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Zhang Yuan then called his woman again. When he heard about Wu'anguo, he was almost annoyed. There was no king's law, and then he called people to clean up Wu'anguo!
Wu Anguo really wants to vent his anger on Zhang Yuan's woman. He can't afford to provoke him, but he can find those easy to provoke. However, as soon as he came up with this idea, the family's warning phone call came. It has never been more severe, telling him not to go home if he really gets into trouble and find a place directly. Fang will be fine for the rest of his life!
The Luo family's* is very deep, but it can't withstand the pressure of so many family forces. In this magnificent China, no family and power can be safe and sound after causing public anger, let alone a Luo family!
As soon as Wu Anguo heard his old man's words, he knew that the matter seemed to be quite serious, so he had to give up the idea of revenge for the time being. He muttered that it was not too late for the gentleman to take revenge for ten years and swallowed the evil anger depressedly, but his hatred for Zhang Yuan and Yang Zun also became deeper.
Zhang Yuan didn't know that things had changed. He didn't feel relieved until he confirmed that the female bodyguards were in place. Seeing that Yang Zun and Yang Xin were smiling at themselves, he scratched his head with embarrassment. The silly appearance made both of them laugh and felt that Zhang Yuan was really like a child sometimes. , silly and cute!
Zhang Yuan hesitated to take Yang Xin to Ye Xianglu and Yu Chunchun. In case of danger, he was really difficult to explain, but Yang Zun dispelled his doubts: "Don't worry, I just told you to be in case, but I don't think Wu Anguo will do that, and his family will not allow him to be confused. After all, he is not alone, but a member of a family.
Yang Zun can guess so accurately by guessing, which shows that his wisdom is sharp, and the children of the family are definitely not vegetarian.
Zhang Yuan nodded and didn't say anything. He was thinking about whether to kill Wu'anguo tonight. He took a lot of effort to deal with those miscellaneous things, but the good thing did not let him fall. However, even if he lost his realm this time, he still had to do what he had to do, even if he paid the price of his life, he must It is necessary to protect the people around you.
At this time, the phone rang and Gan Yushu called. He told Zhang Yuan that the matter of Wu Anguo had come to an end, so that he should not always cause such trouble in the future, especially when he did not have the ability to do things by himself. After saying that, he hung up the phone. Obviously, he was not very satisfied with Zhang Yuan's doing.
Zhang Yuan didn't care whether his brother was satisfied or not. He was relieved to hear that he had nothing to do, but it was really bad to think that he still needed to find someone to solve the problem after living for so long. This is not a long-term solution.
Zhang Yuan took Yang Xin to the community. Ye Xianglu and Yu Chunchun have settled in the residence of two female bodyguards and are talking to them.
These two bodyguards have few words, which is also their professional requirement. They generally should not talk except for necessary communication. That's how they are.
Yang Xin saw Yuchun and Ye Xianglu. The three girls were very happy when they met. The two female bodyguards were finally liberated and wiped a cold sweat. Zhang Yuan wanted to laugh when they saw it.
These two female bodyguards know Zhang Yuan and know that he is his big boss, both of whom are very respectful.
"You don't have to be too restrained. You can do whatever you want. This is your job. I won't disturb you." Although Zhang Yuan is no longer the penniless guy now, he does not look down on people who used to be at the same level or lower level because he stands high. In his eyes, there are only two kinds of people who deserve respect and not respect, and there is no difference between high or low.
Because Zhang Yuan has always adhered to this principle, his mass base is very good, and all employees respect him, just because he has given enough respect to him or her!
In many cases, it is more appreciating to respect people than to give them benefits.
At noon, Zhang Yuan had lunch here. After lunch, Zhang Yuan took advantage of Yang Xin's good time to go to bed. Zhang Yuan spoiled Ye Xianglu and Yu Chun. However, when he came out, he saw a strange-faced bodyguard. The three of them were a little ashamed, but there was nothing they could do. Can the thirsty couple be together? Do you do this kind of thing?
After Zhang Yuan left, Yang Xin came out of her room with a little blush and said to Yuchun and Ye Xianglu, "My God, fortunately, the sound insulation effect of your house is not bad. Otherwise, I guess the whole community can hear your voice. Isn't your voice hoarse?"
