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153, rich and noble do not return home, such as brocade clothing at night (8)

"Then why don't you tell me?"

Zhou Zuliang was a little regretful. He had originally invited several leaders and colleagues in the town to have dinner together, and was planning to call Xiong Baizhou as a guest, which would give him so much face.

"What does it have to do with you if he leaves?" Zhou Shujun was very surprised.

Zhou Zuliang had no choice but to tell the truth, so he could only ask helplessly: "When will he leave?"

If time is not tight, there is still a chance to have this meal.

"Tomorrow morning."

"So quickly?" Zhou Zuliang was shocked, but he thought of another thing again: "You are going to school tomorrow, why do you send him?"

"I won't give it to you." Zhou Shujun said lightly.

Zhou Zuliang looked at Zhou Shujun and wondered if my daughter was too cold and arrogant. She was about to persuade her when he suddenly noticed a row of red clothes hanging on the clothes hanger.

From short to long, from sweaters to coats, there are all kinds of styles.

Zhou Zuliang looked at Zhou Shujun's current clothes again. The red dress looked like a phoenix crown and a robe against the dim light.

It was not until this time that Zhou Zuliang remembered that since Zhou Shujun returned home, she had been wearing red clothes for many days.

"Silly daughter." Zhou Zuliang's eyes suddenly felt a little sore.

At Jianye Lukou Airport, a passenger plane whistled into the sky on the runway.

In a classroom at Yishan No. 1 Middle School, Zhou Shujun, in a red dress, was originally reading a book with her head down, but she suddenly felt panicked. She couldn't help looking out through the window, but there was only a blue sky.

Zhou Shujun lowered her head and carefully took out a piece of letter paper. The handwriting on the letter paper seemed familiar, and her eyes were rarely seen.

I saw deer in the deep forest,

A whale is seen when the sea is blue,

I saw you when I woke up from my dream.

You're a cinnabar mole,

It's also white moonlight,

May you have you for the rest of your life.

"Shujun, why are you crying?"

"Nothing, my eyes read for a while."

"Wow, these sentences are so beautiful."

"Well, I think too."

The moment I got off the plane and stepped onto the land of Guangdong City, I looked at the crowded traffic outside, and the little nostalgia that had been entangled in Xiong Baizhou's heart suddenly changed the motivation to strive for progress.

It is beautiful to pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely see the southern mountains, but in this era of progress, we should still hit the water and waves to stop the flying boats.

Years and time go by, live up to the years!

In the taxi, Xiong Baizhou picked up the newspaper in the back seat and flipped it casually. However, when he saw the front page, Xiong Baizhou's eyes narrowed, and there were a few bright red words on the newspaper:

Zhou Mei is in a loan crisis. What will happen next?

A rolling news also aired on the taxi broadcast: Zhou Mei Electric Appliances is about to collapse. How to ensure the basic interests of customers and merchants? Can Jing'an Electric Appliances, which have stronger strength, replace Zhou Mei

The phone, which had been silent in my hometown for a long time, suddenly rang continuously. Xiong Baizhou looked at the number and pressed the answer button.

"It seems that there is news during the period when we left." Xiong Baizhou answered the phone and slowly folded the newspaper and put it aside.

"Brother Xiong, what should I do?"

The phone call was just now by Liu Qingfeng, and Liu Daxiang heard it clearly from the side. Who would have thought that such a big thing happened to Zhoumei Electric Appliances in just a few days after leaving.

Xiong Baizhou was very open-minded: "The country is so beautiful, and it has attracted countless heroes to compete for the competition. Without any difficulty or obstacles, how can you be happy to see the rising sun with the clouds and mist?"

Volume 1: I will never regret it if my belt gets wider

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