Zhang Xincheng Novels & Stories

He only asked, "You are...?" "Zachary Klein." Zachary said with a smile and politely introduced himself. However, with just his name, Hou Benchang'sexpression immediately became mixed. "Here you are, Zachary! Hey! Why... are you here? Are you looking for someone?" Zachary smiled and said very naturally, "Uncle, it seems that you have forgotten that I am a doctor! A psychologist." "Ah! Is... is that so? So that's why. Then... did you come here to work?"

"What is this!" A tall handsome man sitting behind the desk removed his glasses before smacking the photos he was holding at the man standing across him. "President Liu I don’t think....." Si Ning trailed off as the man’s handsome face in front of him twisted in anger. "Get out!" It was the last word Liu Zhicheng the CEO of Elite Entertainment company said to Si Ning.

Too unreasonable! Murong Cheng gently touched her head and said, "I also think it's strange, so I sent someone to check carefully, this Zhang Suming, his seniority in the police department is very deep, he has handled a lot of big cases, his rank is already a first class superintendent, and the next step up is the Inspector of Police, however, he has been demoted and punished, and his work history is tainted, so in the future until he retires he may not be able to be promoted to Inspector of Police, probably because of this, Zhang Suming is drinking and feeling sad every day. He drinks every day to drown his sorrows."

He suddenly turned pale with fright and stammered, "Di-director Dong." He didn't expect to meet the Chief of the Public Security Bureau of Shanghai, and it seemed that he was here to send a congratulatory gift to Qin Haodong. Dong Bicheng had come to personally congratulate this person. The identity of this young man should not be simple. "This damned Xue Zhendi. Why didn't he make things clear and said that Qin Haodong doesn't have any background? Isn't this digging a hole for me?" Dong Bicheng glanced at him and asked in a cold voice, "Zhao Guoyin, what are you doing here?"

Shu Ting sat in the car with Xin Yan in her arms, "These days, I can't accompany you and our daughter to Bangkok to play, and I feel very guilty. On National Day, my brother-in-law Jeffrey Chang wanted to take their family to visit Britain, and my parents agreed. Because Jeffrey Chang is the son of the chairman of Zhang Royal Group, they like him very much now."

Fortunately for her, Xiao Yihan was around. For that, she felt quite relieved! "Even though Zhang Haixing’s dead, we still have a lot of obstacles to overcome before we can acquire North-South Pharmaceuticals. Jian Jianan is backed by Gu Mocheng, who gives her the support she needs. At present, not even all four of us combined are a match for Gu Mocheng!"

Long Chen replied rejecting Zi Cheng's invitation again. "Well, then I'll just tell Brother Long some people I know here. Look over there, it's a sword sect ship. And that man with the clothes and belt is Jian Jin, the direct disciple of the sword sect's Elder. Then..." Zi Cheng explained some of the powers there to Long Chen one by one.

“Yes, Sir. But I must tell you that the wake has been moved by the new Chairman Sarah Feng Xiang, Danny explains. Chairman Xu is getting more impressed with the course of event. Ms. Sarah Feng Xiang is a strong and resolute very young woman with so much discipline. He couldn’t help but wished, his son would turn out that way one day. He dials his son once more, but it seems like he turned off his phone. Anger besots him, so he throws his phone, but fortunately, Danny was able to catch it.

The man is happy because Long Chen rarely attends any gathering "Is this Mrs. Long. She looks so dazzling." He commented. "Thanks Mr..." She replied and looking at the man. "Oh, you can call me Mr Fu." The man said, offering his hand for a shake "Nice to meet you Mr.Fu." Fang Xinyi said and accepted his hand shake

Instead, I opened it. I laughed awkwardly, unsure of how to frame the question. "Um… who’s Dexing?" The room froze. Silence hung oppressively as Biluo and Lirong exchanged a series of looks that bordered on comical. Each second felt like it stretched an eternity. Nothing about their expressions gave me confidence. Then, from the left, a smooth, feminine voice broke the silence. "Dexing Zhang. Elwin Zhang. Same person," the voice explained crisply. "His English name is Elwin, but for us? He’s Dexing."