Rekindle 2003

Chapter 712 Son, this is the world for you and your sister...

'Fuck her'?
Seeing the plaintive look on Su Caiwei's little face, Qing Yun quickly hugged her and said "train" without hesitation,

"Good sister, what is wrong with you?
Because I think this kind of dance is best performed by you, because...

Eh! I think I can give you another position. "

Teacher Xiao Su, who was still fuming in his arms, was stunned when he heard this, raised his head suddenly, and stared at him with tears in his eyes.

What do you mean!
You don’t know how to coax people? !

Why did you mention that...she was about to be transferred to another position? !
Xiaoqing always threatens female employees, right?

Qing Yun stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, but he couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth, "Chief hardening engineer."

As for who is the chief softening engineer, it's hard to say. It depends on performance.

There is no comparison at the moment. We have to compete on the same field to draw a fair conclusion.

These little bitches are more playful than the other!
but……

Emperor Yun was passed the test instantly, and Aba and Aba didn't know what to say.

The main thing is to play with it.

She also wanted to see what she looked like in costume.

"Do I really look good in costume?"

Emperor Yun shrugged his shoulders from Jian Ruliu and pushed her towards the distant office building.

Judging from the wide robe and long sleeves of Zhou Li's ancient costume, it was definitely not ugly, but she was also curious about what it would look like wearing that fairy-like waist-length skirt or gauze skirt.

That little bitch is too big and has too strong aura, she might as well be able to pretend!

But isn't this little man lying to her?
Looking at Teacher Xiao Su's expression that made him laugh or cry, Emperor Yun chuckled in his heart.

The Hanfu of Qin Manman and Tang Qianying were both custom-made at the silk shop in Jincheng.

The more Su Caiwei listened, the more she felt something was wrong. She glanced at him and said, "Where are you going to buy it?"

Hearing this, Teacher Xiao Su suddenly felt relieved. She pinched him with a face as bright as Xia Fei, and then said in frustration,

Looking at Su Daji's blushing face with a slightly eager expression, Emperor Yun smiled, "I'll see if I try it another day?"

While consolidating the foundation of comparative victory, Emperor Yun felt that this time, Teacher Xiao Su would have to dance the Squat Dance, Shy Dance, and Flying Dance!
A person like Su Daji, who has a fairy-like air that reaches the extreme of inner charm, would be a waste if she didn't dance.

He said that Qin Manman, who is nearly 180cm tall, is not suitable for ancient costumes at all.

Listening to the little man's comments about the women's "filthy words", Teacher Xiao Su's face became more and more feverish, but the little sadness in her heart disappeared.

No matter what kind of woman she is, as long as there is room for the "Comparative Victory Method", this method is actually more effective than anything else.

If you wear men's clothes, others will know that you are a woman disguised as a man, but if you wear women's clothes, others will suspect that you are a transvestite.

Teacher Xiao Su said that apart from the Zhou Li costume she performed in, she had never worn any other costumes.

Is there anyone so coaxing?
Big color embryo!
That's the kind of thing that's been on my mind all day long!

Why is it that if you buy a period piece of clothing, your society will be ruined?

The frowning teacher Xiao Su thought for a long time before she understood what it meant. For a moment, she didn't know whether she should continue to be angry or laugh.

Qing Yun was overjoyed when he saw this. He patted his chest and said that Teacher Xiao Su did not need to go to the society to die, and the matter was taken care of by him.

Su Daji said there was nothing to be afraid of!

Su Caiwei rolled her eyes at him angrily, "I'll do it myself. There are several shops on Changning Road in Huating that can make Hanfu."

Especially the empress temperament that appears from time to time in her body, which looks down on the world, is more suitable for ancient men's clothing such as Feiyu suits.

Qin Manman was her target. To be honest, she had to admit that Qin Manman made her jealous no matter whether it was his clothes or his figure.

As for Lady Qianying... she always has the ability to make any outfit look like children's clothing. Forget it, she has her own exclusive battle suit.

Su Caiwei hesitated for a moment, lowered her head and nodded gently.

Feiyu suit without wearing any obscene pants is very convenient.

"Nonsense! Manman is a natural dresser and looks good in anything she wears."

But... isn't Qin Manman inferior to her?
emmm...it should be!

As for Chen Yue... Yun Di said that Minister Chen, who was lying on his desk wearing only trousers and underwear, with his hair draped over his beautiful back, had a purely sexual style in the workplace.

