"What did you say in reply? I wrote to you in the past, didn't you write me back?" Shangguan Yao's voice instantly raised a lot.

Zhang Hechuan reacted at this time, he smiled and said: "Then I will text you to write okay?" or let's meet, I can tell you in person, what age is it now, who still writes letters and circulates them, how troublesome it is, otherwise ......"

As soon as his words came to this, Shangguan Yao on the other end left a sentence: "Do you like to write or not?" ”

Then, there was a beep on the other end of the phone.

Obviously, Shangguan Yao was angry again.

Zhang Hechuan was a little crying and laughing:

This woman is just a nuisance, and she doesn't care about these forms.

As for why Shangguan Yao was so persistent in asking Zhang Hechuan to write a reply, it was not just formalism, she actually had a regret in her heart, that is, the reply letter that Zhang Hechuan wrote to her at the beginning, she couldn't keep it, and she didn't leave a memorial or something.

So she wanted Zhang Hechuan to rewrite a paper reply letter to her, so that she could keep it, and when the two of them were together in the future, or got married after graduation, she would take out this letter and read it after many years, it must be particularly meaningful, right?

Although he was not very willing to write this letter, he asked for it, and Zhang Hechuan could only obey it.

It's just that just after the National Day holiday, there were still a lot of things waiting for him as the squad leader to be busy, and it wasn't until more than eleven o'clock in the morning that he made up some time and hurriedly wrote a reply letter to Shangguan Yao.

It was precisely because of the rush of time that he wrote more perfunctory, and there was basically no valuable information in the letter, that is, he was very happy to see the words written by Shangguan Yao.

Regarding the establishment of the relationship between the two, or how the two should get along in the future, Zhang Hechuan did not say a word, this was actually his intention, after all, he still has a Zhao Yuanyuan, and he doesn't want to be too close to Shangguan Yao.

After writing the letter, Zhang Hechuan planned to go out at noon to deliver a letter to Shangguan Yao, but before delivering the letter, he went to the bank and checked how much money was in the card that Hu Siye gave him.

When he saw that there was a million deposits inside, he was directly dumbfounded.

In 2005, one million was a huge amount of money, this Hu Siye was really rich, and he actually gave himself so much money.

But it's understandable when you think about it, Hu Yaqi is his own granddaughter, it's too important to him, isn't his granddaughter's life worth a million?

As for what the money can be used for, he did not hesitate at all, and planned to invest it in the stock market, so that in another month, this money will give birth to more money.

After coming out of the bank, he was about to call Shangguan Yao, when Zhao Yuanyuan's phone suddenly called.

"Where are you, I'll come to the cafeteria to eat later, I have something for you!"

"I'm busy with something, what do you have for me?" Zhang Hechuan asked with a smile.

"You knew when you came, I wanted to give it to you this morning, but you didn't come to the cafeteria. ”

Zhang Hechuan originally wanted to find an excuse and say that he would go to her at night, but Zhao Yuanyuan's tone was very urgent, and he was also very curious about what Zhao Yuanyuan wanted to give him, so he said, "Okay, see you in the canteen at noon." ”

Fifteen minutes later, he saw Zhao Yuanyuan in the cafeteria, and what Zhao Yuanyuan wanted to give him was a hat.

The hat was made of wool, apparently she had woven it herself.

"It's getting colder, and I've knitted a hat for you these days when I'm fine. Saying that, Zhao Yuanyuan also asked Zhang Hechuan to bend down and put his hat on him.

The moment he put on his hat, Zhang Hechuan felt that his head was very warm, and of course, his heart was even warmer.

Thinking about his previous life, although he had also been in love, this feeling of being loved had never been, he was really glad that God gave him a chance to be reborn and let him be with Zhao Yuanyuan.

Although there were quite a lot of people in the cafeteria, Zhang Hechuan couldn't care about it so much, and directly hugged Zhao Yuanyuan in his arms.

Zhao Yuanyuan is also much more generous than before, not as squirming as before, she let Zhang Hechuan hold him, and did not push him away, just blushing slightly.

It wasn't until the ponytail came over after eating that the two separated.

What made Zhang Hechuan a little unexpected was that when the two of them were holding just now, as soon as his clothes were squeezed, the letter in his jacket pocket was squeezed out somewhat.

Although Zhao Yuanyuan didn't notice it, he noticed it when the ponytail came over.

When the three of them sat down to eat, Ponytail also pretended to buy drinks, and when she came back, she passed by Zhang Hechuan's side, she directly pulled out the letter from Zhang Hechuan's pocket, and then smiled evilly: "I look at this envelope like a love letter, are you writing a love letter to Yuanyuan? When are you going to hide it for her?"

Zhang Hechuan was dumbfounded at that time, and his heartbeat accelerated instantly.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and his psychological quality was excellent, so he pretended to be very calm and said: "This is indeed a love letter, but it is not mine, it was written by Wang Million to others." ”

At the same time, he also scolded the ponytail in his heart, this guy's hands are too long, no matter what, this is someone else's thing, she doesn't tell people to rob other people's things?

"Huh, didn't you write it to Zhao Yuanyuan?"

"Of course not, this is Wang Million's. ”

"Okay then, I'll give it back to you. Ponytail handed over the love letter, but when Zhang Hechuan stretched out his hand to get the letter back, she took it back suddenly, and then showed a suspicious look: "Wang Million, that big old man, looking at such a superficial person, he can still write love letters, why don't I believe it?"

"Look at what you said, why can't a million people write love letters, although he is relatively superficial and has a low mood, but it's okay to write some easy-to-understand love letters, could it be that love letters must be that kind of poetic and picturesque kind?"

"If you don't believe it, just take it apart and see if the payment on it is Wang Million. ”

The expression on Zhang Hechuan's face was very casual, but his heart was completely opposite, he was very nervous, he was afraid that the ponytail would really open the letter, he was actually gambling, betting that the ponytail would not open the letter.

Ponytail stared at the letter again, and handed it to Zhang Hechuan after finishing the matter: "Forget it, I'm not interested in his love letters." ”

Zhang Hechuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Zhao Yuanyuan and joked: "I haven't written a love letter to my family Yuanyuan yet, and I have to write a good one when I go back, otherwise it will be a waste of my good literary talent." ”

The ponytail glanced at Zhang Hechuan, and muttered, "Narcissism." ”

Although the turmoil of the love letter was thrilling, this made Zhang Hechuan also extra vigilant, and he should be more careful with Shangguan Yao and Zhao Yuanyuan in the future, otherwise it would be easy to expose the stuff......

That afternoon, Zhang Hechuan went to the stock exchange, originally wanting to buy a few more potential stocks, but as soon as he walked to the gate, he saw a familiar figure.

Although he is familiar with this person, he has no intersection with others, even in his previous life.

However, Zhang Hechuan was very excited to see him, and he felt that the opportunity to really make a fortune had come......