Lao Tzu is a toad

Chapter 36 That Year, This Year

Chapter 36 That Year, This Year

"Where are we going for dinner?" Zhao Jiadi was a little hungry. It's good to have a good meal, but Zhao Jiadi wanted to be full and warm.As for eating, you can go blindly with Wang Banjin and the others. You can have a lot of fun with meat, barbecue and a few boxes of beer at the roadside food stalls. Sister Dongcao is definitely not good. On the one hand, she has a cleanliness habit; Zhao Jiadi suggested that she would go for fast food or barbecue for a few dollars, but it would have too much impact on her body. Zhao Jiadi didn't need to use this to prove that Dongcao sister was obedient to him.

"The Tan family's official restaurant on Changning Road?" Qi Dongcao asked softly.

"Just the one that is as magnificent as the imperial palace, the dazzling golden one? Return the dragon chair, even if you kill me, I won't go there. Only flirts like Zhao Sanjin like Tan's government. I heard that every time I go to the devil, I have to smash it." Qian, who is also a Buddha jumping wall and a shark's fin, is not afraid of dying." Zhao Jiadi rolled his eyes and said.

"I know you don't like it, so let me lead the way?" Qi Dongcao said with a smile.

"Well, small private dishes are fine, as you like, anyway, I will eat anything." Zhao Jiadi said casually, he is very much in line with the taste of the old Buddha of the Zhao family, because he is the only one who can eat sincerely The Northeast dumplings she made are also said to be delicious, while other members of the Zhao family, like Zhao Sanjin, always eat a few symbolically. It's very embarrassing, but it's hard for her to say that it's delicious without conscience, not to mention Zhao Yange's son of a bitch, who would cry when he saw grandma's dumplings, and wanted to run away.It can be seen that Zhao Jiadi's mouth is not tricky and easy to support.

"Call Uncle Chen, let's go to Huizhou Fudi together." Qi Dongcao smiled, put down the materials and was about to change clothes, and made a business-like call to the restaurant.

"Don't change it. It looks more comfortable to me when you wear it comfortably. If you change into the one in the workplace, I'm afraid of inferiority." Zhao Jiadi told the truth, Qi Dongcao is actually two and a half years older than him, and already With solid achievements in Jinhai Group, he has won the recognition from the veterans down to the grassroots employees. The most important thing is that he has a bright future, and it can be called a bright future.Unlike him, those small ideals and small ambitions are still grimacing in the distance, without a word.

"Okay." Qi Dongcao complied unsurprisingly. A simple T-shirt with ink paintings of the ancient towns in the south of the Yangtze River, jeans, embroidered shoes, and a priceless family heirloom jade bracelet followed Zhao, who had just changed into her clothes. First go out.

The strong and burly "Sister Fang" also took off her sunglasses, and followed behind the heirs of the Zhao family without opening too far.

Along the way, I occasionally met some wealthy gold-collar people living in the chief mansion. They were all shocked by Qi Dongcao, and then looked at Zhao Jiadi who was beside Qi Dongcao with a strange look. At their age, the city and their minds are not so good Simple and superficial, it is impossible to just think about flowers and cow dung, and wonder which low-key young son is probably, and have some fun and fear of Chen Shifang's existence.After entering Bentley, Zhao Jiadi asked with a smile, "Sister Fang, why don't Grasshoppers come to Shanghai?"

"Mr. Zhao asked Qingniu to go to Fuding in Fujian to do something." Chen Shifang said in a deep voice, driving steadily. Regarding the bullshit nickname of Sister Fang, he had no choice but to accept his fate and automatically ignored it.

"Grasshopper is a hard worker. Every day, he either blocks Zhao Sanjin's bullet or takes the blame, or borrows a knife to kill someone, or I find him a college girl, how about it?" Zhao Jiadi joked, Grasshopper is Guo Qingniu's nickname, Zhao Sanjin and the others In Jinhai Industrial, Xiaoguo and Xiaoguo shouted, Zhao Jiadi simply called Grasshopper, the homonym, Wang Banjin went too far, and immediately yelled "Niu Niu" when they met, but Guo Qingniu with a baby face not only looks like The hulking Chen Shifang is the complete opposite, and his personality is also two extremes. He is a super optimist. It stands to reason that he is an awesome gold medal fighter. In addition, he is different from Chen Shifang. Zhao Sanjin gives him a lot of gray business, and he is also a manager on his business card. A guy at the top level should have earned a lot of money in a year, but he just can't save it. The kind of fierce person who has a dollar in his pocket can't help but spend it. Zhao Foye, who is afraid of everyone, is also left. Grandma took a bite of grandma, when she was staying at Zhao's house, she either watched porn with Zhao Jiadi or played chess with old man Huang. He pissed unkindly, and the grasshopper was not angry. This kind of guy turned out to be a hero who could play heads-up with Chen Shifang. To this day, Zhao Jiadi still finds it inconceivable.

