Chapter 69 Young Eagles Flying
"Chengzhi, guess what I saw just now?"
As soon as Huang Meiyun entered the door, she angrily threw her handbag on the sofa and looked at her husband.
"What's wrong? What did you see?" Zhang Chengzhi had an apron tied around his waist, and the vegetable leaves in his hand were still dripping.
"Your classmate's son is named Wang Zhuo. He is in our corridor, holding a girl and kissing her!" Huang Meiyun said in a snorted voice: "I have reached my hands under my skirt! I will have to get the needle hole tomorrow!"
Huang Meiyun has been losing weight recently, so she didn't take the elevator. Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked into the corridor, she saw a pair of young men and women warming up at the corner of the stairs. She put her hands under her skirt and said that she exaggeratedly, but it was certain to touch her thighs.
Zhang Chengzhi was stunned and asked, "Did they see you?"
"The little girl didn't see me, but Wang Zhuo saw it, and she still smiled at me!" It was exactly this that made Huang Meiyun feel uneasy. She felt that Wang Zhuo took her seriously.
"No." Zhang Chengzhi was a little puzzled: "His house is upstairs. When he goes home, he will think about it. Why do he have to do this in the corridor?"
"Where is there any excitement outside when doing it at home? They must have calculated that no one walked into the corridor at this time, so they hid there quietly."
Field battle? Zhang Chengzhi suddenly realized: "Wife, I remembered it! Wang Zhengdao was dropped out of school because of this, and he was also the partner of the vice principal's son, in the woods behind the school!"
Even Wang Zhuo didn't know about this secret. It was because this incident was too gossipy that more than twenty years have passed, and Zhang Chengzhi can still remember it now.
"It's true that you have a father and a son!" Huang Meiyun asked in a question: "Chengzhi, then do you think they can still do that in the corridor?!"
"That's not sure." Zhang Chengzhi never minded trying to figure out others with the most malicious guesses. He sneered: "He can do that kind of thing, how good can a son be?"
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If Wang Zhuo heard the conversation between Zhang Chengzhi and his wife, he would not know what he would think. In fact, he just pulled Gan Lin into the corridor for a few minutes and then let the person go. He wanted to take the person upstairs and linger for a while, but he was in a hurry to get the notice home.
People feel refreshed when they are happy, and two notices bring the boy and girl to an excited state. Unfortunately, Gan Lin has to go home soon, otherwise something might really happen today.
Recently, Wang Zhuo and Qiu Lu have studied jade every day and learned a lot from this professional. It is already a gateway to the professional field.
Qiu Lu's business is still the same. He occasionally receives a few calls or makes an appointment with the buyer to see the goods in person, but his ability to express himself is really average, and his business is not smart enough, so he has not even completed a transaction.
Basically, he has given up the idea of starting a business. Anyway, the appreciation of jade can completely make up for his losses during this period. In addition, Wang Zhuo gave him two million super red envelopes, so there is no need to rush to find a job.
In fact, if you want to find a job, Wang Zhuo can give it to him now. The jade cabbage alone is enough for him to work for more than a month. In addition, the pile of untouched wool materials, even if there is too little jade in it, it is enough for him to work for one or two years.
In the corner of the garage, Feilong was not honest when he watched the movie, and from time to time he screamed such a big, satisfying comment.
Qiu Lu carved a small area and compared it carefully with the clay model. Seeing Wang Zhuo drawing lines on a piece of wool with powder slices, he asked, "Wang Zhuo, what are you going to school if you want to do with these materials?"
Wang Zhuo put down the powder films and smiled and said, "Take them over and hire a few people to make them into finished products, open a store and sell them slowly."
"With your current assets, it's not impossible to do this." Qiu Lu nodded thoughtfully.
"Are Brother Qiu interested in joining the group?" Wang Zhuo took the opportunity to throw out an olive branch.
"Okay." Qiu Lu's reply was unexpectedly refreshing: "Just let me have the material to make and make money."
"Then it's just a matter of determination?"
"One word is certain!"
The first strong horse was tied to Wang Zhuo's chariot, which was simple and neat and natural. On the one hand, it was because of the harmonious relationship between the two, and on the other hand, it was because Qiu Lu was too simple and felt that the two million would be enough to spend a lifetime, so he became without desires and no desires.
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The last summer vacation of my senior year of high school was unrestrained and it was over in a blink of an eye.
Since changing the number of mobile phones, there have been many fewer inexplicable phone calls and text messages, but spam messages and a ringing phone call are still affiliated services of China Mobile. I guess it is impossible to avoid changing the number a few more times.
In recent days, calls have gradually increased. As admission notices at all levels are issued one after another, class reunions are frequent. Many times, Wang Zhuo and Gan Lin are the protagonists of the party.
Since Guan Yingying left last time, she has never had time to come back. She has been busy learning to manage business with her father all summer, flying around between major cities from time to time.
Fortunately, Wang Zhuo is going to Jiangzhou to go to school, which is Zheng Shichen's frontier outpost and can meet frequently in the future.
Qi Fei went to Hong Kong, and then returned to Guangdong without stopping to attend a ten-day exhibition. It is estimated that it will not be possible to return to Jiangzhou until early September to deal with some of the things accumulated in her studio.
Wang Zhuo was a little funny to find that everyone seemed to be able to get together again, but the location was changed to Jiangzhou, a larger stage.
"Wang Zhuo, Wang Zhuo!"
Early in the morning, Fei Long rushed into Wang Zhuo's garage studio and shouted excitedly: "My supplementary registration notice has been released, and finally a school is willing to ask me!"
"Which school is so unhappy?" Wang Zhuo smiled and put down the special issue in his hand. This thick color printed album was sent by Qi Fei from Hong Kong. It can reflect the latest international jewelry trend and is something that cannot be seen in the mainland.
Feilong said proudly: "It's the school I chose to apply for. They finally got a keen eye and turned around and asked me again!"
"I think there are other students who are not going to go, so they leave you with an empty space, right?"
Fei Long snorted and said, "No matter what, I can go to Jiangzhou anyway, the Oriental Pearl, the Bund, the big butt foreign girl, I'm coming!"
Wang Zhuo shook his head angrily: "When you can study abroad, then think of foreign girls. In Jiangzhou, you won't even be a black girl."
"This time I'm in the same school as that bastard Cheng Gang again." Fei Long smiled and said, "By the way, when will you buy a ticket? Do you want to take a plane or a train?"
Wang Zhuo shook his head: "Let's drive there, Brother Qiu and me."
"It's good to drive. If you take the highway, you'll arrive in the whole day." Feilong nodded: "I'd better take the highway. I heard from others that I have to buy two tickets by plane."
Chapter completed!