The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 585, Unclean thoughts (please subscribe!)

   Looking at the sea of ​​clouds outside from the plane, the golden light is shining, there is always an unreal feeling.

   This feeling resonated with himself, and he always felt that there was a sense of unreality in his reincarnation.

The reason    is too fast, too fast to accumulate wealth and fame.

   So much so that many of his things, such as speaking and doing things, are still the same, and it is too late to change.

   He also thought about changing, becoming the kind of big boss who speaks and does things resolutely and goes out with dozens of bodyguards in black.

   Or become a boss in the office who reads the report with a cigar in his mouth, and there are people under the desk to help with things?

  Bah, think far!

  I am pure old and young, and always have a young heart.

   He still thinks it's better not to change, how to live comfortably.

   Besides, the habit of more than 100 years in two lifetimes has been developed, and it is not so easy to change all of a sudden.

   Instead of spending a whole day, a year, or a lifetime in an unforgiving office, it’s better to walk the dog outside and see the beauty’s **** and long legs at ease.

  Think about those giants, who are still in their 20s or 30s at such a young age, and they are equally successful.

   So, a person's way of doing things does not determine whether the person is successful or not.

   On the contrary, as long as you are successful, you will be in your pocket. Boasting is praised as being able to talk, and looks shabby will be said to be intimacy, anyway, many people will call you Dad.

  Although people are amazed, when did they have so many relatives?

   But there is one thing, I have achieved freedom with wealth, and I am still so young, it is time to do something practical.

   As for what to do?

   There are several options in mind, but all of them feel very difficult, and it is difficult to decide for a while.

   At this time, I was thinking, it would be nice if the rebirth had a system. The system must be a high-quality product. What kind of quantum computer, chip, graphene, and battery technology will it be?

   Even the sixth generation fighter jets and so on have come out, you say this is black technology? Sorry, the system defaults.

  The brain circuit is clear, after a random thought, the plane slowly landed at Baiyun Airport.

   The weather in the capital is refreshing, but the rain in Yangcheng is drizzling at the moment, and it feels like I just came out of Xi Shi's arms and bumped into Yang Yuhuan.

  What does it feel like to bump into Yang Yuhuan?

   The one who picked up the plane was Li Mei.

   "You are so busy, why did you come in person? Just send someone." Zhang Xuan greeted Li Mei cordially.

   Li Mei said with a smile: "Everything I have now is given by you, of course I have to have a good relationship with the big boss."

   "Oh, you are getting darker and darker." Zhang Xuan joked.

  Li Mei helped put the luggage in the trunk, and joked, "I'm called the "Jin Zhu Zhe Chi Jin Mo Zhe Hei". What kind of boss is there, what kind of subordinates are there."

  Zhang Xuan and Li Mei went up to the tiger's head and ran.

   Zhao Lei got into the car behind the security guard.

On the way   , Zhang Xuan asked, "How is the company?"

   Li Mei replied: "Very good, the development is smooth, everything is within expectations."

   Zhang Xuan nodded and asked again, "Has Qiu Boren and their design progress been made?"

   Li Mei said: "I had dinner with Chen Min and his wife last night, and the renderings will be released next month."

   Zhang Xuan nodded, he was quite satisfied with the progress.

   The car turned a corner and entered another road, when Li Mei suddenly said: "Yuan Lan has an accident."

   Yuan Lan has an accident?

   Zhang Xuan was stunned for a while, but he wasn't too surprised.

  He eased his mood: "What's going on? Tell me in detail."

   Li Mei said: "The newspaper said that there was a major case involved, which was directly related to Yuan Lan."

   Zhang Xuan asked, "Where is Yuan Lan?"

   Li Mei said: "I was arrested in Macau. After the accident, she didn't run away and was arrested on the spot.

   It is said that when the police arrived, she was also sitting on the scene in exquisite dress and smoking. "

   At this point, Zhang Xuan stopped asking.

   He had expected this. But since Yuan Lan made his own decision, there is nothing to say, everyone has their own choice.

  Also bear the consequences for your choices.

When    mentioned Yuan Lan, Zhang Xuan suddenly thought of You Huiyun and asked, "Where's You Huiyun, do you have any contact with her?"

   Li Mei said: "There is contact, but not much. It is said that she has been very busy recently."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "What are you busy with?"

   Li Mei said: "I am busy operating on patients in the hospital."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "How is You Huiyun's medical skills?"

   Li Mei said: "He is a top student who came back from studying in Germany. I heard that the surgery is top-notch. In just four years, he has become the absolute backbone of the hospital."

  A top student with first-class surgery, he never understood, how could such a woman with skills, figure, and looks go down that road?

   inspected at No. 228 Tianhe Road, had lunch in the middle, then had a meeting, and did not return to CUHK until 4 pm.

  Today is Friday, and when he returns to CUHK, get out of class has already ended.

   After walking around outside, he still felt great!

   Familiar here, real here.

  On the first floor of the teacher's apartment, Zhang Xuan glanced casually and found that the door of Lao Deng's house was actually open?

   Looking around, Rooney is feeding the baby milk.

  Shouldn’t be, it’s just enough breast milk, why do you still need to feed milk? It must be Lao Deng being lazy.

   "Instructor." Zhang Xuan greeted.

   "Yo, our great writer has come back from England?" The guide stood up with enthusiasm.

