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Chapter 37 Chapter Thirty-Six That Year, This Year

those rich young men 烽火戏诸侯 3902Words 2018-03-13
"Where are we going for dinner?" Zhao Jiadi was a little hungry. It's good to have a good meal, but Zhao Jiadi wanted to be full and miss lust.For food, with Wang Banjin and the others, you can go blindly. You can be happy with meat, barbecue, and a few boxes of beer at the roadside food stalls, but you can't do it with Sister Dongcao. She pays attention to health preservation, and Zhao Jiadi suggested that she would go for a few yuan meal or barbecue, but it would have too much impact on her body, Zhao Jiadi didn't need to use this to prove that Dongcao sister was obedient to him.

"The Tan family's official restaurant on Changning Road?" Qi Dongcao asked softly. "It's as magnificent as the imperial palace, the one that's dazzling and golden? Return the dragon chair, even if I'm beaten to death, I won't go there. Only flirts like Zhao Sanjin like Tan's government. I heard that every time I go to Shanghai, I have to spend money. It’s a Buddha jumping over a wall and a shark’s fin, so you’re not afraid of dying.” Zhao Jiadi rolled his eyes and said. "I know you don't like it, so let me lead the way?" Qi Dongcao said with a smile.

"Well, a small homemade dish is fine, as you like, anyway, I will eat anything." Zhao Jiadi said casually.He is very much in the taste of the Lafayette of the Zhao family, because only he can sincerely eat the Northeast dumplings made by her and say they are delicious, while other members of the Zhao family, like Zhao Sanjin, always eat a few symbolically; Wang Banjin eats them directly Half spit out and half eat the skin without the stuffing; Qi Dongcao is better and can swallow it calmly, but it is difficult for her to say that it is delicious without conscience; let alone Zhao Yange, that bastard, when he sees grandma's dumplings, he will cry and look sad, wishing he could eat it. Run away.It can be seen that Zhao Jiadi's mouth is not tricky and easy to support.

"Call Uncle Chen, let's go to Huizhou Fudi together." Qi Dongcao smiled, put down the materials and was about to change clothes, and made a business-like call to the restaurant. "Don't change it. You are comfortable in this outfit and I look comfortable. If you change into the outfit in the workplace, I am afraid of inferiority." Zhao Jiadi said truthfully.In fact, Qi Dongcao is only two and a half years older than him, and has already won the recognition of the senior staff and the grassroots employees in Jinhai Group by virtue of his solid achievements. Unlike him, those small ideals and small ambitions are still grimacing in the distance, without even saying a word.

"Okay." Qi Dongcao still complied unsurprisingly, wearing a simple ink painting T-shirt, jeans, embroidered shoes with the style of an ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River, and a priceless family heirloom jade bracelet, just followed her into the clothes she bought. Zhao Jiadi went out in the same clothes. The vigorous and burly "Sister Fang" also took off her sunglasses, and followed behind the heirs of the Zhao family without opening too far. Occasionally, along the way, I met some wealthy gold-collar people who lived in the chief's mansion, and they were all shocked by Qi Dongcao, and then looked at Zhao Jiadi who was beside Qi Dongcao with strange eyes.At their age, the city and their minds are not so simple and superficial. It is impossible to just think about flowers and cow dung, wondering which low-key young son is most likely, and they also have some fun and fear of Chen Shifang's existence.After entering Bentley, Zhao Jiadi smiled and asked, "Sister Fang, why doesn't Grasshopper come to Shanghai?"

"Mr. Zhao asked Qingniu to go to Fuding in Fujian to do something." Chen Shifang said in a deep voice, driving steadily. Regarding the bullshit nickname of Sister Fang, he had no choice but to ignore it. "Grasshopper is just working hard. Every day, he either blocks Zhao Sanjin's bullet or takes the blame, or borrows a knife to kill someone, or how about I find him a college girl?" Zhao Jiadi joked.Grasshopper is Guo Qingniu's nickname, Zhao Sanjin and others from Jinhai Industry are all Xiao Guo, and when Xiao Guo shouted, Zhao Jiadi simply called Grasshopper, a homonym.Wang Banjin went even further, calling out "Niu Niu" whenever they met.However, the baby-faced Guo Qingniu is not only completely opposite in appearance to the hulking Chen Shifang, but also has an extreme personality. Similarly, Zhao Sanjin gave him a lot of gray business, and he was also a manager-level guy on his business card. He should have made a lot of money in a year, but he just couldn't save it.The kind of fierce person who can't help but spend a dollar in his pocket, Zhao Foye, who is frightened by everyone, is also a grandma on the left and a grandma on the right. Watching the movie is just playing chess with the old man Huang, which is very idle.When Zhao Yange was a child, he liked to ride on his neck and direct him to run around, and then he urinated very unkindly, and the grasshopper was not angry.This kind of guy turned out to be a hero who can play heads-up with Chen Shifang, which makes Zhao Jiadi feel incredible to this day.

