Chapter Thirty-Eight: Conditioned

Watching the sunset fall like a child, several people at this time invariably looked into the distant future, who can know what, of course not.

After speaking, Ms. Zhang Chen mentioned that she also had a younger sister named Zhang Lihua, and Zhang Lihua was also Ms. Zhang Chen's favorite sister, who had been with Ms. Zhang Chen when she was a child, but then she couldn't find it unconsciously.

My sister may be an encounter in her life, but in the world where there is no trace, my sister disappeared again, and at the same time, Ms. Zhang's heart was taken away. Ms. Zhang couldn't tell how she felt at this time.

But there is always a sense of emptiness surrounding Ms. Zhang Chen, and she has been thinking about why the world treats her so much, and why her dearest sister has also left her.

The sun on the side of the mountain, the flowers next to the eyes, when the flowers rained down last year, the two of them happened to be young, looking at the clouds on the horizon, looking back on the good memories without knowing what to see.

And at this time, the memory is probably the most beautiful memory of the world, echoing in my mind. Looking at the hope and sorrow again and again, Ms. Zhang Chen couldn't help but bow her head in front of the world.

She doesn't know where Lihua's sister is now, all she knows is that she has a heart that treats each other, and at this time, everyone can't see herself and understand her own person and future.

Just as Officer Zhang turned his head and looked at whether the sun would rise again tomorrow, he couldn't help but feel teary-eyed. What will life be like tomorrow?

Wen Cun picked up the pocket watch in his hand, there was a photo of Ziya on it, and this photo also accompanied him silently for a long, long time.

Ziya also wanted to look at Wen Cun from time to time, hoping that Wen Cun could give him a message, but Wen Cun really didn't have much news. And the start date of school here is also coming, Ziya looked at the window outside the rain, eager to meet Wen Cun.

Wen Cun doesn't know where he is, where he is, only a little sustenance and remembrance in his heart. Ziya also picked up the pocket watch in her hand at this time, on which was a photo of Wen Cun, and when she gently stroked it with her hand, she said to herself that she didn't know: "When will Wen Cun come back."

I saw Ziya's mother calling her to come to dinner, and Ziya put away the pocket watch in her hand at this time. Ziya, who had just come to the dinner table, was shocked, there were guests at home today, but Ziya didn't know.

Ziya quickly sat down at the table, and her mother introduced her to her that at this time, their good friend and father's partner, and Ziya politely called her uncle at this time, and at this time, a middle-aged and rich man also said yes.

At this time, the mother who was next to her said that this was a meal prepared by her carefully, and Ziya also saw that her mother rarely cooked so many meals by herself.

The middle-aged and wealthy man's mother told her that her name was Wang Yue. When Wang Yue saw Ziya coming over at this time, he stood up and introduced himself, tactfully but politely.

Ziya wasn't very interested in this, people often came to the house, and Ziya was used to it and didn't pay much attention to this gentleman.

After Ziya's mother served the dishes, she told everyone not to be polite, just like her own family, but in fact, her mother was talking about Mr. Wang. Ziya knew, and Mr. Wang picked up the dish at this time, and looked at her father at this time.

Ziya's father toasted Mr. Wang, and Wang Yue at this time was also strange, but he made an exception and drank a few sips of wine. Mr. Wang and Ziya's father were talking about business at this time, but Ziya didn't say much interest in listening, and just ate by herself.

Wang Yue exchanged a few words with his father at this time and then turned around and picked up the dishes, he held them with chopsticks and chopsticks, at this time his father also revealed the business with Wang Yue in and out of his words, and at this time Wang Yue was still eating with his head down, and he said that today's food was delicious. After speaking, he put down the dishes and chopsticks, and at this time wiped his mouth with his hand, and asked for a glass of boiled water by the way.

Wang Yue turned to Ziya's father at this time, pursed his lips and said, "Mr. Du, I am very happy to have dinner with you this time, I think we will seek our own things in the business field, maybe the possibility of cooperation in the future will be greater." I am also looking forward to working with Mr. Du. ”

After Wang Yue finished speaking at this time, Ziya's father mentioned the matter of this engineering cooperation, vaguely revealing the willingness to cooperate with Wang Yue, and Wang Yue is also a smart person, so he naturally understands what Ziya's father is talking about.

At this time, Wang Yue started at a young age, and with his own intelligence, he gained a firm foothold in this fierce industry, and continued to expand his own projects. And Ziya's father Du Jiankang is also a leader in this industry, and he also relied on tenacity to gain a foothold in this industry in his early years.

Wang Yue is also a junior in front of Ziya's father Du Jiankang, and another important point is that Du Zijian thinks that Wang Yue is very similar to him when he was young.

At this time, Ziya listened to the conversation between the two, and was eating slowly. Wang Yue chatted happily with Du Jiankang at this time, and the latter said that the two of them were on a common topic.

After finishing speaking, Wang Yue turned his gaze to Ziya at this time, and Ziya belonged to the most beautiful kind, revealing a kind of color rhyme in her charm. The pink cheeks reflect the dark eyebrows, and the charming eyes under the eyebrows are always a little charming. Her wavy hair and a crimson dress dress, coupled with her whiter complexion, suddenly looked gorgeous.

Wang Yue praised Ziya after she left. He told Du Jiankang: "He is indeed rare to see a girl like Ziya, not only is she beautiful, but she also exudes a temperament." The two looked at each other and smiled one after another, Mr. Wang watched Ziya leave at this time, and he and Ziya's father entered the study.

After the two entered the study, Wang Yue walked to Du Jiankang's study at this time, he looked at several paintings displayed here, one of which was a beauty, Wang Yue stared at it for a long time, at this time Wang Yue looked at it carefully, and he saw that this painting was Ziya.

At this time, Du's father next to him continued: "This is a painting for Ziya by a friend when he came to their house once."

This painting paints Ziya's whole posture and body very beautifully, at this time, it seems to have a sense of secular beauty, the body that is constantly struggling, the shoulder on the side is vividly drawn, the body is covered with pointed hair, and the face turned around is very beautiful. At this time, Wang Yue couldn't help but praise: "This painting is very personal, he likes it very much."

And Du's father said that the owner of this painting has passed away a long time ago, and this can be regarded as a memory of his old friend. And Wang Yue asked that since his old friend at this time had passed away, he was afraid that he would not have the blessing to go to him to paint at this time.

However, at this time, Father Du saw that he liked it and replied: "Since this is the love portrait of the little girl, why don't you ask the little girl for her advice and see if she agrees to give you this portrait."

Wang Yue replied, "Okay." The two of them came down from the upper floors one after the other, and Ziya was in her room when she was called out by her father, who told her that Mr. Wang liked her portrait and wanted you to give it to him.

Since Ziya saw that her father intended to give her portrait to others, she agreed verbally, so she agreed to give it to Mr. Wang.

Wang Yue's driver has arrived, and Du's father asked him to pack the painting and send it to the house another day. Not long after he finished speaking, Mr. Wang rode away, and Du's father looked at the car in the distance, and a smile appeared on his face.