"It should depend on Wan--" Zhou Zi was about to say the name "Wanwan", but then she remembered that Jiang Jingcheng was right beside her, so she changed her mind and said, "It should depend on the evening time. I'll discuss it with you when I get back."
Zhou Zi hung up the phone.
"Your mother?" Jiang Jingcheng asked.
"right!"
"Has she been here these few days?"
"How bad could I be to my own mother? Besides, my mother is so resilient. Unlike my father, he was completely defeated after being slightly tormented by President Jiang!"
After hearing this, Jiang Jingcheng stopped talking and looked at the silence beside him. His eyes narrowed even more, and he seemed a little annoyed.
Zhou Ziqi is gone.
The next day, Xiao Quannan came. He was a very generous and gentle boy, and he looked very clean.
He showed Zhou Zi his professional certificate and played a difficult piece of music for her. While playing, he asked, "Is the piano in Miss Zhou's house new?"
"Yes, I just bought it a few days ago!"
Zhou Zi thinks this boy is good, even though he is only two years younger than her. After all, one is already a teenager and the other is still a senior in college. She always feels there is a gap. Wanwan also likes this brother very much.
The class is scheduled for one hour and two minutes, and classes will start after National Day.
The tail of summer is reluctant to leave, and after a few sunny days, National Day arrives.
Qiao Ke said that she would not go and let the three of them go. It was rare to find someone who would accept Zhou Zi and Wan Wan so sincerely.
Wanwan was very happy along the way and chatted and laughed with Uncle Zeng on the plane.
The three of them were sitting in first class, Zeng Jin and Wan Wan sat next to each other, while Zhou Zi sat alone on the other side.
Zeng Jin had always wanted to tell Zhou Zi something: he knew Jiang Jingcheng had returned a few days ago.
But Wanwan was between the two of them, and Zhou Zi was sleeping with an eye mask on.
It wasn't long before Wanwan got sleepy and fell asleep. Zhou Zi took off her eye mask and rubbed her temples.
"A lot of big things have happened in Fengcheng recently. I heard that President Jiang has returned from abroad. He is not here. It feels like the whole Fengcheng is dead!" Zeng Jin said.
"Really?" Zhou Zi paused rubbing her eyes, "I don't care about him that much."
Zeng Jin didn't say anything else, but his heart skipped a beat.
Someone saw Zhou Zi waiting for someone downstairs at the airport that night. And the person she was waiting for was Jiang Jingcheng. Jiang Jingcheng stood out so much, who wouldn't know him? It was obvious that Zhou Zi knew he was coming back.
Now he lied again, so, on the night when he was away on business, did the two of them——
But this time, Zeng Jin was lucky again: he and Zhou Zi had agreed long ago that if she had any physical contact with her ex-husband again, she would tell Zeng Jin.
This time I didn’t tell—
What is it for?
Did they really not have sex? Or was she trying to hide the fact that Zeng Jin's ex-husband was Jiang Jingcheng?
With this doubt in his heart, Zeng Jin was very worried when the three of them went to the Maldives.
Zhou Zi didn't notice Zeng Jin's abnormal mood. Maybe it was just as she said: it was because Wanwan liked him.
Zeng Jin originally thought that this time the three of them came together to a place away from Fengcheng, which would strengthen his relationship with Zhou Zi, but Zhou Zi's whole mind was on Wan Wan——
I was afraid that Wanwan would fall or get tired from running, so I reminded her to take her medicine.
Zeng Jin has become a complete accessory.
After staying in Maldives for five days, the three returned to Fengcheng.
Zhou Ziyi slept at home for a day and prepared to go to work.
Wanwan has three piano lessons a week. Since there are not many classes in kindergarten and she has no other special training, Zhou Zi thinks that piano is a kind of music that needs more practice, so she signed her up for three lessons a week, which Wanwan is very happy about.
After a week of classes, Zeng Jin came and asked Wanwan how her studies were going. Wanwan said happily that she had made great progress in piano and loved it.
Zeng Jin pinched Wanwan's cheek and said, "If you like it, then go ahead. Children are best when they have their own specialties!"
Qiao Ke and Zhou Zi were also very happy to see Wanwan and Zeng Jin getting along well.
Qiao Ke even asked Zhou Zi when they would do it.
Zhou Zi said, not necessarily.
According to her impression, it is still early and the second child has not been arranged yet.
The next day, Zeng Jin was going to buy a piano and specifically asked Jiang Jingcheng to go with him.
"Why did Mr. Zeng think of buying a piano from me? Who is it for?" Jiang Jingcheng smiled nonchalantly as usual.
"I bought it for a child. When this child comes to my house in the future, he may play the piano, so I have to prepare it in advance! Last time, President Jiang played an amazing piece of music in my backyard. I don't know how to play the piano and can't play it. I think President Jiang knows about the piano and will accompany me to take a look!" Zeng Jin said.
Jiang Jingcheng agreed.
No matter how busy Jiang Jingcheng is, he will put it aside to accompany Zeng Jin.
Zeng Jin seemed to be deliberately flirting with Jiang Jingcheng. He kept many things secret and only let Jiang Jingcheng know that he had a child at home, but he did not tell Jiang Jingcheng who the child belonged to.
