Zhou Zi handed the phone to Jiang Jingcheng. The expression on her face was not intentional, but instinctively pulled.
Jiang Jingcheng smiled unconsciously, took the phone, and turned to go to the balcony.
I made a long phone call.
Ali said that she couldn't find her husband and she might not hear from him for a while.
Therefore, the truth behind the Zhou family’s bankruptcy may not be discovered so quickly.
This was the first time in years that Ali spoke to Jiang Jingcheng in this tone.
"I'll talk to you in Jiangcheng after the New Year." After saying that, Jiang Jingcheng hung up the phone.
I went to wash my hands and continued making dumplings.
Zhou Yang glanced at Zhou Zi and saw that her facial expression looked a little lonely.
"Zhou Zi, what kind of dumplings does the man you're thinking of like?" Zhou Yang asked.
Zhou Yang's sudden question almost made Zhou Zi lose her composure.
"Brother, what are you talking about?" Zhou Zi asked, "The child is here."
"The child is still with you and you're not married." Zhou Yang calmly put down a dumpling.
"I--" Zhou Zi was speechless. She didn't know who Zhou Yang was referring to.
"Oh? Who is she thinking about?" Jiang Jingcheng was still wrapping dumplings calmly, not even looking at Zhou Zi, and said as if jokingly.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Qiao Ke gave the order.
"Mom has spoken, I dare not speak anymore." Zhou Yang smiled.
So, who Zhou Zi was thinking about became an unsolved mystery.
After dinner, they played for a while and then Qiao Ke coaxed Wanwan to sleep. Zhou Yang, Zhou Zi and Jiang Jingcheng sat on the sofa outside and watched TV.
Zhou Zi's cell phone rang.
It was a text message, and she received this year's bonus - 200,000 yuan.
"I received the bonus." Zhou Ziting said happily.
"How much?" Jiang Jingcheng asked.
Zhou Zi happily held up two fingers.
"Two million?"
Zhou Zi was immediately like being poured with a bucket of cold water, "Two hundred thousand."
"Oh." Jiang Jingcheng seemed to suddenly understand.
I guess two hundred thousand is enough for Jiang Jingcheng to have a meal.
However, for Zhou Zi now, this is really a huge sum of money, although she once gave Jiang Jingcheng a watch worth more than one million yuan, and she didn't think much of it.
"What are we going to do with this money?" He folded his arms and watched TV in a distracted manner.
Zhou Yang stood up and prepared to go to bed.
Zhou Zi thought for a moment and said, "Save it for Wanwan as a dowry."
"Then the dowry is a bit small." Jiang Jingcheng said.
Zhou Zi was so angry that she looked down on others.
Zhou Zi glared at his profile.
"Don't we still have you? You are so rich, you shouldn't treat Wanwan badly, right?" Zhou Zi asked.
"Of course not."
Tonight, Zhou Zi and Zhou Yang both went to bed very late, at least until twelve o'clock. They wanted to stay up all night to celebrate the New Year. Wanwan had already gone to bed.
There was no light in the room, only the fireworks outside the window, sometimes brilliant and sometimes dim.
The curtains were not closed, shining so delicately on Zhou Zi and Jiang Jingcheng's faces.
On a New Year's Day, in the gorgeous fireworks, seeing a long-lost face, this feeling made Zhou Zi feel novel.
"Who are you thinking about?" Jiang Jingcheng asked while holding Zhou Zi's waist.
"I don't know who my brother is referring to." Zhou Zi looked particularly innocent.
"Are you still thinking about so many people?" Jiang Jingcheng.
"No. How would I know why my brother suddenly said this? Don't you know who I'm thinking about? I used to think about Qiao Zhengye, and until recently he was still thinking about me..." Zhou Zi wanted to say.
The smoke shone on Zhou Zi's face, sometimes dim and sometimes bright.
It was such a romantic moment, but he insisted on doing this.
Zhou Zi felt that this New Year was very perfect.
…
On the afternoon of New Year's Eve, Zuo Dan had just finished recording a program and was walking on the street bored.
As Zhou Zi said, Zuo Dan comes from a working-class family. Her home is not in this city. She was used to being a gangster at home when she was a child. Moreover, there are many rumors about her improper behavior in her hometown, so Zuo Dan does not go home every year.
Besides, at her age, everyone in the family would ask, "Do you have a partner?"
Then start the work of introducing the object.
Zuo Dan was very annoyed. She had high standards and thought that her future husband should at least be tall, rich and handsome.
When talking about tall, rich and handsome men, Jiang Jingcheng comes to mind.
Just then, Feng Shilun's car was driving on this road and he saw Zuo Dan.
The marriage between Feng Shilun and Ye Anning has long been in name only, and they are not divorced now, but they each get what they want.
Ye Anning went back to her original city to celebrate the New Year, where her child was.
Feng Shilun also spent the New Year in this city, saying it was to comfort the citizens.
Indeed, he has established a good image as the mayor and the public servant.
Feng Shilun's car stopped at the corner ahead, and he changed his phone to call Zuo Dan.
This phone is his personal phone, and he usually uses it when dating women.
The last time I asked Zhou Zi about his nickname "Flying Bird", he thought about it later and felt that he was too inconsiderate. It was easy to find his ID address. I saw it randomly at the time and didn't think too much about it.
Moreover, he still holds on to the hope that Zhou Zi will not be so smart as to think that he is just an online friend.
If it were an unknown netizen, Zhou Zi might think she was a pregnant woman.
I just feel that—
I want to know.
After Zuo Dan got in the car, she saw Feng Shilun and was always respectful, but her charming femininity was still revealed.
Feng Shilun said nothing and asked the driver Xiaoshi to take the two of them to Ritu's house.
Although Feng Shilun asked Ye An Ning to cause trouble for Zuo Dan, Zuo Dan did not complain because of his power.
Afterwards, the two were tired.
Feng Shilun said, "Do me a favor and I'll make you the deputy director of the TV station."
"What help?" Zuo Dan asked.
"Help me deal with Zhou Zi. Even though she is Jiang Jingcheng's woman, times have changed..." Feng Shilun said.
He no longer concealed the fact that he had feelings for many women.
"Well, I'll ask her tomorrow." Zuo Dan knew that the mayor's request could not last overnight.
But today is New Year’s Eve.
The next day, Zuo Dan woke up and sent a WeChat message to Zhou Zi: Zhou Zi, what kind of man do you like?
Zhou Zi just woke up.
Jiang Jingcheng had already gotten up and heard a loud noise outside, with a lot of people talking.
Zhou Zi went out in her pajamas and took a look. Everyone outside was looking for Jiang Jingcheng, probably to wish him a happy new year.
The first person to see it was Zhao Hongru.
Zhou Zi felt nervous for a moment and quickly retreated.
But these people saw her.
Jiang Jingcheng is really something. Why did he tell so many people that he spent the New Year at Zhou Zi's house?
Qiao Ke always likes quietness, doesn’t this annoy her mother?
Zhou Zi sat down to look at her phone and saw the WeChat message sent by Zuo Dan, which made her feel puzzled.
Zhou Zi walked around her room and suddenly thought that Zuo Dan might have said these words on behalf of Feng Shilun.
For people of Feng Shilun's class, having dozens of lovers is not a lot, as the more money you have, the more lovers you have.
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