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"This is not like your usual style. Why did you suddenly think of coming here to stimulate the Motorola's head today?" A head poked out from the back seat of the Siberian tiger. The next moment, Xiao Yan, who had just sat in the back row, leaned over and sat in the co-pilot.

Xiao Yan's mother felt a little uncomfortable these days. Xiao Yan, who took leave to go back to the capital to accompany her mother, received a call from Lin Zheng, and heard Lin Zheng say that this guy was going to Motorola (China) headquarters to stimulate Fiona Shackleton. After curious, he followed him. The Mustang is a four-seater rear-wheel drive sports car. With Xiao Yan's petite figure, she is more than enough to sit in the back row. It is precisely because Xiao Yan just sat in the back that Fiona Shackleton did not notice that there was still someone in the car.

"Can't figure it out?" Lin Zheng said with a smile, no longer the brainless and arrogant second-generation ancestor he had just looked like.

"I don't understand a little," Xiao Yan nodded honestly: "In the past, you always hid behind such things, hiding far away, so that those people would never know that this matter had something to do with you in their lifetime. But now you not only took the initiative to jump out and tell Motorola that their unlucky this time was planned by you secretly, but also repeatedly provoked..." Speaking of this, Xiao Yan frowned slightly and said, "I know you have always been targeted in doing things, but this time I really can't figure it out."

"Actually, you have understood a long time ago, just pretending to be stupid." Lin Zheng glanced at the woman speechlessly. With her kindness and kindness, would she not understand why she did this?

"I'm not pretending to be stupid, I really don't understand." Xiao Yan chuckled: "I can guess that you want to use this method to give Motorola an illusion, making them feel that you are a young man who starts to be slackened and starts to be proud after achieving some success, so that they can relax and feel excited, but do you think this is useful?"

"It's useful or not. Let's do it first. This thing is like a dream. It must be available. If you accidentally realize it, don't you think it is?"

"Why do I sound like buying a lottery? In your words, I still have to buy a lottery. What if I win a first prize?"

"Dream is actually similar to a lottery. What if it is realized, even if you don't win the first prize, as long as you keep buying it, there will always be a little surprises of 5 yuan and 10 yuan from time to time. Maybe one day I will win the second prize. Do you think this is the reason?"

"It sounds quite reasonable. But it's all fallacies!" Xiao Yan was amused by Lin Zheng and laughed in a slight manner. After a while, he said again: "Okay. Your words make sense, but I always think that this is secondary. What is the real reason?"

"The most important reason..."

Smacking his lips, Lin Zheng half-squinted his eyes with a happy face: "Do you think it feels so good to beat someone up, and before leaving, you still vomit his saliva on his face? Since we have cleaned up Motorola, we have to come and enjoy the results of victory."

"It's for this?"

"What do you think?" Lin Zheng asked back.

Xiao Yan's eyebrows were already standing up: "Do you think I will believe it?"

"This...it should be possible, oh, don't beat me! Why are you biting someone...Okay, okay, surrender, this time I really surrendered... Haha, don't tickle me, drive..."

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The huge body of a luxury RV that is not weaker than the size of Mercedes-Benz and other luxury RVs whizzes by the road, which attracts many people's surprise eyes: It's just a sports car? It's so loud?

In the capital in 1997, the shadows of top sports cars such as Ferrari are actually rare. The sports cars that occasionally call by the road are basically mainly Japanese Mitsubishi Eclipse, BMW Z3, ​​etc., and the shadows of Ferrari and Lamborghini are almost invisible. However, compared with Ferrari and Mavericks, American muscle sports cars such as Mustang are actually more rare, not to mention the Siberian tiger that has been fully modified on the basis of Mustang. From the exhibition to the present, this deep modification model that can be equipped with Siberian tiger logo has only been delivered worldwide. There are only Lin Zheng in the entire mainland. As a model exclusively customized for his boss, this Siberian tiger has many unique designs, which can be said to be a truly exclusive limited edition.

Under the curious eyes of countless people, the car slowly stopped in front of a courtyard house. Xiao Yan looked at Lin Zheng curiously and waited for him to give him an answer.

Lin Zheng smiled and did not speak. Instead, he pressed a button next to the roof light control button, and the gate of the courtyard slowly opened itself.

Xiao Yan's eyes widened immediately!

She has only seen this scene of interconnecting the car and the door in American movies. After the director returns home, he presses a button in the car, and the garage door will open by itself. The owner can drive the car back to his home without even getting off the car. However, she has never seen such high-tech equipment in China. However, how can Lin Zheng's car open this door? Is this house owned by Lin Zheng?

