brother of space

Inside and outside Zhang Daoqin's house are two completely different worlds.Obviously when I was in the corridor, I could still see coal piles, baskets and garbage brooms everywhere in the corridors of many units.After walking in, there is something different about it.It's almost like traveling to another place.

It seems a bit exaggerated to describe this place as magnificent and magnificent. After all, this is a home, a home that is extraordinarily warm even though it is magnificently furnished.

However, the location and interior decoration of this home formed a strong contrast with the mottled wall on the outside where the age could be seen at a glance.

Even, how Zhang Jin looked at it, it didn't look like a family courtyard, but rather like the decoration of the small villa in the small white building where he lives now.After all, the houses of some urban family courtyards that I have been lucky enough to see are mostly like pigeon cages.

As for the house in front of him, the living room alone has an area of ​​at least fifty or sixty square meters.

Could it be because the space of this family courtyard is bigger?

As if sensing Zhang Jin's puzzled eyes, Zhang Yuanhang said with a smile: "Uncle is now in business, and he has many friends in this business. The house is small and there is no place for friends to stand when they come. This is the family courtyard of the power department, a house It is more than 90 square meters, so when I bought a house a few years ago, I simply bought the one next door. Now it is more than 100 square meters and nearly [-] square meters."

"My dad is an upstart." Zhang Daoqin said after him.

"Smelly boy." Although the words are true, most people now regard nouveau riche as a derogatory term.Just looking at Zhang's father's expression, he didn't have much intention to condemn his son.

Zhang Jin's eyes followed Zhang's father to visit the entire living room. The magnificent sofa was posted on the background wall of the sofa. The low-key brown leather sofa is like a king's throne, and there is a thick red-brown long sofa underneath. Wool rug.

It seems that this kind of sofa is the first choice of many rich people these days.A few images flashed in Zhang Jin's mind. They were the decorations in the homes of several wealthy patients that his grandfather saw when he took him to roam around during the summer vacation.

There is a huge crystal chandelier above the head, but because of the height of the floor, it is not as big as the hotel that Zhang Jin has seen. Because of the windows of the house, the light in the living room is still a bit dim during the day, so the crystal chandelier is not as big as it is now. A little light was on.It also makes the whole room feel more cozy.

Opposite the sofa, on the wall that seemed to be wrapped in soft leather, was a large TV that could be compared to a movie screen.

Under Zhang's father's guidance, Zhang Jin sat near the middle of the sofa.

"Thank you uncle."

"Haha, don't be polite. When you come to Uncle's house, you should treat it as your own. You are a guest invited by Uncle. If you are too polite and reserved, it will be my host's negligence." Zhang Father said and put the book on the glass The fruit basket in the middle of the coffee table was pulled over, pointed to four or five kinds of fruits in the fruit basket and said, "Eat some fruit. I don't know what you like, so I just prepared a few."

"Thank you." Zhang Jin glanced at it without moving, as if a little reserved.

Zhang's father finally realized that he was really too abrupt and presumptuous. With a face full of embarrassment, he plucked his short, burr-like hair with his hands, and said guiltily: "It really is uncle who is too presumptuous. But uncle I can't help it, you can't feel anything when you look at Uncle Zhang's face now, but if you see Uncle Zhang's face before, you will know what the Big Bang is."

Is it so exaggerated?Or the Big Bang?Hearing this word, Zhang Jin couldn't help looking at Zhang Daoqin.

But at this moment, he was grabbing an orange and eating Zhang Daoqin, and couldn't receive his inquiry signal at all, and was desperately trying to use the phone with his head down.

Zhang Jin had already seen the magic of this little thing at Dongfang Yao's side, so she wasn't very curious.Seeing that the other party was not looking at him, he withdrew his gaze.

Zhang Yuanhang was also speechless to his son, but he knew that his son was not very familiar with this little guest, so he could only go into battle by himself: "Xiao Zhang, don't look at him, the description of the big explosion of the planet is what this brat said , not to mention the facts, uncle can't refute it, uncle feels like he has been reborn."

"..." Zhang Jin looked at the other person's flat and tender skin, which was different from ordinary adult men's skin, pondered for a moment, and said, "Uncle Zhang, can I give you a pulse?"

