The environment of the West Hill Villa is indeed elegant, the night is quiet, and the moonlight is dusk and complete.

Zhang Zijian was half-leaning on the head of the bed, with a large pillow behind him, and a thin blanket covering his waist. There was an ashtray on the bedside table with four or five cigarette butts in it.

At this time, Zhang Zijian still had one in his mouth, his brows were furrowed, tonight the old lady's words made him unable to understand, he had to work hard to think about it, digest these things, and if he didn't understand, he had to think about it!

The old lady said that there was about to be a change, and the future of the Zhang family lies in him, and this responsibility is big enough. After the change, what will the old lady come to Zhang Zijian doesn't know, what Zhang Zijian thinks is, how many years can a political marriage support the Zhang family in the future? A short couple of decades is fine. What about later? The old lady of the Chen family can't work for another few decades, right? In a few temporary years, he sacrificed his whole life, Zhang Zijian was measuring this. In fact, he really doesn't understand the circle in politics, the alliance of big factions brings huge benefits, not a few years or decades, as long as Zhang Jianguo's generation has a smooth transition, the old men will push Zhang Jianguo to occupy a certain position at the top after they retreat, and this is another few decades. At that time, no matter what happened to the three generations, the excellent candidates for the three generations had already been selected and ready to take over.

This marriage is a basic cooperation of the big factions, and they all assist each other.

Zhang Zijian's ears sounded again, and what the old lady said sounded again, and Deng Lao gave a vague point. In this way, Zhang Zijian has entered the eyes of Deng Lao and helped the Zhang family to draw the strings, if this is an ancient time, it is a holy decree! Staying now, with his old man's words, can Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Chen not listen? Besides, Zhang Chen followed Deng Lao in Dabie Mountain in his early years, a political worker and a soldier. Deng Lao's right-hand man will be disobedient, isn't this still related to the future of the two families?

His head hurt a little, and Zhang Zijian used his hand to massage his swollen temples with his left hand. Thinking too much about complicated things, I changed my mind to think about something else, who knew that my mind was full of cold beauty, Zhang Zijian subconsciously pulled the blanket up. Suddenly, I thought of a smile, which was deeply imprinted in Zhang Zijian's mind.

"How nice it would be if she kept smiling like that all the time! It's better than being a cold man all day long! That smile is kind of cute, no! I went to my dad after the holidays, but what about her? Wouldn't we have a chance to meet? Hey, drag it out! It's better that way, and there are more reasons to say no. Zhang Zijian thought so, and this guy also began to change positions. When I think of beautiful women, this guy is excited!

"I finally have someone I like, and let the family honor of bullshit fly! This can be regarded as a great mandarin duck! What if I just persisted? The old man is worthy of being a political worker, and a few simple words made me fall into contradictions, not because I saw something different, nor because I was wolf-hearted. Current events are pressing! You said that you Zhang Jianguo didn't get a certificate back then? How passive I am! Like you, still want to play abandonment? Qianqian! It's not that I hate it! I'm really conflicted! O God! Advise me! ”

Zhang Zijian didn't know what he was thinking, he wanted to scold the sky for a while, scolded the Zhang family for a while, and scolded his father for a while. The emotional matter really bothered Zhang Zijian, and he didn't know how to sue Dong Qian.

When Zhang Zijian had this kind of thought, he had already acquiesced to the family's arrangement, which was irresistible. Because he can't withstand the temptation of power, he knows the power that power brings.

Therefore, Zhang Zijian accepted this marriage that he didn't know how to do in the future.

"Marriage! Looks like I'm only sixteen! Isn't that three years older than me? It's a good year old to be three years old! The female junior holds the gold brick, I came to see how I got the gold brick! Alas, what a headache! I was so young that I was married. What is the legal age for marriage at this time period? Zhang Zijian thought nonsense.

