Zhuang Xinrong was stunned, then smiled and said, "You shouldn't have calculated again, have you figured out what you have done?"

Yang Zixuan was a little worried. He really didn't want to be a charlatan, especially if he didn't want to pretend to be a charlatan in front of Zhuang Xinrong, so it would be even worse in the future.

I can't really tell Zhuang Xinrong that he was reborn. He had already met her in his previous life. In that case, he would not doubt that Zhuang Xinrong would throw him to Qingshan Mental Hospital...

"You really believe that I counted on my fingers. In fact, I have been paying attention to it silently for a long time and spent a lot of time studying your life experience. I angered your brother just to see you. In short, all this is what I have planned for a long time." Yang Zixuan took a sip of tea and decided to make up a story.

Zhuang Xinrong first looked suspicious, and while thinking intently, she asked tentatively, "Is all what you said true?"

"Of course it's all true." Yang Zixuan nodded.

"It's a pity that you don't go to the Oscar to win the gold medal. With your outstanding acting skills, you can definitely get a very good award." Zhuang Xinrong suddenly laughed. After a while, she said, "Forget it, I won't go and ask the bottom line, but I don't believe that you have been following me silently, but you really understand me, just..."

Zhuang Xinrong was about to say: It’s quite worth my appetite.

Suddenly, I felt that this was a little unreserved, especially from a girl's mouth, who was not very reserved. "What do you think?" Yang Zixuan didn't give her the opportunity to stop talking.

"Nothing." Zhuang Xinrong shook her head.

Yang Zixuan went back to the topic just now and said, "By the way. Are you thinking about what I just said?"

"What. What?" Zhuang Xinrong was slightly ecstatic.

"It's your brother and yourself's security issues." Yang Zixuan didn't know whether the historical trajectory would change, so he not only had to guard against Zhuang Honghui being kidnapped, but also against Zhuang Xinrong's possible accident.

For some reason, he always takes special care of some women he had come into contact with in his previous life, perhaps because this is a reminder of evidence of his life.

"Security issue? Do you think my security situation is very bad?" Zhuang Xinrong smiled. Although the mainland mayor in front of her left a good impression on her, she didn't think Yang Zixuan could point fingers at her security situation.

"My security situation and my brother's security situation are all designed by the top international security masters. You may think my security is very loose, right? But in fact, if you don't believe it, get up and take a look..." Zhuang Xinrong pulled Yang Zixuan to the windowsill, stretched out her finger, pointed out a black Toyota in the opposite aisle, and smiled. "That's a modified car. Do you see the person who looks at me from time to time? He is responsible for the warning of the outermost... He is very clever. He has a strong intuition, and some dangerous people can be filtered out by him.

"The second is close-fitting security. Just near this box, as long as I greet you, someone will appear immediately within thirty seconds..." Zhuang Xinrong smiled and turned her head to Yang Zixuan and said, "How about it, do you think my security will have problems? My brother's security level is the same. Do you think he will have problems?"

Yang Zixuan first broke free from her hand, and said slowly, "Tell me your security design, aren't you afraid that I will be ill-treated against you?"

Zhuang Xinrong realized that she was a little enthusiastic. Her face seemed to have a fever, spreading from her face to her ears. She was so beautiful under the light...

Yang Zixuan was a little lost. He is worthy of being a princess and socialite in the circle of wealthy people. He was a princess who had received invitation letters to the New York socialite dance party. She exuded a noble atmosphere from head to toe...

Yang Zixuan touched his nose. Such a woman could only forget each other in her previous life, and she didn't even dare to fantasize about her.

But what about this life?

Yang Zixuan himself didn't know it.

"Is the plan a bad thing? Do you know?" Zhuang Xinrong's eyes suddenly became a little charming. Although she was older than Yang Zixuan, she looked three points younger than Yang Zixuan. She was wearing a student uniform and said that she was a student girl, no one would disbelief.

"I'm not sure in the future, but now I feel that I dare not make ill plans..." Yang Zixuan drank some red wine.

"Why?" Zhuang Xinrong's eyes and tone were very plain.