"Take the pulse?" Zhang Yuanhang was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily, "Of course!"

Zhang Daoqin finally came to an end at this moment. Hearing that he wanted to feel the pulse of his father, he joined in and said, "Zhang Jin, you have to help my dad take a good look. What kind of disease is high blood pressure, fatty liver, and thick blood fat? on someone else."

"Shut up." Zhang Yuanhang glared at the cheater on the opposite side, and passed his hand eagerly.

The conditions did not allow so much attention, Zhang Jin could only signal the other party to put his hand on a supportive place, and then stretched out a hand to put it on it quickly.

After about 3 minutes, he slowly retracted his hand.

"How about Zhang Jin? Although my dad exercises every day, look at his big belly."

Zhang Jin's eyes stopped unconsciously on Zhang's father's big belly, and said seriously: "It's easy to accumulate fat when you have a big belly. Uncle, drink less beer in the future. Basically, uncle's body is quite healthy."

"Basic? What about the fundamental?"

... Zhang Yuanhang looked at his son speechlessly.

Zhang Jin hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Zhang Yuanhang has been in business for ten years. To get to where he is today, he is extremely good at slandering and watching. Seeing Zhang Jin like this, he knows that the other party may have something to say.

"Xiao Zhang, if you have anything to say, just tell uncle, there is nothing that uncle can't accept."

"What business does uncle do now?"

"Textile. For us in Beijin City, if we want to grow bigger, we can only generate income based on the geographical environment."

Zhang Jin stared at Zhang Yuanhang closely, and after the other party finished answering, said, "Uncle should have a lot of entertainment, right?"

Is this related to your body?A moment of doubt flashed across Zhang Yuanhang's face, but he still nodded.

"Can you insist on not going out to socialize for three months?"

"Persist for three months? This seems impossible." Zhang Yuanhang said, but then said, "However, I can persist for three months without drinking or drinking less."

Zhang Jin shook his head. After receiving the inheritance, he would no longer be as simple-minded as before. If it was before, he might easily tell Zhang Yuanhang the truth for Zhang Daoqin's sake.

But after experiencing what happened to Dongfang Yao, coupled with the inheritance memory he got, he knew he couldn't speak.

"Zhang Jin, is the food outside too oily? My dad's fatty liver is too serious?" Zhang Daoqin said on the side.

Zhang Jin shook her head. Seeing Zhang Yuanhang's face darken after hearing his son's words, she said with a restrained smile, "Uncle Zhang doesn't have a fatty liver, he just has a slight sign of high blood pressure."

"then you……"

"Now I can only tell Uncle Zhang that if you can't persist for at least three months and not socialize outside, then it is useless for me to say more. In fact, in your situation, you must not socialize outside for half a year."

"What's wrong with me?" Zhang Yuanhang's complexion also became serious at the moment, and he inadvertently caught sight of his son's contemptuous gaze, and when he realized it, his face flushed.

"..." Zhang Jin didn't have so many thoughts, stared at the other party for a while, and then said, "If your situation doesn't continue to worsen, if you just maintain it like this, you will have no problems for the rest of your life."

Is it a dark disease?Or what is the reason?Zhang Yuanhang felt that he must have suffered from some kind of disease that makes it difficult for men to talk about, otherwise the little guy in front of him would definitely not be like this.

No, in the next three months you must not be close to women!

However, as a doctor, the little guy did a good job of keeping this secret.

"Ding dong ding dong, ding dong!" When the people in the room were silent, the door bell rang.

Zhang Yuanhang signaled to his son: "Go and open the door."

Zhang Daoqin curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "No morals."

"You..." You brat, you, as a junior, can talk about my affairs.

Zhang Jin also understood the secret meaning of the father and son at this moment, but just endured it, and finally said nothing.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Daoqin's voice came from the door soon, but the tone was really bad!

"Who is it?" Zhang Yuanhang immediately got up from the sofa upon hearing this.

"Why can't I come?" This time it was replaced by a female voice, and the voice was very arrogant.

Zhang's father seemed to recognize the owner of the voice, and his pace was a lot faster. He walked to the door in a few steps, and saw the human standing outside the door: "Xu Ying, why are you here?"

