Rebirth of Xiangjiang: Across the World

Chapter 350 Confidante?Dog head army division!
The next day, Zhou Xiaolin woke up from her dream.Turning his head to look at Zheng Yaoyang who was sleeping, staring in a daze.

If her memory is correct, the last time the two of them shared the same bed should have been ten years ago.

It's just that at that time, Zheng Yaoyang was still a little kid with no hair, unlike the grown-ups now.

While thinking wildly, Zhou Xiaolin remembered that she had taken the initiative last night, with a girlish shyness on her face.

She stretched out her hand to gently stroke Zheng Yaoyang's cheek, knowing that from now on, she would be entangled with the person in front of her for a lifetime.

I couldn't help but think of last night, when the two enjoyed the fireworks and the sea view, they couldn't help it. Everything seemed to be a matter of course, and it didn't seem so unacceptable.

Dong dong dong, the window was knocked, breaking the quiet atmosphere in the cabin, Zhou Xiaolin was nervous, a bit like being caught cheating.

Carefully looking at the environment inside the house, they were still in the cabin and found that the source of the sound was the window.

She wanted to lift the corner of the curtain, but accidentally involved the wound from last night, and couldn't help frowning.

It hurts, a bit like the feeling of accidentally touching a wound that hasn't healed, but it's still tolerable.

Zhou Xiaolin was relieved to find several seabirds standing at the window, and waved them away.

She saw the sun rise from the sky, and the sun shines on the sea, which also means that a new day is about to begin.

Maybe only three or five minutes,

The sun is completely out of the sea level.

Zhou Xiaolin turned her head and found Zheng Yaoyang leaning against the head of the bed, looking at her with a smile: "Good morning, Xiaolin."

The holy light of the rising sun shone through the window on Zhou Xiaolin's perfect body, like a fairy descending from the sky.

Zhou Xiaolin's appearance is not perfect, but like Akina Nakamori, the type who looks better the more she looks, but the two are different, one is cute and innocent, the other is mature and intellectual.

"Morning... good morning."

Zhou Xiaolin looked embarrassed, because she found that she was not wearing any clothes, and hurriedly got under the quilt again.

Zheng Yaoyang stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, Zhou Xiaolin just struggled a little bit, but she didn't know what to think, she blushed and gave up resistance.

Zheng Yaoyang felt her body temperature rise sharply, his face was full of tenderness, and he promised: "Xiaolin, I will definitely marry you."

With tears in her eyes, Zhou Xiaolin hummed lightly.

She also didn't ask whether what Zheng Yaoyang said about Congliang yesterday was true or not.

Whether it's true or not, if Zheng Yaoyang is willing to lie to her and promise her, she is willing to believe it.

Although she also knew that Zheng Yaoyang was not a good man, but feelings were not just a willingness to fight and a willingness to suffer.

The two stayed together for a while, then got up to take a shower, went to bed early last night, and didn't even eat the elaborately prepared meal.

After the meal, Zheng Yaoyang and Zhou Xiaolin returned to the shore, and Zhou Xiaolin directly proposed to return to the company to work.

After all, the two are already very familiar with each other. They were like relatives, but last night brought their relationship closer.

Zhou Xiaolin will not be like those little girls who need to pester Zheng Yaoyang all day long.

The relationship between the two is more similar. The old couple who have been together for decades have no vows, only love each other.

Zheng Yaoyang hurriedly said: "You should move back to live. I don't feel quite used to it without you for the past two years."

When Zhou Xiaolin moved away in the first place, it was to avoid suspicion on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was busy with the establishment of Huanyu.

It's just that without Zhou Xiaolin taking care of the daily life, Zheng Yaoyang always felt that there was something missing in the house, so he just took this opportunity to quickly bring it up, lest Zhou Xiaolin pull up his pants and deny recognition.

"Let's talk about it later."

Zhou Xiaolin did not agree, took the car keys, and drove away in Zheng Yaoyang's sports car.

She looked up at Zheng Yaoyang in the rearview mirror, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

The woman is 30 years old and is already very old.

She originally had the idea of ​​dying alone, but God made a joke with her and gave her a big gift the night before she turned 30.

Zheng Yaoyang took a mouthful of car exhaust, rubbed his chin and whispered, "Why hasn't it changed?"

But when I think about it carefully, if there is a change after just sleeping, then she is not Zhou Xiaolin.

