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Chapter 208 Zhai Xuan: Actually That Time
Zhai Xuan was still as noble and elegant as before, with a white chiffon shirt on her upper body and a narrow black skirt on her lower body. The chiffon shirt was tucked into the narrow skirt, highlighting her slender waist.

A pair of beautiful legs in high heels looked extraordinarily tall, and the flesh-colored stockings made the jade legs look flawless.

Zhai Xuan wore two golden earrings on her ears, her hair was coiled, and she was holding a black Gucci small bag in her slender and skinny hands.

Looking at Zhou Ziyang, Zhou Ziyang nodded slightly towards Zhai Xuan.

Zhai Xuan hesitated for a moment, but still nodded slightly.

It is true that she had some conflicts with Zhou Ziyang before, but it is impossible for a mature woman like Zhai Xuan to blame herself because of a little conflict, and then go to Zhou Ziyang in various ways.

Now that the conflict has already happened, it cannot be changed. Zhai Xuan has also heard about Zhou Ziyang's recent rumors about Jiang Yue. To be honest, Zhai Xuan blames herself a little bit for this matter. Let the director take care of Jiang Yue, and it won't be where it is today.

Zhou Ziyang and the agent got into the car, and Zhai Xuan stood behind.

Zhou Ziyang inexplicably brought home a strange woman in uniform. Zhai Xuan was a little curious, but she seemed to understand after hearing the communication between the two.

The agent followed Zhou Ziyang into the house and came out in about ten minutes.

When he came out, the agent said sincerely, "It's a pity to sell such a good house."

Zhou Ziyang smiled when he heard this, and didn't say the reason for selling the house, but said: "Help me out as soon as possible."

So I just sent the agent to the elevator, and the door of the elevator just closed.

Zhai Xuan came out of her home.

Zhou Ziyang glanced at it.

The high-heeled shoes stepped out of the house and made a rattling sound on the floor. Zhai Xuan looked at Zhou Ziyang and hesitated to speak.

Zhou Ziyang nodded at Zhai Xuan: "Aunt Xuan."

Aunt Xuan's words made Zhai Xuan open her mouth, and she asked, "Are you going to sell the house?"

Zhou Ziyang smiled slightly after hearing this: "Yes."

"I just bought this house, why should I sell it?" Zhai Xuan said.

Zhou Ziyang just smiled when he heard this, and he said: "Baicaoyuan needs money now, thinking that this house is usually unoccupied anyway, so let's sell it and get a sum of money out."

Although Zhou Ziyang didn't say why this house is usually unoccupied, Zhai Xuan knew that Zhou Ziyang sold the house because he felt that he had conflicts with himself and that he didn't want to live here anymore. A trace of guilt.

After a moment of silence, Zhai Xuan said: "I heard from friends in the shopping mall that your Baicao Garden is very successful."

"What's the use of being successful, if you don't make money." Zhou Ziyang said with self-deprecating.

Baicaoyuan's tutoring has too many hot spots, and Zhou Ziyang likes to play it safe and steady. In the blink of an eye, Baicaoyuan has been operating for almost a semester. Apart from earning a good reputation, everything else is burning money.

A group of people usually praise Zhou Ziyang, but if it really costs money, no one is willing to invest.

Unless Zhou Ziyang opened up the profit model of Baicaoyuan and reduced the review of tutors.

But once this happens, various problems are bound to arise.

Maybe it will really come out that Baicaoyuan is a dating software for college students.

In such a situation, Baicao Garden would certainly be able to make a lot of money, but it was unnecessary.

The evaluation of Zhou Ziyang in the Jinling shopping mall is that the young man is young and promising, he dares to think and do, but he has not suffered a loss and still needs to be tempered.

At the beginning, Zhou Ziyang had been making advances, and the amount of advances was obvious to all, so everyone was watching to see how long Zhou Ziyang could last.

Zhai Xuan saw that Zhou Ziyang had started to sell the house, and felt distressed for a while. She said that Zhou Ziyang can actually accept other people's investment and give up some benefits appropriately to achieve a win-win situation.

Zhou Ziyang said that the result of a win-win situation is to sacrifice the interests of college students. If he succumbs to those investors now, then in the future, those college students who are tutored will be oppressed. Baicaoyuan is a software that facilitates tutoring for students, not to say Students who were not well-to-do turned into bourgeois workers.

