Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Lilith stayed at CUHK for two days and then returned to Jinling.

When Zhang Xuan sent her to the airport, she publicly pulled him aside in front of Du Shuangling and said, "Shuangling is so smart. Husband, you have to keep up with her smartness, otherwise I will have no choice but to destroy this person with violence." So smart."

The old man knew that Lilith was secretly annoyed that the two actors had ruined her plan, so he smiled and comforted her: "We are only 23 years old. We will be together for a long time in the future. Don't worry about it."

"Hmph!"

Lilith hummed, then thought of something and asked, "Is the child in Mi Jian's belly a boy? Or a girl?"

Zhang Xuan looked at her doubtfully.

Lilith cast a flirtatious look: "Don't look at me like that. If I give birth to two children in the future, one of them will definitely have your last name Zhang."

Zhang Xuan asked: "Will your parents agree?"

Lilith said: "It's me and you, not my parents and you. Why do we have to agree to everything?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xuanlao was relieved. Regardless of the two actors watching not far away, he reached out and hugged her, "I've been waiting for your words."

Lilith went back to her words: "Is the child in Mi Jian's belly a boy?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "I didn't ask."

Lilith asked: "Did you not check it, or did you not ask?"

Zhang Xuan replied: "I don't know if the doctor told Mi Jian, but I didn't ask."

Lilith asked: "What if Mi Jian's first child is a girl?"

Zhang Xuan said: "Then let's have another one."

Lilith looked at him straight for a while, "Do you also prefer boys over girls?"

Zhang Xuan said: "No, Mi Jian is my first wife, and my family fortune is so big."

It would be a bit unkind to say these words in front of Lilith, but Mi Jian’s family background is not big, and there are some things that he does not intend to hide. Whether it is to Lilith today or to other women in the future, he must be open. For example, no one can think of using their family background and cleverness to win over Mi Jian.

Of course, if you treat Mi Jian like this, you will treat other women the same way in the future.

In a word, the future property distribution can only be given by Zhang Xuan himself, and women are not allowed to fight under various excuses. If someone quarrels with you and doesn't give him face, don't blame him for favoring one over the other.

Lilith seemed to have read through his thoughts and was not angry. Instead, she said: "I will also have a boy in the future."

Zhang Xuan smiled, reached out and patted the back of his hand, indicating that the time was up and it was time to check in and board the plane.

Lilith looked at the time, walked up to Du Shuangling and said, "Shuangling, I'm leaving then. Thank you for your hospitality these two days."

"good."

Du Shuangling is indeed a smiling tiger. It seems that Lilith's actions just now did not attract her attention, and her face is still smiling: "Call us when you get there."

Lilith and Du Shuangling hugged each other for a moment and then left.

When no one could be seen at the ticket gate, Zhang Xuan and Du Shuangling walked out of the airport side by side. They were talking and laughing, completely forgetting the scene just now.

Looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, Du Shuanglingyan smiled and said, "My dear, the weather is nice today. Let's go buy some winter clothes."

"Okay, listen to my wife."

For the next month, Zhang Xuan stayed at CUHK without moving.

Although he was married to Mi Jian, he did not give all his time to Mi Jian, but gave half of his time to the two actors. This was his attitude.

This is true now and it will be true in the future.

Even if he marries an actress and has children in the future, he will go to the capital to stay for ten and a half months from time to time, and will not neglect anyone because of whom he marries. Because in his opinion, the marriage certificate is just a symbol and cannot affect his determination to make peace between the two women.

This month, he gained a lot. Not only did I finish "Breaking Dawn", the fourth part of "The Twilight Saga", but I also started writing the sixth volume of "A Song of Ice and Fire", which gives me a full sense of accomplishment.

Xie Qi called.

Xie Qi said: "Boss, the American ABC TV station paid dividends for the first season."

Zhang Xuan put down his pen and asked curiously: "How much is it?"

Xie Qi looked down at the report and said, "$47 million."

Zhang Xuan thought for a while and asked: "How much dividends did we get from the first season of Game of Thrones? I forgot."

Xie Qi was clear about this: "More than 37 million US dollars, close to 38 million."

Zhang Xuan lamented: “I didn’t expect ‘Twilight’ to make more money than A Song of Ice and Fire.”

Xie Qi explained: “Although ‘Game of Thrones’ is more in-depth and readable, ‘Twilight’ also has its own characteristics. Vampire culture is very popular in Western society and naturally has a large number of fans;

Moreover, your reputation is a well-known brand all over the world, and many people in mainstream Western countries are willing to buy into your account;

In addition, I watched the entire TV series, which was well-produced and of a high quality.

In addition, ABC TV station is determined to compete with HBO for ratings and attention, and the publicity intensity is very strong.

All of this has led to "Twilight" earning more than "Game of Thrones" did. "

Zhang Xuan nodded, agreeing with this view, and then asked about the situation of Arsenal Club.

Xie Qi happily told him: "Ronaldo has performed very bravely this season, and Arsenal currently ranks at the top of the Premier League rankings."