"No, I heard Mr. Zhao said that some time ago he spent more than two million yuan on a starlet raised by a company in Hengdian Film and Television City. The two haven't divided yet. It is estimated that the income from this trip to Fuding will be a part of it." There is nothing left." Chen Shifang smiled, and when he mentioned Guo Qingniu, who had fought side by side for many years, there was a smile on his calm face. "Fuck, no wonder I asked him for a red envelope before I came to Shanghai to go to university. He said with a playful smile that he owed it first. Dare love is the dirty reason." Zhao Jiadi scolded.

Chen Shifang concentrated on driving. He has always had a good impression of Zhao Jiadi. He used to drink with Guo Qingniu and the lonely Uncle Huang on New Year's Eve. He accidentally talked about the generation of the Zhao family. There is a sentence: "a tiger father has no dogs." Huizhou Fu Mansion sounds magnificent, but in fact it is in an inconspicuous alley, turning left and right is like going around a maze. If Qi Dongcao hadn't had a good memory and reminded Chen Shifang all the time, he would definitely get lost.The signboard is very small, and the words Huizhou Fudi are not imposing. After entering, Zhao Jiadi was shocked to find that this place is unique, classical and quiet, with small bridges and flowing water, and the dining table is placed in a pavilion.This is not like a restaurant. The restaurant seems to be familiar with the taste of winter grass, and they quickly serve the same dishes. Simple yams can also be articulate.Chen Shifang ate with them, because he knew that the little guy Zhao Jiadi had a more stubborn temper than Mr. Zhao.

Before Chen Shifang followed Zhao Yanwang to conquer the world, he was wandering in the rivers and lakes. After Zhao Yanwang, he met many people from all walks of life. There are many young people who are about the same age as Zhao Jiadi or slightly older, especially the officials. The children, the third and even the fourth generations of the Reds, are impeccable in the world, even seeing him as a bodyguard can offer cigarettes and alcohol graciously. Some of the rich second generations in the vicinity also have young handsome men with similar styles, but they always feel a little less. thing.As for those dandies who only know how to spend money or talk about their parents' banners, they are not as good as Zhao Jiadi, so Chen Shifang is not uncomfortable eating with this child, it is natural, and he has always treated Qi Dongcao as a half-girl , I feel sorry for him very much, otherwise he would not leave Zhao Sanjin and come to Shanghai if it were someone else.

"Sister Fang, is my grandma okay?" Zhao Jiadi asked. "Okay, the old man always said that he wants to hold his great-grandson, and the four generations will live together." Chen Shifang took a bite of the braised pork, thinking that the meat is really delicious, and it is different from the ones made by ordinary chefs. It is a world of difference. "Eat more purple potato rice, I specially asked Huizhou Fudi to make it for you." Qi Dongcao filled another bowl of rice for Zhao Jiadi. Having a warm and comfortable meal, Zhao Jiadi thought that being rich and powerful is different.When leaving, the plump boss asked Qi Dongcao for Zhao Jiadi's phone number, and didn't say anything more.

