The matter of Huating can no longer be delayed.

It is estimated that if it drags on any longer, Lao Sun will come to Jiangcheng with a four-meter-long knife to cut down Zhang Xiaojian.

So Zhang Xiaojian booked the plane the day after tomorrow, and there was only one day left before departure.

Today he planned not to go anywhere, just stay at home for a good day, but Yan Ci still came to the villa in the morning.... chattered a lot of things, and Zhang Xiaojian's head hurt when he listened.

Before, he told Lao Wang that the establishment of the group was not a joke, but that he really had this plan.

After all, there are more and more industries under his control, and it is estimated that there will be more in the future.

Zhang Xiaojian doesn't plan to take care of it himself, but there must always be a headquarters to facilitate the management of various companies, and the group's affairs are imminent.

This time he went to the imperial capital, he didn't plan to return empty-handed, and when the time came, he would inquire with Lao Sun to see what there was to invest in, and complete the system tasks by the way, of course.. What I can't forget is that I want to go to see Chen Ning, I heard that she has joined the crew and is filming.

At noon, Zhang Xiaojian finally got rid of the annoying Yan Ci, and then sent a WeChat message to Ye Mozhu, and the two decided to watch a movie at home in the afternoon.

So Zhang Xiaojian decisively browsed the horror movie, thinking that as soon as he saw the horror scene, Mozhu would drill into his arms, he felt that life was so beautiful....

What an acquisition, what a business... It's really annoying to have money to spend.

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Lao Wang didn't wear the suit he bought yesterday today.

Instead, he returned to his previous appearance, and appeared in front of Jiangcheng No. 11 Middle School in ordinary clothes.

Today, Friday, half a day at school, many parents gathered at the door to wait for their children to get out of school, and the traffic of small traders and vendors formed a lively scene in front of them.

Lao Wang didn't squeeze in, even if it shouldn't be difficult to squeeze in with his weight, but he still stood far, far away.

Because he was not tall, he had no choice but to find a place to stand on the edge of the flower bed where he could step on his feet, and he looked at it stupidly for a long time.

I didn't see my daughter, but I saw her.

She is, of course, Lao Wang's ex-wife, a woman who used to dress as ordinary as him, but now wears a white professional suit.

Lao Wang suddenly thought of the Versace suit he took off yesterday.

If he had come in a suit today, he might have been a good fit to stand next to her, but he didn't, and he wouldn't stand next to her again.

She's also better looking than before, I don't know if it's a problem with her clothes, or because she knows how to wear makeup than before.

But Lao Wang doesn't like her who is good-looking now, and the yellow-faced woman in his memory is his favorite in his life so far.

So... Looking at her who was both familiar and unfamiliar, Lao Wang didn't have any waves in his heart.

He can now tell that she is no longer her, and the one in his memory may only exist in his memory in the future.

Before she had time to retrace the past, Lao Wang's daughter walked out of the group of children at the school gate.

The little girl, who was not tall, slightly chubby, and had some baby fat faces without the smile she had ever had, came to her mother's side with her head down, and then was taken by the hand, and walked across the road into the distance.

Lao Wang followed... It's not the tail line, he just wants to look at his daughter twice, because he is going to the imperial capital, and he shouldn't return to Jiangcheng before the second trial.

God seemed to hear Lao Wang's heart's wish, and the mother and daughter walked into KFC as far as they could see and sat down by the window.

Lao Wang stood on the side of the street like this, watched the mother and daughter finish their meals one bite at a time, and then left in a car.

It took half an hour, and he was satisfied, because it had taken longer than he had expected.

Then Lao Wang went to a bookstore near the school as originally planned, and found a book called "Music Appreciation" among the music books.

After flipping through it, he found that he couldn't read it at all....

If you don't understand music, how about appreciating yarn?

Lao Wang, who had more and more headaches, subconsciously scratched his hair, only to find that he had shaved his head yesterday and couldn't catch it at all...

And the reason why he wants to buy this kind of book is that Lao Wang wants to do a good job in the position given to him by Zhang Xiaojian.

The reason why he wants to do a good job in the position given to him by Zhang Xiaojian is because only if he does a good job can he be embarrassed to accept the salary, and only with money can he bring his daughter back to him more convincingly.

So.. He ended up buying a copy of "Basic Music Theory"....

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When Lao Wang was painstakingly studying basic music theory, Zhang Xiaojian, who was full of music theory, had just started a good afternoon.

The beautiful thing is that today without makeup but still beautiful, Ye Mozhu, who is dressed simply but outlines a beautiful figure, readily agrees to Zhang Xiaojian's wish to watch horror movies.

The two prepared coffee, melons and fruits together, and then sat on the sofa together.

Ye Mozhu carefully selected a domestic horror film, and after projecting the screen, the ultra-wide-angle TV in the living room began to play the gloomy picture of the domestic horror film as always.

Zhang Xiaojian obviously felt that she was a little timid.

This made him feel that his proposal was extremely wise, and if nothing else, Xiao Mozhu would fall into his arms next.

Accompanied by the sound effect, Ye Mozhu really got closer and closer to Zhang Xiaojian.

It's just that it's so good that it's not dead, there are pillows on the sofa, and when he obviously felt that the next thing would be very scary, Ye Mozhu grabbed the pillow and blocked it in front of his little face...

Zhang Xiaojian: "......"

This script is not right, shouldn't it be in my arms?

Even more wrong things continue to happen.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Ye Mozhu asked nervously, but he didn't dare to raise his eyes to watch the movie.

Zhang Xiaojian had no choice but to tell the plot: "It's okay, the heroine has hallucinations..."

Three major elements of domestic horror films.... Suspicious, no plot, all rely on sound effects...

Zhang Xiaojian didn't watch horror movies for the sake of watching horror movies, and then found that Ye Mozhu was really scared, which should be a good thing, but if you are too scared, it won't....

Zhang Xiaojian became a commentator. Explains the dry plot.

"The heroine is mentally ill..."

"The heroine finally found out that she was mentally ill. ”

"The heroine is rippling in a mentally ill world and can't extricate herself. ”

"Well, to put it simply, it's all fake... It's all what she imagined. ”

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An hour and a half... The stinking and long domestic horror film is finally over.

Zhang Xiaojian sat on the sofa with a stiff expression, and saw that Ye Mozhu finally put down the pillow that blocked his vision almost the whole time.

"Watch another one?" Ye Mozhu was still a little unsatisfied.

"Don't!" Zhang Xiaojian looked resolute.

He finally experienced what it was like to watch a horror movie with his girlfriend, and it wasn't at all like he imagined.... It's not romantic at all.

Especially Ye Mozhu.. blocked his sight the whole time, and always asked Zhang Xiaojian what happened.

Annoyed to say another.. What makes people uncomfortable is that if the plot is good, forget it, he will have to suffer the blow of domestic horror films, endure the plot that wants to vomit while watching...

And Zhang Xiaojian finally understood why Ye Mozhu gave up so many high-rated horror films... Because listening to the sound, or listening to the Chinese is comfortable...

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