Zhai Xuan can understand that Zhou Ziyang is a young man with ideals and aspirations, but in Zhai Xuan's view, Zhou Ziyang is still too naive. She admires Zhou Ziyang a little. The qualities of these young people are always those who have been in the mall The old people don't have it, and they won't dare to think and fight because of their dreams like Zhou Ziyang, but it doesn't prevent them from admiring the courage of these young people.

Zhai Xuan looked at Zhou Ziyang like this for a while, and thought for a while: "Have you already made up your mind?"

"Well, as long as someone buys it, I'll sell the house." Zhou Ziyang said.

Zhai Xuan nodded, and suddenly asked: "Have you eaten?"

"No, not hungry."

"Come over and eat with Aunt Xuan?" Zhai Xuan asked.

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"It's not like that, you don't want to be with Aunt Xuan at all, just treat me as your father's friend." Zhai Xuan said softly.

Zhou Ziyang hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "I still need to clean up at home."

"Ah."

It was already [-]:[-] when Zhou Ziyang got out of class, and it was [-]:[-] pm when he came to show the house to the agent. When the sky was about to rest, the gulls in the distance had already started to return home.

The sun went down quickly, and the sky quickly darkened.

Zhai Xuan doesn't know how to cook, at most she just fried a steak, she's not very skilled yet, she didn't change her clothes, she was still wearing a white chiffon shirt and a black narrow skirt, her little feet wrapped in stockings took off her high heels and put them on slippers Here, it has a bit of home flavor.

Zhou Ziyang tidied up briefly at home, then took a shower and changed into clean clothes.

There was a bright moon outside the window, and there was no cloud in the sky. Zhai Xuan's house was still like this. It was not popular at all. The decoration was mainly in cool tones, and the gray walls looked particularly monotonous.

Zhai Xuan was frying steaks in the semi-open kitchen, a little unfamiliar.

Zhou Ziyang watched from the side and said, "Let me do it."

"It will be over soon." Zhai Xuan said.

Two steaks with a carrot and broccoli.

Zhai Xuan, who took off her high heels, was a lot shorter than Zhou Ziyang, but she was also closer to her. She had to rest her heels in the wine cabinet to get a bottle of red wine.

When she stood on tiptoe, Zhou Ziyang could see the soles of her feet wrapped in stockings inside the slippers, soft and flawless.

Red wine is opened.

Zhai Xuan's house did not turn on the main light, but turned on a few dim lights, which made it look more warm and quiet.

"I seldom cook, so I guess what I cook is not as good as yours." The two sat at the table, and Zhai Xuan said.

Zhou Ziyang hummed, cut off a piece of steak, and chewed it in his mouth.

Frying steak does not require any level, it can be eaten when it is cooked.

Seeing that Zhou Ziyang didn't speak, Zhai Xuan raised her glass and said, "Have a drink with Aunt Xuan?"

"Farewell, I'm going to drive back to school later." Zhou Ziyang refused.

Zhai Xuan frowned slightly, and her voice was soft: "Now, don't you want to talk to Aunt Xuan at all?"

Seeing Zhai Xuan's slightly expectant look, Zhou Ziyang couldn't help but sighed, raised his glass, and said, "I have no other intentions for Aunt Xuan. After that day, I also thought about my problem carefully. , I think it is true that I am presumptuous, and there are still boundaries between people in the end."

"Although you say you treat me as a nephew, I am not your nephew after all." Zhou Ziyang said lightly after taking a sip of red wine.

Zhai Xuan was a little disappointed when she heard this. She knew that what she said before really hurt Zhou Ziyang, and she didn't want to mention it again.

"Is Baicao Garden very short of money now?" Zhai Xuan lowered her head to cut the steak and said.

"Yeah." Zhou Ziyang didn't hide this point.

Zhai Xuan took out the bank card she had prepared, put it on the table and pushed it in front of Zhou Ziyang: "There are five million in this card, take it."

Zhou Ziyang smiled, he didn't want Zhai Xuan's money.

"It doesn't matter if you treat me as an investment or as a loan to you. If it is an investment, you can give me dividends. If you want to borrow, then give me the property rights of the house as a mortgage. I calculate the interest normally, and I also I don't mean to help you, I just want to give it a try, is Internet investment so profitable, I think you are indeed worth investing in in terms of work." Zhai Xuan put on a strong woman and said while cutting a steak .

Zhou Ziyang smiled lightly, but pushed the bank card back.

Zhai Xuan was puzzled.