"Brother Zhang!?" Outside the door, a woman who looked about thirty years old looked at the person in front of her in surprise, but her voice was full of uncertainty and surprise. "What are you doing?" Then, suddenly, the voice became crying, "Brother Zhang, I don't want to either. Huh..."

"If you dare to let her in, I'll go out right now." Before Father Zhang could speak, Zhang Daoqin's vicious voice sounded.

"Be safe and don't be impatient." Father Zhang slapped his son on the shoulder, looked at the woman's bumpy belly, and said with a smile, "Xu Ying, I said before that we are not suitable."

"Brother Zhang! You!" Xu Ying subconsciously reached out to support her huge belly.

There was no regret in Zhang's father's eyes, he even shook his head and said, "Besides, is it really okay for you to come here like this?"

"I, in my stomach, but..."

Father Zhang's smiling face suddenly became serious and indifferent: "Xu Ying, I won't say anything because you were my secretary before, but if you dare to talk nonsense, then don't blame me for being rude."

"Brother Zhang!" Xu Ying panicked. She knew the temper of the man in front of her, but before she left, he still treated her...

Why did she come back pregnant, but the other party looked like this?

Or……

Xu Ying couldn't help stroking her stomach.

"Hmph! I want to enter our house. Wait until you give birth to the baby and verify the DNA." Zhang Daoqin pushed Father Zhang away and closed the door behind him.

"Why do you meet all the best?" After closing the door, Zhang Daoqin turned around and said this to his father.

Zhang Yuanhang patted his head and said with embarrassment: "This is called knowing the face but not the heart."

"Tch, who is to blame for being so stupid? Just like you used to be, the one who fell in love with you must have fallen in love with your money. You were not with this woman back then, so you can only be said to be wise."

"Okay, okay, you have too much control, brat."

"Damn! Can we go to Longfeng's private restaurant for dinner tonight?"

"I can go, that person is with Xu Ying, just to play with her. Hmph!"

Zhang's father and son just stood at the door chatting gossip, without the slightest thought that there was a guest in the living room who was aired by them and listened to the whole live broadcast.

To be honest, this is the first time for Zhang Jin to know that the things shown on TV are not all random fabrications, but also based on facts. He actually saw the real version of the mistress. The Zhang family is just father and son.

It's just that no matter how indifferent Zhang Jin is, he still looks down on this kind of woman.

And according to Zhang's father and son, this woman seems to have something to do with Longfeng's private dishes?I just don't know if Father Zhang's drug addiction has anything to do with her.

In order to let Zhang Jin eat this meal comfortably, Zhang's father also worked hard. He sat at Zhang's house for a while, and then Wang Zishuai and several "Fu Er" who lived in the urban area and studied in the sixth middle school came. generation'.Although they didn't know Zhang Jin very well at school, everyone was considered a "man of the hour" in No. [-] Middle School, especially after Zhang Jin transferred to another department recently, and got closer to Wang Zishuai, everyone became familiar with each other.

It’s just that today’s Wang Zishuai doesn’t know what kind of wind it is, and he is extraordinarily enthusiastic. Seeing Zhang Jin’s excited and nervous appearance is like seeing a dog with big bones, and he almost scared the few who came together. Jump more than ten meters away.

Is this still their No. [-] middle school boss Wang who is the best at pretending?How come seeing Zhang Juren is like that dog seeing a fleshy bone and jumping straight at it?

Zhang Jin's movements were not slow either. When the opponent rushed over, he quickly dodged to a safe position, allowing the opponent to pounce.

Wang Zishuai simply bumped his head on Zhang's luxurious sofa and ate a dog's poop.

"Haha! Boss, what are you doing all the time? Why don't you see each other every day? Is there any need to be so excited? What's your lower limit?" Zhang Daoqin laughed unkindly.Although he vaguely knew the reason behind this, seeing Wang Zishuai's appearance was too exaggerated, and at the same time, it also gave him a sense of joy that empathized with him.

"What's the lower limit? I'm as wretched as I said." Wang Zishuai rolled over and sat up, with a serious wretched smile, "I'm here to express my warm gratitude to Zhang, can't you see it? ?”

