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Chapter 256 Ten thousand roses

Chapter 256 Ten Thousand Roses

The sex education of girls in the 1990s was really a long task. Although their consciousness began to awaken, their understanding of sex was more uncertain, and they could not get to know the common sense of contraception. Occasionally, there were boys and girls who stole the forbidden fruits, but they could not enjoy real joy. The fear of pregnancy torture them next. If they were unfortunately pregnant, few people could deal with it calmly, so that many girls who left their homes and went to study in another place frequently gave birth to their children in the toilet.

Zhang Ke had to suppress his desire for her and dared not take further action against her; she was not ready yet.

Zhang Ke didn't expect that Wan Qing would see this embarrassing scene. She smiled embarrassedly and was inconvenient to stand up. Wan Qing smiled ambiguously and took Zhitong's little hand and walked towards the hotel first.

"Let's get out of the car." Zhang Ke and his body returned to normal, he gently plucked Tang Jing's little hand covering his face, "Sister Wanqing has gone in early."

"I won't get off the car," Tang Jing refused to get off the car, and her pink blushing could not subside. "I will definitely make fun of Sister Wan Qing later."

"Then let her laugh, who will let you take such a big advantage?"

"You still said!" Tang Jing's eyes seemed to be covered with mist and glared at Zhang Ke, stretched out Xueneng's little hand out of Zhang Ke's arms, pinched it gently, and whispered, "You are a hooligan!"

"I am a hooligan!" Zhang Ke walked around and hugged her soft body horizontally.

"Carry me in..." Tang Jing wrapped her arms around Zhang Ke's neck and refused to come down.

The lights in the parking lot were very dim. Tang Jing's beautiful and fair face reflected her beautiful and charming eyebrows in her fiery red ski shirt, especially her eyes that were covered with fog were long and charming. As long as Tang Jing had the courage, Zhang Ke would of course be willing to carry her into the private room.

As soon as she left the parking lot and arrived at the bright place, Tang Jing struggled down, but her hand was still holding Zhang Ke's arm tightly. The warm and sweet feeling made Tang Jing think it was a dream.

"Zhang Ke and Jingjing are really right together, like a good person. Mayor Tang is afraid he will not be willing to give his daughter a discount..." Song Peiming looked at Tang Jing snuggling with Zhang Ke and walked in, and said to Tang Xueqian with a smile.

"If he doesn't want to get cheap, what can he do? Zhang Ke has spoiled Tang Jing. Now when he comes home, he is talking back. Zhang Ke says something. She doesn't think about it. At least, I, a father, finally raised her until she was sixteen years old, and I have to continue raising her to graduate from college..." Tang Xueqian smiled helplessly, which made everyone laugh, and Tang Jing buried her head deep in her eyes and dared not see anyone.

Zhitong waved her excitedly and asked her to sit over. Tang Jing had no choice but to sit beside Wanqing. Seeing her smile intentionally or unintentionally, her face burned even harder.

Gu Jianping smiled and said, "It's really a shame that Zhang Ke can remember that he actually used Tang Jing's birthday as a bid. We didn't read the news. Old Tang came home and said why did that number feel so strange? When this crazy girl heard this number, she cried and laughed, and was as obsessed as if she was obsessed with her. She was happy than us giving her 10,000 gifts. But the bid amount was so much higher than the second-place company. Wouldn't it be too much of a loss? Why did Wanqing let Zhang Ke do it?"

Tang Xueqian and Gu Jianping only knew at first that Zhang Ke was involved in Aida Electronics, but it was not until Zhang Ke announced Tang Jing’s birthday as the bidding quota of CCTV’s bid to the public that he knew that Zhang Ke’s weight in Aida Electronics was so important.

The people who eat in the private room are no longer outsiders. Tang Xueqian and Zhang Zhixing are no longer outsiders. At this time, Zhang Zhifei and Song Peiming are no longer outsiders.

Xie Wanqing smiled and said, "This is something that Zhang Ke can decide. Besides, the bid is the number that CCTV promotes to the outside world. In addition, there will be some compensation for advertising periods..."

The bid amount was more than 12 million yuan higher than Qin Chi. It was a pity to think about it. After hearing Wan Qing's explanation, Gu Jianping let down: "Oh, so it's like this. It made me worry for nothing. I felt strange. Why could Zhang Ke suddenly make such a big noise?"

"It's not a sudden thing. It took half a year to develop this product. Now I want to start this product in one go. Secretary Song helped me a lot. But I finally came here to share the pie..."

"Working business, some people are born to know it, just like Zhang Ke; I was completely blind, and I thought, if I could get 80 million, what business should I do?" Gu Jianping said with a smile, "80 million a year, don't you send a Santana to CCTV every day?"

