Zhang Moqian has lived a very comfortable life this month.

While Mr. Jiang took a month off, he also asked Zhang Moqian for a month off. So he did not go to Fudan University to work as an assistant professor this month. Once there was anything important in the Department of Psychology, he would hand it over to the class director Zhang Yun to inform him.

Since the southern Jiangsu Province had just annexed Li Peng's power, Xu Boyi and others were responsible for digesting and rectifying it, so Zhang Moqian was not worried. This month, his daily job was to eat, sleep, eat, flirt with Teacher Jiang, and make dates with Zhao Shi. His life was so comfortable. His sister Zhang Moyan was busy starting a company and came to Zhier Apartment only a few times, so she did not find anything wrong with Zhang Moqian.

On the contrary, He Zijing would call or text messages every two or three days to ask Zhang Moqian how injured she was. If it were in the past, she would have taken the initiative to send a text message to Zhang Moqian. Unless there was something wrong, it would be impossible.

Did the long-legged girl fall in love with her?

Zhang Moqian couldn't help thinking, but soon he denied that He Zijing could not fall in love with someone so easily because she killed someone, and the killer was more hostile and cold-blooded than ordinary people. Zhang Moqian knew that the long-legged girl only regarded herself as a friend. If she wanted to develop into a boyfriend and then rolled out of bed sheets and gave birth to a child, she probably had to continue working hard.

On this day, Zhang Moqian had just had lunch and was sitting on the sofa holding Teacher Jiang's white and tender feet and having fun, his cell phone on the coffee table suddenly rang.

"Hey, it's a strange number!" Zhang Moqian was a little confused. The real place on his mobile phone was the Magic City.

With doubts, Zhang Moqian answered the phone and fed her.

"Hello, Zhang Moqian." A very pleasant woman's voice came. The woman's tone on the other end of the phone was very good, and she sounded a comfortable feeling, like a nightingale.

Zhang Moqian stood up with a sudden inspiration.

Is it a woman? Have you gotten lucky again?

Putting Teacher Jiang's pink and delicate little feet aside, Zhang Moqian sneaked to the balcony and said magnetically: "Hello, who are you?"

"Why? I can't even hear my voice?" The woman on the other end of the phone continued to say in a nice voice.

Um?

Is it Hua Xiaowu?

Zhang Moqian listened carefully, who wasn't Hua Xiaowu's voice?

Thinking of Hua Xiaowu, Zhang Moqian couldn't help but think of the erotic scene in the hotel bathroom. Hua Xiaowu's figure was so beautiful... Moreover, the fungus was so pink... Isn't she Ouyang's girlfriend? Why is the fungus still pink?

Of course, Zhang Moqian didn't know that although Hua Xiaowu was Ouyang's girlfriend, she was born in a scholarly family and had good tutoring and had a traditional idea. Ouyang did the most to hold his hands and didn't even take the kiss with Hua Xiaowu.

"Hello Miss Hua... Is there anything you have to do?" Zhang Moqian said curiously. Is this girl resentful about the matter in the bathroom and ready to cause trouble for herself? It is too easy for the daughter of the city party secretary to be troubled by herself.

"Well, nothing, when will you have time?"

"Uh... I have time recently, do you have something to do?" Zhang Moqian secretly glanced at Teacher Jiang in the living room and found that Teacher Jiang was watching TV attentively... Damn, Zhang Moqian cursed inwardly, why did he do something like an affair? There was nothing between him and Hua Xiaowu!

"Where are you living?" Hua Xiaowu asked directly when she heard Zhang Moqian had time.

"What do you want to do?"

"Say where you live!"

"If you don't say it, I'm afraid you will take revenge on me!" Zhang Moqian said vigilantly. If the daughter of the city party secretary cannot get along with him and tell him his position, wouldn't she die a miserable death!

"Zhang Moqian, if I, Hua Xiaowu, would you think it will remain until today?" Hua Xiaowu's cold voice came from the phone, and she said impatiently: "If you are a man, tell me your location!"

"Pudong New District, Jinqiao Town, Jingao Road Zhier Apartment." Zhang Moqian was also angry. A man with a handle, was he really afraid of Hua Xiaowu, a delicate woman? Can she still eat herself?

"Okay, you can change into a clean set of clothes and I'll pick you up right away." Hua Xiaowu finished speaking and hung up the phone.

Come and pick me up?

Zhang Moqian was really confused at this moment. What is Hua Xiaowu playing? Could it be that because of what happened in the bathroom, this girl fell in love with her and would not marry her?

Go or not?

Zhang Moqian was a little confused.

Half an hour later, Zhang Moqian took a shower, changed into a clean set of clothes, then combed a very sexy hairstyle, and went out casually.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw a Maybach car parked at the door of Zhier's apartment. Hua Xiaowu, who was sitting in the driver's seat in a pretty face.

