Chapter Five Hundred and Sixtieth Afternoon Time

Chen Jing ate the pork ribs in tomato sauce with rice recommended by Zhang Ke and was full of praise. They eat slowly. After they ate and chatted and cleaned up the food on the plate, there were not many people in the tea restaurant.

Zhang Ke asked Fu Jun to drive Chen Jing back to Haizhou. By the way, let Fu Jun also go back to Haizhou to accompany his wife and daughter on vacation; if Fu Kong goes, Ma Hailong will replace him.

After Fu Jun accompanied Chen Jing to leave, Ye Jianbin couldn't help but kindly put his arms around Zhang Ke's shoulder and asked him, "When did you seduce Xie Jiannan's little daughter-in-law?"

"How can it be as dirty as you said?" Zhang Ke smiled helplessly, and met Chen Jing twice at Ge's house. The last time he broke his ankle when he jumped the wall in Danjing Lane, he asked Chen Jing to take him to the hospital. A few days ago, I happened to meet Xu Si when I was out drinking coffee with Xu Si in Hong Kong. Another thing is to meet from different standpoints; I have to admit that Chen Jing is a beautiful woman worthy of admiration, and there is nothing to explain to Ye Jianbin.

"How can I be dirty?" Ye Jianbin smiled. Said. "I don't have any precautions against you. I even casually talked about the dinner with Gao Zhen yesterday..." He smiled lightly again. "Maybe she's a smart woman. I don't want to get involved in the grievances between you and the Xie family, but what about her relationship with Xie Jiannan?"

really. Yesterday, Xie Hanjing and Xie Jiannan's group flew from Hong Kong to Jianye and had dinner with Li Yuanhu's secretary Gao Zhen at night, which is relatively sensitive news.

"How would I know? I don't have a hobby of spying on other people*."

"That's true. Others don't know how to handle this kind of thing," Ye Jianbin said with emotion, "Gao Zhen, you should pay attention to him, a person with strong mobility..."

"It's useless to worry about some things. Who knows how many opponents are lurking in the shadows. They plot against them. We are ours, can we stop everyone from plotting against Kumho?"

"Hehe. It's because Kumho put too much pressure on them to plot against you. They are always worried that Kumho will strangle them to death."

"The Xie family's roots are deep and leafy, so how can we say that we can strangle him to death?" Zhang Ke thought that the Xie family's style of doing things was a bit more pungent, but he couldn't deny that there were many outstanding figures in the two generations of the Xie family. Fame has yet to show itself. In a few years, as long as the Xie family can give her support, she will be an outstanding capital operation master at a young age. "Besides, the Xie family also has some outstanding characters..."

"Oh," Ye Jianbin sighed with emotion. "It's a pity that they shouldn't choose you as their opponent..."

"Yes," Zhang Tianran smiled. "But in their style. Very few people don't end up on the opposite side of them..."

I remembered that Zhang Ke had a relationship with the Xie family in 1994.

Ye Jianbin smiled with emotion: "By the way, I think Governor Li's grievances towards you may not all disappear, but it can't stop Kumho from walking sideways in the East China Sea..." Ye Jianbin said with a smile, "I'm three o'clock." Zhong Di flew to Beijing. Are you still staying in Haizhou for a few days?"

"I'm just focusing on Jianye. I'm not going anywhere." Signed a letter of intent with Jianye City. The next and planning is the highlight. Although Zhang Ke made a gesture of sitting on the sidelines, he couldn't leave Jianye easily. He had to stay and keep the plan of Oak Park from deviating from his ideas and ideas.

"I left the car to you?" Ye Jianbin said.

"Am I okay driving the crown around the streets?" Ye Jianbin will take his bodyguard and driver to Beijing, these days. No matter Toyota, GM or Ford. The shape of a presidential-level car is not good-looking, and it is definitely not suitable for driving on the street. Zhang Ke shook his head and rejected Ye Jianbin's kindness in leaving the car to him. "I'll find a place to make time in the afternoon. Ma Hailong will come from Haizhou in the evening...but I still have to spare time to buy two cars and drop them here in Jianye."

Looking at the current luxury executive cars from the perspective of more than ten years later, Zhang Ke can't always arouse much interest, so his mount has not been replaced. Others only regard him as frugal.

After sending Ye Jianbin away, Zhang Ke was left alone, and Ma Hailong could only arrive at Jianye at night, although there were many people staying in Jianye. , Dong, Cai Feijuan, Zhou You, Song Zhiyou, Shao Zhigang, uncle Zhang Zhifei, and Su Jindong's assistant Zhao Peng are all in Jianye. Liang Jun will also fly to Jianye tomorrow. However, they were all busy working on the Oak Park project, and Zhang Ke was reluctant to dangle leisurely in front of them with a book.

