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Huating's affairs can no longer be delayed.

It is estimated that Lao Sun will bring a four-meter long knife to Jiangcheng to chop over Zhang Xiaojian.

So Zhang Xiaojian decided on the day after tomorrow's flight, and after a nap, there was only one day left before departure.

Today, he planned not to go anywhere, so he stayed at home for a good day, but in the morning Yan Ci came to the villa.... After talking about a lot of things, Zhang Xiaojian's head hurts.

He told Lao Wang before that the establishment of a group was not a joke, but that he really planned to do so.

After all, he has more and more industries, and it is estimated that there will be more in the future.

Zhang Xiaojian does not intend to manage it himself, but there must always be a headquarters to facilitate the management of various companies, and the group's affairs are forced to be quick.

This time he went to the imperial capital, he didn’t plan to go back empty-handed. When the time comes, he will inquire with Lao Sun to see if there is a good investment. He will also complete the system tasks by the way. Of course... what must not be forgotten is to see Chen Ning and listen Said she joined the crew and was filming.

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

So Zhang Xiaojian decisively browsed through horror movies, thinking of the way Mo Zhu would plunge into his arms when he saw a horror scene, he felt that life is so beautiful...

What kind of acquisition, what kind of business... It's really annoying to have money to spend.

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Lao Wang did not wear the suit he bought yesterday.

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

This Friday, half a day at the school, many parents gathered at the door to wait for their children to finish school. The busy traffic of small merchants and hawkers formed a lively scene.

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

Because he was not tall, he had no other choice but to find a flowerbed that could be used as a stepping stone to stand on it, and looked at it foolishly for a long time.

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

Of course she is 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 still be a good match to stand beside her, but he didn't, and he would never stand beside her again.

She also looks better than before. I don't know if it is a dressing problem or because she can put on makeup better than before.

But Lao Wang didn't like her who is good-looking now. The yellow face woman in his memory was his favorite so far in his life.

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

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

Before it was too late to look back, Lao Wang's daughter walked out of the group of children in front of the school.

The little girl is not tall, has a slightly fat body, and some babies do not have the same smiles on their fat faces. She hung her head and came to her mother's side.

Lao Wang followed...not the end, he just wanted to look at his daughter more, because he was going to the imperial capital, and he shouldn't return to Jiangcheng before the second instance.

God seemed to have heard the wish in Pharaoh's heart, and the mother and daughter walked into the KFC and sat down by the window.

Lao Wang just stood by the side of the street, watching the mother and daughter finish their meal bit by bit, and then left in a car.

This process took half an hour, and he was satisfied because he watched it longer than expected.

Then Lao Wang went to a bookstore near the school according to his original plan, and found a book named "Music Appreciation" among the books in the music category.

After flipping through it, he found that he could not understand at all...

Don't understand music, how about appreciating wool?

The more and more headache Pharaoh subconsciously scratched his hair.

And the reason why I want to buy this kind of book, Lao Wang wants to do a good job of the position Zhang Xiaojian gave him.

The reason why he wanted to do the position Zhang Xiaojian gave him was because he was embarrassed to accept the salary only if he did it well, and only with money, could he take his daughter back to him more convincingly.

So... he finally bought a copy of "Basic Music Theory"...

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Zhang Xiaojian, who is full of music theory, has just begun a beautiful afternoon when Lao Wang is studying the basic music theory.

The beautiful thing is that today's plain face is still beautiful, Ye Mozhu, who is simply dressed but has a beautiful figure, readily agreed to Zhang Xiaojian's desire to watch a horror movie.

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

Ye Mozhu carefully selected a domestic horror film. After casting the screen, the ultra-wide-angle TV in the living room began to broadcast the gloomy picture of the domestic horror film as always.

Zhang Xiaojian obviously felt a little timid about her.

This made him feel that his proposal was extremely wise. If nothing happens, then Xiao Mozhu will get into his arms.

With the sound effects, Ye Mozhu really got closer and closer to Zhang Xiaojian.

It’s just so dying. There is a pillow on the sofa. When it is obvious that it will be scary next, Ye Mozhu grabs the pillow and blocks it in front of his little face...

Zhang Xiaojian: "..."

This script is wrong, shouldn't it get into my arms?

Even worse things continue to happen.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Ye Mozhu asked nervously, but he dared not raise his eyes to watch the movie.

Zhang Xiaojian had to tell the plot: "It's okay, the heroine has hallucinations..."

The three major elements of domestic horror movies... suspicious, no plot, all relying on sound effects...

Zhang Xiaojian was not watching horror movies for the sake of watching horror movies, and then discovered that Ye Mozhu was really scared. This should have been a good thing, but if he was too scared, it wouldn't be...

Zhang Xiaojian became a narrator... explaining the dry plot.

"The heroine is mentally ill..."

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

"The heroine is rippling in the world of mental illness and cannot help herself."

"Well, in short, it's all fake...all her imagination."

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One and a half hours... the smelly and long domestic horror movie is finally over.

Zhang Xiaojian sat on the sofa stiffly and saw Ye Mozhu finally put down the pillow that blocked his sight almost all the way.

"Watch another one?" Ye Mozhu was still a little bit more interested.

"No!" Zhang Xiaojian looked resolute.

He finally experienced what it's like to watch a horror movie with his girlfriend, it's not as imaginable... and it's not romantic at all.

Especially Ye Mozhu... blocked his sight all the way, always asking Zhang Xiaojian what happened.

It’s not annoying. Another thing that makes people feel uncomfortable is that if the plot is good, he will have to suffer the blow of the domestic horror film Jiang Zhi, and endure watching the plot that he wants to vomit, while he has to explain...

And Zhang Xiaojian finally understood why Ye Mozhu gave up so many high-rated horror movies...Because of listening to the sound, it is still comfortable to listen to Mandarin...

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