Qing Yun blinked and immediately retorted, "Manman is indeed good in modern clothes, but she is born with a big frame and cannot wear classical beauty like you, while Qianying wears ancient clothes...not as good as the bride's sister What's the difference, Yueyue...emmm...Yueyue is suitable for the workplace."

As for a dwarf and an airport...

But the regular Hanfu store... If he remembered correctly, the first professional brand Hanfu store in China, 'Return to the Han and Tang Dynasties', was opened in Jincheng in 2006.

He knows where to buy what he wants, QQ underwear store must have it.

Emperor Yun said that he was very pragmatic.

But if you say this, you will definitely be beaten to death by Teacher Xiao Su.

He continued, "Look, people like Manmanqianying Yueyue and others don't have the soft charm made of water like you do, so they can't wear your temptation that is so beautiful that you can instantly ignite me."

Lolita with twin tails, and a small suit with shawl hair.

She does hers and he buys his, without delaying anything.

It's just that she bought it to wear when going out, and he bought it to wear in bed.

However, in early autumn, it is normal to wear something cooler at night.

What's more, now that we are on a university campus full of youth, if we don't take advantage of each other's youth to do what youth should do, do we have to wait until we are old to do it again?

In this regard, the old principal said he had something to say.

The conversation between the two was not kept secret in the office. Wang Dechao invited Qing Yun to take a walk on campus and chat while walking.

Hearing this, Qing Yun seemed to understand something. She took off her mask and hat, and even the sunglasses she wore every day, and handed them to Su Caiwei. She and Wang Dechao walked slowly along the main road of the school.

Su Caiwei, who was following the two of them, deliberately stayed a few steps behind, leaving space for the old and the young, but she was wearing a little man's sunglasses and looking at the familiar campus.

The not-hot sunlight in the morning shines through the blue sky on the ancient teaching building. The golden light spots and the red bricks and green tiles complement each other, seeming to tell the years and stories of the campus.

On the playground, a group of students in sportswear were sweating. Their laughter and cheers came one after another, full of energy and vitality.

On the basketball court, strong figures are jumping, and the basketball draws beautiful arcs in the air. Every score is accompanied by warm applause and cheers.

On the track, running students either run alone or in groups. Their faces are filled with confidence and perseverance, as if they are chasing their dreams and future.

On the lawn in front of the library, several students sit together, discussing academic issues or sharing interesting life stories. The books and notes in their hands record the accumulation of knowledge and the sparks of ideas.

Not far away, a girl was sitting quietly on a bench, holding a book of poetry in her hands, immersed in the ocean of words, enjoying the tranquility and poetry of early autumn. On the campus paths, fallen leaves began to fall quietly. Students walked by in a hurry or took a leisurely stroll. Their silhouettes stretched in the autumn sunshine, like silhouettes of youth, recording this wonderful time.

Occasionally, a couple walks by hand in hand, whispering, with happy smiles on their faces, making people feel the beauty and sweetness of love.

After circling the main road, the old principal returned to the building calmly, leaving Emperor Yun messy in the evil wind of Guanghua Building.

Su Caiwei stepped forward curiously and asked what the two of them were talking about, which made him stand here so distracted.

And the little man's answer made her stand in confusion in the evil wind.

"We didn't talk about anything serious. The old principal only said that I would accompany him around the campus. In the meantime, he told me allusions to several scenic spots such as Xianghui Hall, School History Museum, Jianggong Hall, and Yizhu Hall."

Looking at Qing Yun who looked thoughtful, Su Caiwei was also confused.

That's it? Just gone?

This time it was not the young man who asked the old principal on a date, but the old principal who took the initiative to date him!
We met but didn't talk about anything, just walked around the campus.

These scenic spots are no matter what they say, but in fact they are just like that.

And the way the little man frowned and thought deeply and then seemed to realize something made her even more puzzled.

The university campus in early autumn is a picture full of youthful atmosphere.

But in the early autumn, the industrial park looked busy and busy.

In the afternoon of early autumn, the sun shines through the sparse clouds in Pengcheng and shines on every corner of Xingtianxia Industrial Park.

The cool autumn breeze brings a bit of coolness and the joy of harvest.

Wearing a simple gray suit, Wu Jun followed his one-year-old son Wu Dao with his hands behind his back as he strolled through his home garden with a smile of pride and satisfaction on his face.

Xiao Wudao is at the age of a toddler. Pushing a walker, every step looks childish but firm.

Every move he made attracted his father's attention, filling Wujun's heart with warmth and happiness.

