20 years of restarting life

Chapter 471 Isn't it Beautiful?
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Shan Qiang answered a phone call and went out temporarily. Zhao Changan slept in the guest bedroom until four o'clock and didn't feel sleepy. When he came to the living room, he saw Shan Cai sitting on the sofa with a pillow in his arms and watching "Golden Sword and Diao Ling" on TV.

Zhao Changan had seen the 03 version, but he hadn't seen the 86 version. He went to the bathroom without incident, went back to the living room and poured a glass of Shancheng Maojian, sat and watched and played, waiting for Shan Qiang to come back.

The most taboo of watching TV is that there is no beginning and no end, and Zhao Changan is looking down at it with the eyes of decades in the future. After watching it for only a few minutes, the interest is dull, but the single color is watching with relish.

"I'm sure about the college entrance examination this time. I heard that you are eligible to be recommended to Yanyuan, but you didn't want it."

Zhao Chang'an had nothing to say: "Reject Yan Yuan, you are the one above all of us, there are probably not many in the whole country, old Su Neng stomped his feet in anger."

Shancai glanced at Zhao Changan, thinking he was talking too much, so she continued to watch TV.

Zhao Changan was a little speechless. In fact, there were several topics in his words, "Why did you reject Yan Yuan? Is it a hard life for a mother or the ambition to fight in the business world?", "Whether there are regrets or no regrets."

And there is the most obvious bug in it, that is, Lao Su has been transferred to the Municipal Education Commission and no longer serves as the principal of No. [-] High School.

In his opinion, these topics were enough for him to chat with Dancai for a while, but they were ignored in the end.

Zhao Changan sat for a while feeling a bit bored, and picked up a water cup to drink tea.

"Isn't my mother beautiful?"

Looking at the TV with single-colored eyes, such a sentence came out of nowhere.

"Cough cough cough~"

Zhao Changan blushed from choking, and it took a long time before he said in a calm voice: "Of course Sister Qiangwei is beautiful, I treat her as my own sister."

"Humph!"

Dancai snorted coldly twice, and stopped talking to Zhao Changan.

"Ah~"

Zhao Chang'an sighed a little guilty in his heart, the children are all ghosts now, and every one of them is a big kid!

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At five o'clock, Shan Qiang called Zhao Chang'an and asked him to deliver the single lottery to her grandparents. The two old people also wanted to see their granddaughter.

Zhao Changan took a taxi to send Dancai to the gate of the compound. He looked enviously at the back of the girl who walked in casually. She rarely returned to Zhengshi. Going in and calling for advice, not registering, this is the difference.

Zhao Changan lit a cigarette and was about to go to the big hotel across the road to have a banquet. Shan Qiang and the guests had already arrived, so they waited for him to go over to accompany him.

"Gah~"

A mountain bike suddenly stopped in front of him, and the front wheel of the car just lightly pressed the front toe of Zhao Changan's right white sneaker.

It hurt but it didn't hurt, it just left a clear wheel mark on the white shoe.

"You numb~"

Zhao Changan cursed in his heart, and looked at the bastard on the bike.

He is a tall and thin young man with long hands and long feet, a short shaved head, a horse face, wearing sports shorts, a size 23 sports vest, and a basketball hanging on the handlebar.

His eyes looked like a smile but not a smile, with a bright color like an awl, looking at Zhao Changan.

Obviously the comer is not good.

"Haven't you learned to apologize?"

Zhao Changan was annoyed seeing those bright eyeballs, and his voice suppressed his anger.

"I haven't learned it before, why don't you teach me?"

The voice was more aggressive than Zhao Changan's.

Mengang seemed to have noticed that something was wrong here, and two people came over.

"Do you know why they are so nervous? Because they know me, they know Single Lottery, and they saw you giving that girl away, so they know-"

The No. 23 jersey lowered his head a little, and stretched out his left hand to point to a centipede-like scar hidden under his hair.

"See, once a brick falls down, this scar should stay with me for the rest of my life."

Zhao Chang'an really wanted to say, 'Don't mind me', but because of Shan Qiang, he couldn't say that at all.

Looking at the No. 23 jersey, he deliberately said with disdain in his eyes and tone: "How promising is it to embarrass a girl? Come to me, red, white, black, whatever, brother!"

"Ha ha!"

The No. 23 jersey laughed out loud, arrogantly, with the confidence of being in control.

He waved his hands at the two guards who came over, signaling them to go back.

He took out a box of Ruanhuazi from his pocket, smoked one himself, lit it with a 'click', and asked suddenly: "Do you like her?"

"Correct!"

Zhao Changan knew that he couldn't admit cowardice at this time, so he answered straightforwardly without delay.

"Haha~"

The No. 23 jersey laughed again, stretched out his hand towards Zhao Changan and said, "Zhao Changan, let's get to know Xiao Zijie."

Zhao Changan, who was a little dizzy, looked at Xiao Zijie's outstretched hand and the smile on his face in surprise, and said with a difficult smile after a long time: "According to the common saying, we are opposites, and there is no such thing as a handshake."

"Whether it's the opposite depends on whether you like single color. If you like her, we are basically not in a life-and-death relationship. If you can help me with a little favor occasionally, you are my brother!"

Xiao Zijie looked at Zhao Changan meaningfully, waiting for him to shake hands.

"The handshake is unnecessary. We are not familiar yet. Now that we know each other, I won't ask you to apologize."

Zhao Changan glanced at the clear wheel marks on the toe of his right shoe, shook his head and ignored Xiao Zijie, and crossed the road to the hotel opposite.

The single-order private room is there.

Xiao Zijie withdrew his hand, watched Zhao Changan cross the road and entered the hotel on the side of the road, his face became gloomy.

"I don't know how to lift!"

He cursed disdainfully and rode towards the compound.

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Zhao Changan strode towards the elevator, but his heart was full of waves.

Of course he knew the name Xiao Zijie, but he had never seen a real person.

Zhao Chang'an can now almost be sure that this Xiao Zijie is the one who got Xia Wenzhuo drunk and wanted to send him to bed in the previous life, in order to curry favor with Xia Wuyue!

"Shake hands with your grandson? I'll shake you~"

Entering the elevator, Zhao Changan was alone in it, and couldn't help but curse angrily.

At the door of the private room, he calmed down and opened the door with a happy face.

It was lively inside, but Zhao Chang'an saw at a glance Shan Qiang, who was among a group of men and women, smiling gracefully and gracefully.

No matter where she is, she is the natural focus, like no other.

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Although there were a lot of people, it was said that Zhao Changan accompanied the wine, but everyone was an intellectual, and basically said goodbye to the low-level fun of fighting wine.

It's all just a taste, and the intention is greater than the reality.

More is to ask about the situation of JK and Jurassic.

When Zhao Changan talked about the complementarity between jk and Jurassic, he successfully brought the topic to 'one nanometer'.

Some things can't be discussed too deeply, so in the eyes of these big shots, young people do have drive and ideas, but they are still young and vigorous, so they are big words.

A boss even commented with a smile, talking about the topic of global division of labor, to refute Zhao Changan.

Many things are useless to rely on words, and need time and facts to test.

Zhao Changan listened humbly and did not refute, after all, he did not imagine that everyone would agree with his point of view.

Among these bigwigs, as long as one or two agree with his point of view, his goal will be achieved.

(End of this chapter)