Zhang Xuan was very happy to hear this and asked: "How is Luo Lin? How is her Manchester City record?"

Xie Qi half-truthfully said: "Luo Lin is obsessed with you, boss. If you have time, you can come over and meet her. Manchester City is doing well at the moment, ranked 6th."

Because he was busy, he hadn't asked about things in London for a while. This time the two of them talked for a long time.

Xie Qi said that she and Sophie Marceau have become very good friends, and joked that Sophie Marceau would ask her about the current situation of a certain man every time they met.

Sophie Marceau looked down at Zhang Xuan, sighing secretly that she was powerless and couldn't do more.

Later, we talked about the two sisters Yuan Lan who had settled in France. Yuan Lan was still single and focused all her attention on the business of the red wine estate. The business was booming and prosperous.

Yuan Lan's sister and Shi Shi also gave birth to 4 children.

Zhang Xuan was shocked: "Four? How long is it? How can time be so productive?"

Xie Qi said: "They are all twins."

Zhang Xuan said: "That's it."

Secretly thinking: Damn it! This gene is so good that its reproductive ability is almost as good as that of pigs. It’s so scary!

Just after I put down the phone call with Xie Qi, Lao Deng called again.

Zhang Xuan almost ran out of words before, so he asked at the beginning: "What's the matter with you?"

Lao Deng asked: "Which confidante were you chatting with just now? I haven't been able to get through to you on the phone."

Zhang Xuan said: "Xie Qi."

Lao Deng wanted to speak, but suddenly found a busy signal coming from his mobile phone, and then hung up.

A minute later, Zhang Xuan changed the electrical panel and called again: "Where are you? Can you call me at this hour?"

Lao Deng said: "I'm here at NetEase and I'm planning to go drinking with Ding Sanshi. Will you come?"

Zhang Xuan looked out the window at the dark night, then lowered his head at the half-written manuscript, and refused: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to move, you guys just have a good drink."

Lao Deng asked: "Are you busy creating?"

Zhang Xuan said yes.

Hearing this, Lao Deng didn't mention drinking again, and instead talked about pony: "When I was inspecting NetEase in the afternoon, Ding Sanshi said that Ma Duanzhuan was planning to start a business in the field of instant messaging. I heard it was modeled after a foreign product. social application."

Zhang Xuan knew this well and asked: "Are you interested?"

Lao Deng said: "I have recently been working in the domestic high-tech industry and the Internet industry. Their stuff has not been released yet. It is hard to say whether I am interested in it or not. But I know that you often chat with Pony and the others at the horse station, so I will tell you when you hear it." Let me tell you."

Zhang Xuandao: "You should keep paying attention. Now is the blowout period for domestic Internet entrepreneurship. Everyone is worth looking forward to. Maybe pony will come out one day."

Lao Deng said: "What you say makes sense, okay, that's it. I will pay attention. In a few days, I plan to meet Mr. Shi of Vanke. I am very optimistic about that company and see if I can buy a share."

Vanke, Mr. Shi! Upon hearing this, Zhang Xuan felt that the role was not big, but he could not throw cold water on Lao Deng at this time. He just said: "I often see Vanke in the newspapers. It does have great potential. You go and try it. I will wait for your news."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xuan weighed his cell phone. Old Deng was born to be a workaholic and very ambitious. When he saw a good company, he wanted to get a share of the pie. It's just that he is away from home all day long, and his son weighs 60 pounds before he is 5 years old. He is a ball of fat.

After 12 o'clock in the evening, Du Shuangling opened the door and walked into the study, "My dear, it's getting late, it's time to rest."

Zhang Xuan said "yes" and didn't move. He was having a great time writing and wanted to write more.

Du Shuangling put her hands on his shoulders, pressed them calmly for a while and said, "My aunt is arriving in the next two days."

Zhang Xuan: "???"

Wen Xianzhi knew that his wife was pressing for rent in disguise. He threw away the pen, turned around, put the two actresses on the work chair, and got busy.

"Don't, don't, this is the study room."

"How wonderful the study is. There is a golden house in the book, a beautiful face in the book, and hey hey hey in the book."

"Virtue."

December 11th.

Today is October 23 of the lunar calendar, just over a month before the Chinese New Year.

After breakfast, Du Shuangling and Zou Qingzhu went to class, leaving Zhang Xuan alone in the teacher's building reading and writing.

"Ding"

There was a ding, and a text message came in. It was from Mi Jian.

Mi Jian: I dreamed last night that you and your child were playing on the swing, and my mother and I were watching.

Zhang Xuan asked happily: Is it true? Is the child like you or like me?

Mi Jian: Mom said the child looks more like you, but his eyes are like mine.

Zhang Xuan: It’s nice to be like me, but I still hope he’s more like you. You’re prettier than me.

Mi Jian: Boys are too good-looking and can easily learn bad things.

Zhang Xuan: Was it a boy in the dream?

Yonemi: Yes, very naughty.

Zhang Xuan: Haha, it’s okay to be naughty. It doesn’t matter if a boy is a bad boy, it will only harm other girls anyway.

