C238 Chapter 238
C238 Chapter 238
What a prodigal son, this was probably his behavior! Even though it was easy for him to earn money, it was like eating a radish.
"No need." she said quickly.
"Why? Don't you like it?" His tone was puzzled.
Xia Huanhuan pursed her lips and turned around to look at Jun Ziyan, "Even if you like it, it doesn't mean you must have it. Moreover, if you really buy all the furniture from the auction, I don't have a place to put it, let alone a place to take care of it."
"What if I had solved the problem of the furniture space and the special care?" he said.
However, Xia Huanhuan still shook her head. "For me, as long as I can take some photos and view them when I want to, it's enough for me to take a look at the computer at any time."
His eyes slowly narrowed, and his hand unconsciously tightened around hers. As far as he was concerned, if he liked her, he had to have her because just looking at her was far from enough.
This – was this the biggest difference between her and him? She could simply admire him, but he wanted to plunder everything …
"..."
On the other side, the staff member who was previously asking Director Wang, "Director, who are those two men? Do they really have a secretary who called the Ministry of Culture? "
Those important officials in the Hall of Culture, small employees like her, did not even have the chance to meet them. But this person just made a phone call and made the Hall of Culture personally call Director Wang. From this, it could be seen that this person wasn't just rich.
"You …" The Head of the King's Hall sighed, "I don't know how many people I've offended, but in the future, remember to be more careful. Those two people are the kind of people I absolutely cannot offend in B City."
"They …"
"You should have heard it earlier. Their surname is Jun. Do you think that in B City, those people with the surname 'Jun' are not to be offended?" After Director Wang finished speaking, he did not continue speaking. He just waved his hand and walked into the resting room by himself, leaving the staff standing there in a daze.
In B City, only the Jun Family, who was known as the most powerful military force in the world, was not to be offended. People with Jun Family possessed power and wealth, and they were extremely protective of their own.
I heard that in this generation of Jun Family, there are three brothers, so … The identities of two men... The staff member felt his hands and feet turn cold, and he nearly collapsed to the ground.
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Since they still had to watch the auction in the afternoon, the four of them found a nearby restaurant for lunch. Jun Ziyan's eating posture was the most standard amongst the four.
Jun Zichen's dining posture also belonged to the range of elegance and elegance. However, it was obvious that he was more casual when compared to Jun Ziyan. Jun Ziyan was meticulous about the distance between the thumb and the index finger of the chopsticks, the angle of the chopsticks, and the speed of chewing. He gave people a feeling like he was a textbook.
Although Lu Xiaorong had seen Jun Ziyan when he was eating before, when she saw him again, she couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. Then, she felt that the posture of eating alone was simply a living negative example.
"Why are you eating with Jun Ziyan every day? I didn't see any change in your posture." Lu Xiaorong pulled Xia Huanhuan who was sitting beside her and whispered.
Xia Huanhuan rolled her eyes and replied in a low voice, "Don't you often eat with Jun Zichen? Don't tell me that your posture has changed?"
"…" Good, the two of them were evenly matched! Lu Xiaorong quickly shut her mouth.
"You'll really write a guarantee when the time comes?" Xia Huanhuan asked curiously.
When Lu Xiaorong heard that, she knew that her good friend must have heard the conversation she had with Jun Zichen about writing the guarantee.
"There's no other way. I think it has to be written." Lu Xiaorong was resigned to this fate. After all, this was a People's Liberation Army, an official or lieutenant general. As a mere commoner, no one could compare to her in terms of physique, fighting ability, or defense.
Lu Xiaorong originally thought that Jun Zichen looked strict and cold on the outside and didn't talk much normally. She thought that Jun Zichen might not be eloquent on the surface, but when they actually got along, she realized that it wasn't like that at all. When you had something to argue with him, he could just as easily say you gave up your armor and surrendered, and then sell you and count the money.
Of course, most of the time, Jun Zichen didn't even need to waste words with other people. As long as he stared at him with a cold gaze, it was enough to make the other party unable to say anything.
"How many words should I write?" Xia Huanhuan asked.
"900 words." Lu Xiaorong said. This was the result of a lot of haggling. She even dragged Jun Zichen to an empty staircase and chewed on his lips for a long time.
"You can write it?" Xia Huanhuan remembered that when Lu Xiaorong was in school, she was the most impatient to write some kind of essay. Back then, she had seen her good friend scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks as he stepped on the chair in her room and scolded the heavens.
"Guarantees are like toothpaste and cleavage. There will always be a squeeze." Lu Xiaorong answered.
Xia Huanhuan was speechless. Could it be the same?!
Halfway through the meal, Lu Xiaorong pulled Xia Huanhuan to the bathroom, leaving only the two brothers, Jun Zichen and Jun Ziyan, at the table.
Jun Ziyan continued to eat in silence while Jun Zichen said casually, "Has anyone said recently that you've gotten skinnier?"
"Yes." Compared to before, he was indeed lighter by about 4 kg.
"I don't care what you're worried about or care about, but at least don't let your body collapse." Jun Zichen said with concern in his cold voice.
Jun Ziyan looked up at his elder brother. Two pairs of similar phoenix eyes stared at each other. Jun Ziyan knew that even if he didn't say anything, his big brother could guess what he was thinking.
"I definitely won't let myself collapse." Jun Ziyan said plainly. Because he had someone he wanted to protect, someone more important than his life, no matter what, he would not let himself collapse.
"That's good." Jun Zichen said, "Oh yeah, don't forget to visit the hospital when you're free. Although your illness has completely recovered, you still have to visit the hospital once a year for a follow-up visit."
"..." "Right." Jun Ziyan replied sullenly, and put down the chopsticks in his hand.
His illness... Autism. Although by the time he was 13 years old, the doctor had announced that he was cured, he still had to go back to the hospital once a year to prevent a relapse.