The Pentium Era - South to North

Huijuan nestled in Zhang Chen's arms, and the two of them lay on the bed. Zhang Chen stroked her back with his hands and didn't speak for a long time.

Huijuan looked up at Zhang Chen from the bottom up and asked, Brother Zhang, what are you thinking about?

Zhang Chen shook his head and told her that he didn't think about anything and his mind was a little confused.

Huijuan understood. She sighed softly and asked, "Do you regret it?"

Zhang Chen was speechless. He also asked himself in his heart, did he regret it? If he had to do it over again, or if he hadn't drank so much wine at dinner and he was more sober, Zhang Chen felt that at that moment, he might stop and not continue, or he might not, and Zhang Chen himself didn't. grasp.

But now, nothing is possible anymore, everything that should happen has actually happened.

Zhang Chen said: "If there is anything to regret, I have done it."

Huijuan remained silent. From his words, Huijuan heard hesitation. Otherwise, he would have just said "no" and there was no need to say more.

The cell phone on Zhang Chen's bedside table rang. He turned around and saw that it was He Hongmei. Zhang Chen didn't answer it and had no way to answer it. He couldn't hang up the phone and could only let it continue to ring.

Both of them were silent. Except for the ringing of the phone, the room was completely silent. Zhang Chen longed for the ringing to be softer, but the ringing was like an alarm bell, swirling around the whole room. The sound hit the walls and bounced back, hitting them again. , as if they were in an empty valley at this moment.

Zhang Chen felt Huijuan's body trembling slightly, and her right hand grasped Zhang Chen's shoulder so tightly that her nails almost dug into her flesh.

Zhang Chen put his hand on her back and shook it gently, as if to comfort her that she was okay.

But the ringtone of his mobile phone has brought Zhang Chen back to the real world, a world he cannot avoid, and there are people he cannot avoid.

His mind was destined to become even more chaotic.

After the phone stopped ringing, Huijuan asked, "Is it Sister Hongmei's call?"

Zhang Chen said "hmm".

Huijuan still said: "Don't worry, I won't pester you. After today, I will be satisfied. Brother Zhang, can you spend this night with me?"

Zhang Chen's thoughts were messy, and he was still a little distressed. Zhang Chen thought of Huijuan's low, heart-rending screams in front of him. What is this? When such a woman lies in your arms, Speaking to you like this, Zhang Chen only felt ashamed. How could you be so virtuous and capable that you would let others treat you like this?

Zhang Chen felt a little sad, for Huijuan and He Hongmei. He felt that they were all good women, and he was the only one who was so evil. He saw that he was standing on a very high place, precariously, unable to get down or up, and he was stuck on the left and right. All kinds of difficulties.

Zhang Chen's chest was wet with Huijuan's tears. Huijuan said:

"Brother Zhang, I know I can't compare with Sister Hongmei. She is a college student and a designer, and her family is so rich. Who am I? I am just a poor girl from the countryside. Without your help, I would be here today. I don’t know anywhere, Brother Zhang, don’t worry, I said before..."

Zhang Chen bent his head, kissed Huijuan, and stopped her from saying any more. "What are you comparing?" Zhang Chen thought it was a bit funny. He Hongmei compared herself with Xiao Zhao, and now Huijuan came to compare her with He Hongmei. What about me? Who am I competing with?

Zhang Chen and Huijuan said, no, Huijuan, no, it's not because of this, but, I feel that I am in a dilemma now, the situation is very embarrassing, I don't know what to do, to be honest, I like it very much He Hongmei.

"What about me? Do you like me?" Huijuan asked.

Zhang Chen said: "If I say I don't like them, I would be lying to myself, but, do you understand, one person has no right to like many people."

Huijuan nodded and said, I understand, Brother Zhang, I am very happy that you said that. Really, you are not dealing with me. What I want to hear is the truth.

She wet her tears with her fingers and rubbed them on Zhang Chen's chest. After a while, Huijuan sighed:

"It would be nice if it could be the same as before."

"How was it before?" Zhang Chen asked.

"If a man could have two wives, I would be willing to be your little wife."

Huijuan said, no matter how confused Zhang Chen was, he couldn't help laughing.

Huijuan was anxious. She said seriously, that's what I really think. I will definitely be good to you and to Sister Hongmei.

Zhang Chen smiled and said, "How many of these messy things are there in your mind?"

Huijuan sighed: "However, Sister Hongmei may not be willing. Sister Hongmei seems not as easy to talk to as Sister Xiaozhao."

Zhang Chen thought that this was really a way to get him down from that precarious height. He also thought that if this was possible, maybe Xiao Zhao would have married Hongmei home, just like in "Six Chapters of a Floating Life" Like that.

Zhang Chen shook his head. He bent his head again, kissed Huijuan, moved her head away from his chest, and sat up.

"Brother Zhang, what do you want to do?" Huijuan asked.

Zhang Chen pointed to his head and told her, "It's a bit messy here. I'll go down for a walk and smoke a cigarette."

Huijuan lay there silently. She watched Zhang Chen put on his clothes and picked up a lighter and cigarette. In order to show Huijuan that she was not looking for a reason to lie to her, she went down to call He Hongmei. He didn't even take the cell phone on the bedside table.