"Miss Hua." Zhang Moqian walked over.

"Get into the car." Hua Xiaowu's pretty face turned red when she saw Zhang Moqian, and her eyes showed a look of shame and anger. What happened in the bathroom not long ago was a lifelong humiliation. It would be fine if this bastard touched her whole body. This guy actually used a trick and looked at her most private parts.

If possible, Hua Xiaowu really wants to never see this shameless man.

However, Hua Xiaowu had to come to Zhang Moqian.

What is the reason?

It turned out that a week ago, Hua Xiaowu took the last party in Yangcheng, "The Polish Visitor" written by Zhang Moqian to the old house of Hua's family. Unexpectedly, after seeing the letter, my grandfather seemed very excited and asked her who wrote the word "The hand"? Hua Xiaowu did not hide it from her grandfather, so she said Zhang Moqian's name. Unexpectedly, her grandfather asked the question and got the young man who wrote the word from her granddaughter lived in the Magic City. So, Mr. Hua urged her baby granddaughter Hua Xiaowu to find time to take the young man who wrote the word to the old house of Hua's family. Hua Xiaowu dealt with it casually. Unexpectedly, her grandfather seemed determined to see Zhang Moqian, and made seven or eight calls a day to urge her granddaughter. Hua Xiaowu was helpless. Although she didn't want to see Zhang Moqian, a shameless man, she still had to get Zhang Moqian's phone number through relationships and find him out.

"Miss Hua, where are you going to take me?" Zhang Moqian looked puzzled. Could this girl really be unable to withstand loneliness and wants to agree to her?

"Go to Gusu City!"

"What are you doing in Gusu City?"

"My grandfather lives in Gusu City, and he wants to see you!" Hua Xiaowu said angrily.

"Your grandpa wants to see me?" Zhang Moqian scratched his head, but he did not delay at all. He quickly opened the door of the passenger seat and sat in. As soon as he got into the car, Zhang Moqian smelled the fragrance coming from Hua Xiaowu.

When he was going to fight in the Yangtze River Delta, because Hua Manting was the secretary of the Mocheng Municipal Party Committee, Zhang Moqian specialized in studying the Hua family. He knew that the Hua family was a famous scholarly family in Gusu City, and it was a big family with his own business. Moreover, Mr. Hua was knowledgeable and had a lot of students all over the world. The No. 1 leader was his favorite student. If such a respected old man wanted to meet him, Zhang Moqian would not miss this good opportunity. He knew that he would benefit a lot when chatting with such an old man. For example, young entrepreneurs now spend millions to chat with Shi Dong of XX Group.

Hua Xiaowu was too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Moqian, so she drove the car without saying a word, and the car rushed straight to Gusu City.

After the car left the Demon City, Zhang Moqian saw that Hua Xiaowu still didn't say anything. The atmosphere was awkward. Zhang Moqian wanted to ease the atmosphere and couldn't help but start looking for topics.

"Miss Hua, you are so brave. You dare to drive Maybach?" Zhang Moqian asked.

Hua Xiaowu looked straight ahead with beautiful eyes and said lightly: "What's wrong with me driving Maybach?"

"You are the daughter of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary. A daughter of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary drives such a good car. Are you not afraid of public opinion pressure? Even if you are not afraid, it will have a bad impact on your father, right?" Zhang Moqian said. In today's rapid development of the Internet, will the daughter of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary drives such a good car be exposed on the Internet?

"My father is upright, why should he be afraid?" Hua Xiaowu glared at Zhang Moqian: "Our Hua family's industry dare not be as good as a large group like Korean style, but it is not small. My father, my mother, and I have shares and dividends, and the property comes from a decent way. What's wrong with me using my own money to buy my favorite car?"

Zhang Moqian choked!

Yes, by the way, you are not afraid of shadows. Hua Xiaowu’s car was bought by legitimate property from home, so why should you be afraid of anything? Besides, Mr. Hua is highly respected, and his most proud student is the current No. 1 leader who brings things to the Hua family to visit his mentor during the Chinese New Year and the holidays. With this relationship, which media dares to hype Hua Xiaowu’s luxury car?

The car was moving forward. No matter how Zhang Moqian found the topic, Hua Xiaowu just asked her and she said something. Zhang Moqian had no choice but to know that this girl didn't want to talk to her, just shut up.

Gusu City has beautiful scenery.

When Zhang Moqian came to Gusu City again, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. The last time he came to Gusu City, it still belonged to Li Peng's territory. And this time, the entire underground world of Gusu City was under his control.

The most famous city in Gusu is naturally the gardens here. There is a saying that Gusu gardens are the best in Jiangnan!

This is where the Hua family became prosperous, so the Hua family has its own private garden. When the car stopped slowly, Zhang Moqian saw the four big words "Hua Family Villa" written at the entrance of the garden, he knew that the Hua family's old house had arrived.
Chapter completed!