Early the next morning, Zhang Zijian accompanied the old lady to have some breakfast, and the old lady saw that Zhang Zijian's eyes were a little dark and his eyes were a little bloodshot. The old lady asked, "I didn't sleep well last night!" ”

"Hmm!" Zhang Zijian nodded softly.

"What do you think?" The old lady ate relatively little, and after eating an egg and drinking a glass of milk, she wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and said to Zhang Zijian.

"It's complicated, I think a lot, but it's messy! Some don't make sense. I've thought about what you said about the interests of the family. Listen to your arrangement. But I have a small condition! ”

"Say!" The old lady put down the handkerchief, smiled slightly, and the wrinkles on her face slowly unfolded.

"It's acceptable to be married, but, until I'm officially married, please don't interfere in my personal life?" Zhang Zijian put down his chopsticks and said.

"Emotional matters, you deal with it yourself. But don't make some things too stiff. It's not good for anyone! We also need to check our lives. The times are different, and some corrupt people have been created, and I don't want you to be in it! The old lady's words once again made Zhang Zijian stunned. Looking back. Yes, you still have to monitor! Check, corruption, hey, this is a vaccination!

returned to his home from the Xishan Courtyard, and this journey made Zhang Zijian worry again, what is the criterion for people to be happy in life. There is joy in every class of fields. In his previous life, when he was still a small worker, Zhang Zijian was actually very happy to get that salary in order to get more performance.

I always fantasize about what I will do when I have money. House car, find a girl to marry. This was Zhang Zijian's plan back then. At that time, I used the Internet to chat and play during work, and I met a lot of little girls, and the girls in the bed changed a lot, but I didn't like them. Why wasn't it so entangled back then? This is Zhang Zijian's inner question?

Later, I watched some gossip news of the rich second and third generations, yearning for it, and even fantasized that if I was an official, I could drive a car rampant! This dream came true, and it would have been very happy. But where is the source of this happiness?

Dong Qian is a very simple girl, if she knows my future choice, what will she do, will she be strong?

Zhang Zijian decided not to tell Dong Qian for the time being, and the college entrance examination was about to begin, he wanted Dong Qian to have a good future and a good path.

Zhang Zijian also thought of the second wife, smiled self-deprecatingly, and smiled like that. That's disrespect for the first woman from this era, and it's better to keep the first love in memory!

Zhang Zijian stuffed himself in his room all morning, thinking about how to explain his departure.

"Let's keep a romantic memory!"

When I opened the closet, I saw the suit I bought for the first time, which had been dusty for a long time. Yes, it's been a long time. Although it has only been more than a month, Zhang Zijian feels as if the suit hanging in his closet has been hanging there for centuries.

Dressed very well, Armani's suit is a generous fit, and it is enviable when you look at it. This is a representation of money, this is a representation of power.

"I hope this time I can give Dong Qian a good memory. Even if it is a long-term pain, give her a short-term happiness. Zhang Zijian thought about it, so he called his uncle.

"Uncle, lend me 20,000 yuan! Emergency. By the way, give me a car. Stop me downstairs in an hour! When Zhang Zijian dialed his uncle's phone, he said very flatly.

"You, what kind of moth are you?" As soon as Zhang Jianjun heard this, his heart fluttered again, since this eldest nephew came to the capital, there have been many small things, and there have been several fights. I still need money this time, what are you doing? Cart! Will you not be able to open it?

(It's a bit tangled in writing.) After I got home last night, I lay in bed and thought about today's plot, this section is a fork in the road, if you don't go well, you may hit the street, you need to think about it. What's that, don't be angry when you see this, this paragraph was considered when it was conceived. It's a bridge. Many book fans have asked me if Xiao Qianqian is the heroine. I said no, I said Chen Hui was, and now the level is finally separated. But again tangled. What will happen to Qianqian in the future. It's hard to grasp. Book friends, help me choose! Sue me in the book review. Mistresses. It's still dusty, occasionally appearing in books, or it's still a hidden pit. Give me some pointers! I don't ask God, I ask you. Because according to everyone's wishes, I will make a choice! ）

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