As for Jiang Jingcheng, it seemed that he didn't care at all.
Zeng Jin’s efforts were in vain.
The two of them were in the flagship store of a very high-end music store. The store was very large and cost more than a thousand yuan.
Coincidentally, Xiao Quannan worked as a salesman in this store, and he studied hard on weekends.
However, Zeng Jin had never met Xiao Quannan. He only heard that Wanwan had started learning piano, but he had never asked about the situation of her piano teacher.
Xiao Quannan knew neither Zeng Jin nor Jiang Jingcheng.
Zeng Jin and Jiang Jingcheng were browsing in the store, and Xiao Quannan followed behind them. When he saw something that both of them liked, he began to introduce the characteristics and prices of the pianos.
The salesman's instinct to read people's expressions told Xiao Quannan that although these two people looked wealthy and powerful, Jiang Jingcheng was more likely to be the decision maker. So, after Jiang Jingcheng and Zeng Jin went their separate ways, Xiao Quannan wisely followed Jiang Jingcheng.
Jiang Jingcheng paced slowly, tilting his head to look at the piano in the store while testing the sound quality.
Xiao Quannan's cell phone rang.
He said, "Excuse me, sir. I have to take a call first."
"It doesn't matter!" Jiang Jingcheng said.
"Hello, Miss Zhou." Xiao Quannan said.
Jiang Jingcheng paused for a moment, then continued walking.
After all, Fengcheng is so big and there are so many people with the surname Zhou.
"This Sunday, the deadline is an hour earlier? It's three o'clock? Yes. Sunday is tomorrow, and I'm free tomorrow! Are you going to take Wanwan out for dinner tonight? Yes." Xiao Quannan said.
Then he hung up the phone.
In the end, Jiang Jingcheng and Zeng Jin chose a piano worth about 300,000 yuan, which they would send to Zeng Jin's home at the weekend.
"If Mr. Zeng is free tomorrow night, how about coming out to play a game of cards?" Jiang Jingcheng asked as they were leaving.
Zeng Jin smiled, "I'm not that lifeless. I'm not as leisurely as President Jiang. I have a date with Zhou Zi."
"What time is the date?" Jiang Jingcheng asked casually.
"Pick her up at four and have dinner at five. I told her when we got to her house!"
Jiang Jingcheng nodded, a faint smile on his face.
Dinner! Four o'clock. The image is also a coincidence.
Jiang Jingcheng still didn't take it seriously.
When Zeng Jin returned home, he received a WeChat message from a self-media boss, saying that his subordinates took photos of him and Zhou Zi going to the airport. This is not the point. After all, Zeng Jin and Zhou Zi are a couple, and this is nothing new in Fengcheng. There is nothing to expose. The most important thing is that there is a child with them this time!
Moreover, two people were holding the child's hands.
The boss of this self-media is a friend of Zeng Jin, and businessmen always have a large social radius.
"Boss Zeng, who is this kid? He looks like he's four or five years old! Can't be—ah, my subordinates asked me whether I want to publish it or not, and I said wait for your opinion! Publish it or not, if I publish it, it will be on the headlines immediately." The boss of the self-media sent a sly voice message.
Zeng Jin looked at the photo carefully. It was taken from the diagonal opposite side.
But the photo turned out very good. He and Zhou Zi were holding the child's hands from both sides, and the characters were very clear.
If they really are a family of three, how many people would that be?
"Hold it and don't release it!" Zeng Jin said.
"If my family gets the film, it means other families will get it too!" said the self-media boss.
"Then let them be!" Zeng Jin said.
…
During the National Day holiday when Zeng Jin and Zhou Zi went to Maldives, Zuo Yu went to Jiangcheng secretly without telling anyone.
It is really not easy to find out the situation of Jiang Jingcheng's ex-wife. I don't know what method the Jiang family used to make that woman disappear.
She had already given up hope, but when she took a taxi to the airport, the driver kept talking to her.
He's the kind of driver who drives a sports car all day long, gets bored and starts talking.
"Do you know why I'm so poor now? A long time ago, our area was going to be demolished, and Zhou Xianrong was the chairman. The word 'demolition' was even written on the land. Then Zhou Xianrong suddenly passed away, and that was no longer happening." The driver said with great resentment.
In fact, Zuo Yu didn't take this seriously, thinking that he was just a chatterbox. She sat in the back of the car without saying a word, looking out the window impatiently.
"But Zhou Xianrong's daughter is quite pretty. I saw her once by chance, and Jiang Jingcheng went to pick her up." The driver began to laugh, as if immersed in memories of his father.
"Who?" Zuo Yu frowned, his attention aroused.
"What's her name? Zhou - let me think, Zhou Xianrong named his daughter with the meaning of 'noble and graceful'. Oh, Zhou Zi, Jiang Jingcheng's wife, Zhou Zi!" said the driver.
It's just a bygone era.
Zuo's heartbeat was extremely fast, it was indeed the case.
Zuo Yu suddenly felt angry.
Zuo Yu suddenly became alert. It was indeed Zhou Zi. The two were indeed husband and wife.
I thought Jiang Jingcheng fell in love with Zuo Yu as soon as he arrived in Jiangcheng, but it seems that is not the case——
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