Dote on your wife first: Husband, don’t be too bad

Zhang Zijin stood in front of this not so unfamiliar big villa, with bright lights and music playing in front of the gate.She returned to China today, and returned to China with Zhang Zijin.

A beam of light shone at the door, Zhang Zijin took her hand, and walked in to meet everyone's gaze.

Zhang Zijin is wearing a skirt with a water-red pattern, a V-neck, hips, ankles and skirt.The color of water red is very positive, and it complements her skin Sai Xue.The waist and chest are very close-fitting, making him look graceful and moving, making people unable to move their eyes away.

Zhang Zijin took Zhang Zijin to greet the elders in the family, and when he introduced his fiancée to everyone, Zhang Jinting had already been toasted with wine, and his dark eyes were brighter than usual.

His facial features are handsome with thick eyebrows and big eyes. The young Zhang Zijin used to be very proud that her elder brother Zhang Jinting had a reassuring good looks.

"Young Master Zhang," Zhang Zijin patted Zhang Jinting on the shoulder.He is also a high-ranking official, and Zhang Jinting has known each other since they were young, and they are barely friends.

Zhang Jinting smiled and clinked glasses with him, exchanged a few words of greeting, and smiled slightly when looking at the woman in his arms.

Zhang Zijin gently introduced to Zhang Jinting, "My fiancée, Zhang Zijin. Zhang Zijin, this is Young Master Zhang."

Zhang Zijin nodded slightly towards Zhang Jinting, "Young Master Zhang, long time no see."

Zhang Jinting still smiled, as if he was no different from the outsiders present, but the fingertips holding the wine glass turned slightly white due to the force. "Congratulations." Without sarcasm or contempt, he said the most beautiful words in the most sincere tone.

Zhang Zijin smiled.Both of them stretched out their hands at the same time and shook them lightly. Zhang Zijin's eyes were full of smiles, but Zhang Jinting's expression became quite cold.

Zhang Zijin fiddled with the champagne in his hand a little absent-mindedly, "Thank you," without sincerity.

Zhang Zijin turned his back to the crowd, and he didn't even want to show Zhang Zijin an expression, so naturally he didn't speak.

Zhang Zijin just smiled and got used to it.

Not far away, Zhang Jinting narrowed his eyes slightly, his deep gaze made people unable to see emotion, he noticed it since he came in, Zhang Zijin, Fenghua's successor.

He has been in contact with Zhang Zijin several times. Although Zhang Zijin is personable and smiling, his smile always carries a kind of alienation, coldness, and arrogance.

They were already engaged, when Zhang was in the United States, and in the few years since Zhang Zijin left.

This realization made Zhang Jinting very unhappy, two groups of anger appeared in his eyes, as if his most precious thing was not only coveted by others, but also did not belong to him anymore.

Feeling the hot gaze, Zhang Zijin raised his eyes slightly, and soon met Zhang Jinting's displeased eyes, Zhang Zijin was startled, his gentle face was full of alienation, facing each other from a distance, and drank another cup.

Zhang Jinting also looked away, and returned a glass politely.

Zhang Zijin just lowered his head to eat, and didn't notice that the two had already fought.

Zhang Zijin took the napkin and gently wiped the corners of Zhang Zijin's mouth, still smiling gently, only Zhang Zijin noticed that the coldness in Zhang Zijin's eyes was even stronger.

Zhang Jinting narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his handsome face exuded a dangerous aura.

At the end of the banquet, Zhang Zijin, as the host, naturally wanted to see off the guests at the door, and Zhang Zijin was by his side.

When Zhang Jinting left, Zhang smiled and said goodbye to Zhang Zijin, but the coldness in his eyes was even more intense.

After Zhang and Zhang sent off several groups of guests, Zhang Zijin sat in the lounge for a while, then she quietly left through the back door and walked back slowly.Zhang Zijin left a note for Zhang Zijin, telling him to leave first.

There is endless darkness behind him, there are few pedestrians on the road, and the dots of neon lights can't warm the heavy night.The night is lonely, and the silent streets are cold.Zhang Zijin took off her pair of hats and walked back step by step with bare feet. At some point behind her, a gray Cayenne appeared and followed her very slowly.

Zhang Zijin was a little tired after walking for a while, and was about to stop to call a car, but saw a car parked behind him.Zhang Jinting sat in the cab with a cold face, neither near nor far.

Not long after, a taxi came. Zhang Jinting still stared at Zhang Zijin coldly. Zhang Zijin didn't dare to look at Zhang Jinting any more, so he got in the car and left.

the next day.

Zhang Zijin has already submitted a job application to the Zhang family. If he wants to join the Zhang family, there should be no big problem.

When I got home, I found that there were more than a dozen missed calls on my mobile phone, all from the same person - Fu Qingchun.

