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073 [See also love poems]

Holding Zhang Leyi's slender waist, Zhou Hexuan had nothing to say: "Is Miss Zhang still studying?"

"I just graduated." Zhang Leyi said.

"Which school?" Zhou Hexuan continued to ask.

"Jinling University, a missionary school in Nanjing." Zhang Leyi detailed.

Students during the Republic of China generally entered school late. Xiao Hong, for example, graduated from primary school at the age of 15.

Zhou Hexuan complimented: "Miss Zhang is really smart. She graduated from college at the age of 20."

Zhang Leyi corrected: "I am not yet 19 years old, how can I be 20 years old."

Zhou Hexuan smiled and said: "Oh, it turns out that Miss Zhang is 18 years old this year."

"you……"

Zhang Leyi suddenly reacted and said angrily: "You are such a bad person, you actually tried to trick me."

"I'm sorry, Miss Zhang, you took the initiative to say it," Zhou Hexuan said in a low voice, "For the sake of fairness, I will also introduce myself in detail. I, Zhou Hexuan, courtesy name Mingcheng, just turned 28 years old in April this year. Now we are even."

"A woman's age is a secret, can it be the same? It's even," Zhang Leyi said and laughed, curiously asking, "Mr. Zhou is really 28 years old? It doesn't look like it."

Zhou Hexuan said: "Maybe I am not mature enough."

Zhang Leyi smiled and said: "Hehe, when I first read "The Rise of Great Powers", I thought Mr. Zhou was an old scholar."

"Have you also read my book?" Zhou Hexuan asked.

Zhang Leyi said: "Of course, many students still have manuscripts."

"Then did you copy it by hand?" Zhou Hexuan asked.

Zhang Leyi shook her head and said: "I don't have one, but I have collected a complete set of the Beijing-Tianjin Times."

"So rich," Zhou Hexuan joked, "Miss Zhang's family must be in big business."

Zhang Leyi explained: "It's not a big business. It just helps foreigners repair villas and build houses."

Damn it, he is still a real estate developer. In future generations, he will be called a rich man!

The main business of the Zhang family is building houses, but they also do import trade, such as cars, kerosene, etc. To put it bluntly, they started as compradors and later switched to real estate development.

After the dance, Zhou Hexuan had a clear picture of Zhang Leyi's family situation. He even knew that her father was a carpenter and had now become a well-known architect.

After the dance ended, Zhang Leyi returned to the group of women. The group of wealthy ladies laughed softly and pointed at Zhou Hexuan from time to time, not knowing what they were talking about him.

Feng Yong came over with red wine and asked: "How is it? Is this Miss Zhang pretty good?"

"Very well-educated and very smart." Zhou Hexuan added in his mind: He is just relatively young and has not seen the world, so he was completely wiped out by others.

Feng Yong pointed to the Zhao sisters and said: "The second sister Zhao and the third sister are not bad, but the second sister is already engaged. If you are interested in the third sister Zhao, I can help you match them up."

Zhou Hexuan sweated furiously and said: "Fifth Master, you are an air force commander, why did you change your career to become a matchmaker?"

"The dog bit Lu Dongbin, I'm just helping you, okay?" Feng Yong rolled his eyes at him, "You are one of our own, and the Zhao family is one of our own. If you and Zhao Sanmei can get along well, then it will be considered as if the wealth will not go to outsiders.

"

Zhou Hexuan asked: "You were the one who brought the eldest sister of the Zhao family together with Feng Wuyue, right?"

"Haha, you guessed it right." Feng Yong laughed.

Zhou Hexuan: "..."

Although Zhao Qinghua is a businessman, he also has the identity of Zhang Zuolin's diplomatic advisor. To the direct lineage of Fengjun, he is really considered one of his family members.

Feng Yong urged: "Tell me quickly, which one do you like, Miss Zhang or Miss Zhao San? I will help you matchmaker."

"Well," Zhou Hexuan thought about it for a long time, and as a good-looking person, he made the final choice, "Miss Zhang. But I can do it myself, so I don't need to bother you."

