Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter 910 Touching your hand, it's like returning to the eighteenth

Seeing Zhang Tianxin smiling, Wang Zijun waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, I just don't worry about it. By the way, what do you want to say?"

"Well, a friend recently wanted me to invest a sum of money to do business with him. It seems to be raising funds to build a new type of forestry. They said that there are millions of acres of forestland in Northern Province. As long as I invest, there will be enough in a few years.

Two hundred percent profit." After Zhang Tianxin said this, he rubbed his hands and continued: "He also said that if I invest more, he will definitely give me a discount."

Investing in forestry, 200% profit, Wang Zijun frowned. Although he did not know much about this kind of investment. But judging from the development of later generations, forestry in that era was not as good as it is now.

Mysterious.

"Do you think it's possible?" Wang Zijun looked at Zhang Tianxin's expression and said lightly.

"Yes, many of my friends have joined it, and they all got the news in Beijing." When Zhang Tianxin said this, his voice became even lower.

Wang Zijun frowned and said softly: "Tianxin, do you think your current money is enough?"

"That's enough." Looking at Wang Zijun's serious face, Zhang Tianxin suddenly felt uneasy.

"Since it's enough, don't think about it. Remember my words, there will be no pie in the sky."

Seeing Wang Zijun's solemn face, Zhang Tianxin had no choice but to agree honestly and stop talking.

"Zijun, when did you come here?" Just when the two of them were silent, the door was pushed open again, and Zhang Lujia walked in gently. Zhang Lujia, wearing a white skirt, exposed a pair of round calves and walked

In between, the swaying grace makes people fascinated.

At this time, Zhang Lujia's face was filled with a smile of surprise, and her whole person seemed to be blooming with endless glory in an instant.

Looking at this woman, Wang Zijun had the urge to go up and hug her, but looking at his brother-in-law who had just been scolded by him, Wang Zijun finally stood up in a polite manner and said honestly: "Sister Lu Jia,

I have something to do today, so I made a special trip to see the old man."

"Jiajia is here." The old man who heard Zhang Lujia's words in the room also came out with a smile. Zhang Tianxin was shocked by his close appearance.

Zhang Lujia looked at the sky and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I'm going to cook. I'll make something delicious today."

Secretary Wang would naturally not object to Zhang Lujia's proposal. However, as a younger brother, Zhang Tianxin cried out distressedly: "Sister, the weather is so hot, don't do it. It's rare that Secretary Wang is here today. I'll treat everyone to a delicious meal

, how about giving me an opportunity to have close contact with the leader?"

Hearing what Zhang Tianxin said was funny, Mr. Zhang also laughed. Wang Zijun was not willing to let Zhang Lujia cook. He agreed smoothly: "Well, I will kill you today!"

Zhang Lujia wanted to speak, but she saw Wang Zijun winking at her. Zhang Lujia, who somewhat understood Wang Zijun's thoughts, felt light and light when she walked, almost flying.

The old man didn't seem to want to go out, but after the lobbying of the three young people, he had no choice but to agree to follow him.

However, before they walked out of the old man's courtyard, a young man came in accompanied by a doorman. The young man came to Zhang Lujia, with a professional smile on his face and said: "Are you Miss Zhang Lujia?"

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Zhang Lujia didn't know the young man, so she asked suspiciously what was going on. The young man waved to the back, and saw two young and beautiful girls walking over quickly, holding a large ball of flaming red in their hands.

Rose.

"Ms. Zhang, we are from Xixin Flower Shop. These are the flowers a gentleman ordered for you." As the young man spoke, he respectfully handed a large bouquet of flowers to Zhang Lujia.

Zhang Lujia looked at the fiery red rose and couldn't help but turn her eyes to Wang Zijun. At this time, her eyes could drip with water.

This rose was definitely not given by him. Wang Zijun can guarantee that he has never given such a thing to Zhang Lujia. Don't say that today is not a holiday, even if it is any day, according to his current status, he should be cautious in his words and deeds, so rashly

The behavior is also not allowed.

Who could this be from?

Seeing the gorgeous roses, Wang Zijun felt a kind of sour jealousy in his heart. Then he thought of Zhang Lujia. Although she had been divorced once, Zhang Lujia was still an undisputed urban beauty. Like this kind of peach

How come no one cares about such a mature woman?

If Zhang Lujia really chooses the path she wants to take again, what should she do?

Zhang Lujia seemed to have realized it. Although she was in a relatively simple party school, she still understood some rules. According to Wang Zijun's current situation, it was simply impossible for her to send flowers to herself.

If it wasn't from Wang Zijun, who would it be?

When several annoying names appeared alternately in her mind, she said to the young man who sent the flowers in embarrassment: "Please take these flowers back with you. Just say that I am not interested in accepting them."

Zhang Lujia's words were actually a statement of attitude towards Wang Zijun.

