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Chapter 18 Aren, you are here

Chapter 18 Aren, you are here
Chapter 18 Ren, You Are Here

Time flies, always passing by inadvertently, but anyway, the Spring Festival is still here.

This is a very special day for more than one billion Chinese people around the world. On February [-], [-], it is also the Spring Festival of the lunar calendar.

The caressing mother also became generous, and the father, who had always been serious in speech, no longer had the seriousness on his face at this moment.

No matter whether you have money or not, at this moment, on this special day, there are happy smiles on the faces of more than one billion people.

For Xiangjiang, [-] was not a good year.

Bruce Lee's son was shot dead. Master Cha, a master of modern martial arts novels, resigned as the chairman of Ming Pao. Mr. Zhuang Lao, who was the chairman of the Hong Kong Chinese Manufacturers Association, a member of the Trade Development Bureau, and a member of the Business Advisory Committee, also left this year. of.

Perhaps this is nothing to ordinary people, but on the eve of [-], this is definitely not good news.

Mr. Zhuang is from Quanzhou. He has been diligent, self-denying, and self-improvement all his life. He is a respected national entrepreneur. Unfortunately, he still has not seen the day when Xiangjiang will return.

On the other side of the sea, the motherland is growing stronger.

The Jiujiang Yangtze River Bridge was completed and bonds were issued for the first time. In addition to CCTV and some provincial TV stations, a large number of TV stations have officially entered this industry. Although the world ranking of the country's GDP has not improved, it has successfully exceeded 5000 billion.

Although it seems that 5000 billion is nothing now, after all, the total GDP of the motherland has reached more than 15 trillion.

But in '93 it was still exciting news.

In addition, in the early 90s, a major event that could be recorded in world history occurred, that is, the disintegration of Big Brother.

It's a pity that Chen Changqing came late, and in addition, he could only settle in this small Xiangjiang, and he hadn't gotten up to speed yet, he could only watch helplessly as these giant crocodiles shared the legacy of Big Brother.

Big Brother is really rich. More than 20 years later, according to the real case of the U.S.-Iraq War, the movie-Army Rice, the bullets sold by the protagonist of the movie are left by Big Brother.

But for ordinary people, the above is actually nothing.

The adults think about family reunion, and the children are full of thoughts about tomorrow's red envelopes and how to set off firecrackers tonight.

In the Repulse Bay of Xiangjiang, Ni Yongxiao, who has nothing to do, rarely sleeps late.

When he woke up, he put on new clothes, took out the tea table that had not been used for a while, and placed Sidie exquisite dried fruit beside the saucer that was billowing with white mist.

As time passed by, Ni Yongxiao sat quietly at the tea table.

He seemed to be waiting for something, or just in a daze.

Near the afternoon, Ni Yongxiao's mother came out of the kitchen. She looked about 70 or [-] years old, wearing a festive red coat. Although her face was old, she could vaguely see that the old lady was a beauty when she was young.

There is no decoration on her body, the only thing she has is a dark green emperor green bracelet on the old lady's wrist.

This bracelet is priceless even now, not to mention 20 years later, even in Xiangjiang, it is enough to change a small villa, but the old lady doesn't seem to care about the value of the bracelet, because there is still a large piece of flour on the side of the bracelet, and most people I don't want to be so bad.

Looking at Ni Yongxiao who was drinking tea in the living room, the old lady couldn't help shouting:
"Ah Xiao, stop drinking tea, come over and make dumplings together."

Hearing the sound, Ni Yongxiao shook his head. Under the golden glasses, his refined temperament showed a little more helplessness: "Mom, you have called over so many people in the family, and I am not the only one."

The Ni family is very rich and powerful. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the emperor in this three-acre land in Xiangjiang.

However, their family still retains the old tradition of making dumplings during the New Year. Although I don’t know why, since Ni Yongxiao can remember, every year during the Spring Festival, my mother will take the whole family to make dumplings.

And in the kitchen, seeing the old lady seemed to want to say something, as the eldest daughter, that is, Ni Yongxiao's eldest sister.

She should know something, at this moment she couldn't help pulling her mother's hand: "Mom, let Yong Xiao rest, he's busy enough this time."

As she said that, the eldest sister looked helplessly at Ni Yongxiao who was sitting on the sofa.

We are all a family, living under the same roof, and there are no secrets at all.

There is only one reason why Ni Yongxiao is so abnormal this year, and that is the illegitimate son whose father is outside.

Although the eldest sister Huiying didn't know what was special about the younger brother named Chen Yongren, but listened to the third uncle's tone?

Ni Yongxiao should be very concerned about his younger brother, and intends to train him.

What kind of business is in the family, the eldest sister is very clear.

But she never asked about the family's business. On the one hand, she knew that she was not that material, and on the other hand, she was afraid of retribution.

When my father was still alive, he often said a word-come out to mess around, and you will have to pay it back sooner or later!

Sure enough, this sentence came true. The father was shot dead in the theater just as he was about to hand over the rights. Therefore, Huiying, the eldest sister, never asked about the two younger brothers.

On the other side, the black tea on the table has been brewed several times, and the dried fruit that was carefully prepared has lost its appetite at this moment.

Outsiders can't tell, everyone just thinks that Ni Yongxiao is thinking, but if you get closer, you can see the anxiety shining under the gold-rimmed glasses.

Ni Yongxiao regrets it now, the last time he called Ah Ren home for dinner was obviously impulsive.

What would Aren think?
Will he regard this behavior as a formal warning?
The relationship between the two sides has finally eased, and Ah Ren is indeed a talent, Ni Yongxiao does not want him to misunderstand.

But what if he doesn't come today?

Ni Yongxiao felt inexplicably lost and uncomfortable, not because the other party refused, but because most of the family knew about Ah Ren's return home today, what would the family think if Ah Ren didn't come?
Ni Yongxiao is not worried that Chen Changqing will suffer a loss, what he is worried about is that there will be a rift between the two sides.

You must know that even if the broken mirror is put together, there will still be cracks in the end.

Looking at the ruddy bamboo saucer in front of him that has been soaked in tea, as the most unpredictable boss in Xiangjiang, Ni Yongxiao is actually a little worried about gains and losses at the moment.

"Ding dong~"

A crisp doorbell rang. Although the old lady was old, her ears were fine.

She patted the hand of her daughter next to her:

"Huiying, I don't know who is here, you go and open the door."

The eldest sister Huiying responded, and was about to go out of the kitchen, but saw her younger brother Ni Yongxiao, who had always been prudent, standing up from the sofa with a "chuckle" at this moment:

"Sister, I happen to be fine, so you can help mom in the kitchen."

Taking a deep breath, he straightened his clothes.

Obviously he is the elder brother and the other is the younger brother, but Ni Yongxiao feels a little more nervous for no reason.

But no matter what, he is Ni Yongxiao after all, the man standing at the top of Xiangjiang's underground world.

As he stepped forward, Ni Yongxiao, who had adjusted his state to the best in just a few seconds, walked to the door.

"click~"

The door with the vermilion couplets on the Spring Festival was opened, and when he saw Chen Yongren, Ni Yongxiao under the gold-rimmed glasses couldn't help showing a bright smile on his face:

"Aren, you're here."

(End of this chapter)

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