"It doesn't take more than 200,000 yuan for a Santana," Song Peiming continued.

"It's enough to have 80 million," Zhang Ke stretched out, "now I want to send a Santana to CCTV every day and drive an Audi out..."

"Gezhen is still worried all day long that Zhang Ke can't go to college without his academic performance?" Gu Jianping looked at Liang Gezhen, "You just worry..."

Everyone smiled, Liang Gezhen felt a little embarrassed. In her eyes, her son will always be a son. Others constantly affirmed Zhang Ke's ability, and she will always be worried about this and that. She is now indeed feeling that her status is equal to Gu Jianping. Even in the eyes of outsiders, Gu Jianping is the mayor's wife and her husband is only the secretary-general of the municipal government, but she has a promising son at a young age, which makes Gu Jianping extremely envious.

After dinner, Zhang Ke wanted to go to the villa where Xie Wanqing stayed and talked about it. Tang Jing wanted to go with her. Gu Jianping didn't say it was too late and asked her to go back with them. She just said that she was playing too late and didn't have to go back. Tang Jing shouted excitedly, she usually had the opportunity to stay in Wanqing's place only if she didn't go to school the next day.

Wanqing drank some red wine in the evening. Zhang Ke took the car key from Wanqing's hand. Zhitong pestered her to sit in front and asked him to hold the two of them. She made Zhitong's pink fists slam her back a few times before she could relieve her hatred. Liang Gezhen was worried that Zhang Ke would drive, so she ran over and ordered: "Will you drive, or would you send a driver in the hotel?"

"Absolutely no more than thirty miles!" Zhang Ke promised, "Mom, when will you learn the car and give it to you as a birthday gift?"

"I like your things? I bought a car and I have a place to put them?" Liang Gezhen glared at him, then gave a few more instructions before leaving.

Xie Wanqing said to Zhang Ke: "You can change your home, like today's meal, it should be more delicious at home..."

Zhang Ke turned around and said with a smile: "If my father wants to continue moving up, he will have to be transferred out in the next two years and change his place to live. My mother worked hard to sort it out, but she was afraid that she would not be willing to leave Haizhou."

When they arrived at the villa by Xiaojinhu, everyone was a little excited and sat in the back courtyard near the lake. Tang Jing and Xie Wanqing sat on the swing rocking chair with Zhitong in their arms, and Zhang Ke was struggling the rocking chair from behind.

On a cold night in early winter, the lake is covered with a layer of mist and faintly shining with the lights on the other side. Such a quiet night may not be found in the city.

Tang Jing turned around and said to Zhang Ke: "There is only a small lake next to the Rose Garden..."

"OK……"

"What Rose Garden?" Xie Wanqing turned around and asked strangely.

"Zhang Ke said he wanted to plant ten thousand roses for me..." Tang Jing raised her head slightly, with a little proud and shy expression.

"Ah..." Xie Wanqing sighed softly, with a little sad expression, and stared at the lake not far away with sadness.

"What's wrong, Sister Wanqing?" Tang Jing asked worriedly without knowing where she touched her sadness.

"Nothing," Wanqing forced a smile, "Zhitong's father once said that he had made money to build a rose garden and other flowers..."

When Xu Zhiming died in a car accident, Haiyu's company was not in good condition. Promises such as the rose garden had not yet been fulfilled. Tang Jing reached out to hold Wanqing's arm and hugged Zhitong between the two. The girl's sensitive thoughts made Wanqing sad, and suddenly said: "Let Zhang Ke plant two rose gardens and give one to Sister Wanqing?"

Wanqing smiled and said, "Silly girl, this is the sweetness of your little lover. How could I want it?"

"Okay, anyway, Zhang Ke is a big radish in his heart. He can give Jiang Daier so many roses at will, why can't he give them to Sister Wan Qing?" Tang Jing giggled and turned around and said to Zhang Ke, "Remember, now you have to plant 20,000 roses, and 10,000 for Sister Wan Qing..."

"I have explained it to you many times. Is that a company's promotional need?" Zhang Ke said with a wry smile.

"Who knows if you have any fake public service?" Tang Jing pretended to be arrogant and stared at Zhang Ke, "Don't you want to give it to Sister Wan Qing?" He turned around and hugged Wan Qing's arm, "We're all going to make a decision. Who made him so rich all of a sudden? Who wouldn't he give it to?" Zhitong stood up excitedly on the rocking chair and shouted, "I want it too, I want it too..."

Wanqing hurriedly supported Zhitong's body, afraid that she would fall down accidentally, but let herself not stop Tang Jing's willfulness. There was a hidden joy deep in her heart, her cheeks were slightly red, but she covered the confused night.
Chapter completed!
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