Chapter 150 Fanwai Zero Round (1)

Author: Ding Mo

Chapter 150 Fanwai Zero Round (1)

(Note: Outside the 0th generation, that is, the first life of no cycle, that is, the primitive life. Because of the subsequent cycles that occurred, the timeline fluctuates, which in turn affects the 0th.)

January 10, 2043.

Zhang Jing Chan dreamed again.

There was a woman who couldn't see her face in front of him, sitting in front of him, and carrying English. He heard himself corrected her grammar over and over again.

Like a teenager.

Zhang Jing Chan opened his eyes and looked at the room that was empty as in the past.

It's absurd.

Zhang Jing Chan changed his suit and tied a tie. The man in the mirror was still handsome and upright, but he had a pale gray, and the corner of the eyes also had a very light fine lines.

In January 2022, his father Zhang Moyun committed suicide; a year later, Wu Xinhui committed suicide.

At the end of 2024, Zhang Jing Chan returned to his father's remaining debt.

There are no women around him, no intention to find, nor did he meet what he wants. Even if there is a suitable one, Zhang Jingzhan in his thirties, with a heart that has long been cold and rotten, can really not mention anything.

Extension, who will pursue who loves.

Just so much to be more than forty, it doesn't matter.

Hui Cui's operations are as mature and stable. To this day, Zhang Jingzhan only needs to go to the company to take care of it occasionally, and his own professional manager implements his wishes to operate.

In the state, every day's wife and children are hot, and they turn around them. Zhang Jingzhan has no children. She likes Li Yunmo's child and a daughter.

The driver and bodyguard had already waited downstairs. Today is the day when Zhang Jingchen goes to the headquarters according to the usual practice. He seated in the back seat of Rolls -Royce, and his eyes were slightly closed. Thinking about the group.

At one moment, Zhang Jing Chan opened his eyes suddenly.

He heard her voice.

"Zhang Jingzhan, you go to take a shower! I will reply to you after taking a shower!"

This is his first time, in a sober state, hearing her voice. In his mind, a memory fragment that should not exist at all:

In a narrow room, he held a plate of oranges and kept eating.

The girl sat on the bed with her knees. He knew that her face must be very red. She said: Don't eat it if you don't.

He said: You give me, no one can be left.

Then there were some chaotic pictures. He hugged her on her leg. She trembled and begged in a low voice, saying that she couldn't stand it. He couldn't stand it. He heard that he had a satisfactory laughter, and he heard his rapid breathing.

He heard himself say to her: I love you.

Zhang Jingchen raised his hand, wiped his face, and touched the wet. The bodyguard beside him couldn't dare to come out: "Zhang Dong?"

Zhang Jingzhan waved his hand, his hands stretched out, and the bodyguard had handed the paper towels. Zhang Jingzhan took a tissue, without rubbing, pressed his eyes, and there was a self -deprecating smile in his voice: "Keep opening forward, don't stop."

When I got off at the company, a number of executives greeted, Zhang Jing Chan has returned to usual, and he can't see the tears of shed tears. As usual, he inspected the company's main business departments and heard the reports of supervisors.

Take a nap in the office of the chairman.

These two Huizhi Building still repaired in his twenties and repaired several times in the past two decades. It is still one of Xiangcheng's most brilliant commercial buildings.

Zhang Jingzhan was holding a cup of tea, walking in front of a wide floor -to -ceiling window, looking at the building and the flowing Xiangjiang River.

A blurred figure appears in front of him.

She tiptoe against him, looking out the window, and said, the ancients' clouds had to be a chicken and dogs, and they did not bully me! Thanks to Mr. Zhang for giving me this opportunity to climb high.

Another phantom appeared, as if he was young, he buckled people on the glass surface, and it was so comprehensively suppressing the kiss.

He asked her: Who is your boyfriend?

He asked three times and kissed it three times until she was forced to say: Zhang Jingzhan, I never thought of being with you.

The tea cup in Zhang Jingzhan broke the ground "bang". He took two steps back, holding his forehead, and then raising his head, his eyes were red.

Not an illusion.

Not daydream.

The strong intuition told him that those things really happened, but he was forgotten by him.

But who is she? Where is she? When did those things happen?

Intersection

Zhang Jingzhan hasn't seen the difference for a year or two.

The same commercial crocodile in China. In recent years, the two have been competing and cooperated, they are very common. The two are also chess and opponents.

However, in Li Yunmo's eyes, Xu Yi was much more successful than his brother. Because Xu Yi married the only daughter of a famous consortium when he was 35 years old, there was two sons and daughters, which is a model for the happy family in the industry.

On the next day, Zhang Jing and Xu Yi met at a meeting of the government. Under the bright lights, the same men in the suits and leather shoes, the same stars held the moon, the two just knew each other, shaking hands like an old friend.

"Xu Dong has taken a few pieces of land in Huaxi over the years, and the handwriting is very large."

"Where is the layout of A Chan? You have a unique vision, you have to admire it."

When the words fell, both of them were stunned.

In business, the relationship between the two was not too close thirty years ago. Later, I met in the mall. Xu Yi always called him "Zhang Dong" or "Mr. Zhang".

The name "A Chan" has long been with the death of the Zhang Moyun couple, no one calls.

Today, Xu Yi blurted out, as if that year.

The two of them had a staggered look, and they saw the surging and suspicion of each other's eyes. Zhang Jingzen lowered his eyes, and instantly turned his mind.

That secret, the secret hidden in the depths of time, Xu Yi also has a share.

After the two men finished this thrilling greeting, they turned their own and walked back. They stepped step by step, stepping on the red velvet carpet, but it was like stepping on the vortex of fate.

When Zhang Jingzhan saw the factory entrance, the crane's car fighting silently facing himself; he saw himself lying in a pool of blood, but he was like a girl; seeing her crying and holding herself, the soul was in his body.

He saw that he fought fiercely to Xu Yi, Xu Yi laughed, but his eyes were red. She stood among them, but her eyes only looked at him.

He also saw that under the high cliff, Xu Yi welcomed the wind, the police lights flickered, and Xu Yi had three shots in his body. His ears were Cheng Chuan's hysterical shout.

Nympho

Zhang Jingchen turned around, just happened, and after a dozen meters of Xu Du, he turned back at this moment. The two looked at each other quietly.

Xu Yi decided to go forward along the trajectory of life today, and no longer care about those distant time fragments.

But what about Zhang Jing Chan?

He has always been a man who is sober and even cold, is he going to be trapped in these nihilic hallucinations?
Chapter completed!