"No, I heard Mr. Zhao said that he spent more than 200 million yuan on a starlet raised by a company in Hengdian Film and Television City some time ago. The two haven't divided yet. I guess the income from this trip to Fuding will be worth one point. Not left." Chen Shifang smiled, and when he mentioned Guo Qingniu who had fought side by side for many years, there was a smile on his calm face.

"Fuck, no wonder I asked him for a red envelope before I came to Shanghai to go to college, and he said with a playful smile that I owe it first, and that's the dirty reason." Zhao Jiadi scolded.

Chen Shifang concentrated on driving. He has always had a good impression of Zhao Jiadi. He used to drink with Guo Qingniu and the lonely Uncle Huang on the New Year's Eve. After the wine said something, the tiger father has no dogs.

Huizhou Fudi sounds magnificent, but in fact, it is in an inconspicuous alley, turning left and right is like going around a maze. If it is not for Qi Dongcao's good memory, always remind Chen Shifang that he must get lost. The sign is very small, Huizhou Fudi The four words are not elegant, and after entering, Zhao Jiadi was shocked to realize that this place is unique, classical and quiet, with small bridges and flowing water, and the dining tables are placed in a pavilion, which is not like a restaurant. The restaurant seems to be familiar with the taste of winter grass, and soon Serve the dishes the same way, the simplest yam can also be articulate, Chen Shifang ate with them, because he knew that the little guy Zhao Jiadi had a more stubborn temper than Mr. Zhao.

Before Chen Shifang followed Zhao Yanwang to conquer the world, he met many people from all walks of life with Zhao Yanwang, and the young people who were about the same age as Zhao Jiadi or a little older were quite rich in the city, especially the officials. The children of the family, the third or even the fourth generation of the red family, are impeccable in dealing with people, even seeing him as a bodyguard can offer cigarettes and wine diligently. Some rich second generations near ts also have young handsome men with similar styles, but they always feel that they are rare. As for those dandies who only know how to spend money or talk about their parents' banners and false prestige, they are even worse than Zhao Jiadi, so Chen Shifang is not uncomfortable with eating with this child, it is natural, and he has always put Qi Dongcao Treating her like a half-daughter is very pity, otherwise, he wouldn't have left Zhao Sanjin's side and come to Shanghai.

"Sister Fang, is my grandma okay?" Zhao Jiadi asked.

"Okay, the old man always said that he wants to hold his great-grandson, and the four generations live together." Chen Shifang took a bite of the braised pork, it was delicious, indeed, it was different from the one made by ordinary chefs, it was worlds apart.

"Eat more purple potato rice, I specially asked Huizhou Fudi to make it for you." Qi Dongcao filled another bowl of rice for Zhao Jiadi.

After a warm and comfortable meal, Zhao Jiadi thought that being rich and powerful is not the same. When he left, the chubby boss asked Qi Dongcao for Zhao Jiadi's phone number, and he didn't say much more.

"This place is run by a woman, and it is not open to the public, only for acquaintances." Walking out of Huizhou Fu Mansion, Qi Dongcao explained.

"That must be a heroine." Zhao Jiadi joked.

"I heard from Dad that it's a green bamboo leaf." Qi Dongcao said softly after getting into the car.

"I don't understand, is there a story here?" Zhao Jiadi asked curiously.

"I don't know the inside story. I have eaten here twice with my dad, and I have never seen the proprietress who is so indifferent." Qi Dongcao said with a smile.

Back at the chief’s mansion, it was already nine o’clock in the evening, Zhao Jiadi was doing push-ups on the ground, Qi Dongcao was reading materials under the lamp, there was only one bed, even if there were two or three, Zhao Jiadi still wanted to sleep with her Zhang, it has been many years since we lay in bed together and chatted.In my memory, when there was thunder and rain, Miss Dongcao would curl up in the bed. Zhao Jiadi was timid when he was a child, and in fact he was scared to death, but seeing Miss Dongcao's appearance, he had the courage to pretend to be a hero. The two children Hugging each other to keep warm, they hid together under the thick quilt, talking to their hearts, and hid under the quilt for the last time. That year, Zhao Jia was 7 years old and Qi Dongcao was 9 years old.

