Zhang Jun didn't say anything, he didn't want to express his opinion on this matter.
Speaking of Zhou Hong, he was already sitting in the car with Liu Ting, and his mood was not depressed at all because of Zhang Jun's comeback. On the contrary, Liu Ting, who was sitting aside, sighed and said: "Zhou Hong, what you did today,
I don’t understand very much.”
The corners of Zhou Hong's mouth turned up slightly, showing a frivolous smile, and said: "Xiaoting, I just want to leave an impression on Chen Fusheng today, and I have already accomplished this. As for Zhang Jun, he is just a low-level person.
Even if I know Zhang Wu, he is a small person, and there is no need for me to leave any room for such people."
Liu Ting frowned slightly and said: "Hong, I know you have been working hard to succeed, but you don't have to be so eager for quick success, can't we take it slow?"
Zhou Hong's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "To me, having a car, a house, and millions in savings is not an achievement. Only people with no future will stop here. Xiaoting, take care of me.
You will accomplish great things and become a master!"
Liu Ting lowered her head and said nothing more. Her character has always been submissive. Since Zhou Hong has decided the direction of her life, she can only choose to support him, even if she doesn't agree with his approach in her heart.
The second half of the class reunion went smoothly. Although some people were comparing income and women, which seemed a bit vulgar, but overall it was quite successful. The old classmates drank together, chatted, and recalled their school days, which was quite nostalgic.
.
During this period, Lin Xian was always by Zhang Jun's side, smiling sweetly and making others envious, making him feel vain.
After the party ended, the two walked out of the hotel hand in hand and got into the car driven by Li Hu.
When the car started to move, Zhang Jun said: "Sister Xian, thank you." His tone was very sincere.
Lin Xian smiled slightly, her beautiful eyes flowing, and said: "Then how do you want to thank me?"
Zhang Jun's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I promise you something like this with my body, I can agree to it!"
Lin Xian smiled, punched Zhang Jun on the shoulder with her pink fist, and said: "Fuck you."
After laughing, she suddenly remembered something and said, "Brother, I really have something to ask you."
"Sister Xian said that, it's a shame. As long as I can do it, I will try my best." Zhang Jun sat up straight and said seriously.
Seeing Zhang Jun's sincere attitude, Lin Xian felt very comfortable and said: "Do you still remember the person I mentioned to you on the train? He is one of my uncles who lives in the city when he was young.
I suffered a gunshot wound, and when it’s cloudy or rainy, I feel terrible pain all over my body, and nothing can relieve it. Don’t you know Miracle Doctor Hua? Do you think you can ask him to cure Shibo’s illness?”
Zhang Jun thought for a while and said, "Mr. Hua is easy to talk to, so I think there should be no problem."
Lin Xian was overjoyed and said: "Good brother, thank you so much!"
Zhang Junqi asked: "Sister Xian is so happy, that uncle is very important?"
"Yes, Shibo and my father were in the army together. They had a very good relationship. He watched me grow up," Lin Xian said.
Zhang Jun nodded, thinking that the relationship between the lieutenant general and the Lin family might not just be as simple as the aristocratic family.
It was exactly five o'clock in the afternoon when the car drove outside the hotel. Before anyone got out of the car, Zhang Jun remembered that Zhuang Wen's sister was ill, so he said to Lin Xian: "Sister Xian, let's go to Brother Wen's house now and take a look."
What kind of disease does his sister have? Let's see if we can ask Mr. Hua to treat her."
Lin Xian's eyes lit up and she nodded: "Okay! If you can really help him, you and I will definitely be able to live happily in the East China Sea in the future."
Zhang Jun smiled and said: "Sister Xian, where do you start with these words?"
"Zhuang Wen's father is the mayor of Donghai. Do you think he is the number one son?" Lin Xian asked with a smile.
Zhang Jun suddenly realized it and said: "That's no wonder!"
The two prepared gifts first, and then headed to Zhuang Wen's residence. During the drive, Lin Xian called and mentioned that Zhang Jun knew Doctor Hua. Zhuang Wen was holding a meeting in the company and stood up when he heard Lin Xian's words.
He said loudly: "Lin Xian, are you sure?"
Lin Xian smiled and said: "Zhang Junzheng and I are rushing over, please prepare yourself, he wants to see Lele."
Zhuang Wen's face was full of joy and he said: "Okay! We will see you soon." He hung up the phone and asked a manager of the company to continue hosting, and then hurried home. The people in the company were confused. What big thing happened?
What makes Mr. Zhuang so anxious?
Zhuang Wen's home is a three-story villa with Qingshui River to the east and a park to the west. The environment is very good. There are two large iron gates at the main entrance and two small houses built next to the gate. This is where the nursing staff lives.
place.
When the car arrived, a middle-aged man in a blue uniform walked out of the small house and came forward to ask. When Lin Xian reported her name, the middle-aged man, who had already been instructed by Zhuang Wen, hurriedly invited the person to the yard.
At this time, another middle-aged man in a neat suit who looked like a butler came over and personally introduced the two of them into the room.
Entering Zhuang Wen's home, Zhang Jun did not see the extremely luxurious decoration, but instead saw a classical style. There were Huanghuali Taishi chairs in the living room, calligraphy and paintings by contemporary famous artists on the walls, and well-proportioned ancient books on the shelves.
There are porcelains from the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties.
After just a few glances, Zhang Jun felt a sense of shock in his heart. Take out any item here and it can become a treasure in the eyes of ordinary people.
