Lu Jing just walked out of Wanda Plaza Future Girls Store and couldn't help but sigh.

"So many people compete, they may not necessarily choose us."

Zhang Youwei also sighed.

"Who said no? Others are not fools, they don't eat the meat they have in their mouths."

He really believes that there is a pie falling from the sky now, but there are many people who come to grab this pie with him, making him unsure that he can pick it up.

Just now, Zhang Youwei secretly glanced at the form in Anya Lan's hand. After a brief look, there were no less than a hundred people who registered. And when they asked the store manager, four or five more people were holding the same purpose as them.

"Zhenzhen's child works in this company. I wonder if she can get along with her from the inside?" Looking at the bus slowly driving into the platform, Lu Jing looked back at the Future Girls Store not far away, and said to her husband Zhang Youwei.

"She is just a helper to sell clothes. How can she make decisions about such things?" Zhang Youwei mercilessly exposes his wife's unrealistic fantasy.

However, as soon as he handed the change in his hand to the ticket seller, he took out his cell phone and dialed his niece Zhang Zhenzhen's phone number.

No matter when and what to do, it is always more convenient for someone to do.

Zhang Zhenzhen was having dinner with Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing. They had just returned from the Future Girl's new factory. When they saw that the caller ID was "Brother-in-law", they immediately made a "shhh" action, and then they answered the phone.

"Uncle, what's the matter with me?"

"Zhenzhen! Do you know acquaintances in your company?" Zhang Youwei's voice came into the ears of the three of them through the telephone receiver.

This girl was so bad that she deliberately opened a hands-free one.

"I know you! The company boss is having dinner with me now." Zhang Zhenzhen blinked at Zhang Fan and replied with a smile.

When Zhang Youwei heard Zhang Zhenzhen's words, his heart suddenly stumbled. "Isn't this girl a rich man? I just said why does her worker have so much money?"

So he hurriedly asked, "You guys are always men or women?"

Faced with this situation, he didn't care about any indirect attacks.

"Female." Zhang Zhenzhen heard Zhang Youwei's subtext, and was moved, and looked at Zhang Fan with narrow eyes while answering with a smile.

At this time, Jiang Lanqing also held his mouth with both hands and shouted loudly: "Sister Zhenzhen, Sister Zhang called you to come back quickly and order food."

When talking about the three words "Sister Zhang", she also deliberately accented the sound.

Zhang Fan changed his gender as they sang and sang together. He had to lower his head and dig up the rice, and at the same time comforted himself in his heart.

"I am a gentleman, I am a gentleman. If it weren't for my dad's phone call, I would have opened your butt."

Thinking of this, he recalled the scene he accidentally bumped into when he was caught by himself the day before yesterday. Zhang Zhenzhen was unrealistic, and she really wanted to pat Jiang Lanqing's butt.

Only then did Zhang Youwei feel completely relieved when he heard the person talking on the side.

He didn't believe that his niece would eat with a man outside and would bring Zhang Fan's girlfriend with him.

The stone hanging in his heart fell down, and Zhang Youwei covered his cell phone and whispered: "You go and have dinner with your boss first, and I'll call you later."

After saying that, he immediately hung up the phone, held the phone in his hand and waved it gently, humming in his mouth. "Our niece is different."

Lu Jing patted his head in anger. "Don't be sarcastic, tell me what's going on."

Zhang Youwei didn't care and explained the matter truthfully with a look of pride.

After hearing this, Lu Jing hesitated. "The boss is willing to make friends with us Zhenzhen, which means he is a gentleman. Will this make it difficult for her to do this?"

Zhang Youwei has different views.

"We won't give less money. We will give the same amount of money. What's the same with us? Why should we be cheaper if there is such a good thing? I haven't seen any official who deliberately prevents his family from making money, unless it's the kind of person who seeks fame and doesn't recognize his relatives."

Hearing her husband say this, Lu Jing thought about it and thought that his family was not bad for Zhenzhen's child, so she stopped talking about anything.

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On the other hand, Zhang Zhenzhen wanted to give Zhang Fan a big hug and let her thank him well, but she had to give up when she thought that Jiang Lanqing was still here.

My uncle and aunt have always taken care of her, but now she can finally help them, although it is a waste of money and water.

"Why are you so many colorful things?" Zhang Zhenzhen kicked Zhang Fan.

"Because he is just a playboy." Jiang Lan glanced at Zhang Fan in a clear way and kicked him.

As the director who planned all this, Zhang Fan did not take credit and said with a smile: "It depends entirely on the real estate company's teaching, it is a snap-up, a lottery, and sometimes it also requires internal relations."

"Just brag, now there are people buying houses everywhere on the streets, and no one buys them." Zhang Zhenzhen obviously doesn't believe Zhang Fan's nonsense.

"By the way." Jiang Lanqing nodded only, and those who sent the flyers were sent to their school gate.

The 10-year real estate market was still the developer begging grandpa and grandma to buy a house, which was completely opposite to the situation in the next few years.

After dinner, Jiang Lanqing curled up on the sofa and watched TV, Zhang Fan cleaned the dishes in the kitchen, and Zhang Zhenzhen did the third set of national radio gymnastics on the balcony.

This was taught to her by Tao Yao, and it was said to help maintain her figure.

Although Zhang Zhenzhen's figure is already very good, she still wants to go further.

