Xiangjiang, Hung Hom Stadium, Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan were sitting in the VIP seats in the front row, wearing couple's costumes and holding light sticks in their hands.

The lights flashed, and a spotlight shone on the stage. At some point, Zhang Guorong appeared on the stage with a microphone in his hand, with a smile on his face and waving to the audience.

Wang Zhong also excitedly danced with the light stick in his hand. It has been more than twenty years in this world and fifty years in this world. This is the first time he has watched a concert live.

And he is also his idol brother.

Accompanied by a light and melodious prelude.

"Zhang Guorong! Wife, it's Zhang Guorong!" Wang Zhong was very excited. Sitting in the front seat, seeing his idol of two lifetimes so close in reality, Wang Zhong's mood was almost the same as before.

Standing outside the delivery room, I heard the loud and clear cry of the child coming from inside the delivery room.

With their fingers intertwined, Zheng Juan could feel Wang Zhong's excitement and happiness. Although she didn't quite understand or understand it, she was also happy and happy from the bottom of her heart.

Zhang Guorong on the stage had a faint smile on his face, and his eyes were as bright as stars, as if he could speak. He gently handed the microphone to his mouth, and the originally noisy scene seemed to be suppressed in an instant.

When I pressed the pause button, it immediately became quiet, and you could almost hear a pin drop.

All the audience pricked up their ears, stared at the people on the stage, and listened carefully, for fear of missing any detail.

A low, ethereal, magnetic voice, like the sounds of nature, suddenly sounded.

[gentle laughter

Bringing me warmth

You inject me with strong electricity of happiness

speak softly

The long road is almost over

Finally arrived at a bright and sunny day

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Time seemed to pass by just a moment, and the concert came to an end. Wang Zhong still had some unfinished thoughts.

Then he turned to look at Zheng Juan next to him and asked with a smile, "Daughter-in-law, how are you doing? Does it sound good?"

Looking at Wang Zhong with a smile on his face, Zheng Juan also smiled and nodded, "It sounds good."

Zheng Juan doesn't speak Cantonese and doesn't even understand what she sings, but language is not the limit of music. Her brother sings really well, and the key is that Wang Zhong likes it. What Wang Zhong likes, Zheng Juan also likes.

Seeing Wang Zhong being so happy and excited from the bottom of his heart, Zheng Juan was also happy from the bottom of her heart.

"Mr. Zhou, Ms. Zheng, please come this way." Four bodyguards in suits and leather shoes, wearing large leather shoes, with straight backs and impressive temperament, said to Wang Zhong and his wife, beckoning their hands sideways.

"Mr. Zhou, it's almost time for Shizi to take off his makeup. It's a good time for us to go there." A man with the same suit and leather shoes, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a good temperament came up to him.

"Excuse me, Mr. Huo." Wang Zhong smiled and was very polite, but he still spoke in Mandarin. The person who came was called Huo Zhengting, Huo Daheng's eldest son.

Huo Zhengting naturally speaks Mandarin. Although he still has a slight accent, he is still very fluent and does not affect the communication between the two at all.

The Huo family is a wealthy man in Xiangjiang. When the Volunteer Army went to fight in Bangzi Country and Beautiful Country, the Huo family used its advantage in maritime shipping to help the country transport supplies many times. In recent years, it has also strongly supported the construction of domestic reform and opening up.

, the He family's business is very broad, not limited to shipping, and has many cooperation with He Damao's Shengshi Group and Wang Zhong's Chongshan Group.

Although there is still some chaos in Xiangjiang, with Huo Zhengting here, Wang Zhong is not worried about his and Zheng Juan's safety in Xiangjiang.

Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan returned to Xiangjiang. The itinerary and accommodation were arranged by Huo Zhengting. Wang Zhong had two purposes. One was to watch Zhang Guorong's concert, take photos with Zhang Guorong, and ask for some Zhang Guorong's autographs.

Signed photos and records.

The second purpose was to find Huang Yi, who was the leader of the new martial arts school after Jin, Gu, and Sima, to introduce his works to the mainland, obtain genuine authorization, and reprint them in his and Shao Jingwen's publishing houses.

These two things may be a bit difficult for others, but for the Huo family, which is the top family in Xiangjiang, it is nothing more than a trivial matter.

When we got backstage, makeup artists, stylists and many other staff were invited out.

Huo Zhengting led Wang Zhong directly to Zhang Guorong in front of the makeup mirror and introduced, "Shizi, this is Mr. Zhou and his wife Ms. Zheng. Mr. Zhou is from the mainland, and Mr. Zhou is your biggest fan."

Looking at the young couple in their thirties who were wearing loose couple's sweatshirts, Zhang Guorong was a little surprised and smiled on his face, "Thank you Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou for coming to my concert.

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"Hello, hello, my name is Zhou Bingkun, from Jichun, Jiangliao Province. This is my wife Zheng Juan."

"Mr. Zhou, you can call me Arong, Rongzi, or Shizi." Zhang Guorong was very polite. How could someone who was brought here personally by Mr. Huo be called a minor character?