The butler led Zhang Jun and two people to the front hall to sit down. A young maid politely served tea and snacks. The butler stood aside and said politely: "Wait a moment, Mr. Zhuang will be here soon."
Zhang Jun sat down and looked around at the surroundings casually. Soon his eyes were attracted by a painting on the wall. That painting was different from other paintings. It was not written by famous artists from ancient and modern times, and it didn't even have a seal on it.
As soon as his eyes came into contact with the painting, he felt like he was immersed in it. He was secretly surprised and couldn't help but stand up and walked to the painting to observe carefully.
The content of the painting is very simple. A man in a green robe has his hands on his back, his sleeves are flying, and his black hair is dancing wildly. He stands on a cliff of tens of thousands of meters. It gives people a terrifying feeling of being in danger, as if he is really standing on a dangerous cliff.
above.
Zhang Jun naturally used his perspective ability to observe at such a close distance. In an instant, his eyes seemed to penetrate history and time and space, and he saw real cliffs and real people, and experienced a kind of artistic conception of being cold at high places.
, but also has the ambition to look down on the world and the courage to control the people.
While he was looking at it, a laugh suddenly came from behind, and someone said: "This painting was written by a big shot in Beijing. It was given to my father many years ago. I didn't expect it to attract your attention. It seems that my brother is also a calligrapher and painter."
expert."
Zhang Jun turned around and saw Zhuang Wen. It turned out that he had been so engrossed just now that he had stood there for several minutes without even realizing that Zhuang Wen was back.
"Brother Wen, this painting is very powerful. I think the author must have a very high status." Zhang Jun thought so in his heart and said it casually.
Zhuang Wen was surprised and said: "What a good eye! The author of the painting just entered the important leadership of the country a few years ago, and you can actually see it?"
Zhang Jun said calmly: "It's just a random guess."
Zhuang Wen didn't take it seriously. He was thinking about his sister and asked directly: "Brother, can you really help me introduce Hua Buyi?"
Zhang Jun nodded: "Yes, I came here this time just to see your sister's illness so that I can ask Mr. Hua if it can be cured."
Zhuang Wen held up his hand and said very seriously: "Brother, no matter whether this thing succeeds or not, I, Zhuang Wen, owe you a debt of gratitude."
"Brother Wen is out of town. I'm very happy to be able to help you. Without telling you, where is your sister? I want to see her," Zhang Jun said.
Zhuang Wen turned around and said to the housekeeper: "Lao Zhou, have Lele gone to bed?"
The butler named Lao Zhou looked like a Western-style butler. He bent down and said respectfully: "Miss just woke up. She has been looking out the window in a daze and didn't speak to anyone."
Zhuang Wen nodded and took Zhang Jun and Lin Xian upstairs. As he walked, he asked: "What is the relationship between brother and Divine Doctor Hua? How do you know this strange man?"
"It's just some origins." Zhang Jun said casually, unwilling to discuss it in depth.
Zhuang Wen was a smart man, so he stopped asking questions and turned to talk about Lele, saying: "Lele was normal, well-behaved and sensible until she was fourteen years old. But since last year, she has fallen into madness every once in a while.
state."
With that said, the three of them went to the bedroom on the second floor. Zhuang Wen opened the door and invited Zhang Jun and Lin Xian inside.
This bedroom is very special. The door is very strong and the inner layer is covered with a layer of soft leather. The interior walls are also covered with a thick layer of cotton velvet, and people can see many human bite marks on it.
The room layout is very simple. In addition to a plastic dining table, there is only a low rubber bed. At the same time, the bedroom exudes a smell similar to traditional Chinese medicine, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
Zhuang Wen sighed and said: "Lele is very violent when she is sick and can easily hurt herself, so this bedroom has been specially designed and decorated to prevent her from hurting herself."
Zhang Jun nodded slightly, glanced around, and finally landed on a lonely figure.
She is a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a pink pajamas, sitting cross-legged in front of the window with her shoulders slumped. The voices of everyone did not arouse her interest, and she has been very quiet.
Zhang Jun stared at the girl's back, and his eyes instantly entered a perspective state. First he saw the girl's smooth back and beautiful buttocks, and then her internal organs, muscles and bones. However, except for the girl's good figure, she did not
Exception found.
The girl's energy and blood are running normally, and the minor skin injuries on her body have almost recovered.
He slowly walked over and sat down next to the girl. With a gentle smile on his face, he said: "Lele, I am your brother's friend."
Zhuang Wen stood still and sighed secretly. Every time his little sister got sick, she would be in a daze for a long time, not thinking about food or food, and even ignored him, his biological brother.
In Zhang Jun's eyes, the girl looks very handsome, with a straight nose and beautiful features. The two little white rabbits have also grown to a considerable size and are very beautiful in shape.
This girl, who was supposed to be sunny and happy, now had a blank expression on her face and her eyes were staring ahead without focus, giving people a strange feeling.
She didn't seem to hear what Zhang Jun was saying and still maintained her posture.
He sat like this for a while, asked a few questions but got no reply, and was about to leave. But at this moment, a trace of animation began to appear on the girl's dull face.
The vividness gradually amplified, and soon her whole face showed a helpless look, becoming more vivid. She slowly leaned towards Zhang Jun, and then, as if grasping a life-saving straw,
He grabbed Zhang Jun's arm and murmured: "Help me, I'm so scared."
The strength of her hand was so strong that it actually caused Zhang Jun's arm to hurt. The look on her face was even more helpless, and anyone who looked at it would feel pity.