Feng Yong said: "That's a bit difficult. The Zhang family is based in the south, and my face doesn't matter."

"Look at me." Zhou Hexuan immediately went to Feng Wuyue and asked for a pen, letterhead, and a love novel.

If you are a talented scholar, of course you have to write poems to pick up girls.

Moreover, in this era, writing love letters and love poems is very romantic, and girls just do this.

Feng Yong used to be a swinger. After he went to military school in his teens, he never touched a textbook again. Seeing Zhou Hexuan finish writing a love poem, he was surprised and said: "Is this enough?"

"Of course, men can't say no." After Zhou Hexuan said that, he walked towards Zhang Leyi.

Feng Yong was still muttering on the spot: "Men can't say no, this sentence seems to make sense."

Zhou Hexuan put the love poem in the novel, handed it to Zhang Leyi and said, "Has Ms. Zhang read this book?"

Zhang Leyi looked at the title of the book, shook her head and said, "I haven't read it."

Zhao Xianyun leaned over and said: "I have read "Chunming Foreign History", which is Zhang Henshui's masterpiece. Mr. Zhou also reads romance novels?"

"Chunming Foreign History" was serialized just at the beginning of the year and was published three months ago. It is very famous in the north. Some people rank Zhang Henshui's "Chunming Foreign History" and Zhou Hexuan's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" as the best popular novels this year.

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However, this book has not yet made an impact in the South, so it is normal that Zhang Leyi has not read it.

Zhou Hexuan said: "Miss Zhang, you can take a look, there is a surprise inside."

"Really? Then I'll have a good time reading it." Zhang Leyi smiled politely.

"You take your time and look at it first, I'll go over there," Zhou Hexuan pointed at Feng Yong and said, "Master Feng has something to do with me."

After Zhou Hexuan left, Zhang Leyi continued to chat with the little sisters. While she was talking, she was flipping through the novel and suddenly saw a piece of letter paper inside. She took it out and opened it without thinking much. She only glanced at it a few times before blushing and smiling.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Qixia leaned over and read while reading: ""A Blossoming Tree" - presented to Miss Zhang Leyi, ah..."

Miss Zhao Si only read the beginning, then she quickly covered her mouth, waved her hand and explained, "Sister Zhang, I didn't mean it."

"A love poem written by Mr. Zhou? Show it to us quickly!"

The wealthy ladies didn't care about this, and gathered around to watch the show. Some people grabbed the letter and read on:

"How to make you meet me

In my best moments/for this

I have prayed before the Buddha for five hundred years

Pray to the Buddha to let us have a mortal relationship

Buddha then turned me into a tree

Grows beside the road you must pass

Under the sun/carefully full of flowers

Duoduo is my hope in my previous life

When you get closer/please listen carefully

The trembling leaves

It's my passion for waiting

And when you finally walked by without a care

It fell to the ground behind you

Oh my friend

That's not a petal

That is my withered heart."

For a woman, it is a wonderful thing to be pursued by someone, not to mention that the other person is a handsome and talented person.

Listening to the love poem written to herself, Zhang Leyi smiled shyly. She couldn't help but look in the direction of Zhou Hexuan. When their eyes came into contact, Zhang Leyi's expression turned into shame and anger again, as if she was blaming Zhou Hexuan for being too reckless.

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"Wow, this is really a love poem written by Mr. Zhou!"

"I have been praying before the Buddha for five hundred years, asking him to let us have a mortal relationship. These two sentences are so beautifully written, so romantic!"

"Le Yi, why don't you agree quickly? This poem is not something that ordinary people can write."

"..."

The wealthy daughters were making a fuss. They usually had no worries about food and clothing, and their lives were extremely empty. After finally encountering such a thing, naturally everyone was very excited, wishing they could become the heroine of the story.

"Oh, don't even look at it. Give it back to me!" Zhang Leyi was so embarrassed that she was about to grab the letterhead.

"No, no, I haven't seen enough." The girl with the love poem in her hand quickly ran away.

Zhang Leyi got up and chased after her, but was deliberately teased by the sisters. One passed the ball to the other to prevent her from touching it. The girls laughed and made a fuss.


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