Zhou Ziyang said: "Forget it, Baicao Garden is short of money, but it's not yet my turn to ask Aunt Xuan and I, I still want to thank Aunt Xuan,"

Zhou Ziyang said seriously that Zhai Xuan was really angry, biting her lipsticked lips lightly, and said, "Why do you look like your father, so stubborn!"

"That means it's his own." Zhou Ziyang grinned,

"You!" Zhai Xuan was really angry.

Time passed so quickly, in a blink of an eye, it was almost eight o'clock, Zhou Ziyang had eaten half of his steak, got up and said he couldn't eat any more, so he left first.

"Aunt Xuan, thank you for taking care of me last semester. No matter what, you will always be my elder." Zhou Ziyang stood up, holding a red wine glass in both hands and said.

After finishing talking, finish drinking a glass of red wine.

"It's nothing, I'm leaving." Zhou Ziyang said.

"Come back!" Zhai Xuan was really pissed off by Zhou Ziyang, her face was frosty, and she glared at Zhou Ziyang with a sullen face: "Do you really want to have nothing to do with me!?"

"You are my father's friend and my elder," Zhou Ziyang said.

Zhai Xuan stood up, under the dim light, she could vaguely see the anger in Zhai Xuan's eyes, Zhai Xuan only felt a little dry mouth, picked up the wine glass, and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

She stared at Zhou Ziyang and asked, "Do you want to know why I was suddenly angry when I was in the garage that day?"

"No, I was the one who was abrupt that day." Zhou Ziyang said.

"You." Zhai Xuan really wanted to get angry, but then she thought, Zhou Ziyang is a junior, why should she bother with him, after thinking about it, Zhai Xuan let out a long breath, her chest relaxed naturally, her tone was flat Said: "Don't leave in a hurry, chat with Aunt Xuan."

"Just treat it as a good deed and talk to this childless old woman." Zhai Xuan said.

The words have already been said to this point, and it seems that it is impossible not to accompany him.

Fine.

The lights were still dim, and a bottle of red wine was half gone without knowing it.

The venue also moves from the dining room to the sofa in the living room.

The red wine bottle reflected light under the dim light.

Quietly placed on a low teacup.

Zhou Ziyang was sitting there, while Zhai Xuan was lying sideways on the sofa, supporting her head with one hand. After drinking two glasses of wine, Zhai Xuan's face was blushing a few times, as if Like a ripe cherry, the small mouth is slightly open, and the white teeth are fresh inside, which is extraordinarily attractive.

She half-lyed on the sofa, put away her beautiful legs, and sat under her buttocks, revealing a pair of little feet wrapped in meat stockings.

In the silk stockings, which were as thin as cicada's wings, one could vaguely see Zhai Xuan's clean insteps.

The silk thread on the edge of the stockings is thinner, so her clean toes can be seen more.

Zhai Xuan was like this, sitting under her buttocks with a pair of beautiful legs, holding a red wine glass, her eyes flickering, and quietly telling her own story.

Zhai Xuan told Zhou Ziyang that she really admired Zhou Ziyang.

If he had a son, he should not be a few years younger than Zhou Ziyang, and he should be so outstanding.

In the beginning, Zhai Xuan wanted to train Zhou Ziyang.

Saying that she wants to be Zhou Ziyang's close relative is not a matter of appearances. She really likes Ziyang and hopes to train Zhou Ziyang to be very good.

Zhai Xuan was probably drunk, so she spoke boldly. She looked at the red wine in the glass, then at Zhou Ziyang, and murmured, "I'm in my thirties this year, widowed, alone, and without a partner. Unreliable, in fact, last semester, I really thought about it, maybe you are the son God gave me."

"You didn't have a mother since you were young, and I don't have a son. I think, if I raise you well, maybe you will respect me as a mother in the future." Zhai Xuan said with a gloomy gaze.

Zhou Ziyang didn't say anything, and sipped the red wine alone.

"I know you're blaming me, thinking that I didn't treat you as one of my own, but what you don't know is that that time" was a bit difficult to say, but Zhou Ziyang's attitude really disappointed Zhai Xuan.

Evenings are always emotional, not to mention that Zhai Xuan drank some wine and was a little bit over the top. She really didn't want to lose Zhou Ziyang, a child, so she wanted to explain clearly that she really didn't want to scold Zhou Ziyang on purpose.

But in that case, it is inevitable that there will be conditioned reflexes.

(End of this chapter)