Rebooting the Peak Years of 1985

Chapter 1 Go Back To The Past
The NASDAQ bell rang, and Chen Huajiang's net worth reached ten figures overnight.

An extremely luxurious seven-star hotel, surrounded by passionate celebrity ladies.

But Chen Huajiang walked to the balcony, leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, exuding an inexplicable feeling of loneliness.

Chen Huajiang sighed and drank the wine in one gulp.

Then, everything was spinning.

In a small room, Chen Huajiang lay on the cold and hard ground, slowly waking up.

"Uh……"

Something hurt his waist. Chen Jianghua touched it with his hand and found that it was a wine bottle.

The turquoise, rough wine bottle without a label exudes the unpleasant smell of low-quality liquor.

My head hurts.

"Little Li!"

"Little Li?"

The always attentive and considerate life secretary actually let me sleep on the floor?
Every time Chen Jianghua had a hangover, he would wake up in a warm and comfortable Simmons bed.

"what is it today?"

Xiao Li, who is on call 24 hours a day, did not respond.

Chen Huajiang sat up in confusion, feeling sore all over.

"Chen Huajiang, you heartless man, I married you despite my family's objections. Now you not only beat me, but also found another woman?"

A plaintive female voice suddenly sounded.

Chen Huajiang was stunned.

"marry me?"

"Who?"

When he was young, his family was poor and he could not afford a wife.After he became successful, he thought he had seen through the things between men and women. There were too many women who pounced on him for money. Their feelings were just money transactions.

So, he has always been single. When did he get a wife?

"Who is Xiao Li?"

Following a burst of rattling sounds, a faint fragrance floated over, and it turned out to be a woman!
Chen Jianghua turned his head and looked.

Inside the plastic slippers is a pair of tender and delicate feet, the cute toes seem to be transparent.

Two smooth and straight legs, and then a light yellow gauze nightgown.

The waist of the small man is not full, but when it reaches the chest, it becomes turbulent.

On the slender neck, there is a young and beautiful face, full of sorrow.

With such an appearance and figure, she was at least a first-line actress, why didn't she have an impression of her?

Could it be that after a night of romance, she wanted to rely on me and call herself my wife?

Chen Jianghua's face turned cold when he thought of this.

He has been in a high position for a long time, and he has an air of calmness and authority.

At this time, his face was serious and his aura was threatening. The woman was so frightened that she took two steps back in a hurry.

"You, what are you doing? Do you still want to hit me?"

Only then did Chen Huajiang see clearly that there was an obvious bruise on the woman's eye socket.

Did I go too far yesterday?
How did Xiao Li arrange it?
where am I?
What the hell is going on! ! !

Chen Huajiang rubbed his head vigorously and stood up.

When he looked up, he saw a black and white wedding photo hanging on the wall.

A pair of young men and women, smiling sweetly and happily, are themselves and the woman beside them.

As he stood up, Chen Huajiang looked down from a high position and saw the woman's perfect figure and graceful curves, which made ripples appear in his heart.
"what?"

Chen Huajiang was addicted to wine and sex, asking himself what kind of scenes he had seen before, and as he got older, his body was no longer as impulsive as young people, but now this reaction is really strange.

His head suddenly ached violently.

A stream of complex memories flooded into my mind, from childhood to adulthood, scenes and scenes all appeared in my mind.

Chen Huajiang, 23 years old, was fired from Hongqi Factory for fighting.After getting drunk, he beat his wife Lin Jiayin and had a three-year-old daughter Chen Huanhuan playing alone outside the door.

"I crossed?"

"It is……"

Chen Huajiang saw an old-fashioned paper calendar on the wall.

"1985 years!"

He had to accept this fact.

"Are you OK?"

Chen Huajiang saw the injury on Lin Jiayin's face and wanted to walk over, but there was a crash under his feet.

The ground was covered with water stains and broken pieces of the thermos liner, making it a mess.

"You can't count them when you start? I have injuries on my face. How can I go to work tomorrow?"

"It's time for my colleagues to laugh at me again, woo hoo..."

Lin Jiayin squatted down in grievance, folded her arms and cried.

Chen Huajiang was a little embarrassed. Lin Jiayin's suspender nightdress was too thin, so he could see it clearly.

What he had faced before were women's flattering smiles and fake cries that could be seen through at a glance.

This was the first time he had seen Lin Jiayin crying so sadly.

Moreover, it is because of myself.

"sorry."

Perhaps because he has completely taken into this body, Chen Huajiang has regarded Lin Jiayin as his wife.

His apology made Lin Jiayin stunned.

"What did you say?"

She stood up, with a little surprise on her pitiful face.

"I said, sorry."

Chen Huajiang's tone was sincere.

Lin Jiayin suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment.

"My family really doesn't have any money to buy you wine."

She thought that Chen Huajiang's change of attitude was because he wanted money.

Chen Huajiang smiled bitterly, unable to explain at this moment.

"Ouch! It hurts!"

The little girl's miserable cry suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Huanhuan!"

Lin Jiayin's expression changed and she rushed out the door.

"Little bastard, I'll kill you!"

A woman in her 30s with slender eyebrows and thin lips grabbed Huanhuan's ears and spanked her hard.

"stop fighting!"

Lin Jiayin rushed over and hugged her daughter.

"Sister Ma, you, why did you hit Huanhuan?!"

Lin Jiayin has a gentle and soft-tempered personality, and will not get angry even if she is angry.

I just felt sorry for my daughter and shed tears of grievance.

"This little bastard of yours dared to bite my son, it's really against the sky!"

Sister Ma's name is Ma Hongfeng. She pinched her waist with one hand and pulled her son, a four or five-year-old boy, with the other hand.

"He was the one who snatched my toys first and called my mother a bad woman!"

Huanhuan sniffed and cried.

"Your mother is a bad woman, and you are the bastard of bad women!"

The little boy left a rag doll on the ground and stepped on it several times. The doll was immediately covered with black footprints.

"Give me back the doll, wuwu..."

Huanhuan was so distressed that she burst into tears.

The child must have been taught this by an adult. Lin Jiayin looked at Ma Hongfeng angrily.

"Why are you staring at me? Look at you, you dress up so coquettishly every day, you wish all the men would look at you, you are a bitch!"

Ma Hongfeng pointed at Lin Jiayin's nose and cursed.

"you!"

Lin Jiayin was so angry that she couldn't speak.

The clothes she wore when going out were very conservative, but her figure was so good that the men couldn't help but look at her, so Ma Hongfeng made her look like a bad woman.

Lin Jiayin couldn't quarrel with Ma Hongfeng at all, so she could only hug her daughter and cry together, looking so helpless.

At this time, Chen Huajiang walked out of the room unsteadily.

Ma Hongfeng looked up and didn't care.

She often bullied Lin Jiayin, but Chen Huajiang never cared about her.This rotten drunkard only needs to drink.

Seeing that Lin Jiayin did not refute, she became even more proud and shouted loudly.

"Everyone, come and see, Lin Jiayin, this bastard who seduces men, is so shameless!"

Hearing her shout, someone stuck their head out to watch the excitement.

"Snapped!"

A loud voice sounded.

Her shouting stopped suddenly, and there was a bright red palm print on her face.

Chen Huajiang slapped Ma Hongfeng so hard that he was stunned.

(End of this chapter)