"Where are you?"

"Home."

"Come to Guomao, I'll be waiting for you here."

Dressed up, Zhang Zijin went downstairs and went out, looked up at the place where Zhang Jinting parked in the morning.The car is gone, Zhang Jinting should have left.

Zhang Zijin had a feeling that he had been away for too long when he first entered China World Trade Center.Fu Qingchun was found after several turns and eight turns.

"78 minutes." Fu Qingchun looked at the watch, frowned but still looked at me with a smile, "You Miss Zhang really have a hard time waiting."

Zhang Zijin took the menu and handed it to Fu Qingchun, beckoned the waiter to come over, and said to Fu Qingchun, "Order whatever you want, and I will make amends."

Fu Qingchun took the menu and flicked through it, but still didn't buy it, "I really admired you at Zhang's house yesterday, you dare to provoke Zhang Jinting." Although Fu Qingchun was sarcastic to Zhang Zijin, Zhang Zijin knew that she was Really care about yourself.They grew up together, shared a crush when they were girls, and of course quarreled, but their relationship is still as good as ever.

Facing her, Zhang Zijin took off his disguise, "I have already submitted a job application to Mrs. Zhang, and I should go to Mrs. Zhang for an interview in a few days."

Fu Qingchun leaned on his head, put his elbows on the table, looked at me with raised eyebrows, and was silent for a moment, "Have you thought it through?"

Zhang Zijin nodded and drank his coffee with his head down.

The coffee was already cold.Cold coffee, even if it was sweet and greasy before, is very astringent now.

"You have already decided, what else can I say." Fu Qingchun shrugged.

"Wish me success."

Zhang Zijin's assistant gave Zhang Zijin a black Armani suit.

The Armani brand is actually not suitable for Zhang Zijin.Picky format, streamlined tailoring, it is easy to hide the edge of people.

The sharpness in the eyes, coupled with the domineering but feminine black body, the natural charm brought out by the curly hair.The two are neutralized and seamless.

After the Zhang family changed hands, they experienced a major change of blood. Few of the current employees recognize Zhang Zijin.

"Miss Zhang, I have seen your resume. With your qualifications, you can have a better development abroad. Why did you choose to come to Zhang's?" The interviewer in front of him was a middle-aged man with a slight bald head. Also had a beer belly.But there was a hint of wisdom in his eyes hidden behind glasses.

"Would you believe me if I said that I want to climb to the top of the Zhang family?"

Except for the short paragraph at the beginning, the whole interview process went smoothly.When it was over, he stood up, "Congratulations, Miss Zhang."

The financial part is given to Zhang Zijin. It is not big, but you can see the street outside.

Seeing the metal template with his name written on it appear on the door panel, Zhang Zijin suddenly felt as if he had passed away.

Staying in the quiet office for a long time, a fear rose in my heart amidst the silence.

Entering the Zhang family, Zhang Zijin was also terrified.

At this time, someone knocked on the door and came in.

"Please come in."

Director Zhang entered in response, a shrewd woman with unspeakable calculations and scheming under her professional attire.

"Miss Zhang, this is the annual basis of our department for the first half of the year. There is also this detailed list of internal shipping rates. I hope you can calculate it before tomorrow, in triplicate."

Assigning such a heavy job right away is really a cannibalistic capitalist.

Zhang Zijin held up a standard smile, "Okay, I will deliver it to your office tomorrow." Zhang Zijin took over a thick dozen of year-based and internal shipping rate detailed bills.

Zhang Zijin began to worry about these thick documents.

Zhang Zijin cheered up 12 points and continued to work hard.Hurry up and hurry up, and finally finished it before get off work, and I was too tired to lie on the office.

Zhang Zijin was only going to take a nap, but when he woke up, he was awakened by the ringing of his mobile phone.

Zhang Zijin came to his senses, took his bag and left.Zhang Zijin didn't want to meet anyone, and some senior senior uncles naturally recognized Zhang Zijin, they took the staff elevator all the way down to the first floor, got out of the elevator, and ran towards the door.

At noon the next day, Director Zhang invited Zhang Zijin to dinner. Although Director Zhang didn't say so, it was not difficult to infer from her expression that she was very satisfied with Zhang Zijin's report.

Zhang Zijin is in a good mood. Even though this job is dispensable, in Zhang Zijin's view, being recognized by others is something to be happy about.At 5:[-], Zhang Zijin got off work on time.

The weather was fine, Zhang Zijin was going to go shopping, and when Zhang returned home, it was past midnight.Zhang Zijin was holding bags of various sizes in his hand, which contained things to buy for Zhang's father and Li Yi, and the most exaggerated Versace dress.

How to open the door is really a big trouble for Zhang Zijin who has two hands.Zhang Zijin put the things on his right wrist on the ground, and took out the keys from the bag with his free hand. The action was a little urgent, and the things fell out with a "crash".