Ye Xianglu and Yu Chunchun rushed over to repair Yang Xin. After fighting, they sat in the living room and watched the disc, which was their favorite entertainment project.
Zhang Yuan was very busy. After leaving for two days, he came back and went everywhere to comfort the beauties. In the evening, he returned home and served An Yajing and Gan Tingting. It was already the second half of the night.
Zhang Yuan quietly got up and went to the study to write. At the same time, he video chatted with Mengyu. Mengyu said that he would come to the capital to see him in the next two days, but he didn't say exactly when, which was quite a headache.
Zhang Yuan has written several novels for Mengyu, one of which has been drawn into comics, and the book has also been published. She has her own company, which he did not expect before.
After performing a bloody dance for Zhang Yuan for a while, he went to bed. He went to take a shower to calm down. After coming back, he finally polished the novel he had written in the past two days and was ready to hand it over to Chen Xiangxue tomorrow. She would take full control of this book. Whether it was published or adapted, she would be happy.
Zhang Yuan doesn't remember how many books he wrote. Anyway, there are countless stories in his mind to write. Just pull out a little. With his increasingly spicy and sharp pen, he can easily write beautiful stories. It may not be classic, but it is slightly better than those works in the current cultural market. It is the main reason why his reputation is growing and his works are becoming more and more popular.
Strength determines everything, and everything else is false. Zhang Yuan's only lack is strong strength!
It's only a little after three o'clock. Zhang Yuan began to write new stories. He was always tired of writing novels such as fantasy fairy reality flow. He decided to write a thriller novel this time.
Zhang Yuan writes to make money, but more importantly, he really has a strong interest in writing. This is his hobby, and it is also a hobby that he has to write for a while every day, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable all over.
After writing for a long time, basically a story will automatically emerge with a pen, but if you want to write well, you still need to select and modify these stories that can burst out at any time. I think it's really good to use, but this is not a very good state. Real inspiration is like When it surges, there will be a strong impulse and throbbing, just like the feeling of passionate love. It can't be restrained and must be written. Once you miss it, you may never find it again!
Zhang Yuan's story is inspired by the ghost stories he heard when he was a child, most of which were told by grandma and Mr. Zhang Da. I still remember it. In addition, some thrilling rumors that Shan heard in the extinction became this novel after integration.
Zhang Yuan hit the keyboard at a crazy typing speed, and Wen Siquan surged. By morning, the first volume of the new book had been completed, and a little more than 100,000 words could just produce a book.
After entering the bedroom holding two newly woken beauties for morning exercise, the two beauties went to make breakfast, and he took the opportunity to sleep for a while. Although it's okay if he doesn't sleep, normal people sleep, and he is used to sleeping a little every day.
What is happiness? Happiness is sleeping in your own house, with a beautiful wife and lover cooking delicious meals and waking up with kisses.
Zhang Yuan woke up two beautiful wives who were becoming more and more obsessed with him, hugged them for a while, washed up and began to have breakfast. The two female bodyguards silently ate at another table at a fast pace.
Zhang Yuan made two female bodyguards blush in the community yesterday. Today, it's the same. It's really a little shame, but everyone can only get used to it. He can't not love his women because of the existence of female bodyguards. Even if he does it, they will definitely not do it and get used to his pain. Love, they can't give up that kind of happiness at all. It's a great pain without a night.
Zhang Yuan's time was very tight. He left the community and went to Chen Xiangxue's place first and gave her the written novel. The beauty was very attached to him. She couldn't help but be infatuated with him in the president's office, and then reluctantly let him go.
Zhang Yuan left the group's headquarters building, drove around the construction site, met several customers, and went to Zheng Guangyu's villa to be busy. It happened that Zheng Guangyu, Lingqin and several friends from the circle came to have a look. The results were all amazing and admired the beautiful decoration.
So, Zhang Yuan was busy for most of the day and took a few orders. There are more and more orders now, all because Zhang Yuan is a little busy. His studio has been established, and there are several designers who can help Zhang Yuan share most of the work.