There was some embarrassment on the young man's face. He had been doing business for so long and had never encountered such an accident. These hundreds of red roses were a big deal, and the young man naturally didn't want to let it slip away from his hands.

He was stunned for a moment, then he thought: "Ms. Zhang, the customer paid for these flowers. If they are not delivered, it will affect the reputation of the store."

Zhang Lujia is not an eccentric person, but this time she was unusually stubborn: "This is your business, I have the right to refuse, right? I'm sorry, I have something else to do, see you later!"

Mr. Zhang looked at this scene and said nothing. For someone like him who has experienced great storms, he really can't understand the emotional affairs of young people. It seems that the more ups and downs, the more endless aftertaste. Let them go.

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Seeing that the young man was still not willing to give in, Zhang Tianxin's temper suddenly rose. He stepped forward and pushed him: "My sister has already said that she refuses to sign for it. Leave quickly. If you keep talking, you may get beaten!"

Wang Zijun usually gave Zhang Tianxin a lot of advice for his rashness, but now he felt very comfortable after hearing Zhang Tianxin's domineering attitude. He smiled at Zhang Tianxin in a rare way, then helped Mr. Zhang and said: "Grandpa,

Let's not waste time here, it won't be good if we delay our meal."

Wang Zijun's car did not stop here, and the group got into Zhang Tianxin's newly purchased BMW off-road vehicle. Zhang Tianxin usually drove this car in a reckless manner, but this time he drove it cautiously for the first time. After all, the old man was sitting in the car.

It's inside.

Several people originally wanted to arrange for the old man to sit in the back, but the old man refused. Zhang Lujia tried to persuade the old man, but the old man forced him to say, "I have always liked sitting in the front row all my life. Now that I am old, you want me to change my rules?"

His good intentions were blocked.

Wang Zijun originally planned to sit in the front row, but ended up sitting in the back row with Zhang Lujia. Although the back seat of the BMW SUV was very spacious, Zhang Lujia's faint fragrance still penetrated Secretary Wang's nostrils from time to time.

In front of Mr. Zhang and Zhang Tianxin, no matter how sympathetic Secretary Wang is, he can still behave himself at this time.

"Grandpa, let's go eat fish. There is a new fish soup restaurant next to our unit. The fish is very good." Zhang Lujia was very familiar with the old man's appetite and suggested it as soon as he opened his mouth.

Just when Wang Zijun was about to agree, a slippery little hand sneaked into his big hand.

However, at this time, he had to sit upright, and he must not show any signs of anything strange, so he rubbed his little hand vigorously.

A gentle handshake, everything is left in silence.

The car soon saw the fish soup restaurant that Zhang Lujia was talking about. Just as Wang Zijun and Zhang Lujia helped Mr. Zhang get out of the car, a black Mercedes-Benz slowly parked next to Zhang Tianxin's car.

"Teacher Zhang, I didn't expect to meet you by such a chance." A man in his thirties stepped out of the car. This man was not too tall, but his clothes gave him the aura of a successful man.

Zhang Lujia looked a little ugly when she saw this person. She forced a smile and said, "Hello, Mr. Chu."

Mr. Chu didn't seem to regard himself as an outsider. While greeting Zhang Tianxin, he greeted Mr. Zhang with a smile, and said with a smile: "Oh, if I guessed correctly, you are Mr. Zhang.

Old man, since I was a child, I have admired seniors like you who have sacrificed their lives and blood for the development of our country. I am truly lucky to see you today!"

Mr. Zhang glanced at Mr. Chu, smiled and said, "He's just an old man." At this point, he glanced at Zhang Lujia and said, "Jiajia, let's go eat."

"Old man, it's my luck to meet you today. No matter what, you have to give me a chance to treat you to a meal and fulfill my wish." Although Mr. Chu had already heard what Mr. Zhang said.

Indifferent, but still posted with a smile.

Some people are very good at talking, and what they say makes you unable to find a reason to refuse even if you want to. At this time, Mr. Chu is such a person. It seems that if you don't let him treat you, you are ignorant.

generally.

"Old Chu, let's wait for another day. Today is a private dinner..." Zhang Tianxin glanced at Wang Zijun and persuaded Mr. Chu softly.

Mr. Chu seemed to have noticed the way Zhang Tianxin looked at Wang Zijun. He glanced at Wang Zijun, frowned slightly, and then said with a smile: "Tianxin, my respect for the old man is no longer two days a day."

Oh my God, I finally met grandpa. You want me to miss this opportunity, but you can’t help me!"

Wang Zijun has been watching Mr. Chu's performance. Although he kept saying that he admired Mr. Zhang very much, Wang Zijun found that this man's eyes had been fixed on Zhang Lujia. What happened from the time he left the Zhang family until now

Wang Zijun knows that this is definitely not a coincidence.

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