Wan Shuiming was so moved that he said some words of gratitude in the office alone.
Wan Feng over there sneezed several times in succession.
After sneezing, Wan Feng looked confused: Who is talking about me?
If you think about it, there will be no one else except Zhang Xuan. The bitch probably can't hold back her anger and is complaining.
Although Zhang Xuan didn't mention Wan Feng sneezing, his guess was absolutely correct.
Zhang Xuan was indeed full of resentment. This damn guy had been gone for half a year and he wrote a letter.
Does this bastard have me in his heart?
Zhang Xuan sat in the office, absent-mindedly looking at the letter sent by Wan Feng. She had no idea how many times she had read this letter since it arrived half a month ago.
The bastard had been gone for several months without a single letter, and she almost ran to Beiliao to find him.
But after that feeling of happiness wore off, I felt even more miserable. No matter how many passionate words I wrote in the letter, it would be useless.
When she went to bed at night, she held the letter to her chest but didn't feel any warmth.
"Missing your lover again." He Yanfei walked into the office and saw Zhang Xuan holding the letter in a daze.
"No, I'm thinking about business." Zhang Xuan lied and put the letter into the drawer.
"I'm crazy for believing you. That bastard is the same. He's been gone for over five months and my daughter Xuan'er has become so withered. Look at her face, it's completely dull. A woman without the nourishment of love is like a withered flower."
He Yanfei's pure cards made him uncomfortable, and Zhang Xuan caught the loophole on the spot.
"Aunt, your face is as fresh as a blooming flower. You must have been deeply nourished by love when you went to Fulaerji the other day. Otherwise, how could you say such wise words?"
He Yanfei blushed, but who was she? She had traveled all over the country and dared to show her thighs on the street. Sometimes her face could be used as a wall.
"I'm like you and Xiao Wan, we got together without knowing what was going on. But He Xiao and I are innocent now."
He Yanfei stared and lied.
"You've been staying in He Xiao's new house in Fularji for several days. It's just the two of you living there, and you tell me you're innocent? If you're innocent, then Wan Feng and I are even more innocent."
"Come on, that year during the Spring Festival, my sister and brother-in-law stayed at my house for several days. You were so desperate that you kept Xiao Wan at home and cooked the rice for her. And you still dare to tell your aunt that you are innocent?"
Zhang Xuan blushed: "You stupid aunt, don't ever talk about this again."
"Tsk! Do you know how worried your mother was about you those days? She kept asking me what would happen to Xuan'er. What would happen to Xuan'er? Do you want to know how I answered?"
Zhang Xuan's curiosity was piqued. "How did you answer?"
"I told my sister, 'Don't worry, that Wan boy won't be able to escape. Xuan'er will definitely get him into bed and take advantage of him.'"
Zhang Xuan's face became even redder, and even a red glow was radiating from it.
"Damn aunt, am I that obscene?"
"No? It's just flowing down there!"
"Bah! When did you become so disgusting, Auntie?"
"I'm disgusting? Then tell me why you and Xiao Wan have been together since then? If nothing earth-shattering happened between you two during those few days, I'd be like an eight-legged donkey!"
Did anything earth-shaking happen in those days?
Zhang Xuan couldn’t say it was a grand event, but it was definitely unforgettable for her.
She will never forget what happened during those days, even if she dies, and she will probably carry it with her into the coffin.
Of course, I would never tell this to my aunt. She wants to hear a romance story from me? Forget it.
Zhang Xuan's eyes swept across the calendar on the table. Today was October 22nd. The little brat wouldn't be back for another two months. These sixty days were really hard to endure.
"You can guess whatever you want. Anyway, Wan Feng said that our relationship is purely between a man and a woman."
"Then He Xiao and I also have a pure relationship between man and woman."
This is tantamount to admitting one's own guilt.
"But what about Wan Feng? He won't marry both of you, right?" He Yanfei had met Luan Feng after arriving in Guowa, so naturally he knew the relationship between Wan Feng and Luan Feng.
When Zhang Xuan mentioned this, the excitement on his face disappeared. He pondered for a moment and finally sighed helplessly: "I don't know."
"What a shame! Xuan'er, why did you fall in love with him in the first place? But your taste is really good, better than mine."
"If He Xiao heard what you said, he would probably jump into the Longjiang River."
"It would be better if he jumped into the river. I will find a better one, auntie." He Yanfei said these words without thinking, and flew away like a swallow.
Zhang Xuan was the only one left in the office again.
Alas! It’s useless to just think about that heartless guy. Who knows if he is thinking about me? I should go to the workshop and take a look.
During the months that Wan Feng was away, she put almost all her energy into the two factories. She was also inspired and whimsically developed several very bold clothing styles, especially a skirt that was just above the knees. As soon as it was put on the market, it was very popular among young women.
In 1985, women who dared to wear such knee-baring skirts on the street were descendants of heroes. It took a lot of courage.
Especially after the movie "Red Skirts Are Popular on the Street" was released in Heilongjiang, she seized the business opportunity and imitated a batch of red skirts. When they were put on the market, they received a strong response and she made a lot of money.
I guess Luan Feng won’t seize this business opportunity?
Zhang Xuan didn't know why she had the idea of competing with Luan Fengbi in her mind. She would wait until Xiao Qian came back to show her how much money she had earned!
I made hundreds of thousands of dollars with such a small factory. Wouldn't that little idiot be shocked?
It would be best if he was scared to death.
Oh no, we can’t scare her to death. If we do, we’ll both become widows.
It would be best if he was scared to the point that his legs became paralyzed, so that he wouldn't have to walk around aimlessly all day long.
But if my legs don’t work well, will it affect my sexual performance?
It seems that many postures are no longer usable, which really affects the quality of happiness.
Damn it, I haven't done that in a long time. Damn it, you have Luan Feng with you every day, so I have to endure it. When you come back, I will definitely get it back with interest.
Zhang Xuan's mood improved when he thought of this. He stood up, hummed a little tune, walked out of the office and into the workshop.
At this moment, Wan Feng, who had just sneezed, sneezed several more times in a row.
"Ah owe, ah owe!"
How come this fight isn't over yet?
Did I catch a cold? That's impossible. I'm in great shape and I eat Mamaxiang, so how could I catch a cold?
No, it’s still Zhang Xuan!
This old woman must be cursing me behind my back!
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