   "Hey, I'm sorry, I'm back." Zhang Xuan gave out a small gift and put it in front of the child.

The guide poured him a cup of tea and teased: "Why are you back so soon? How many days do you stay with Sophie Marceau?"

   Zhang Xuan asked: "Have you seen it too?"

  Rooney replied: "I see, the newspapers about your affair are all over the place."

   Zhang Xuan's mouth twitched: "These reporters are fed up."

  Rooney said: "Money, power, and fame, as long as you have one of these three, you are a successful person.

   But you have two things, do you know how the domestic media describe you now?

   Said that you are the first person born in the 1970s, and everyone’s newspapers have to make money, so who else will they report if they don’t report on you? "

   Zhang Xuan was dizzy, "It's too much, it's too much, hey."

   Seeing that he had a headache, Rooney smiled and sent an invitation: "Old Deng went to the vegetable market outside to buy vegetables, and we will have dinner together later."

   Zhang Xuan asked, "Old Deng cooks himself?"

  Rooney reached out and wiped the overflowing milk at the corner of the child's mouth, "He finally came back once, of course he cooks, and his wife and children depend on pets."

   Zhang Xuan: "."

   He was also polite: "Okay, I'll go up first and come down immediately."

   Back on the second floor, the old man looked around and found that Shuangling was not there.

   The house is very clean, apparently Shuang Ling lived here these days.

   Also, with Chen Yan, he is no longer worried about the safety of his women.

   Filled the bathtub with hot water, Zhang Xuan washed it very well, and took a dip in the hot spring by the way.

   When he was drowsy in the bathtub and was about to fall asleep, Du Shuangling burst in with a look of surprise.

   "Honey, you're back!"

   Du Shuangling ignored the water droplets on his body, wrapped his arms around his neck from behind, lowered his head and followed him face to face.

   Zhang Xuan touched her face with his backhand and asked, "Just now on the third floor?"

   "No, the three of us just came back from the library. When we passed the first floor, the guide told me that you were back." Du Shuangling's head moved slightly and rubbed his palm with a smile.

   Feeling her strangeness, Zhang Xuan reached out and hugged her.

   "Huh? No, my clothes got wet."

   "When it gets wet, it gets wet, and it gets wet anyway."

   "Huh? You are a scumbag."

   For old couples, many things do not need to be explained. After the two of them came out of the bathtub in a child, everything melted.

   Quietly watched his own woman help him organize his clothes, hugged her and asked, "Where are we going to have dinner?"

  Du Shuangling wrapped his neck around him and raised his head slightly: "Go to the third floor. Knowing that you are coming back, we bought a lot of food at noon."

   "I originally wanted to go to Lao Deng's house to eat."

   "Mr. Deng has a guest at his house, let's do it later."

   "When did you come?"

   "I don't know, but when we came back, we saw Mr. Deng and his sister's family."

   "Is that so? Let's go to the third floor."

"it is good."

   The dinner was sumptuous. The 6 dishes ranged from meat to spicy and light. Wen Hui and Zou Qingzhu had good craftsmanship, and they were all his favorites.

   It's just that the atmosphere at the table is a little weird.

   Seeing Zou Qingzhu staring at him from time to time, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but ask, "What happened to me today? Or what happened to you?"

  Zou Qingzhu asked with a smile: "The newspapers are reporting your love story with the great French beauties Sophie Marceau and Adjani, haven't you read it yourself?"

  Well, now, he suddenly finds it hard to explain.

   Zhang Xuan said: "I didn't read it. I just returned to China, and I came back after walking around the company. I don't have time to read the newspaper."

  Zou Qingzhu glanced at Du Shuangling and asked, "When did you and Sophie Marceau know each other?"

   Zhang Xuan said, "It's been a while."

  Zou Qingzhu asked: "In the UK?"

   Zhang Xuan is right.

  Zou Qingzhu was curious: "What is your relationship with Sophie Marceau?"

   Hearing this, Du Shuangling looked at her man with a smile. Although she didn't ask anything and didn't plan to ask, it didn't mean she didn't care.

   Even Wen Hui, who had been eating quietly, held her chopsticks half a beat and raised her head.

   Zhang Xuan felt something was wrong. Usually, Zou Qingzhu's nerves are big and big, but he won't be so disrespectful, after all, Shuang Ling is here.

   But he didn't feel guilty about this matter, and immediately said: "I said that I am not very familiar with Sophie Marceau and Adjani, and the relationship is very innocent, do you believe it?"

  Zou Qingzhu nodded like a chicken: "I believe it."

   Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Then you still ask?"

  Zou Qingzhu covered his mouth and smiled: "I am gossip, you must know that women are born to gossip."

   Then she said: "Actually, I think Sophie Marceau is not as good as Huihui, and her temperament is not as good as Huihui."

   Zhang Xuan shut his mouth for a moment and dared not answer any more.

  Du Shuanglingyan smiled and glanced at Wenhui, stretched out her chopsticks and gave him a few pieces of meat.

  Wen Hui bowed her head and continued to eat, but her mind was not calm. Thinking about it, Shuangling seemed to have glanced at her chest just now. Was it an illusion?

   If this is put aside, Wen Hui will control herself not to think too much.

   But now she knew that the person across the table might not have such a clean mind about her.

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