Qi Dongcao's work and rest time is usually to get up at 6 o'clock in the morning. If she takes a 40-minute nap in the summer and goes to bed at 10 o'clock in the evening, according to her habit, summer is the most important thing about "warming and nourishing". She usually does not turn on the air conditioner when she is alone. Especially drinking warm water, cold drinks and spicy food are simply poisons to her, taking two baths in the morning and evening will never change her.At 10 o'clock, Zhao Jiadi turned off the TV and jumped into bed. Qi Dongcao also changed into cotton pajamas, lay beside Zhao Jiadi, covered with a quilt, and dared not move.

"Sister Dongcao, do you have ideals?" Zhao Jiadi didn't rush to flirt with Qi Dongcao tenderly, but asked a big question seriously.

"Yes." Qi Dongcao quickly relaxed.

"Let me guess, to be the chief operating officer of Jinhai Group?" Zhao Jiadi guessed wildly.

"No." Qi Dongcao shook his head lightly.

"Create a business empire by yourself, and become Wu Zetian of the shopping mall?" Zhao Jiadi continued to speculate, looking sideways at his sister Dongcao.Because Qi Dongcao has been easy to learn since he was a child, he is particularly sensitive to economics and finance, which is in stark contrast to Wang Banjin, who does not seek to make progress. Cao, however, was arranged by Zhao Sanjin to sit in the corner of the board of directors meeting early on.

"That can only be regarded as a goal, not an ideal." Qi Dongcao smiled, and turned sideways, staring at Xiao Baliang who seemed to have grown up overnight in the dark.

"Then I really don't know." Zhao Jiadi wondered.

"I won't tell you, this is my secret." Qi Dongcao smiled softly.

"You don't even tell me?" Zhao Jiadi barked his teeth.

"Don't tell." Qi Dongcao nodded.

Zhao Jiadi tickled her, scratched her armpits and small waist, Qi Dongcao smiled stubbornly and refused to tell, the two of them laughed and played and entangled together, reliving the childish time of the year.

"Then what is Baliang's ideal?" Qi Dongcao surrendered, nestling in Zhao Jiadi's warm arms, as quiet as a kitten.

"I am very lofty." Zhao Jiadi laughed and said, "Down with Zhao Sanjin."

"Speak seriously." Qi Dongcao gently patted Zhao Jiadi's chest.

"It depends on the situation. After graduation, I want to do capital operations by myself. In short, I can't escape the financial sector. I used to want to do private equity, but now I think about it. I'm afraid that Zhao Sanjin's heart can't bear it, and I don't have the connections and experience. I guess it's probably not enough. I have to live under someone else's roof and work for Zhao Sanjin. If Zhao Sanjin is enlightened at that time, I will go public for him and make him the richest man. Anyway, the money he earns now is considered clean, and he is not afraid of exposure. If Wang Banjin really wants to be a private luxury Brand, I’ll just do chores for her, anyway, she has a good family and is not afraid of burning money, so I will watch her by the way and tell her not to go crazy.” Zhao Jiadi said with emotion.

Qi Dongcao was usually silent when he heard Wang Banjin, and today was no exception.

"Sister Dongcao, I beg you for something." Zhao Jiadi suddenly lowered his voice, almost whispering into Qi Dongcao's ear.

Qi Dongcao hid for a while, then went up to meet him again, his cheeks were rosy, and he said in a trembling voice, "Say it."

"Can I touch it, I can see that they have grown up." Zhao Jiadi said badly.

"Where?" Qi Dongcao's body trembled slightly. Her body was very sensitive. Because of her cleanliness, shaking hands with others was a moderate obstacle, but she had no resistance to Zhao Jiadi.

"You really want me to tell?" Zhao Jiadi bit her delicate pink earlobe.

"Hmm." Qi Dongcao trembled even more.

"***." Zhao Jiadi, the beast who deserves to be hacked into pieces, uttered a word that is not too obscene on its own, but it is particularly erotic in a specific context.

Qi Dongcao panted silently, almost coquettishly.

With her thin skin, she will definitely never speak again.

So Zhao Jiadi gently lifted up his pajamas and climbed up, inch by inch, until he held the pigeon that just filled his palm.

"Don't move." Qi Dongcao cried, it seemed that her mind and body had reached the limit.

"Okay." Zhao Jiadi's palms were already sweating, and he didn't dare to move any more, feeling the miraculous warmth of jade carefully.

His mind went blank for a while, and he only felt that ideals, ambitions, life, etc., were too insignificant compared to the one in his hand.

This year, Zhao Jia was 19 years old and Qi Dongcao was 21 years old.

(End of this chapter)

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