Mi Jian: It seems that I have to take care of the children’s future education issues.

Before he could reply, Mi Jian sent another text message: Shiyu's wedding date has been set, it's the 10th of next month. Do you have time?

Zhang Xuan: Yes, I just plan to go to your place at the end of this month.

Mi Jian: Okay, then I will give her an exact reply.

Zhang Xuan: Well, you can reply.

Mi Jian doesn't like phone calls very much on weekdays, preferring text messages. The two of them went back and forth and sent dozens or hundreds of text messages in one breath before ending the chat.

Putting his mobile phone on the table, he was daydreaming: Is Mi Jian's dream true? Could it really be a boy?

In fact, Zhang Xuan had the idea of ​​asking her to go to the hospital to see if it was a boy or a girl?

But in the end they held back.

The reason is that he doesn't want to put too much psychological burden on Mi Jian.

"Ding"

Another text message came in.

At first glance, it turned out to be Yang Jia, who had disappeared for a long time.

Clicking on it, the text message read: Brother-in-law, I’m married and my partner works at the airport.

Zhang Xuan was deeply impressed by Yang Jia. He was tricked by his college boyfriend in Tianjin a few years ago, which made Brother Hua and the others half angry to death. Unexpectedly, they got married quietly this time.

This temper, this temper, is really a headache. He called Qian Shili and said, "Old Qian, do you know about Yang Jia's marriage?"

"What? Your niece got married?" Qian Shili was obviously surprised.

Zhang Xuan was speechless: "I handed this person over to you, and you didn't know that?"

Qian Shili turned the car around halfway out and said, "I'll go back to the company and ask, and I'll contact you later."

To be on the safe side, he didn't rush to contact the Yanghua couple, fearing that they would be angry.

Half an hour later, Qian Shili called: "I asked, and Yang Jia's husband is a manager of Baiyun Airport. He is 25 years old, with a bachelor's degree. He is considered young and promising."

Zhang Xuan asked keenly: "Does the other party have a family background?"

Qian Shili said: "Yes, it's not small."

Zhang Xuan asked again: "How is your character?"

Qian Shili replied: "The reputation outside is pretty good, but I don't have much actual contact with it. I need further investigation before I can give you the details."

Zhang Xuan thought of Wen Hui's aunt, Zhou Yi, who was the boss of Baiyun Airport, and immediately said, "Okay, if you can get detailed information, tell me and I'll treat you to dinner later."

"No problem, the literary giant's meal is worth the trip." Qian Shili joked and hung up the phone.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Xuan sent the man's information to Zhou Yi's mobile phone via text message, and then sent another text message stating his request.

Half a minute later, Zhou Yi called: "I am currently in Shanghai, but the man you mentioned is quite good, with a good appearance and a good family. Your niece has picked a good match."

One person said it was good, and he half-believed it, but two unrelated people commented in the same way, and Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Yang Jia would come randomly and he would not be able to explain to his second cousin then.

There's just one thing. Why doesn't this girl discuss such a big matter with her family first?

Also, since the man is nice, why don’t you contact the woman’s family? Are you really ignorant? Still really sensible?

Thinking like this, he was a little dissatisfied with the man again.

After chatting for a few words about the man, Zhou Yi changed the topic and asked without leaving any trace: "Has Huihui contacted you recently?"

Zhang Xuan was confused when he was asked, why did your aunt suddenly intervene in the matter between himself and Hui Hui?

Especially when you are still in a complicated emotional situation.

That's what he thought, but he said calmly: "I've been busy writing recently, and I haven't contacted him for a while."

Zhou Yi is a good person and knew that he would definitely think too much, so he prompted: "I'm at my brother-in-law's house, Grandpa Huihui."

Halfway through the words, the other party stopped, but Zhang Xuan understood and asked with concern: "Is it serious again?"

Judging Zhang Xuan's attitude, Zhou Yi glanced around and said quietly: "It's probably just for the next few days."

Zhang Xuanxin, if it weren't for the crisis, Zhou Yi would not have appeared in the Shanghai stock market at this time. It is estimated that she went to visit Old Man Wen as Zhou Rong's mother-in-law.

Zhang Xuan thought for a long time and said, "I understand, thank you, aunt."

After Wen Hui called her aunt, Zhou Yi hung up the phone happily.

Watching the phone screen gradually dimming, he wondered, would Wen Hui call him at this time?

Wen Hui is not easy to fight, will Mr. Wen ask her to fight?

Thinking further, if Mr. Wen wanted to see him before he died, it must be for the sake of their relationship.

Thinking of this, the old man's eyelids suddenly jumped. There was an inexplicable intuition telling him that his relationship with Wen Hui was about to reach a turning point.

But is this turning point to the left? Or to the right? He couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

Just as he was looking at the kapok tree outside the window, his cell phone rang again.

This time it's not a text message sound, but an incoming call ringtone.

I looked down and saw two words displayed on the screen: Wen Hui.

Wenhui Wenhui's due has finally come. This year is an eventful year.