Lin Zheng was buying a house in the capital, and she knew about this.

In order to facilitate the entry and exit of the vehicle, the gate made a special adjustment and slowly drove into the gate. Seeing Lin Zheng pressing the button again, Xiao Yan quickly turned around and looked. Sure enough, the gate slowly closed itself again.

"Beautiful lady, please."

Lin Zheng's gentle voice rang in Xiao Yan's ears, and then he noticed that the car door on one side had been opened by Lin Zheng. This bad guy was politely asking himself to get off the car with an extremely gentleman look... Just like in the movie, just like he dreamed countless times in his dreams.

Her face turned slightly red, but Xiao Yan got off the bus openly. It was not until this time that she wanted to take a good look at the yard. The yard was not big. In addition to the main hall, there were also east-west wing rooms on both sides. In the yard, except for the blue bricks that led to several rooms, some other places had trees, and some were planted with flowers and plants, which made people feel very comfortable.

Xiao Yan, who had been very familiar with the layout of this yard, asked subconsciously: "How many houses are you going to?"

"Two entry."

"Two entry? Not small," Xiao Yan looked at the layout everywhere, and was very satisfied with Lin Zheng's house: "It is not easy to find such a large yard in the capital. It is not just money, but also good luck. It's not a few years ago. It's been absorbed by everyone that Siheyuan is a good thing, whether it's sold or demolition compensation... Uh, you are..."

Looking at the set of keys Lin Zheng handed to him, Xiao Yan asked silly.

"For you."

"Give it to me?" Xiao Yan never expected Lin Zheng to say this to her, and she was stunned on the spot.

"Well, from now on, you are the mistress of this house."

Xiao Yan's body froze instantly. After a long time, she suppressed the extravagant hope in her heart that seemed impossible to him, and said in a trembling voice: "What do you mean..."

"I am the male owner of this house. You are the mistress of this house. In the future, our children will always have a home in the capital." When Lin Zheng thought of the housing prices in the capital that even the coal boss came in more than 10 years later, he would have to leave with tears in his eyes. Lin Zheng couldn't help but sigh: If he didn't buy a house in the capital now, he wouldn't be able to afford this house in the future.

Xiao Yan's eyes were filled with tears in an instant, and she said in a trembling voice, "You..."

Lin Zheng sighed, pulled Xiao Yan's hand, stuffed the key into her hand, and slowly closed his fingers one by one, then said: "I can't give you a public identity, but..."

Taking a deep breath and staring at Xiao Yan's eyes, Lin Zheng said to Xiao Yan in a serious and almost sacred tone: "From now on, this house will be our future home."

"You said... this house will be our future home?" After hearing Lin Zheng say this, Xiao Yan stared at Lin Zheng's eyes and said in a daze.

"This house is our future home, our two of us." Facing Xiao Yan's crazy gaze, Lin Zheng nodded with great affirmation.

"This is our home... do I have my own home too..." Xiao Yan murmured, hugging Lin Zheng hard, but tears fell down.

After being with Xiao Yan for a long time, Lin Zheng also learned some of her past events and some of her misunderstandings about her in the past. To a certain extent, this woman is actually a very miserable woman. Her requirements are actually not high. She has her own warm home, a naughty but cute child, and a husband who loves her. This is all she wants.

At the beginning, the two did have the intention of using each other, but after so long, Lin Zheng could feel that the woman's use of her mind was getting weaker and even disappeared. Instead, she became more and more afraid that she would not want her. Since this woman was sincere to her, Lin Zheng was not a ruthless person, so she had this yard and the home prepared for Xiao Yan.

As for what to do if you miss it, it’s a cold salon! Since you miss it, all the consequences will be borne by yourself. Whoever makes you look bad is worth it!

After a while, Xiao Yan realized that she was still standing in the yard. She slapped her nose twice: "I...I..."

At this moment, she actually showed the infatuation and charm of her children.

He raised his index finger and gently blocked her lips. Lin Zheng smiled and said, "It's okay, I understand, you don't need to explain."

Looking at Lin Zheng's eyes full of pity and doting, holding the key in his hand tightly, Xiao Yan's happy smile slowly bloomed like a flash of cereus: "This is our future home... take me to the kitchen and bedroom to see."

"Okay." Lin Zheng agreed with a smile.

In the eyes of a traditional woman, there are two places that are their exclusive "positions", one is the bedroom and the other is the kitchen. These two places are places where they "declare sovereignty" to all women entering this home: you are all guests!

Xiao Yan wanted to take her to the kitchen and bedroom by herself, and obviously she had truly regarded herself as the owner of this house. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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