"Why? I'm worried that your two layers of security inside and outside will make me a sieve." Yang Zixuan smiled, "I'm even more afraid that your father will settle the score with me..."

"He doesn't care about my private life." Zhuang Xinrong added.

Yang Zixuan's heart moved. How could the two of them speak so closely?

Now it's more like he's playing hard to get.

However, Yang Zixuan knew that Zhuang Xinrong was extremely loyal and could not be easily moved. In her previous life, after she divorced, she never got married because she had not found a suitable partner.

The gesture Zhuang Xinrong now showed must be testing whether his intention was really for her money and people?

"Wouldn't talk about this topic? I have a girlfriend, and I have to report the details of this meal to her when I look back. I am not good at lying. If there is anything hidden during the report process, which makes her mistakenly think that I have done something that I am sorry for her, it will be too late to regret." Yang Zixuan said with a smile.

"Is that so? I didn't expect that Zixuan, you are still a wife, to be in charge of Yan." Zhuang Xinrong smiled and stopped talking about this topic.

"Let's adjust some music?" Zhuang Xinrong played the piano well and volunteered to play some music. There happened to be a grand piano in the private room. If there are guests and needs, there will be a special pianist to play it.

The two of them did not call the pianist to come.

"I think I should be the first person in the mainland to enjoy the treatment of Miss Zhuang playing the piano, and I feel very honored." Yang Zixuan said with a smile.

Zhuang Xinrong played a song like a little girl.

Slap sex.

Yang Zixuan clapped his hands and said with a smile, "I am worthy of being a nobleman with professional music cultivation."

"I don't like the word aristocrat. Although some people have taught me these etiquettes since I was a child, I hate this kind of step-by-step life and I'm very annoying. Do you know?" Zhuang Xinrong showed a hint of disgust.

Yang Zixuan nodded. It turns out that every family has a difficult sutra to recite. Zhuang Xinrong also has her own past worries.

"How about I'll play you a song?" Yang Zixuan said with a smile.

"You?" Zhuang Xinrong was a little surprised, a little surprised and surprised, and smiled, "You can play the piano too?"

"Let you laugh at Xinrong." Yang Zixuan made a gentleman's move and thought to himself, no wonder someone in his previous life said that playing the piano well is indeed a must-have for goddesses. It seems to be true now.

"Then Xinrong listened with sternness." Zhuang Xinrong smiled, "I should be the first girl to listen to you playing, right?"

Yang Zixuan shook his head and smiled, "But you have heard me play the richest girl, this should be correct."

Zhuang Xinrong couldn't help but smile knowingly, "Zixuan, you are really good at speaking. You just open your mouth and don't know how many girls you have deceived?"

Yang Zixuan knew that he could not get involved in this problem. He played gently, and the classic "firstlove" composed by Utada Hikari for the witch's conditions. This classic song that has not been published yet...

The gentle rhythm and faint sadness are in line with Zhuang Xinrong's mood after a relationship and a wrong marriage...

Before I knew it, I slowly indulged in this wonderful melody, thinking about the past, thinking about the past...

Before she knew it, tears had soaked her clothes, slipped from the corners of her eyes, and fell onto the table.

Before she knew it, the music stopped and she didn't even notice it until Yang Zixuan left the piano, returned to the table, and asked, "Xinrong, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay..." Xinrong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I'm a little out of control, sorry..."

Yang Zixuan took a few tissues and handed them to her, saying, "If I had known that it would have caused you tears, I would not play this song..."

"No, it's very good. I want to listen to it again. What's its name? Is it your composer? Why haven't I said it before..." Zhuang Xinrong took the tissue and wiped the crystal tears on her face.

"This is a friend's composition, I don't have a name yet, I call it firstlove..."

"A good name, first love, firstlove, why did you give it this name? Is there any allusion?" Zhuang Xinrong looked like a curious baby.

"You also know that I am a mayor, who is in charge of cities with millions of people. There are many stories every day, some of which make you funny, some of which make you difficult, and some of which make you cry. In fact, when I hear this song, I think of a story about teacher-student love, sister-brother love, taboo love..."

Yang Zixuan told her the fictional witch's condition story. It was a classic in the glorious era of Japanese dramas. Yang Zixuan had watched it in his previous life...

