Zhang Xin had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions, and silently snorted coldly in his heart, the coldness in his eyes became even stronger. "Zhang Zijin now owns 41% of Zhang's shares. If I remember correctly, Mr. Zhang seems to only have 38% of the shares!"

The discussion among the directors grew louder.

Zhang Jinting nodded, "Mr. Zhang has a good memory!"

Zhang Xin didn't say much, and pushed Zhang Zijin to sit on the main seat, indicating that the meeting could begin.

Zhang Jinting didn't show much expression either, and just sat on Zhang Zijin's right side without saying a word.

The meeting went smoothly, except that Zhang Zijin felt a little bit on pins and needles, and the unfriendly gazes of several shareholders, as well as Zhang Jinting's gaze.

Zhang Zijin looked at Zhang Xin for help, and Zhang Xin pretended to be looking at the documents in his hand seriously.Zhang Zijin was helpless, how could this be causing trouble for Zhang Jinting?This letter is clearly a trick for me!

After the meeting, Zhang Xin shook hands and greeted all the directors with a half-smile and seven-point indifference.

Zhang Zijin only felt that he had clearly done nothing.Now his legs were trembling and his temples were buzzing.He didn't have the energy to deal with so many directors, so he had to stand beside Zhang Xin, giggle, and giggle at everyone.

When Zhang Jinting left, Zhang paused for a while in front of Zhang Zijin, and then left with an expressionless face along with his assistant.

Zhang Xin finally said that he was leaving, Zhang Zijin was so excited that he almost knelt on the ground and said, thank you Lord Long En!

Later, Zhang Xin commented on her performance today, "Your smile is so silly; and are you not used to wearing high heels? I saw you sprained your feet several times; as long as you stay closer to Zhang Jinting, you It started to feel unnatural, throughout the meeting, you kept rolling your eyes at me, what do you think I am doing, you read the documents, the reports, what can’t you see?” Zhang Xin knocked Zhang Zijin on the head with hatred, “But , The most important achievement today is that Zhang Jinting feels a little unnatural when he sees you!"

"Did you read it wrong? Zhang Jinting has facial paralysis all year round. Tell me, where do you see that he is unnatural?"

Zhang Xin sighed helplessly, "Of course you can't see anything, but I'm different, I'm also a man, I can understand him."

Zhang Zijin interrupted him before he finished speaking, "Yes, yes, you are the person who understands Zhang Jinting best in the world."

"You still don't believe it? Judging from Brother's many years of experience in the world, this brocade pavilion may not be boring to you!" After finishing speaking, Huan's body bumped into Zhang Zijin with malicious intentions.

"Zhang Xin, you are enough! What do you think you brought me to Zhang's today? I feel like a clown, surrounded by those old things!" Zhang Zijin pushed Zhang Xin away and glared at him.

"Little Zhang Zijin, that's really rude. Can you call them old people? You should call them Shibo!" Zhang Xin corrected Zhang Zijin in a good-tempered manner.

Zhang Zijin waved his hand to signal his surrender, "Okay, Shi Bo, let's go, Shi Bo!"

"The purpose of coming here today is not for those old things." Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zijin pointed at him, "It's impolite, I have to call Shibo!"

Zhang Xin took Zhang Zijin away and pointed to his hand, "I brought you here today to let those uncles know who is the right master of the Zhang family! Don't be confused!"

"Looking at those old things, none of them look like a good stubble." Zhang Zijin curled his lips, "And I don't like the way they look at me!"

"Who cares if you like it or not? If you want to drive Zhang Jinting out of the stage, this kind of little look is indispensable to you!"

Zhang Zijin was obviously not very interested, and said in a low voice, "Then can we drive Zhang Jinting out of the stage?"

"For those old people, it doesn't matter who is in charge, what matters is who can bring them greater benefits! You! You are still too tender!" Zhang Xin casually tapped Zhang Zijin's head again, "Let's learn from my brother!"

Zhang Zijin disdains.Zhang Xin rubbed her hair, "Hurry up and marry you off, so that we don't have to worry about it anymore! Hey, it's not easy to marry you off! Okay, okay, get in the car, and hurry to the second uncle's return." Before going home, send you back!"

Zhang Zijin got in the car, fastened his seat belt, anxiously, "My dad won't know?!"

"You're too naive, maybe Second Uncle knows about it now, and is rushing home non-stop, and wants to beat you up!"

Zhang Zijin hurriedly grabbed Zhang Xin's arm, "Second Brother, you won't leave me alone?"

"It's called Second Brother now, it's too late!"

"Ouba, you are just my sister!"

Zhang Xin smiled, "Don't worry, Second Uncle won't beat you to death!"

Zhang Zijin looked at Zhang Xin resentfully.

As soon as Zhang Xin's car left the Zhang's building, Zhang Zijin's cell phone rang.

A text message.

get off.

Zhang Zijin thinks on his knees now, such a brief order must have come from Zhang Jinting.Swallowing in embarrassment, he looked at Zhang Xin, "Someone told me to get out of the car."

Zhang Xin unlocked the car, smiled maliciously at Zhang Zijin, "Come on, he's been behind us all the time, let him take you home by the way."

Zhang Zijin hesitated and refused to get out of the car, "I'm not in danger, am I?!"