After a while, Wu Junjun squatted down and hugged the little guy who couldn't walk anymore and started to sit on the ground to fool around. He pointed at the busy construction site not far away and said softly to his son,

"Look, Daodao, over there is the second phase of our newly built industrial park. There will be an intelligent workshop there in the future, and many high-tech products will go to the world from there."

Wu Junjun's proud tone did not attract his son's attention.

Xiao Wudao looked at the rumbling pile driver and digging truck not far away, waving sales excitedly, his eyes flashing with curiosity and yearning, "Red! Yellow! Dad, Dad, high!"

When Wu Junjun heard this, he smiled and lifted the little guy up and let him ride on his neck. The two men stood there, watching the busy work of Big Red and Little Yellow.

Fan Li, Wu Junjun's second wife, was his first secretary when he started his business, and then became the office director. She was standing beside them at the moment, looking at the father and son with a gentle smile on her face.

"Red and red smash! Yellow and yellow dig!"

Mr. Da Wu thought that Mr. Xiao Wu’s summary was very concise and in place, so he laughed.

"Lao Wu, you see how smart Daodao is. I will definitely be able to take over from you in the future."

Fan Li said softly, her eyes revealing her beautiful longing for the future.

"Haha, that's not necessarily the case. I hope he can make his own choice and take the path he wants to take."

Wu Junjun responded with a smile, but his tone was noncommittal.

Married for the second time, he only had a son in his 40s. Obviously this is not his first child.

He also has a daughter who was admitted to Huaqing University's computer science program last year. She is his pride.

My son is still staggering when he is one and a half years old, and he can only speak a few single words, although he is no different from ordinary children.

But my daughter Wu Wanying back then...

At one and a half years old, he is already running all over the place. He can also complete some long sentences and clearly express his intentions.

It can only be said that the son is an ordinary person, while the daughter has been a genius since she was a child.

Inheriting the incense depends on sons, but enterprises...

Wu Junjun shook his head. If it doesn't work out, he can just sell the company out when he gets old.

Fan Li felt sad when she saw this.

She really wanted to say that Wu Wanying, who had turned against her father and daughter, took her mother's surname and was now called Mu Wanying.

But she, a mistress with a high position, would never dare to say such words in front of Wu Junjun.

She sighed slightly in her heart and forced a smile on her face, "I want to take Daodao to Yanjing to see his sister during the National Day, and take Wanying to buy some clothes by the way."

After all, the age gap between Wu Junjun and Wu Dao is too big. In the future, he may really have to rely on Wu Dao's cheap sister to help Wu Dao stabilize his country.

Fan Li's rise to power was actually relatively peaceful.

It was Wu Junjun's ex-wife Mu Jingzhi who initiated the divorce.

Mu Jingzhi was originally a noble daughter of an aristocratic family in the capital. She had an unlucky relationship with Wu Junjun, a farmer's son, by accident when she was in college. They had no choice but to get together because they were not from the same family.

However, after living for a long time, their three views have always been different, and they have been quarreling all the time.

And because Wu Junjun lived a dissolute life when he suddenly got rich, he often fooled around outside, and Wu Junjun's mother often made bad remarks against her because she thought she couldn't give birth to a son, and they eventually got divorced.

Therefore, Wu Wanying, who had severed the father-daughter relationship with Wu Junjun, had no ill feelings toward Fan Li, who had often picked her up and dropped off her since she was a child. The two of them got along fairly well.

Wu Junjun nodded after hearing this.

Years of quarrels between husband and wife and the conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have made him have no feelings for his ex-wife for a long time. But after all, his daughter is his heartthrob and the debt he owed in his previous life.

I wanted to tell Fan Li a few words about how she went to Yanjing, but after thinking about it, Wu Junjun still didn't say anything.

Just sighing slightly, he took his son's hanging hand around his neck and taught his son what this was and what that was.

After ten years of ups and downs in the business world, Wu Junjun actually did not want his children to embark on the road of business.

In his view, succession is not necessary.

If the child is willing and has the talent, there will be no problem taking over.

If he didn't have this talent, he wouldn't leave the company in their hands even if he wanted to.

It's better to buy more assets so that they can collect rent and have food and clothing without worries, rather than see their family being wasted.

Fan Li stood behind him, gently lifting Wu Dao's butt to relieve the pressure on Wu Junjun's neck and shoulders.

"Daodao, this is the world for you and your sister..."

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(End of this chapter)