The couple shook hands with Zhang Guorong once, and Wang Zhong said, "Then I'll call you Ah Rong."

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Jiangliao Province, Jichun, in the private room of Jishan Hall.

One after another delicacies were brought to the table, and the children put away other things. Although the dishes in Jishantang were good, they were similar to those cooked by Zheng Juan. Although the children were hungry, they still ate gracefully.

Jin Yueji and the old couple were talking.

"It's almost time for the children to start school, right?" Jin Yueji glanced at the five children, her eyes flickering, not knowing what she was thinking.

"You have to sign up the day after tomorrow." Li Suhua said, "You have two days to sign up, and then school starts."

"That's only a few days away."

Jin Yueji said, "I heard from Bingyi that Congcong and Yueyue are both in high school? How are their grades?"

"Both children's grades are pretty good."

"Then we will be divided into subjects soon. Are Congcong planning to study literature or science?" Jin Yueji asked with a kind face.

Zhou Cong stopped his chopsticks and said, "Get ready to learn science!"

"Science is good! I can become a scientist in the future."

"Where is Yueyue? She should be studying liberal arts." Jin Yueji seemed to be very interested in several children.

Feng Yue grinned slightly and said politely, "I also want to study science."

"Yue Yue, don't you like it very much? Why do you want to study science?" Zhou Bingyi was also very surprised. Among the children, Feng Yue and Zhou Cong liked reading the most. They almost read all the books written by Wang Chong.

Not falling.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wang Zhong's study is where they go most often. Of course, Zhou Bingyi and the others don't know this.

"There is no conflict between liking and studying science." Feng Yue said matter-of-factly.

The smile on Jin Yueji's face froze, and she immediately returned to normal, "Yueyue wants to study science, and also wants to be a scientist in the future?"

"That's not true." Feng Yue forced out a smile again and said to Jin Yueji, "I just don't want to study liberal arts."

This answer is true.

Jin Yueji didn't know what to say.

Zhou Ming looked at Feng Yue and was about to say something when he was kicked by Zhou Ling next to him and glared at him fiercely.

Zhou Ming immediately turned his head with a flat mouth and was about to question Zhou Ling, but he happened to see Zhou Ling's threatening eyes. He was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head and continued to cook, almost burying his head in the bowl.

Completely succumbed to Zhou Ling's 'obscene power'.

A satisfied smile appeared on Zhou Ling's face. She happily stood up and gave a big chicken drumstick to the little tail sitting next to her. She said, "Little brother, I'll give you a big drumstick. Eat more so that you can grow up faster."

"Thank you, third sister."

Jin Yueji smiled and said with emotion, "The children are so sensible, Lingling also knows how to take care of her younger brother."

But as soon as she finished speaking, the smile on Zhou Ling's face disappeared instantly, her eyes widened with anger, and she said sternly, "Call me Second Sister!"

Little Tail shrank his neck and quickly changed his words, "Thank you, second sister."

A smile appeared on Zhou Ling's face again, she rubbed Little Tail's head with satisfaction and said, "You are so good! Eat it quickly."

Compared with the chicken legs in the bowl, the chicken legs are obviously more fragrant.

Li Suhua quickly glared and came over, "Just eat, why are you bullying your brother?"

Zhou Ling said, "How could I bully Little Tail? I care about him, Little Tail, don't you think so?"

The little tail was holding a chicken leg, with a mouth full of oil and a bulging mouth. He quickly stood up to support Zhou Ling and said vaguely, "Grandma, the second sister didn't bully me."

The smile on Zhou Ling's face became even bigger.

"What second sister! It's third sister." Li Suhua quickly corrected her little tail, not forgetting to glare at Zhou Ling.

But Zhou Ling went without fear at all and pulled Zhou Ming up by her waist. "Zhou Ming, tell me, who is the sister and who is the brother?"

Feng Yue couldn't hold back and burst out laughing, "Lingling, looking at your question, is it possible that I can still be your sister?"

Only then did the adults react, and they immediately couldn't laugh or cry.

"Don't hold me." Zhou Ming struggled a few times, but couldn't escape Zhou Ling's clutches. He quickly begged for mercy, "You are my sister, you are your sister, okay, let go."

Zhou Ling looked like a winner: "Grandma, did you hear me? I am the sister."

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows at Little Tails, "Little Tails, do you see it?"

"Second sister is so amazing."

Little Tail had a look of admiration on his face, and he chewed nearly half of the chicken leg in his hand.

Zhou Cong put the chopsticks in his hand on the plate, took out two pieces of toilet paper and wiped his mouth. He tilted his head slightly and looked at Zhou Ling, "You are indeed very powerful. Do you want me, the big brother, to make room for you?"

The tone was calm, without any waves, let alone stormy waves, but after hearing this, the arrogance and complacency on Zhou Ling's face disappeared all of a sudden, and her little head that had been held high also dropped.

"You are joking with your second brother!" Zhou Ling pursed her lips, looking obedient and obedient.
To be continued...