Did not see it!Everyone shook their heads in unison. Based on what they knew about this guy, this guy's current behavior seemed to be trying to punish him.

Everyone's actions also made Wang Zishuai a little embarrassed, but his face has always been thicker than the city wall, and he smiled as soon as he turned his head: "It seems that my image of being wise and powerful is too deep-rooted in everyone's hearts, alas! But Zhang Juren, oh, no, classmate Zhang Jin, I really want to thank you today. If Uncle Zhang hadn’t invited you first, I would have invited you to go to school tomorrow to be unrestrained and unrestrained. However, even today we After dinner, I will go to school tomorrow, and next Sunday, I plan to invite people you know well to go to the Oriental International Hotel to have fun together."

"Boss, is it true or not?" Among the classmates, Ma Li looked excited.

Although Dongfeng International Hotel is located in Dongyang District of Beijin City, it is their first international five-star hotel in Beijin City!

That place, even if their family has money, they can't go to play casually.

Some people admired him, so naturally others poured cold water on him. Soon, a tall, thin boy with a height of about 1.7 meters [-], Dai Jun said: "Boss, don't you have financial difficulties all the year round?"

The perennial economic difficulties and the like are really not something to show off.Wang Zishuai glanced at Father Zhang, who had been standing and watching them all the time. He rolled his eyes and said, "What's wrong with the financial difficulties? I'm poor, I'm glorious! Compared with you, of course I'm in financial difficulties. And who said Is it necessary to pay for my treat?”

"Could it be that you're still planning to ask us Zhang Juren to pay for it?"

"How is it possible, my mother paid for it this time! Haha! Didn't expect that?"

real or fake?

A group of people who often played with Wang Zishuai were a little surprised.No, with their IQ, they can definitely guess the twists and turns.

It's just that the more they thought about it, the more they regretted it. If they had known that the beauty water was so miraculous, they would have bought a few bottles!It wasn't that they were short of the 500 yuan. Looking at the appearance of Zhang's father and son, and Wang Zishuai's performance, they deeply felt that they had missed a huge opportunity.

Judging by Zhang Jin's appearance, the beauty water might not be sold so cheaply as he said in the future.

Zhang's father, Zhang Yuanhang, simply sat there with a contemplative expression on his face. As far as he knew, Wang Zishuai's mother, Mrs. Wang, was actually pretty well maintained. At least in their circle of ladies in Beijin City, her skin was really young.

Now actually...

Although he hasn't seen him in person yet, who is this kid from the Wang family? If he can do such a thing, it must be the beauty water that shocked the Wang family.

His son's shouts sounded in his ears, and Zhang's father looked at the famous watch in his hand, and it turned out that it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.

It gets dark early in winter, so it's not too late to go out now.

So he yelled at a group of young people and went out in a mighty way. As for what he had thought earlier, it is not easy to bring it up now.

The Wang family's uncle's family heard that it is still a factory engaged in the pharmaceutical industry. If I, a textile industry worker, get involved, the chances of winning are not great.

Drinking is a must when inviting people to dinner. Regardless of the fact that everyone is seventeen or eighteen years old, in the families of these little guys, it is impossible to say that minors cannot drink alcohol.

So for the sake of safety, Zhang's father didn't dare to let a few boys drive to Longfeng's private kitchen by himself, so he simply asked the company to send a seven-seater high-end commercial vehicle, and specially found a driver, and then went to Longfeng's private kitchen.

Longfeng's private kitchen can be said to be a representative of a class in today's Beijin City. Those who can come here to eat must be of value, background and status.Otherwise, don't say that you have the money to eat here, you probably can't afford the entrance fee.

Because here is the entrance fee alone, that is, the so-called VIP card, which requires 100 million yuan to apply for.

100 million, for many ordinary people in Beijin City, that is an astronomical figure, money that they could never dream of earning in their entire lives.

But it doesn't mean that it is the same for some other people in Beijin City.

Therefore, the appearance and interior decoration of this building, which seems to be full of Chinese culture and poetic, should be similar to an ancient literati gathering place, but it is actually an alternative gold selling cave.