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Chapter 350 Confidante? Dog-headed military advisor!

Chapter 350 Confidante? Dog-headed strategist!

Author: Lin Zhonggu

Chapter 350 Confidante? Dog-headed strategist!

The next day, Zhou Xiaolin woke up from her dream. She turned to look at Zheng Yaoyang, who was sleeping, and stared at him in a daze.

If her memory is correct, the last time the two of them slept in the same bed was probably ten years ago.

It's just that at that time, Zheng Yaoyang was still a little kid with no hair, unlike now that he has grown up.

While thinking wildly, Zhou Xiaolin remembered that she was the one who took the initiative last night, with a girlish shyness on her face.

She reached out and gently touched Zheng Yaoyang's cheek, knowing that from now on she would be entangled with the person in front of her for the rest of her life.

I couldn't help but think of last night, when the two of them admired the fireworks and the sea view, and couldn't help but fall in love. Everything seemed to fall into place, and it didn't seem so difficult to accept.

Dong Dong Dong, the window was knocked, breaking the quiet atmosphere in the cabin. Zhou Xiaolin felt nervous, a bit like someone had been caught having an affair.

Carefully observing the environment inside the house, they were still in the cabin and discovered that the source of the sound was the window.

She wanted to open a corner of the curtain, but accidentally touched the wound from last night, and she couldn't help but frown.

The stinging pain is a bit like the feeling of accidentally touching a wound before it has healed, but it is still bearable.

Zhou Xiaolin found a few seabirds standing at the window. She breathed a sigh of relief and waved her hands to disperse them.

She saw the morning sun rising from the sky and shining onto the sea, which also meant that a new day was about to begin.

Maybe only three or five minutes,

The sun is completely above the sea level.

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

The holy light of the morning sun shines through the window and shines on Zhou Xiaolin's perfect body, like a fairy from heaven descending to earth.

Zhou Xiaolin's appearance is not absolutely beautiful, but like Nakamori Akina, she is the type who gets better and better the more she looks at her, but they are different, one is cute and innocent, the other is mature and intellectual.

"Good morning...good morning."

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

Zheng Yaoyang reached out and hugged her into his arms. Zhou Xiaolin only struggled a little, but she didn't know what she thought of, and gave up resistance with a red face.

Zheng Yaoyang felt her body temperature rising sharply, and with tenderness on his face, he promised: "Xiaolin, I will definitely marry you."

Zhou Xiaolin's eyes were filled with tears and she hummed softly.

She didn't ask whether what Zheng Yaoyang said yesterday about being a good person was true or false.

Whether it's true or false, if Zheng Yaoyang is willing to lie to her and give her a promise, she is willing to believe it.

Although she also knew that Zheng Yaoyang was not a husband, feelings were not just about one willing to fight and the other willing to suffer.

The two of them warmed up for a while, then got up and washed up. They went to bed very early last night and did not eat the carefully prepared meal.

After the meal, Zheng Yaoyang and Zhou Xiaolin returned to the shore, and Zhou Xiaolin directly asked to go back to the company to work.

After all, the two of them are already very familiar with each other. They were like family members, but last night made their relationship one step closer.

Zhou Xiaolin is not like those little girls who have to pester Zheng Yaoyang all day long.

The relationship between the two is more like that of an old husband and wife who have been together for decades. There is no oath of love, only mutual support.

Zheng Yaoyang said hurriedly: "You can move back here. I feel uncomfortable without you in the past two years."

When Zhou Xiaolin moved away, it was partly to avoid suspicion, and partly because she was busy with the establishment of Huanyu.

But without Zhou Xiaolin to take care of his daily life, Zheng Yaoyang always felt that something was missing in the house, so he took this opportunity to bring it up quickly, lest Zhou Xiaolin would not recognize anyone after putting up her pants.

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

The woman is thirty years old, which is very old.

She originally had the idea of ​​dying alone, but she didn't expect that God played a joke on her and gave her a big gift the night before she turned thirty.

Zheng Yaoyang took a mouthful of car exhaust, touched his chin and whispered, "Why hasn't there been any change?"

But thinking back carefully, if there were changes after just sleeping, then she was not Zhou Xiaolin.

Zheng Yaoyang sat helplessly at the dock and called Qiao Peizhi to ask her to arrange for someone to come and take him back.

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

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

"???"

Qiao Peizhi turned her head and opened her eyes wide: "That shouldn't be the case. This wave should be a sure blow!"

“Watch the road carefully.”

Zheng Yaoyang stretched out his hand to straighten her head and said angrily: "Why are you gossiping like this when you have nothing to do?"

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

Even Zheng Yaoyang, with his wooden fish head, would be greeted by countless beautiful ladies just waving his hand.

A natural romantic insulator, how could she come up with such a romantic idea? She was the chief planner last night, someone named Qiao.

Anyway, she had no hope of being in the palace, so she gave up the proposal scene in her dream to Zhou Xiaolin.

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

Qiao Peizhi is a very smart girl. What is smart about her is that she can always find her own position quickly.

With no hope of becoming the main palace official, he immediately changed his goal and became Zheng Yaoyang's confidante and dog-headed strategist.

Perhaps even Zhou Xiaolin didn't know that Qiao Peizhi actually knew much more about Zheng Yaoyang's relationship with men than she did.

For example, Gigi Lai from Hong Kong, Rinaiko, Lisa, Akina Nakamori from overseas, and Amy and Monica from the United States.

The main reason is that Zheng Yaoyang did not hide anything from Qiao Peizhi, and many things were handled by her.

Qiao Peizhi was stunned and couldn't help but open her mouth: "Mr. Zhou is such a strange woman. She is not tempted by this."

If the roles were reversed, she would love to stick to Zheng Yaoyang 24 hours a day, and there would be no work at all.

"really."

Zheng Yaoyang did not stay on this topic for too long. After all, Zhou Xiaolin was different from his other women.

He didn't like others talking about her, and asking about the next trip directly put out the fire of Qiao Peggy's gossip.

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

On August 5, the first Golden Tiger Awards initiated by the One World Group officially opened. The One World Group invited Zheng Yaoyang to attend the opening ceremony.

On August 6, the signal tower built by China-Hong Kong Telecom in Pengcheng basically covered the special economic zone. PHS officially entered the mainland market. Zheng Yaoyang was going to attend the ribbon-cutting.

On August 7, the Shanghai Stock Exchange was about to be established. He Tao, the first chairman of the Mainland China Securities Regulatory Commission, invited Zheng Yaoyang, Liu Fuxiong and other Hong Kong businessmen to attend a seminar.

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

But it did not affect their lives, it just gave them more things to talk about after dinner.

Zheng Yaoyang was confused: "Are you sure you said it right? It's the Golden Tiger Award? Not the Academy Award?"

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

"President Zhou said that if we were to judge awards, it would not be their turn to award them to us, but Film Fortnight did not agree to be acquired by us."

"So for the Academy Awards held at the beginning of the year, the Universal Group restricted its artists from signing up to participate and blocked them in all aspects."

"Later, we created our own awards that spanned film, television, music, and music, and we now have the Golden Tiger Award."

"In the future, we plan to hold the event in February and March every year, but this year, because it was too late to prepare, it was postponed to August. The nominated works are all 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 in the entertainment industry in Xiangjiang. They dare to refuse their acquisition of Film Weekly. I don’t know where they got the courage.

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 he needs to do personally. His daily work is basically to help on the platform or just go through the motions.

(End of chapter)


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