"It's great, it's a discussion of the confrontation between love and social constraints..." Zhuang Xinrong said slowly, but thoughtfully, "I like this song very much. Can I buy the copyright with your friend?"

Yang Zixuan's heart moved and suddenly remembered Xu Jing. Xu Jing wanted to continue to develop, but he could not use Zhuang Xinrong's springboard. He immediately said, "I'll go back and discuss it with her. It should be fine."

"That's great." Zhuang Xinrong smiled, her eyes looking at Yang Zixuan, but her eyes changed a little.

After the two of them had dinner, Zhuang Xinrong said, "Why do you come to my house to sit there? My brother hates you a little because of the previous incident. I just happened to mediate. Don't really make a grudge because of this little thing like sesame and green beans."

"Our cadres in Hong Kong have to report their whereabouts to the main responsible leaders." Yang Zixuan said. Of course, he wanted to meet Zhuang Honghui. If he could meet Zhuang Lunto, he would at least expand his connections and circle of contacts.

"Then call him to report, just say, go to my house, your leader shouldn't be so unreasonable, right?" Zhuang Xinrong smiled and walked away two steps away, asking him to call.

"Hey, Governor? I'm Yang Zixuan." Yang Zixuan called him.

Pi Buping took the phone and was studying today's investment results with several major municipal leaders such as Ye Zongliang. He sent someone to call Yang Zixuan over, but when Song Jingcong said that he had gone to have a meal, he felt that Yang Zixuan was a little unemployed, but unexpectedly Yang Zixuan called.

"It's me."

"Governor, Miss Zhuang invited me to dinner in the evening. She should have told you personally, but the invitation is urgent, so there is no hurry."

"It's okay, are you back now?" Pi Buping said slowly. Put down the research materials in his hand.

"Maybe it's going to be late. Miss Zhuang invited me to her house as a guest..."

"Her family? Is the dealer?" Pi Buping was shocked. Unexpectedly, Yang Zixuan really put on the line. If he really put on the line, it would be like his circle of friends expanded again, which is surprising news.

When Ye Zongliang and others heard this, they all pricked their ears and listened.

"Yes."

"Okay, you can be a good guest. It's best to say a few words to Mr. Zhuang and introduce our Nansu. Let him and his Hong Kong business circle come to Nansu more to invest, okay?"

"Try to live up to what you want."

After hanging up the phone, Pi Buping found that the room was a little boring.

"Governor, does Comrade Zhuang Lundo have any flaws?" This time, the investment promotion group led by Pi Buping came to Hong Kong. The first stop was to meet Zhuang Lundo at the Chang'an General Chamber of Commerce. Unexpectedly, Zhuang Lundo did not meet with Pi Buping and others because of some emergencies.

"Yes, it can be considered a mistake. Mr. Zhuang's daughter invited our Comrade Zixuan to visit the banker..." Pi Buping tried to speak calmly, not wanting to stimulate Ye Zongliang.

But when Ye Zongliang heard this, his heart was filled with waves. Why was Yang Zixuan stealing the limelight again? What kind of virtue is he? Why was he so popular with Zhuang Xinrong and invited him to visit his home? This is really incredible.

Ye Zongliang couldn't figure it out, so he forced a little smile, "Governor, is this not good? Our investment staff and customers are so close to each other?"

"It's okay, if you don't have a closer relationship with the merchants, how can you succeed? Everyone listened to it. As long as there is no conclusive evidence to prove that Comrade Zixuan has problems with the dealer, don't gossip." Pi Buping was warning Ye Zongliang not to make small moves.

...

Yang Zixuan knew that Ye Zongliang would know this news sooner or later, and he would be jealous of Ye Zongliang sooner or later. Ye Zongliang has the ability, but his mind is not broad enough...

"Let's go to the company to meet my brother first. He should get off work at this time." Zhuang Xinrong looked at her watch.

Banker Xinhui Group is located in the most prosperous place in Hong Kong and is also the most concentrated place for Hong Kong banks, with traffic and crowds.

The Xinhui Group building stands in it. Although it cannot be said that it stands out from the crowd, it is also very eye-catching.
To be continued...