Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 284 292 [Being a teacher by example]

Li Fuji Seafood Restaurant ---
In the cubicle, Song Zhichao came back, and as soon as he sat down, Lin Jiaqi who was sitting across from him said, "I'm curious, what is the relationship between you and Fu Ershao?"

"What's the relationship? Of course it's the relationship between the young master and the wage earners." Song Zhichao smiled slightly and started to challenge the white and tender king crab.

Lin Jiaqi took out a cigarette, lit it, leaned on the chair with her arms folded and smoked leisurely, "It doesn't look like it. He will call you whenever there is something. If it wasn't because you are a boy, I thought you two People are dating."

"Fu Shao is a good man." Song Zhichao put the white and tender crab meat into his mouth, "He is also very good to me."

"I know this. He regards you as a brother, so what do you regard him as? A cash machine or an employer?"

Song Zhichao didn't answer, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, then stared at Lin Jiaqi: "Which answer do you want to hear?"

"The most authentic answer." Lin Jiaqi exhaled at Song Zhichao.

"Then I can tell you that I also regard him as a brother."

"Oh, really?" Lin Jiaqi giggled, "It seems that you guys are very loyal. I remember an old song, what is it called, 'Love and righteousness are worth a thousand gold, go to the mountain of swords, go to hell, what's the matter? Regret, for the sake of confidant, what is the regret of sacrificing'..."

Song Zhichao went on humming: "I am willing to break my heart for the girl, blood and tears are for love, there is no hatred in death, who dares to ask... This is the theme song of Hong Kong TVB's "Lu Xiaofeng"."

Lin Jiaqi laughed: "I didn't expect you mainlanders to sing this song."

"Please, we also have TVs over there, and we like Hong Kong very much, and we like Hong Kong TV dramas very much, so I hope you Hong Kong people can really know us mainlanders and don't always discriminate against us... Remember That sentence, ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi, maybe you will also look north to Shenzhou in the future, and be left behind by us mainlanders..."

Lin Jiaqi thought that Song Zhichao was venting his anger at being discriminated against by mainlanders, but he didn't know that Song Zhichao was talking about the future decline of Hong Kong and the rise of the mainland.

"Okay, let's not talk about that—come on, for the friendship between you and Fu Ershao, let's have a toast." Lin Jiaqi held a cigarette in one hand, and took the initiative to pick up the wine in front of her with the other hand.

Hearing this, Song Zhichao put down the tableware in his hand, raised the wine politely and said, "Actually, you and Fu Shao are really a good match, I hope you can have a good result--well, sincerely!" Raised Lin Jiaqi Song Zhichao took a sip of the wine glass.

Seeing that Song Zhichao's wine had entered her lips, Lin Jiaqi smiled strangely, then took a sip and said, "I just don't know how long your relationship will be strong."

Song Zhichao joked, "You can be a teacher, so don't use words so casually—it's awkward to describe friendship with firmness."

"Okay, I'm wrong. Come on, let's finish the wine before leaving." Lin Jiaqi raised her glass again to invite.

Song Zhichao had no doubt about him, and clinked glasses with Lin Jiaqi again.

Watching Song Zhichao slowly drink up the white wine in the wine glass, the strange light in Lin Jiaqi's beautiful eyes became even brighter. She took a puff of cigarette, and vomited leisurely at Song Zhichao, squinting her eyes, looking so seductive...

……

Song Zhichao has always believed in his drinking capacity, but today...to be precise, he felt his head was a little groggy, and he was a little bit overwhelmed by alcohol.

Glancing at the white wine, Song Zhichao was suspicious, the alcohol content shouldn't be too high, according to his drinking power, even if he drank a bottle alone, it would not be a problem, but now...

He got up, but his body couldn't help shaking.

"Oh, it looks like you're drunk." Lin Jiaqi on the opposite side packed up her red Kun bag, picked up the cigarette case and lighter, and came to help Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao rubbed his forehead with his hand, turned his face, looked at Lin Jiaqi with confused eyes and said, "What did you drink for me?"