Now Zhang Yuan is only responsible for the design of ancient architecture. Most of the other styles are designed by him, and then review the details. The rest is handled by the designer.
These designers were introduced by Jiang Ling. Each of them is very powerful and has terrible qualifications, but compared with Zhang Yuan, they are ashamed of themselves and obediently follow the boss's teachings and instructions.
Strength is the right to speak, and Zhang Yuan's strength gives him absolute authority.
In addition to these famous designers, there are many newcomers who have just graduated from the school in the pastoral studio. These people are all selected by Zhang Yuan himself. Their abilities and loyalty are first-class and the objects he cultivates.
Although the pastoral studio has not been established for a long time, with Zhang Yuan's reputation in the circle, it can't do too much work. It can only expand and expand the pastoral decoration company, depending on the trend and make it bigger in the future.
Wen Xiaoya is on holiday. Zhang Yuan went to the airport to pick up her little girl in the evening, but she hasn't seen her for a month. She is more and more beautiful, but she has been reduced a little. She is too nervous to study. She is arranging her life very tightly and is madly improving herself and aligning with Zhang Yuan as her husband.
"Wife, I'm hungry and thin. When the eldest brother sees it, it's time to say that I don't love you." After making out for a while in the car, Zhang Yuan and Wen Xiaoya slowly drove the car out of the parking lot, touched her little face with a smile, and said sadly.
Wen Xiaoya gave him a kiss and said happily, "I've lost a little weight, but I think it's just right. My classmates all said that I've become beautiful. Husband, do you think I'm beautiful?"
Wen Xiaoya's simple expression was very cute. Zhang Yuan nodded: "You were originally beautiful, but now you are more beautiful. Honey, do you know why you became beautiful?
"Didn't you moisturize it yet!" Wen Xiaoya's charming eyes are like silk, and she whispers softly. Zhang Yuan suddenly felt a burning desire and stopped the car in a small alley beside the roadside. On a dark and snowy night, the two of them flew together in the car and enjoyed the joy of men and women.
Little farewell beat the newlyweds. Zhang Yuan and Wen Xiaoya shook the car for more than an hour before returning to the city.
An Yajing and Gan Tingting played with Wen Xiaoya some time ago, and also drunk the bad guy Zhang Yuan. An Yajing and Wen Xiaoya are alumni, and Gan Tingting and Wen Xiaoya are also related. They are both one of Zhang Yuan's closest women, so they get along very well.
An Yajing and Gan Tingting didn't know that Wen Xiaoya was coming. Suddenly, they were very surprised to see Wen Xiaoya. The three girls sat in the living room chattering, and Zhang Yuan went to cook.
When Zhang Yuan finished a dish, three girls went into the kitchen to replace him, and they came to cook. Zhang Yuan came to the study to write. As soon as he wrote, he received a phone call. His face suddenly changed and he was murderous.
"I know, I'll deal with this matter." Zhang Yuan put down the phone and sat sullenly for nearly ten minutes before returning to normal.
After a night, Zhang Yuan flew to Bincheng the next morning. After getting off the plane, he took a taxi and went straight to the hospital. He Zhuang and Wang Yan were hacked and now admitted to the hospital.
When Zhang Yuan came to their ward, Lin Qinhan was talking to them. The injury was not very serious, but his legs were broken. The two brothers were very happy and moved when they saw Zhang Yuan coming.
Zhang Yuan said a few words to them with a smile, and then went out of the ward with Lin Qinhan. He stood in the corner next to him and looked at the gray city outside and asked, "Qin Han, who did this?"
Lin Qinhan sighed and said, "I was the one who implicated them. This thing was intended to retaliate against me."
Zhang Yuan said lightly, "This is not important. The important thing is that he broke my brother's leg. Give me the information of those people."
Lin Qinhan handed Zhang Yuan a file bag, which was what he had prepared last night. Zhang Yuan opened it and looked at it for a while, and said, "Oi, you go back and have a rest. The bodyguard is in charge here."
Zhang Yuan nodded to the two bodyguards who had been standing at the door. One of them stood at the door and the other stood in the ward, guarding the ward one miles away.