It was already past two o'clock, and all the lights in the hotel garden were turned off. Zhang Chen stood at the hotel's entrance and looked outside. The early morning breeze was cool and pleasant. Zhang Chen took an ashtray from the coffee table in the lobby and left. After getting out, he walked to the edge of the swimming pool, sat down, and lit a cigarette.

In Zhang Chen's room upstairs, the lights were dark. Huijuan opened the curtains and stood in front of the window. She couldn't see clearly where Zhang Chen was below, but she saw a spark of fire burning brightly by the swimming pool.

Tears flowed down Huijuan's cheeks.

She thought about how much she was deceiving herself. How could a woman really like a man like she said, "I won't pester you?" In fact, in her heart, she didn't just wish she could be with Zhang Chen every day, she wished she could Hang yourself around his neck.

Huijuan wiped the tears on her face with her fingers and wrote Zhang Chen's name on the glass, and then her own name. The two names overlapped over and over again.

The tears kept flowing, so she kept writing. After writing, she finally started sobbing.

…

Zhang Chen didn't know how long he had been sitting by the swimming pool, but he had finished smoking half of the pack of cigarettes he had brought down. Zhang Chen sat for a while longer before getting up and going upstairs.

He walked to the door of his room. The door was ajar. Huijuan was afraid that Zhang Chen didn't bring the door card and the door would be locked. She folded a few pieces of hotel letterhead and stuffed them in the door lock. , when Zhang Chen pushed the door open, the folded letterhead fell on the carpet at the door.

The room was dark. Zhang Chen turned on the light and walked in. He looked inside and outside and found that there was no one in the room. He retreated to the corridor and walked to the door of Huijuan's room diagonally opposite. He saw light leaking from the crack in the door below. After getting out, Zhang Chen reached out to press the doorbell, but put his finger on the button and did not press it again.

He stood blankly for a while, sighed, and walked back to his room.

…

At around nine o'clock in the morning, the landline on the bedside table rang. It was Cao Minfang. Cao Minfang told Zhang Chen, Mr. Zhang, Jacques and Jason are waiting for you to have morning tea. They said you still have something to talk to them about, right? ?

Zhang Chen said yes, I'll be down right away and you arrange for them to order first.

Zhang Chen finished washing up in a hurry and looked at himself in the mirror. There were still red threads in his eyes. He blinked a few times quickly and then walked out of the room.

At the door of the restaurant, Zhang Chen met Cao Minfang. Zhang Chen asked, where is Huijuan?

"What time is it now? She and Lu Hong have already gone to Renmin Road." Cao Minfang said.

Zhang Chen walked into the box. Jacques and Jason were sitting inside. Jason and Zhang Chen said, Mr. Zhang, I have ordered for you. You can see what else you need and add more yourself.

Zhang Chen said thank you.

Zhang Chen sat down at a round table with three people sitting in a triangle. Jason himself wanted to talk to Zhang Chen about the wood villa in the botanical garden, the wood selection, and he also had to act as Jacques' translator.

Jason looked at Zhang Chen and asked, "Mr. Zhang didn't have a good rest last night?"

Zhang Chen knew that his eyes betrayed him. Zhang Chen was right, he was reading something too late.

Jason and Jacques looked at him and smiled strangely. Zhang Chen didn't know what they were laughing at, so he could only pretend not to see it.

When he went to the bathroom, Zhang Chen looked carefully in the mirror and discovered that there was a clear kiss spot on his neck. It seemed that Huijuan was really inexperienced. She probably didn't even know what a kiss was. Madara doesn’t even know.

Zhang Chen shook his head.

Zhang Chen turned up the collar of his T-shirt to cover his kiss spots. When he turned around to go out, he thought of the word "hiding something hidden", so he turned the collar down again.

However, when the three of them finished their morning tea and left the restaurant, Zhang Chen walked at the end and quietly raised his collar. I don't know if Cao Minfang saw it in front of him.

Zhang Chen said to Jason and Jacques, let's go, I will go to the scene with you.

The three of them arrived at the preparation office of the Tropical Botanical Garden. Zhang Chen called the bosses of several construction teams over and asked Jacques to scold each of them one by one in front of him.

Zhang Chen asked several bosses, did you hear what this foreigner said clearly and just do as he asked? What you are doing is a key project in Sanya, not a chicken coop.

Several bosses looked at each other without saying a word. Zhang Chen continued, I will explain it to the finance department. If the foreigner does not approve it in the future, then the progress payment will be paid slowly, even if it is approved by the supervisor.

Someone shouted: "But this foreigner's requirements are really too high, and this job is too difficult."

Zhang Chen scolded: "You have the nerve to say that, but you don't even look at the wages paid to you. The reason why I give you such a high wage is to make you work hard. It's true that foreigners have high requirements, but that's just His normal standards are the same everywhere. Are you supposed to be a little worse than those in other places?

"Also, every time you rework according to his requirements, has the job been completed in the end? It has been completed, right? Why didn't you ask yourself like this from the beginning? Didn't you find this rework yourself?"

The several bosses looked at each other. Although they had complaints in their hearts, looking at Zhang Chen, who usually smiled when they saw him, his words were so unpleasant today, so they didn't say much.

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