The keys also fell to the ground.

Zhang Zijin was discouraged and had no choice but to bend down to get it.

A hand appeared in my field of vision, with well-defined knuckles, beautifully manicured nails, and a slight callus on the tiger's mouth.

Zhang Zijin already knew who the owner of the hand was.

Zhang Jinting.

I had to accept my fate, the one standing in front of me, holding my key in his hand, and the one with an expressionless face was none other than Zhang Jinting.

"Please, give me back the key."

Zhang Jinting glanced at the key in his hand, and then inserted the key into the slot.

The door opened.

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" After asking, he went straight to the door.

Zhang Zijin was left alone at the door, not knowing what to do.

"Coffee with a sugar cube."

Zhang Jinting was still arrogant and ordered Zhang Zijin like a waiter.If Zhang Zijin hadn't been more tactful in the past few years and knew how to advance and retreat, Zhang Jinting would have been kicked out a long time ago.

"There is no coffee at home." Zhang Zijin took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and handed it to him.Zhang Jinting didn't reach out to take it, but just stared at the diamond ring on Zhang Zijin's hand, his eyes were so hot that it seemed to burn a hole in Zhang Zijin's hand.

Finally, Zhang Zijin gave a dry cough, withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and sat opposite Zhang Jinting.

"Why did you enter the Zhang family?"

"It's just self-reliance." Under Zhang Jinting's gaze, Zhang Zijin suppressed the fear in his heart.

"A high-achieving student from Cambridge came to Zhang's to work as a middle-level white-collar worker." Zhang Jinting smiled lowly, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

Zhang Zijin didn't want to talk to him more, Zhang Jinting's sense of presence was too strong, Zhang Zijin's hands trembled unconsciously.

"Whatever you think, I'm telling the truth."

The next second, Zhang Jinting stood up suddenly, walked around the coffee table, supported his body with his knees, and approached Zhang Zijin. The distance between the two was instantly reduced to the minimum. Zhang Zijin couldn't bear his aggressive eyes and turned his head away.

"Is Fenghua going to close down?" Zhang Jinting retreated to the sofa and sat down. "The eldest lady of the Zhang family, the elegant young lady, wants to come out to support herself."

Zhang Zijin ignored Zhang Jinting's sarcasm, and pierced his fingernails into his palms, trying to keep himself awake so as not to fall into Zhang Jinting's trap.

"It's so late, I still have to rest, Mr. Zhang can do it himself." After speaking, Zhang Zijin got up and went to the bedroom.

Zhang Jinting cursed in a low voice, and suddenly fell on him.Zhang Zijin didn't have time to react, and his head hit the door frame with a "bang".Zhang Zijin groaned in pain, and stared at Zhang Jinting angrily.

Zhang Jinting sighed and kissed Zhang Zijin himself.

Zhang Zijin struggled hard, but to no avail, Zhang Zijin raised his knees and attacked Zhang Jinting.Zhang Jinting couldn't dodge in time, and was hit firmly. He bent down and cried out in pain in a low voice.

"Don't think I'm still the same Zhang Zijin," he said, closing the door vigorously.After a long time, Zhang Zijin fell to the ground weakly after hearing the door closing louder than before.

After a long time, Zhang Zijin got up to take a shower and climbed onto the bed to sleep.

"Sister Zhang, Zhang Zijin, Zhang Zijin!"

Zhang Zijin was stunned for a moment, then turned around, just staring at the street outside the window in a daze, wandering for a long time.

Turning his gaze back to the desk, he only flipped through a few pages of the document, but didn't read anything.

"what happened?"

The intern who just arrived sat down on the reception chair opposite Zhang Zijin, "Is that Maybach yesterday your boyfriend?" His eyes were gossiping.

"You came to me to talk gossip."

She shrugged resentfully, "Director, I want you to go to her office."

Zhang Zijin knocked on the door, "Come in", a young and nice voice.

Zhang Zijin pushed the door open and walked in. A man was concentrating on the stock chart on the LCD screen.

It was none other than Zhang Jinting.

"Are you still used to work?" Zhang Jinting seemed to have forgotten who wanted Zhang Zijin to resign yesterday.

"It's okay." Zhang Zijin's answer was obviously too formulaic. "Where's Director Zhang?"

Zhang Jinting seemed a little dissatisfied, and frowned, but only for a moment, and quickly recovered.

"This is for you," Zhang Jinting picked up a beautiful bag behind his back, "The one from Blue Mountain is much better than the instant Nestle in the tea room."

"Boss Zhang and I don't seem to be close yet, you want to give me an expensive gift."

"Heh," Zhang Jinting looked back at Zhang Zijin, "I put it here, if you don't want it, just throw it away."