The best place to pass time is the Normal University Earth Library. Looking at the pretty girls in the reading room. It's easy to spend the afternoon, but it's a pity that you need a student ID to enter the library of the Normal University. This kind of thing will be prepared when you enter Tunghai University in the future, but you don't have it yet.

I went to the Sanzhi Bookstore next door and bought a copy of "Zhou Guoping Inquiry", and then went to the coffee shop next door to prepare for the afternoon. Walking to the second floor of the coffee shop, I saw that Sun Jingmeng was reading a book at the small round table next to the bright glass window. Zhang Ke turned his head and walked away. When he went down the stairs, he couldn't help turning his head to look at him, and saw Sun Jingmeng looking at him with contemptuous eyes. No face really left like this.

"Why did you come here to pass the time?" Sun Jingmeng pressed her chin, and her birdy eyes looked up at Zhang Ke from bottom to top. "I thought you would go to the library of the Normal University..."

"Oh, don't you have a student card from the Normal University?" Zhang Tianran smiled, and Sun Jingmeng really knew what she was thinking, looking at the small round table full of Sun Jingmeng's personal belongings. Makeup mirror, lip gloss, nail polish, nail clippers, mobile phone, pager, key chain, bag inlaid with colorful rare plants, two books called "Dance Theory" and "Dance Theater Art Research", etc., these things are all under the pressure of Sun Jingmeng Zhang Ke sat down opposite Sun Jingmeng in a rose-purple round-neck blazer. There was no place on the table for him to put his arms down. "Did you have to take everything out of the bag?"

"It's convenient to find things..." Sun Jingmeng threw the handbag to Zhang Ke as he helped clean it up, "Why don't you clean it up for me."

Zhang Ke stared at the table and there was a small package of Nushubao cotton pads for women. shook his head. Move the chair to the side by the window, come on, Zhou Guoping’s book is not suitable for continuous reading with concentration. There are not many people on the second floor of the coffee shop in the afternoon, so Zhang Ke can only occasionally look at Sun Jingmeng, who is also concentrating on reading, to rest his eyes one time.

Sun Jingmeng was reviewing her homework, holding a pen in her hand against the corner of her slightly pursed mouth, but she would forget the direction of the pen from time to time, and her fair cheeks unconsciously drew several marks with the oil-based pen. Get in the way of her delicate and flawless face. His brows were slightly furrowed. The weather outside was already very high, and the air conditioner was still running in the coffee shop. Sun Jingmeng took off her coat when she came in, and she was wearing a low-cut off-white fleece sweater, revealing the snowy white skin under her neck and a slightly raised corner Breast muscles, and below that is the close-fitting fleece that outlines a perfect and thrilling arc. The stone blue jeans straightened her slender legs. The fleece fluffs up when it is received under the breast. It is a pity to cover her slender and charming waist.

"Aren't you in the mood to read?" Sun Jingmeng suddenly looked up at Zhang Ke, as if she had made up her mind. "I also regret why I stupidly decided to come here to read books for half a day. Will you play tennis with me?"

"I'm here to read books..." Zhang Ke looked away from Sun Jingmeng's charming and seductive body, and raised the "Collected Works of Zhou Guoping" in his hand. "It's not like you came here to pretend."

"Then where were your eyes looking just now?" Sun Jingmeng stared at Zhang Ke with beautiful eyes. "Should I let you see more?" He grabbed the skirt of the chest and pulled it down, revealing a corner of black lace. Staring at Zhang Ke jokingly.

This girl. Pull it down and pull it down. Still holding hands together, seeing a deep groove between the rich white and smooth arcs between the black lace edges, Zhang Tie couldn't easily restrain the urge to swallow. He wanted to talk and make fun of Sun Jingmeng, but found that his mouth was drooling a little bit, which affected his speech. Hold the book up. Swallowing the saliva secretly. Said: "You can't lose anything if you look twice, I can also prevent myopia..."

"A courageous man. I won't take you to drink..." Sun Jingmeng stood up and gave Zhang Ke a disdainful look. Clean up her personal belongings that have been piled up on the table. And tempted Zhang Ke to say. "Go to the tennis court of our college, maybe there will be girls wearing short tennis skirts at this time..."

Zhang Ke felt that the weather outside was twenty degrees. Maybe there are girls from the Conservatory of Music running on the tennis court wearing blue-striped and white-bottomed tennis skirts showing their greasy white thighs. Thinking about this scene is also extremely tempting. Going to the Conservatory of Music to play tennis and swimming are Zhang Ke's excellent hobbies. The venue there is not open to outside students. Unless the students from the Conservatory of Music take you in. Otherwise you won't be able to get in. It doesn’t matter if you have a fake student ID, unlike the normal male students who are everywhere in the gymnasium of the Normal University, Zhang Ke lowered his arms. Elbows on the table. Looking up at Sun Jingmeng: "If you change into a tennis skirt, I can think about it..."

"Death." Sun Jingmeng raised her leg to kick Zhang Ke. After packing up his things, Zhang Ke went downstairs.