"This place is run by a woman, and it is not open to the public, only for acquaintances." Walking out of Huizhou Fu Mansion, Qi Dongcao explained. "That must be a heroine." Zhao Jiadi joked. "I heard from Dad that it's a green bamboo leaf." Qi Dongcao said softly after getting into the car. "I don't understand, is there a story here?" Zhao Jiadi asked curiously. "I don't know the inside story. I have eaten here twice with my dad, and I have never seen the proprietress who is so indifferent." Qi Dongcao said with a smile. Back at the chief mansion, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, Zhao Jiadi was doing push-ups on the ground, and Qi Dongcao was reading materials under the desk lamp.There is only one bed, even if there are two or three, Zhao Jiadi still wants to sleep on the same bed with her. The two of them haven't chatted in bed together for many years.In my memory, when it was thundering and raining, sister Dongcao would curl up in bed.Zhao Jiadi was timid when he was a child, and in fact he was scared to death, but seeing Miss Dongcao's appearance, he had the courage to pretend to be a hero. The two children hugged each other to keep warm and hid under the thick quilt, talking in their hearts talk.The last time they hid under the covers was when Zhao Jia was seven years old and Qi Dongcao was nine years old. Qi Dongcao's work and rest time is usually to get up at six o'clock in the morning, if it is summer, he will take a 40-minute nap, and go to bed at ten o'clock in the evening.According to her habit, she pays attention to "warming and tonic" in summer, and she usually does not turn on the air conditioner when she is alone, especially drinking cold water, cold drinks and spicy food is simply poison to her, and she has to take two baths in the morning and evening.At ten o'clock, Zhao Jiadi turned off the TV and jumped into bed. Qi Dongcao also changed into cotton pajamas and lay beside Zhao Jiadi, covered with a quilt, not daring to move. "Sister Dongcao, do you have ideals?" Zhao Jiadi didn't rush to flirt with Qi Dongcao tenderly, but asked a big question seriously. "Yes." Qi Dongcao quickly relaxed. "Let me guess, to be the chief operating officer of Jinhai Group?" Zhao Jiadi guessed wildly. "No." Qi Dongcao shook his head lightly. "Create a business empire by yourself, and become Wu Zetian of the shopping mall?" Zhao Jiadi continued to speculate, looking sideways at his sister Dongcao.Because Qi Dongcao has been eager to learn since he was a child, he is particularly sensitive to economics and finance, which is in stark contrast to Wang Banjin who does not seek to make progress.In fact, Wang Banjin was admitted to Imperial College of Technology in a major that had nothing to do with business, but Qi Dongcao was arranged by Zhao Sanjin to sit in the corner of the board of directors meeting early on. "That can only be regarded as a goal, not an ideal." Qi Dongcao smiled, and turned sideways, staring at Xiao Baliang who seemed to have grown up overnight in the dark. "Then I really don't know." Zhao Jiadi wondered. "I won't tell you, this is my secret." Qi Dongcao smiled softly. "You don't even tell me?" Zhao Jiadi barked his teeth. "Don't tell." Qi Dongcao nodded. Zhao Jiadi tickled her, tickled her armpits and small waist, Qi Dongcao smiled stubbornly and refused to tell, and the two played and entangled together, reliving the immature days of the year. "What is the ideal of Baliang?" Qi Dongcao surrendered, nestled in Zhao Jiadi's warm arms, as quiet as a kitten. "I am very lofty." Zhao Jiadi laughed and said, "Down with Zhao Sanjin." "Speak seriously." Qi Dongcao gently patted Zhao Jiadi's chest. "It depends on the situation. After graduation, I want to do capital operations by myself. In short, I can't escape the financial sector. I used to want to do private equity, but now I think about it. I'm afraid that Zhao Sanjin's heart can't bear it, and I don't have the connections and experience. I guess it's probably not enough. I have to live under someone else’s roof and work for Zhao Sanjin. If Zhao Sanjin is enlightened at that time, I will go public for him and make him the richest man. Anyway, the money he earns now is considered clean, and he is not afraid of exposure. If Wang Banjin really wants to be a private luxury Brand, I’ll just do chores for her, anyway, she has a good family and is not afraid of burning money, so I will watch her by the way and tell her not to go crazy.” Zhao Jiadi said with emotion. Qi Dongcao was usually silent when he heard Wang Banjin, and today was no exception. "Sister Dongcao, I beg you one thing." Zhao Jiadi suddenly lowered his voice, almost whispering into Qi Dongcao's ear. Qi Dongcao hid for a while, then went up to meet her again, her cheeks were rosy, and she said in a trembling voice, "Say it." "Can I touch it? I can see that they have grown up." Zhao Jiadi said badly. "Where?" Qi Dongcao trembled slightly.Her body is very sensitive, because of her cleanliness, shaking hands with others is a big obstacle, but she has no resistance to Zhao Jiadi. "You really want me to tell?" Zhao Jiadi bit her delicate pink earlobe. "En." Qi Dongcao trembled violently. "Titty." Zhao Jiadi, the bastard who deserved to be hacked into pieces, uttered a word that wasn't too obscene on its own, but in a specific context, it seemed extraordinarily obscene. Qi Dongcao panted silently, almost panting. With her thin skin, she will definitely never speak again. So Zhao Jiadi gently lifted up his pajamas and climbed up, inch by inch, until he held the pigeon that just filled his palm. "Don't move." Qi Dongcao cried, her mind and body had reached the limit. "Okay." Zhao Jiadi's palms were already sweating, and he didn't dare to move any more, carefully feeling the miraculous warmth of jade. His mind went blank for a while, and he only felt that ideals, ambitions, and life were insignificant compared to the one in his hand. This year, Zhao Jia was nineteen years old and Qi Dongcao was twenty-one years old.
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