Zhang Fan’s “take time” sounds to Zhang Zhenzhen: “Any time you have time, set off immediately.”

So the next day, they came to Shenzhen again.

After half a month, the temperature in the north was getting colder day by day, and pedestrians wearing short-sleeved shirts could still be seen everywhere on the streets of the south, as if nothing had changed.

But when they stood in front of Chengli Company again, they realized that the city had undergone earth-shaking changes in a tiny part.

Behind the closed door was an empty building, the old guard who was scrambling to work was gone, and there were no employees outside the door holding banners to gather for salary.

Zhang Zhenzhen walked out of a convenience store next to her with two bottles of Coke in her hand, twisted the bottles open and handed them to Zhang Fan, and said, "After Liang Licheng died, there will be no one in Chengli's company. Those who asked for money are now going to his house. The boss thought I was here to collect debts, so he kindly told me his address."

She seemed to be thirsty when she said this. She twisted the cap of the bottle of Coca-Cola in her hand, raised her head and took a long sip, and then asked Zhang Fan softly: "It's not far from here. Should we go and have a look?"

Zhang Fan shook his head.

"No, we are not close to him or her family, so it is not good to be regarded as weasels."

"That's the reason, let's go!"

After saying that, Zhang Zhenzhen took Zhang Fan's hand and prepared to leave this place of right and wrong.

Although it was sunny today and the sun was in the sky, Zhang Zhenzhen's hands were very cold. So Zhang Fan did not follow the steps, but asked, "Sister, are you afraid of ghosts?"

"I'm not afraid, I didn't do anything wrong." Zhang Zhenzhen immediately replied loudly.

But when she was saying this, her body was trembling.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Fan didn't know that she was a stubborn duck and thought to himself: "It's true."

It was a wind blowing on the street. Zhang Zhenzhen felt so angry that she was blown by the cold wind. She quickly grabbed Zhang Fan's hand and wanted to leave.

"Let's go, stop staying here anymore. Didn't you just take a day off?"

"Sister, you are so brave."

Zhang Fan still refused to leave with Zhang Zhenzhen, but instead laughed and joked about her.

"I'm a coward, okay! Since I learned that Liang Licheng had jumped off the building and died, I have always had nightmares recently." Zhang didn't hold on this time, but instead admitted it openly and was ready to move it with emotion.

But when Zhang Fan saw her say this, he was even more unlikely to leave easily, so he took her hand and walked towards a wall.

"Let's go in and take a look."

While Zhang Zhenzhen was reluctantly dragged forward by Zhang Fan, she begged: "Xiao Fan, can you remember yourself? I'm really afraid."

"What are you afraid of? I'm there." Zhang Fan turned around and stared at Zhang Zhenzhen's eyes and said.

After he said this, Zhang Zhenzhen did not resist anymore and even took the initiative to climb up the wall by herself.

Because there were piles of bricks on the wall, it was easy for her to get up, but it was difficult to get down.

Zhang Zhenzhen squatted on the wall and looked at Zhang Fan standing below.

"Xiaofan, I dare not jump."

Zhang Fan looked at the wall less than two meters high, and this time he didn't joke that she was a coward, but instead raised her hands to her and said, "I'll pick you up."

"Um."

Zhang Zhenzhen nodded slightly, then slapped and changed Zhang Fan's body, and then refused to come down.

Feeling the strength from his waist and neck, Zhang Fan showed a very helpless expression and said angrily: "He is so big, he still plays such a childish game."

Zhang Zhenzhen laughed "hehe", straightened her waist, looked down at Zhang Fan and said in a low voice: "The last time I was held like this, I was seven years old. My dad and I went to cut pig grass at that time. The field knot was about the same height as this wall."

She paused at this point, as if she was trapped in memories. After more than ten seconds, she continued: "Later, I went to cut pig grass alone and learned to jump to the ridges of fields. Sometimes, for fun, I deliberately didn't walk, and I would jump from the top paddy field to the bottom with an empty basket on my back."

"knew."

Zhang Fan held Zhang Zhenzhen's butt with both hands, and hugged her for more than ten steps before putting her down.

It’s not that he can’t hold on, but that this girl is embarrassed to act coquettishly again.

However, after this episode, Zhang Zhenzhen became much bolder, at least she no longer thought that everything around her was gloomy.

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Looking at the white lines vaguely visible on the concrete floor, Zhang Fan knew that this was the place where Liang Licheng died.

Looking up at the open glass window, he asked himself again: "Does Liang Licheng's death have anything to do with him?"

He can acquire Chengli Company or speak kindly: "Functional phones will be eliminated by smart phones soon in the future. Mr. Liang might as well focus on Africa instead of focusing on the domestic market."

The former is not in line with reality, while the latter is a mere effort.

But in the end he did nothing and just chose to be a passerby.

Zhang Fan's heels collided with cement and made a "da da da..." sound, shifting his gaze to the sky above his head. The sunlight made him squint his eyes unconsciously.

Zhang Zhenzhen held Zhang Fan's hand tightly, looked at his face and asked softly, "Xiaofan, are you afraid of ghosts too?"

"Not afraid, I'm just afraid that I will become a ghost."

"oh."

Zhang Zhenzhen nodded slightly, grabbed Zhang Fan's finger even harder, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will never let you become a ghost, because I don't want to have nightmares every night."

"Um."

Seeing the smile on Zhang Zhenzhen's face, Zhang Fan also had a smile on his lips. After exhaling all the air accumulated in his lungs in one breath, the breeze that was rushing towards him no longer contained chills.

"Let's go, let's meet that designer."

One of his purpose in coming to Shenzhen City this time was to invite this person to join his company.

Although Yang Tuo had called her several times before, the other party refused because the capital was too far away.

But Zhang Fan didn't want to give up easily like this. Since he had arrived in Shenzhen, he would make an appointment with him to meet him and have a chat in person.

The other party has agreed to meet, indicating that there is still a chance.

However, when he saw the fashionable girl sitting in the corner of the coffee shop, his steps stopped unconsciously.

Zhang Zhenzhen was also very surprised. She didn't expect that the designer was Liang Licheng's daughter.

Liang Yuqian had no surprise on her face. After seeing Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing come in, she stood up from her seat and smiled at them and nodded.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang."
Chapter completed!