Reading as a god

Chapter 72
It may be due to the relatively high jumping speed of thinking. Zhang Shan, who was still thinking about "women are like water" just now, inexplicably thought of many famous fountains in the world, such as the Bellagio Fountain and the Magic Fountain of Montique. , King Fahd's Fountain These famous fountains.

Although these fountains are very famous, Zhang Shanxin said that these fountains are actually compared to the "Ice and Snow Country" - the ice and snow holy spring in the palace of the extremely cold Kezemir, both in terms of frequency and volume. The standards are lower than those above.

Zhang Shan has a deep understanding of this!

……

It was already ten o'clock in the morning when Zhang Shan saw Luo Changhui again. Zhang Shan and her met in the study next to the bedroom. Luo Changhui put on a suit that was just cut to fit.

Zhang Shan felt like he was in a different world for a moment. He was just putting on clothes when speaking as a human being, and suddenly he didn't recognize him.

When I think about it carefully, I’m not very familiar with them, but I just met them for a day.

Zhang Shan will not know how to face her for a while. Yesterday, he was full of thoughts not to lose his demeanor in front of his first subordinate and play the trick of "beacon fire playing princes".

As a result, he only cared about the temperature overnight.

"Mr. Shanshan, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Hearing this somewhat nondescript address, Zhang Shan knew that she wanted to be called "Brother Shan" at first.

Although Luo Changhui's cheeks were faintly flushed, she didn't know whether it was because she just took a shower or what, but she always gave Zhang Shan a sense of fragrance.A delicate face is moisturized, and it is indescribably round and jade-like.

Zhang Shan couldn't help feeling affectionate: "You too have a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, and you can call me Brother Shan when there are no outsiders."

"Okay, Brother Shan."

Although Luo Changhui's voice was a little hoarse, she was still generous and behaved well.

Although the name of the name is close, there is still a sense of distance.

Zhang Shan didn't take the initiative to bring it up, she also seemed like nothing happened yesterday.

Zhang Shan thought, is this the ruthless mouth in the legend?
Thinking about Luo Changhui again, telling Wu Miao that "it's about to break apart", "it's really going to die", "Dad, I surrender" and so on is not a style of painting at all.

Zhang Shan was a little confused for a while, who gank me, and who did I gank?

Therefore, not all women are family-oriented little women like Wu Miao, and there is another type of women who are career-oriented strong women.

For such women, career is always the first priority.

Luo Changhui saw that Zhang Shanxiao was silent for a while, and reminded: "Speaking of which, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, brother Shan, is there anyone you want to visit? Do you want me to buy some gifts for you?"

Zhang Shan really didn't have the habit of preparing gifts to visit people during the Mid-Autumn Festival before, but when he thought about it, it was the past after all. The circle structure in the past was simple and life was three-point and one-line.

What now?The circle structure has become three-dimensional, and there are quite a few people who want to visit.

Zhang Shan first thought of visiting Professor Luo Binghe Luo of the Chinese Department of Shuimu University. Professor Luo also strongly invited Zhang Shan to be his student.But what should I give?
Although Zhang Shan has a lot of money, it is definitely not acceptable to give vulgar things.

It would be even more inappropriate to directly send calligraphy and paintings from the house. If they were fakes, it would be like slapping Professor Luo in the face. But if they were genuine, the market price would be tens of millions, and Professor Luo would not accept them.

Suddenly thinking of the Song edition of "Yi" that Professor Luo gave Zhang Shan before, and looking at the books in the study room of this residence, Zhang Shan suddenly had an idea.

In addition to preparing gifts for Professor Luo, he also prepared some gifts for the people around him.

Although things were a bit complicated, Zhang Shan quickly thought things through.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Luo Changhui standing beside her, standing in a strange posture, her legs slightly bent.

Cut, small sample, obviously unable to stand up, but refused to show weakness at all.Seeing the stubborn Luo Changhui, Zhang Shan seemed to think of the proud Ice Queen in the "dream".

The usual glamorous comparison turned out to be tsk tsk tsk, this contrast~
Seeing Zhang Shan's gaze, Luo Changhui asked, "Brother Shan, do you have anything else to say?"

"There are really a few things!"

Zhang Shan paused, straightened his thoughts and said:
"The first thing is business. You will be my chief assistant in the future. You will definitely not be able to do it by yourself, so you must form a team of assistants as soon as possible. You should determine the candidates in advance, and I will screen them again when the time comes.

The second thing is also a business matter. I want to set up an offshore activity to promote the concept of reading with a budget of 1000 million. You can help me make a plan in advance.

The third thing is a personal matter, you wait here for my return, and I will give you a face-to-face instruction on the relevant tips in the afternoon. "

Hearing the timing of the face-to-face lecture, Luo Changhui's whole body was in a bad mood. It was the tide of the Qiantang River.

What else do you need to teach? ! !
Zhang Shan ignored Luo Changhui's petty emotions, picked a few books from the bookshelf, and walked out.

After a while, Zhang Shan came in again, with two more LV travel bags in his hand, which were lightly placed on the ground.

Luo Changhui knew it must be for her.

Sure enough, I heard Zhang Shan say politely: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is here, and I didn't prepare any special gifts for you. I didn't expect to have such a happy relationship with you before. You can go back and take these mooncakes at night!"

Luo Changhui said that she actually has no shortage of LV items. A person who has always earned an annual salary really doesn’t care about such dessert-level luxury accessories.

But Zhang Shan didn't show contempt in the slightest, making it impossible for her to say no.

……

This time Zhang Shan didn't stay any longer and left alone!
Seeing Zhang Shan go out from the bottom floor of the house, Luo Changhui slumped on the ground as if she had been pardoned.

Luo Changhui could feel her legs trembling. Zhang Shan had stimulated Luo Changhui too much this day.

Whether it is mental stimulation or physical stimulation!

Fortunately, Luo Changhui was very glad that she did not disappoint Zhang Shan too much.

Luo Changhui didn't know about Zhang Shan's dream.

In fact, Luo Changhui also had a very long dream, the specific content of which Luo Changhui couldn't remember clearly, Luo Changhui only remembered:
"The weather is quite bad, and the sea water is rushing in with the waves, and the overwhelming sea water is pouring back like the Qiantang River tide, pouring into the mouth of the river, into the channel, and into the garden.
The sea water is no longer pouring in, but the bad influence has not completely dissipated.

Even though the seawater in the tunnel receded slowly like the tide was ebbing, it was expected that it would eventually return to its previous smoothness.But the originally clear river water tasted only salty like sea water, and the flowers in the garden were ruined.
The once beautiful homeland was left with devastation in the end, and the harm left to the people in the homeland was not limited to that time."

I have to say that this very strange dream is completely different from Zhang Shan's dream.

Speaking of it, this is also a super evil dream, Luo Changhui simply can't understand it.

Why in the dream, when the guardians of the homeland are resisting the harsh environment, they are obviously in an active position, but they are almost always in a passive state?
(End of this chapter)