Zhang Xin pushed and kicked Zhang Zijin out of the car, "Don't get inked, get off!"

Zhang Zijin got out of the car anxiously, and as expected, he saw the familiar gray Cayenne behind him.

Zhang Jinting opened the car window and said to Zhang Zijin, "Get in the car!"

Zhang Zijin said slowly, Zhang Jinting said, "Hurry up, I don't want to be fined!"

After getting into the car, without saying a word, Zhang Jinting put down the central lock and drove straight out.

"fasten your seatbelt!"

Zhang Zijin began to fasten his seat belt in a hurry again. He only felt that the air pressure in the car was too low, and he didn't dare to talk to Zhang Jinting. He could only stare blankly at Feng Zhang outside the car window. : "Where are you going?"

Zhang Jinting was silent for a while, "Eat!"

A restaurant with a nice atmosphere, suitable for a date.

It's just an atmosphere between two people, not suitable for a date.

Zhang Zijin always has a distracted attitude, let alone dating.

The first few dishes have been withdrawn, and Zhang Jinting is sitting opposite Zhang Zijin, tasting foie gras, as if nothing had happened. I couldn't go on anymore, put down the knife and fork with a frown, raised my head and said, "Did the food disappoint you? Or did I disappoint you too much?"

Zhang Zijin was still in a fugue state, "What do you think?"

"Since you don't like French food, let's find another one."

Zhang Zijin snorted coldly, "Mr. Zhang, you think too much of yourself. It's not that the food is bad, but I can't eat it for you."

Zhang Jinting chuckled, "Why are you different from Zhang when you got into the car now?" Zhang Jinting tapped his fingers on the table, his voice was low, "Did Zhang Xin say anything to scare you? Just now I haven't recovered, but now that I have recovered, I dare to show my teeth and claws at me."

Zhang Zijin looked out of the window silently, not wanting to have more conversations with Zhang Jinting.

"Zhang Zijin," Zhang Jinting's voice was haggard and powerless. This tone successfully attracted Zhang Zijin's attention, "Am I still in your heart?"

Zhang Zijin was stunned, he didn't expect him to ask so directly.

It took a long time before she found her voice, "I was here."

"Heh," Zhang Jinting chuckled, the laughter was unusual, and also carried a deep sense of powerlessness.

There were only Zhang Zijin and Zhang Jinting in the descending elevator.The walls are so bright, one is silent and can’t tell what he is thinking, and the other is the sixth fugue. Halfway down the elevator, a lady walked into the elevator with a child. The child was very noisy. In the small elevator room You can run for several rounds without stopping.

The more the wife tried to grab the child, the louder the child laughed, which made Zhang Zijin feel more peaceful in his heart.

The heart was quiet and quiet, and I thought of the man next to me. He was still the same as before, but he seemed different.He just asked her, is he still in her heart?Is this something he wouldn't ask before, or is there something else this time.
"Beware!"

Suddenly someone shouted.

Zhang Zijin came back to his senses, only to see that noisy child tripped over his toy ball, and his small body rushed straight towards Zhang Zijin.

Zhang Zijin almost twisted her foot when she couldn't dodge it. At this moment, a hand stretched out and wrapped her arms around her slender waist.

Zhang Zijin looked at the stretched out arms and saw Zhang Jinting's face—there was no special expression on his face, it was faint, but his arm was obviously a little more powerful.

Zhang Zijin's face turned red imperceptibly.The moment Zhang Zijin and Zhang Jinting separated, the elevator arrived at another floor, and the elevator door opened in response.

Zhang Zijin was busy lowering his head to avoid Zhang Jinting's fixed gaze on her, and missed the momentary expression fluctuations on the faces of the man and woman outside the opened elevator door.

And when Zhang Zijin adjusted his expression and raised his head, the couple outside the door had already walked into the elevator.

actually
Yes.
Zhang Ziduan.
and Zhang Zijin.

When Zhang Zijin found Ziduan, Ziduan greeted Zhang Jinting very well, "Brother Zhang Jinting."

Zhang Jinting was also quite surprised, "Are you eating here too?"

As soon as Zi Duan was about to speak, Zhang Zijin covered his mouth and pressed down on the nearest floor, ready to go out.

Zi Duan finally got rid of Zhang Zijin's shackles, and shouted at Zhang Jinting, "Brother Zhang Jinting, come on." Then his mouth was covered again, and he could only make a whimpering sound.

"See you, Young Master Zhang." There was only Zhang Zijin's cold voice.

to the underground parking lot.

"I can go back by myself, don't bother Mr. Zhang." After finishing speaking, he planned to leave.

Before Zhang Zijin could react, someone had already opened the door for her and forced her into the car.

Zhang Zijin was surprised, "Zhang"

Before she could finish speaking, the person outside the door interrupted her coldly, "From now on, I will have the final say." After finishing speaking, he leaned down and sat in the cab.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Jinting had shifted gears and accelerated away.

I don't know when it began to rain outside, the car was driving faster and faster, the water under the wheels was splashed suddenly, and then fell down patteringly, Zhang Jinting's expression became colder and colder, and the indifferent silhouette falling on the glass window was blurred. The fragments cut by the raindrops.

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