yesterday, my wife entered the obstetrics department and forced me to leave for two days."

Zhao Lei next to her couldn't stand it anymore and turned her head directly.

Zhang Xuan smiled: "You loved to play with girls when you were a child, but you didn't expect that your hobby would not change when you grow up."

When Yang Zhijian heard this, he immediately stopped: "Don't throw the blame on my head. I was not the best womanhood when I was a child? I always touched the little girl's hand from behind your butt."

Zhang Xuan glanced at the surroundings and whispered: "You can wear this outfit and pay attention to your image?"

Yang Zhijian took off his military uniform with a smile, changed into a short-sleeved shirt and put it on: "What are you doing in Beijing?"

Zhang Xuan said: "Go to the mall over there to check it out."

Yang Zhijian paid a lot of attention to his deeds, so he naturally knew that he was in some industries frequently, so he changed the topic: "You often go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange now. Have you contacted Li Shiqing?"

Zhang Xuan's eyes widened a little: "Do you still remember her? What are you trying to do?"

Yang Zhijian touched his nose, "What do you want to do? What can I do? This elder sister doesn't like me no matter how she is. I just heard that she seems to have come back in the past two years, so I ask."

Zhang Xuan nodded: "Now she is in Fudan. She passed by your house last time and asked you specifically."

Yang Zhijian was happy to hear it: "Why did you tell her me?"

Zhang Xuan said: "I said you got married."

Yang Zhijian was angry: "Next time I will say that I have divorced."

Zhang Xuan asked: "Why, do you really have any ideas about her?"

Yang Zhijian shook his head violently: "How is it possible? Although I have always been vulgar inside, I have always been dedicated. The person I love has been married and had children."

Zhang Xuan was speechless: "Are you talking about junior high school classmate Chen Feng?"

Yang Zhijian gestured with his fingers: "Yes, it's her. I went to see her when I went home to visit relatives a few years ago. I didn't expect that she had already found her when she was working outside, which made me write so many love letters in vain."

The two of them chatted all the way and soon arrived in the capital.

Yang Zhijian reached out to ask for the phone number: "Give me your number, I will go see you next time I will have a holiday."

Zhang Xuan gave him the number and also sealed a red envelope: "Please take the child's red envelope first, and pay me back the more you will get next time."

Yang Zhijian and Malili received the red envelope: "Aren't Du Shuangling still studying? You know mine, but I don't have a memory. I may forget it in a few years."

"Don't worry, it won't take a few years."

Seeing this sarcastic childhood friend leave, Zhang Xuan felt a lot of emotion. He had been playing together in elementary and junior high school for more than ten years and was almost inseparable from each other. Unexpectedly, the two of them basically stopped contacting each other.

But this life has been renewed.

Just as he was feeling emotion, he suddenly glanced at a person from the corner of his eyes, wearing plain white clothes, which looked like the person in the painting.

Zhang Xuan turned around suddenly, walked over and asked, "Why are you here at the airport? Don't you say you're waiting for me at home?"

Mi Jian looked at him quietly and didn't answer.

After looking at each other for a while, Zhang Xuan looked around himself, and then asked guiltily: "What's wrong?"

Mi Jian said: "You have been delayed by a month in the agreed time with us."

Zhang Xuan had nothing to say, so he had to force his honor: "Didn't you think about staying with you for a while and then deal with the matter before coming over."

Mi Jian stared at his eyes: "Are you all done?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "The new mobile phone will be launched on August 1st. There is a press conference. I have to go there at that time."

Mi Jian calculated the time, and there were still ten days left. Then he looked down and said carelessly: "You are thinner than before. Have you weighed your weight recently?"

"Have you lost weight?"

Zhang Xuan was a little surprised and looked around again, "I don't feel it, I'm really losing weight?"

Seeing the people around him looking at this side, Mi Jian said with a smile: "Go home with me first, otherwise you should go to the news tomorrow."

Zhang Xuan showed off: "If you go to the news, you will be on the news. We are two handsome men and women, and we are envious of them so much."

Mi Jian glanced at him strangely: "You are just so ignoring your confidantes?"

Seeing this, the old man was stunned in an instant and said with a twitching face: "I'm ready to put the oil pan this time."

When he opened the car door and sat in, Mi Jian asked him: "How long do you plan to stay this time?"

Zhang Xuan said: "I don't know, I have no plans. I plan to stay until the day you drive me away."

Mi Jianxiao said, "If you perform well, I may not drive you away."

Zhang Xuan: "."

Didn’t I just talked with her to get the household registration book? Seeing that the meeting was all secretly used, I almost got Lingchi.

The car drove forward and saw him pretending to be stupid and looking at the street scene outside, Mi Jian asked casually:

"The newspapers say that Yangcheng and Shanghai Stock Exchange have changed a lot in recent years. Do you think that compared with those two cities, are there any behind?"

Yangcheng? Shanghai market? Beijing?

The old man didn't know if he had a ghost in his heart, so why did he hear it so wrong?

How dare he compare at this time?

I immediately used a confused tactic to express: "What do you mean by this? I think so. Well. I have been to New York, London, Paris, and Hong Kong and Singapore. I have seen too many of them.

Let’s do this. Anyway, I’m going to go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange at the end of the month. You can go with me and experience the differences between the two cities yourself. This will be more convincing.”

Unexpectedly, Mi Jian agreed very happily: "Okay."

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan was like an eggplant made by frost. He really wanted to slap himself to death, and he was so straightforward.

I'm so kind, why don't you come back with me?

Mi Jian almost understood his thoughts and asked with a smile: "Show me your household registration book."

Zhang Xuan blinked and took out her household registration book and gave it to her.

Mi Jian said, "Your."

Zhang Xuan took out his own.

Seeing that Mi saw that he had taken his household registration book and turned the page, he spoke for a while: "Did I make my aunt feel embarrassed?"

Zhang Xuan reached out and grabbed her hand: "Don't think so. Since I dare to say something in front of you, I will naturally dare to say it in front of my mother and Shuangling."

His eyes stayed on the household registration book for a long time, and Mi Jian crossed the topic: "I haven't seen your second sister yet. Are you in touch now?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "No, actually you don't have to worry about her. No one in this world can survive, and I will not doubt that she can't survive.

The reason why she doesn't come back now is that the money in her pocket cannot support her face and inner self. She is a very strong person."

Mi saw Wang and looked at him, closed his household registration book, and sighed: "You should be more ordinary."

Zhang Xuanmiao understood her Chinese words, "It doesn't matter whether it is ordinary or not. You have to believe: I am still the same me."

Mi Jian nodded softly.

The car passed by an intersection and asked him, "Are you hungry?"

Zhang Xuan touched his stomach: "I ate breakfast a little early, but I was a little hungry."

Mi Jian said: "My cousin and Shiyu are cooking at home, and you can eat when you go back, so you can hold on."
To be continued...