Zheng Yaoyang sat helplessly on the pier, called Qiao Peizhi, and asked her to arrange someone to pick him up.

Not long after, Qiao Peizhi drove over and asked excitedly, "Boss, how was the battle going last night?"

Zheng Yaoyang got into the car, rested his chin and looked at the scenery outside the car window: "It's done, but it doesn't seem to be done."

"???"

Qiao Peizhi turned her head and opened her eyes wide: "It shouldn't be, this wave should be a lore!"

"Keep an eye on the road."

Zheng Yaoyang stretched out his hand to straighten her head, and said angrily, "Why are you gossiping when you're fine?"

Qiao Peizhi pouted: "This is my golden idea, shouldn't I care about the progress?"

As for Zheng Yaoyang's wooden fish head, countless beauties throw themselves into his arms when he beckons on weekdays.

A natural romantic insulator, how could she think of such a romantic idea? She was the master planner last night.

Anyway, she didn't have any hope of becoming the main palace, so she gave up the proposal scene in her dream to Zhou Xiaolin.

Zheng Yaoyang laughed, glanced at her, and briefly described what happened last night and this morning.

Qiao Peizhi is a very smart girl. She is smart because she can always find her position very quickly.

There was no hope of being in the main palace, so she immediately shifted her target, willing to become Zheng Yaoyang's confidante, dog-headed military advisor.

Maybe even Zhou Xiaolin didn't know about Zheng Yaoyang's relationship between men and women, Qiao Peizhi actually knew much more than her.

For example, Li Jiaxin from Xiangjiang, Li Naiko, Lisa, Akina Nakamori from overseas, and Amy and Monica from the United States.

The main reason is that Zheng Yaoyang didn't hide it from Qiao Peizhi, and there were many things that were handled by her.

Qiao Peizhi was stunned, and couldn't help opening her mouth: "Mr. Zhou is really a strange woman, so I don't want to be tempted."

If the roles were reversed, she wished she could cling to Zheng Yaoyang 24 hours a day, as there was no job at all.

"really."

Zheng Yaoyang didn't stay on this topic for too long, after all Zhou Xiaolin was different from his other women.

He didn't like other people talking about her, asking about the upcoming itinerary, directly extinguishing Qiao Peizhi's fire of gossip.

Qiao Peizhi understood, put away her hippie smile, and began to talk about Zheng Yaoyang's itinerary for the next three days.

On August [-]th, the first Golden Tiger Awards initiated by Huanyu Group officially opened. Huanyu Group invited Zheng Yaoyang to attend the opening ceremony.

On August [-]th, the signal tower built by Zhongxiang Telecom in Pengcheng basically covered the special economic zone, PHS officially entered the mainland market, and Zheng Yaoyang was going to participate in the ribbon cutting.

On August [-]th, the Shanghai Stock Exchange is about to be established. He Tao, the first chairman of the Mainland Securities Regulatory Commission, invited Zheng Yaoyang, Liu Fuxiong and other Hong Kong businessmen to participate in the seminar.

Although the current situation in the Gulf is tense, members of the United Nations are holding symposiums every day.

But it didn't affect their lives, it just made them have more conversations after dinner.

Zheng Yaoyang was puzzled: "Are you sure you're right, it's the Golden Tiger Award? Isn't it the Golden Statue Award?"

Qiao Peizhi explained: "The initiator of the Academy Awards is Film Biweekly, but now our Universal Group is the uncrowned king of the entertainment industry."

"Mr. Zhou said that if they want to judge awards, they will not be able to judge them for us, but Film Biweekly does not agree to be acquired by us."

"So for the Golden Statue Awards held at the beginning of the year, Huanyu Group restricted the registration of its artists and blocked them in all directions."

"Later, we created an award spanning film, television and song, and now we have the Golden Tiger Award."

"In the future, it is planned to be held in February and March every year, but this year, because the preparations were too late, it was postponed to August, and the nominated works are also from last year."

Zheng Yaoyang understood and agreed with Zhou Xiaolin's approach.

The most important thing about an award is the gold content of the work, and the organizer is actually dispensable.

They have the final say on the entertainment industry in Xiangjiang, and Movie Biweekly dared to refuse their acquisition. I don't know where the courage came from.

Zheng Yaoyang thought for a while and replied, "Let's arrange it like this for the next three days."

With his current status, there are very few things that need to be done by himself.The daily work is basically helping the platform, or just going through the motions.

(End of this chapter)