Reborn as a rough guy in the 1970s, Jiaojiao is blessed with good fortune

"He said..." Zhang Jiancheng was silent for a moment before saying, "He said that if I hadn't married you, I wouldn't be able to achieve what I am today. As long as you are always by my side, he believes in every decision I make!"

Xiuxiu was stunned. This person was serious. Didn't he mean to cause trouble for the couple by saying such things?

"So apart from normal business profits, I didn't promise any additional benefits to him. The financing he gave me was originally an investment in his business plan."

Having said this, Zhang Jiancheng stood up and pressed Xiu Xiu down again: "I think you really can't meet him anymore, I think he still misses you!"

After so many years of marriage, Zhang Jiancheng has rarely shown such a childish and angry side. No wonder he came back today and deliberately used alcohol to act crazy!

In fact, Lu Qinglin was a born businessman, just because he had a shrewd vision. He must have been sure that Zhang Jiancheng would succeed, but he just used Xiuxiu as an excuse.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Jiancheng pinched Xiuxiu's face and forced her wandering eyes to his face: "Stop thinking about it and look at me. You don't need to take the initiative this time." He said and covered her face. Go down...

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He was really under great pressure. It was not until mid-August that the intense pressure reached its peak. He took his team directly to Hong Kong and stayed at the center of the financial crisis for more than half a month.

At first, I could still call every night to report, but later it became a matter of the secretary calling at designated times to report that everything was safe.

Xiu Xiu watched the TV news and the changing situation in the financial newspapers day by day. She became more and more unable to sit still at home. Finally, she couldn't hold it back any longer. She made an explanation to Feng Yingying, made arrangements for the children at home, and turned around alone. Fly to Hong Kong.

At this time, the undercurrent in Hong Kong is turbulent. One side is heaven and the other side is hell.

Zhang Jiancheng had already reported his office location. At a hotel not far from the Hong Kong Expressway, Xiu Xiu called him as soon as she got off the plane, and her secretary answered the call.

His secretary came to pick her up at the airport and put her in the hotel opposite. He said that the boss and his financial team were at the most critical moment and asked her to wait for news in the hotel.

Xiuxiu is not afraid of waiting, after all, she is very close to him now. She sits at the front bar of the hotel all day long, watching the busy traffic outside, waiting for the final judgment of the times on those crazy people, including Zhang Jiancheng.

Even if she is reborn, she is still an ordinary person. She cannot become a strong person who can turn clouds and rain with her hands. She can only prepare all escape routes so that the people she loves can still have a harbor to dock in the moment of decline.

Early the next morning, she was awakened by police sirens. She opened the window and saw onlookers on the street outside. A cordon was set up next to the police car, and a yellow body bag was carried into the ambulance.

People jump from buildings every day in Hong Kong. This is something Xiuxiu has heard about in her previous life. Now she is in this torrent. She feels sad but not afraid because she knows he is in the building opposite. .

She came here to accompany him. In this difficult moment, she would stand closest to him and wait for him.

Xiuxiu has been paying attention to the news all day long, and in the evening the good news has gradually come out. According to the memory of her previous life, the tense atmosphere will be over soon!

At night, the streets of Hong Kong were brightly lit, and Xiu Xiu's cell phone finally rang. It was Zhang Jiancheng's number, but she wasn't sure if it was him until his voice came from the other end of the phone: "Xiu Xiu!"

For some reason, Xiuxiu's nose felt a little sore when she heard his voice. She covered the phone and said, "Jianjian! I live opposite!"

"Of course I know!" He chuckled on the other end of the phone: "Come to the window and look down!"

His laughter made Xiuxiu's heart that had been hovering for more than half a month suddenly fall to the ground. She threw herself in front of the window and looked down, and saw him waving to her in front of the brightest billboard on the side of the hotel opposite. Li said: "Come down, I will take you to play!"

Xiu Xiu didn't have the time to play. She held the phone and went out. He was standing at the door of the hotel. Xiu Xiu ran over and threw herself into his arms: "Is it over?"

"It's over! Sorry to keep you waiting for so long!" Zhang Jiancheng kissed her forehead for a long time, his eyes full of excitement: "The first half is over, and the second half hasn't started yet!"

"Do you want to continue?" Xiuxiu frowned and looked up at him. His eyes were red and bloodshot, and his face was tired, but he was excited.

Xiuxiu asked: "Then do you consider it a success or a failure?"

Zhang Jiancheng held her face and was very excited: "As long as the country succeeds, we will naturally succeed!"

Xiuxiu knew that the country had succeeded, so it would have an unparalleled twenty years. She observed Zhang Jiancheng's excited demeanor, as if he had brought money to join the national team.

But she didn't want to ask, she didn't want to know what he was doing specifically, she didn't want to get involved in any details of his career, she couldn't stand the excitement, and she didn't have that much ambition.

"Congratulations!" she said, "I'm almost ready to support my family for the rest of my life!"

Zhang Jiancheng laughed. He looked very relaxed. He held her in his arms and walked on the street. The light reflected his face. After a while, he was exhausted and full of energy.

Xiuxiu was completely relieved and asked, "Where are we going?"

"I'll take you shopping!"

Zhang Jiancheng took her to the most prosperous neighborhood, bought Hong Kong-style shirts and trousers for both of them, and threw the old clothes directly into the trash can.

Xiuxiu grabbed his arm and scolded: "Are you crazy?"

Zhang Jiancheng smiled and pulled her into the hair salon, and asked the barber to make her a Hong Kong-style curl. But it was time for him to cut his own hair, and the length actually made him do a Hong Kong-style slick.

When doing her hair, Xiuxiu felt extremely embarrassed, and thought it was funny that he had to do the hairstyle.

But when he really did it, he stood in front of Xiuxiu. His Hong Kong style and backward posture fit perfectly with his forty-four-year-old age and maturity, and he became particularly domineering.

Xiuxiu looked at her shoulder-length curls in the mirror and said uncomfortably: "Why do I look like a pug!"

Zhang Jiancheng showed an introverted smile: "You are so cute! You have never been so cute!" In his eyes, Xiu Xiu was very foreign.

The nightlife in Hong Kong is very lively. They walked aimlessly in the streets and soon blended into the bustling scene.

Zhang Jiancheng pulled her into a convenience store and asked her to pick out candies from the array of products. Xiuxiu was dazzled by the selection, and finally ordered a few. Zhang Jiancheng bought them all for her, and peeled one for her after walking for a while. Peel one for her.

Xiu Xiu was a little annoyed and said, "Are you stimulated? You have almost finished feeding me all the sugar in your life!"

There were street artists singing by the port, and the sound of guitars came over one after another. Zhang Jiancheng stuffed a candy in his mouth and pulled Xiuxiu over.