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Since Xiao Zhang Dong came to Ningyuan, his office will be cleaned every day, even the floor-to-ceiling windows that are not easy to clean because the floor is too high are also brightened.

After eating the second breakfast, Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu came to the office. He told Gao Qingsong and Liu Mei vividly what happened this morning.

I lit up the extremely mild incense, and heard Zhang Xiaojian say that when I was a junior, Liu Mei, who was wearing a white OL uniform today with a particularly exquisite line, turned around and said: "Little Si, I'm afraid I will become the Fourth Master."

Gao Qingsong held a cigarette in his mouth and didn't light it. He picked up the lighter and smelled the incense, then put it down again: "I really want to be a master. It depends on how my uncle is doing."

Ye Mozhu didn't understand the meaning of the two people's words too much, drank a glass of white water, and continued to read the speech draft of the Tian Chai Ren Project in the notebook. She was reading word by word in her heart to see if there were any problems in the sentence.

Zhang Xiaojian squinted his eyes and said: "So, the old man just used me to let the fourth uncle start managing all aspects of the relationship between the old Li family, right?"

"One point is clear." Gao Qingsong praised.

Liu Mei nodded: "The old lady also likes the plan to add chai people. Otherwise, he won't promise to help. It's just a coincidence this morning. The fourth uncle actually asked you to be a shield. With his old man's wrist, he naturally yelled at first. , And then even coaxed the fourth son to get on the boat, killing two birds with one stone."

Zhang Xiaojian smiled: "The old lady is really not at all confused. By coincidence, whether the fourth uncle can react to it, I won't say whether I stepped into the Li family's network at this step, and most of it was sinking in mud."

"It's also for his good. The old man has been in poor health these years."

Zhang Xiaojian raised his eyebrows: "Can there still be a drama of a rich and powerful dog?"

Gao Qingsong: "There are so many children, not to mention tens of billions of billions, just a set of broken houses, ordinary people don't fight for blood on the scalp, and see each other."

While talking, Liu Mei lowered his head and glanced at the phone before raising his eyes and said: "Zong Ren has sent a message. The time and place of the first three banquets have been sent. You have to practice ballroom dancing."

There was a noise from Zhang Xiaojian's cell phone at this time. He looked at it and said, "Don't say, the efficiency of the fourth uncle is about to become the fourth master."

"What's the matter?" Gao Qingsong asked, turning his head.

Zhang Xiaojian said: "He wants to bring the Director of Ningyuan Education Bureau to see me."

"When?"

"tomorrow."

Gao Qingsong said: "It's not surprising that they should have fully supported the issue of sending political achievements, but without the relationship of the Li family, the support might not be that sufficient."

Zhang Xiaojian said, "Isn't it okay for people to see us?"

Liu Mei said: "It's better to go to the Education Bureau."

Zhang Xiaojian nodded and returned to WeChat. After the agreement was made, he looked up and asked a fatal question that puzzled countless office workers every day: "What do you eat for lunch?"

Then silence...Always silent.

No one can answer this question that normally requires a full morning of thinking.

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Life is always as plain as water, and everything seems orderly.

Before it was time for lunch, Zhang Xiaojian took Ye Mozhu, who had been reading his notebook for a full morning, to the RPG club.

RPG will start the opening game of the Demacia Cup the day after tomorrow. Li Dong and the RPG club are preparing for the game.

There will always be endless roars in the BP room. I don’t know if BP tactics are being deployed against the opponent. The training games in the training room are also in full swing.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't bother them, but just asked, "How was your training record?"

Old Li Dong blushed, but he must tell the truth: "Not so good."

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes lit up, so this is great, and he casually asked, "How good is it that it's not so good?"

Realizing that he had accidentally told the true thoughts in his heart, he quickly coughed and changed his mouth: "No, it's not so good, how bad is it?"

Li Dong said solemnly: "I haven't won a game yet."

Zhang Xiaojian smiled slightly and slapped him on the shoulder and said: "Keep on it, no, keep working hard, you will always have victory."

What a heart-warming boss.

So, after Zhang Xiaojian walked around, Li Dong patted the table with red eyes: "We must take it the day after tomorrow!"

Zhang Xiaojian didn't know. He inspected the RPG club in his spare time. He only found out that Ye Mozhu was either looking at his mobile phone or his laptop this day.

He knew that she was looking at the various details of the Tim Chai Ren plan so that she could get started quickly after the plan was fully developed.

But... Zhang Xiaojian didn't want her to work so hard.

So after having dinner with Yan Ci and Xu's family of three in the evening, he studied the vinyl record player Liu Mei gave him two days before, and played for more than ten minutes. When night fell, Ye Mozhu was sitting on the sofa. When looking at the information carefully, a melodious music rang a little abruptly.

Ye Mozhu looked up and saw Zhang Xiaojian walked over with two glasses of red wine.

"stop looking."

"Then what?"

"It's better to dance."

Talking that Zhang Xiaojian walked around in a circle, um... I didn't see that it was a dancing posture, there was still some garlic under his feet, Ye Mozhu couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't flash your old waist."

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The lights in the mansion were all turned off, and only the stars outside the window splashed into it, like silver sand.

Zhang Xiaojian put on a suit and leather shoes, and Ye Mozhu put on the little red evening gown that he liked very much. The reason for the change was naturally because life requires fun.

There is a collection of waltz on the vinyl record. At this time, Zhang Xiaojian pressed the replay button and the prelude just sounded.

Zhang Xiaojian, who obviously doesn't know how to dance, is very proficient with his arms around his waist. Ye Mozhu, who knows a little bit of dance, immediately reminded: "Don't have to be so close."

Zhang Xiaojian ignored him, picked up Fan'er, and stepped on Ye Mozhu's high heels with one foot following the music.

Ye Mozhu didn't hurt even if she didn't step on it. She smiled. The red evening gift and the starlight of the night made her look more human than Huajiao. She also delicately hugged Zhang Xiaojian.

The two danced their own awkward dance steps, embracing each other in a romantic environment and atmosphere, and slowly rhythmic.

If you learn that dance practice is such a practice, Liu Mei who reminded them will definitely ask, are you practicing dance or are you?

But these are not important.

The important thing is that Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu are enjoying themselves at this moment.

I don't know how long they have been jumping like this, the music is still playing in sequence, and they are sitting on the floor in front of the brightest floor-to-ceiling windows.

Zhang Xiaojian glanced at the girl beside him and found that the picture was beautiful.

Ye Mozhu sat on the floor casually, his face illuminated by stars, and the high heels he took off were placed beside him, echoing the color of the glass of red wine on hand.

He didn't want to spoil this picture, so he just took a sip of red wine and didn't speak for a long time.