Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 92 Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times (45)

After lunch, Zhang Zhong took Pengpeng to take a lunch break. About three o'clock, Shen Jian called, saying that he had arrived at the door of Jiujiu Coffee.

Zhang Zhong asked him to drive along the main road for a further section to the gate of their community.

After taking Pengpeng to the gate of the community, Zhang Zhong saw Shen Jian's car at the gate. He didn't go there immediately, but looked around vigilantly for about a minute. , After confirming that there is nothing abnormal, go to the car.

After walking to the side of the car, Shen Jian was about to get down and open the door for him, but he waved his hand, signaling that he would go straight up.

Originally, Zhang Zhong was supposed to sit in the co-pilot, but because he was carrying Peng Peng, he sat in the back seat.

Shen Jian turned his head and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, is this your daughter? She's so cute."

When Peng Peng saw Shen Jian, he suddenly covered his mouth in surprise.

Then he whispered in Zhang Chong's ear, "Dad, Dad, he's on TV."

Shen Jian went to the Spring Festival Gala a few times, and some time ago he went to the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala of Nanhuai Satellite TV. Peng Peng followed his grandparents and met him many times, so of course he had some impressions.

But she only knew that Shen Jian was on the TV, but she didn't know what he did specifically.

Shen Jian was also amused by her, "I'm not on TV right now."

Zhang Zhong hugged his daughter forward, "Uncle Shen."

"Uncle Shen." Although still surprised, Peng Peng called out obediently.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"My name is Zhang Pengpeng."

"Well, Pengpeng is so good." Shen Jian smiled so that the creases on his face almost fell off, he touched in his pocket, and took out a small box, "Come on, Pengpeng, Uncle Shen will give you something."

Zhang Zhong glanced at the small box and asked, "Shen Jian, what does this mean?"

Shen Jian smiled and said, "It's just a gadget for Pengpeng to play with. Come, Pengpeng, take it."

Pengpeng didn't reach out to pick it up, but looked at his father first.Zhang Zhong nodded to her, and she took the small box with a smile on her face.

"Someone gave you a gift, what do you want to say?"

"Thank you, Uncle Shen." Pengpeng didn't raise his head, his attention was completely on the small box, but he still spoke these words smoothly.

"Go back and open it again." Zhang Zhong said, it is not a polite thing to open gifts in China in public.

But Shen Jian waved his hands and said with a smile, "It's okay, just take it apart and see if you like it."

Pengpeng was halfway through the dismantling, but stopped when she heard what her father said. Now after Shen Jian finished speaking, she looked at her father again.

Zhang Zhong nodded to her again, "Since Uncle Shen asked you to dismantle it, then you can dismantle it."

Pengpeng grinned and grinned, opened the small box three times and five times apart, and then a smile bloomed on his face.

"Wow, it's Little Pig Maomao."

Zhang Chong raised his head to look, and there was a pendant necklace inside the box. The material was gold, and the pendant looked like a piggy.

Zhang Zhong couldn't help but look at Shen Jian, did he know that Peng Peng liked Little Pig Maomao, or was it just a coincidence?

In fact, it was only half an hour ago that he told Shen Jian that he was going to bring his daughter. He never thought that Shen Jian would give a gift.

Half an hour later, Shen Jian still had to drive here, yet Shen Jian took the time to buy a gift, and it happened to be the gold pendant of Little Pig Maomao.

It's too coincidental to say, but Zhang Zhong couldn't figure out how Shen Jian could know that Peng Peng likes little pig Maomao.

Seeing Pengpeng so happy, Shen Jian smiled and said, "I was worried that Pengpeng wouldn't like this gift. I also saw that my nephew liked this little pig, so I bought it."

Zhang nodded his head, "I have a heart."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Shen Jian found out another long box out of nowhere and handed it to Zhang Zhong, "Mr. Zhang, this is for you."

"For me?"

Zhang Zhong looked at the box, there was a line of letters printed on it, and he immediately knew what was inside the box.

fake fountain pen, one of the most famous fountain pen brands in the world.

Zhang Zhong took the box, and he opened it directly. After seeing the pen inside, he closed the box and pushed it back, "I can't take this, it's too expensive."

If it was an ordinary pen, Zhang Zhong would accept it if he took it, but this one contains fake Luohua classics, which are limited to the world, and one pen costs at least 3 yuan, and it may not be available for purchase.

More than 3 yuan is not a lot to Zhang Zhong now, but his relationship with Shen Jian is just ordinary friends.

Ordinary friends should not accept such expensive gifts.

Seeing that Zhang Zhong refused to accept it, Shen Jian became anxious, "Mr. Zhang, this pen was given to me by someone else. I am a sketcher, so it is useless to use such a good pen. Since ancient times, swords match heroes, and such a good pen is natural. It should be owned by a great writer like Teacher Zhang."

After a flattering slap, Zhang Zhong didn't get knocked out, and still declined, "It's really too expensive, and I can't use such a good pen myself."

"Mr. Zhang, just accept it. This is not only my gratitude to you for giving me two such good novels to adapt, but also my apology for exposing you to the public because of my fault last time. Zhang If you don't accept it, teacher, I will always feel sorry."

Seeing that Shen Jian was still insisting, Zhang Zhong pondered for a while, and did not refuse any more. After accepting the pen, he said, "It's costing you."

Shen Jian smiled and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome, then let's go now, probably Director Wen has already arrived."

Wen Jinjiang was originally in Shanghai, but he came here on purpose to meet Zhang Zhong, so he was very sincere in coming here this time.

Zhang nodded, "Then let's go."

The agreed meeting place was a well-known hotel called Hongyunlai in Jiangyang. Shen Jian had already reserved a box in advance, so Zhang Zhong and the others went straight to the box.

Pushing open the door of the box, there were two people inside, an old man in his 60s and 30s, and a young man in his [-]s.

Needless to say, this old man was Wen Jinjiang, and Zhang Zhong had seen Wen Jinjiang before, so he recognized him immediately.

After entering the box, Zhang Zhong took the initiative to say hello, "Hello, Director Wen, I'm Zhang Zhong."

Wen Jinjiang shook Zhang Zhong's hand, although he already knew from Wen Jinjiang that the fifth-grade vegetable was a young man.

But when he actually saw Zhang Zhong, he was surprised by his age and appearance.

He is in charge of the entertainment company. If the traffic niches in Huayi Company hadn't taken up all the makeup, probably most of them would not be as beautiful as the young boy in front of him.

It is said that seeing words is like face, reading literature and understanding people, but Wen Jinjiang can't connect this handsome and sunny face with "Ten Little Indian Boys".

(End of this chapter)