"Alcohol—I just didn't expect you to drink so badly. That's right, you're still a college student, so you're not used to this kind of drinking situation. It looks like you need to exercise more in the future." Lin Jiaqi said casually.

Song Zhichao believed that she had seen a ghost.

But at this moment, he couldn't control his body at all, he just felt dizzy.

Vaguely, Song Zhichao heard what Lin Jiaqi was saying to the waiter in the hotel.

He wanted to hear clearly, but he couldn't; he wanted to speak, but he couldn't move his mouth.

Here, Lin Jiaqi asked someone to call someone to help put Song Zhichao into her car, and then got into the car herself.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Lin Jiaqi glanced at the gradually getting dark night, then turned her head to look at Song Zhichao who was reclining in the back row, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

Start the car, amidst the buzzing sound, slowly head towards the destination, Victoria Peak.

On the back seat, Song Zhichao's head was dazed and his mouth was murmuring, not knowing what he was talking about.

……

Victoria Peak, luxury villa area——
It is said that in 1868, in order to enjoy the cool and pleasant living environment on Victoria Peak, the governor of Hong Kong, Sir MacDonald, specially selected this site to build a summer house.Since then, moving to Victoria Peak has gradually become a fashion favored by the rich and famous.

At that time, officials and ladies would hire human-powered sedan chairs carried by bearers in neat uniforms as a means of transportation when they wanted to go to and from the top of the mountain. In 1904, living in Victoria Peak was officially listed as the exclusive right of the upper class and foreign embassies, which further demonstrated the extraordinary status of the Peak.This system remained in use until 1947 when it was abolished.

As one of the top ten wealthy families in Hong Kong, the Lin family also has several villas on the top of Victoria Peak. However, due to the distance from the urban area and the inconvenient access, they have always used this place as a vacation spot.

Lin Jiaqi was driving a silver-gray Bentley in the middle of the mountain.

The east is falling to the west, and the sides of the Mid-Levels Highway funded and built by Hong Kong tycoons exude a rich and dark atmosphere.

The golden sunlight flashes through the tall trees and dense forests on both sides from time to time, and everything has a mottled beauty.

Lin Jiaqi permed her hair again, making it fluffy and elegant.In addition, she was wearing beautiful sunglasses and a simple but very aesthetic professional attire. The wind blew her long hair, revealing her snow-white neck and shoulders, which made her heartbeat.

Soon, the Bentley drove to a villa, and the wide iron gate blocked the road.

Lin Jiaqi blew the whistle a few times, and then, creaking, the big iron gate slowly opened, revealing a spacious stone road leading to the villa.

The Lin family's mansion is not ordinary luxury, only from the gate to the main building, there is a distance of nearly two hundred meters, covered with carefully cut fine lawn.Various exotic flowers and plants are planted in the middle.

Before the Bentley drove to the villa, there were already servants waiting there.

Lin Jiaqi got out of the car, and said to the guarded servants: "Park the car, and—"

Lin Jiaqi pointed to Song Zhichao in the car, and ordered the servant: "Send him to my bedroom!
maid:"……"

I wonder if I heard it wrong, how can I send a big man to the bedroom?

However, this Miss Lin has always been acting strangely, even Elder Lin Wannian can't do anything about her, and these servants dare not say anything more.

For a moment—
Lin Jiaqi's private bedroom.

Seeing Song Zhichao being carried into the bedroom by the servant and thrown on the bed, slap, slap, Lin Jiaqi kicked off her high heels, then bent down and stretched out her hand to pinch Song Zhichao's face, slapped it twice, and then said with a sneer: " Why are you not arrogant anymore? Aren’t you very powerful? Why are you like a sheep now, waiting to be slaughtered?”

Just when Lin Jiaqi sneered and wanted to take her hand back, she was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

Lin Jiaqi was taken aback, but saw Song Zhichao opened his eyes at some point, and was looking at her with a smile and said, "It turns out that Young Master Fu was designed by you in this way—you just throw it on the bed by a stunned man. Is it considered as a teacher?"

Lin Jiaqi was stunned.

(End of this chapter)