When Zhang Fan cleaned the kitchen, he reached out and patted Jiang Lanqing's head. "Go to study with your sister Zhenzhen. I touched you last night with meat on your belly."

"Isn't it that I'm in a bad mood recently?" Jiang Lanqing rolled his eyes.

After saying that, he lifted up the hem of his shirt, pinched the flesh around his belly button with both hands, and then pursed his mouth helplessly, sighing, "I have really gained a little weight."

"Is it just a little bit? You have gained three pounds." Zhang Fan picked Jiang Lanqing up from the sofa and said.

Since Jiang Lanqing cut his hair short, he began to chase her again and play with her like he did in the past.

Although Jiang Jiang Lanqing never gave him a good face on the surface, he still enjoyed the interaction between them very much, which made her feel like she had returned to the years they had just met.

Everything seems to be back in the past, and as long as you don’t think of another thing, there will be no difference.

However, Jiang Lanqing could not accept Zhang Fan's slander that he had gained three pounds. So he grabbed Zhang Fan's ear with both hands and said in a cold tone: "You can't sneak into my bed tonight, otherwise you will look good, hum."

Zhang Fan has not slept in his room for half a month. Every night, he would close his eyes and walk in the wrong room, just like Jiang Lanqing used to do.

Listening to Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing's numb words, Zhang Zhenzhen felt both relieved and bitter. She stopped stretching her body and turned her head to ask Jiang Lanqing: "Do you learn? If you don't learn, I will call Zhang Fan's father."

"Study." Jiang Lanqing said quickly, then let go of his legs that clamped Zhang Fan's waist and slid down from him.

She also wanted to be as good as Zhang Zhenzhen.

Under the spring sunshine, Jiang Lanqing and Zhang Zhenzhen raised their hands and feet in unison, and their hair tips were dyed light yellow.

Zhang Fan looked at Jiang Lanqing's hair that was short by Zhang Zhenzhen, and was extremely expecting that she would grow her hair to the waist earlier.

"At that time, I confessed to her seriously. I didn't confess my love well before, and it was natural to be together."

Thinking of this, he hugged the panda doll on the sofa tightly in his arms and lay on the sofa to sleep.

Jiang Lanqing followed Zhang Zhenzhen for more than ten minutes, her forehead was covered with sweat. When she walked into the room, she saw Zhang Fan sleeping with the panda doll he gave him, and a smile appeared on her face.

He bent over and reached out to pinch Zhang Fan's nose, and then said to Zhang Zhenzhen: "Sister Zhenzhen, let's go take a shower."

"Okay." Zhang Zhenzhen was also sweating profusely.

Listening to the sound of footsteps passing by and the sound of the door closing in the bathroom, Zhang Fan opened his eyes.

Watching himself holding the panda doll, he also grabbed its nose, then picked up the phone on the coffee table to see if Bai Xue had sent her any new messages.

Recently, he has become a time manager again, accompanying Jiang Lanqing from Monday to Friday and Bai Xue on weekends.

I am a cute little shark: "We won't go to the library the day after tomorrow, and go to the movies. I'm so tired of studying recently, so relax."

"Yes." Zhang Fan went back.

Since the three of them decided to take the college entrance examination in advance, Bai Xue has become the most tiring among them. It has become her commonplace to learn a little at night.

She knew that she was not as smart as Jiang Lanqing and Zhang Fan, so she could only think of the stupid bird flying first.

She didn't have a school in high school, so she didn't want to be a husband-watching stone like this anymore.

Bai Xue is indeed a woman looking forward to her return now. She has been looking forward to the arrival of the weekend early since Wednesday.

Fortunately, she can chat and call Zhang Fan, so she doesn't feel bored like this.

Thinking of the May Day holiday not long after, Bai Xue hesitated for a moment and asked Zhang Fan, "How are you going to spend May Day?"

Before Zhang Fan replied to the message, he sent another message. "I want four days because you have much more time with her now than me."

Zhang Fan looked at Bai Xue’s message and stood up and walked out of the bathroom door and asked Jiang Lanqing and Zhang Zhenzhen: "Sister, Qingqing, where will we go to play on May Day?"

"I'm not available, you guys can play by yourself, I still want..." Although Zhang Zhenzhen wanted to have a good rest, she thought that the start of the girl's new factory in the future was May 1st, so she lost this idea.

"Tao Yao and Yang Mo attended the start-up ceremony. We will drive on a self-driving tour. These days, you have thought about your favorite attractions." Zhang Fan interrupted Zhang Zhenzhen and said toughly in an undeniable tone.

Zhang Zhenzhen slapped her mouth and said angrily: "You have decided, why are you still discussing with us?"

"Sister Zhenzhen is complaining, and I see that she smiles and says something on her face." Jiang Lanqing smiled and joked, betraying Zhang Zhenzhen without mercy.

"Is that so? You open the door and let me see if it's true?" Zhang Fan laughed.

"Get out." The two women shouted in unison.

They shouted to get out and Zhang Fan really got out, mainly because they probably just came out wearing underwear later.

He was already very familiar with Jiang Lanqing's body, but Zhang Zhenzhen didn't dare to have any inappropriate thoughts. It was embarrassing to meet both of them.

Shaking his head and throwing away Mount Everest in his mind, Zhang Fan came to the balcony and dialed Bai Xue's phone number.

At this time, she wanted to hear her emotions from her voice and analyze her thoughts.
To be continued...