Bodyguard of the Goddess

At the end of the 1970s, China ushered in a big wave of reform and opening up. Under the command of the chief designer Deng Gong, China was fully blossomed and officially embarked on the road of strengthening the country and opening up to the outside world. Under that wave, countless self-employed individuals came into being, forming a new atmosphere for the Chinese economy.

It is also in this special period of environment that Huaxia has emerged an enviable million households and a market economy that is gradually maturing. After nearly four decades of big waves, many of the wealthy households in the early period, 100,000 yuan, and even millions of households have successively fallen under the repeated reforms of the country. Of course, many riches are not ruled out. Psychological imbalance, losing the fighting group.

Until the early 1990s, when the shocking billionaires appeared in China, most of the rich people in the early days fell under the wheel of history, and a man who was respected as Ye Gong But it appeared under the public eye. Became the first billionaires in China.

Of course, when Huaxia first appeared in a million households, the man who was respected as Ye Gong was ranked among them. Up to now, the billions and billionaires, Ye Gong has always stood at the forefront of China, and has attracted attention.

Ye Gong, the mother of Ye Yuhua who once stunned North China, the grandfather of Lin Zhuyin, the former father-in-law of Lin Chaotian. It is also such a man who is about to spend his 80th birthday tonight. A very commemorative, but only family members can participate in the birthday dinner that is eligible to participate.

The address of the dinner was held at home.

When Xiao Zheng was full of sorrows and sat in the car and entered the Yejia House, Xiao Zheng was shocked by this house that was not prominent and not luxurious.

"Your grandfather is not one of the four richest people in China in the last century? How do you live in such a place?" Xiao Zheng asked unexpectedly.

Lot, the location is not good.

Appearance, poor appearance.

Even the nearby living facilities are quite unsatisfactory. It is said that it is a shopping mall predator in the half-century of China. Even if it is a young businessman with a net worth of more than 100 million yuan, I am afraid that I will not live in this two-storey villa with a long history but not very kind.

The villas are small in size, and the villas that Lin Lin bought in Pearl are doubled. There is no special garage, and the cars that come in and out can only be parked at the door of the villa. The iron bars at the entrance of the villa are also rusty and look quite a bit old.

In such a dilapidated villa, there is actually a rich man who has witnessed the history of Chinese business.

Xiao Zheng can hardly imagine how low-key it is to be able to be so mean.

Of course, this is just a statement of Xiao Zheng’s family. It does not mean that all the upper class people think so.

Lin Huayin does not think so.

"You are a bit upside down," Lin said with an understatement. “Where a person lives, it is not the point. What matters is who is living in this place.”

Xiao Zheng listened to the teachings of Lin Zhuyin and paused: "Although I can understand every word you say. But together, I don't know much about it."

Lin Huayin did not continue to explain. She does not ask Xiao Zheng to understand this. In her opinion, Xiao Zhengben is a man who has no heart and no heart. Of course, Lin Huayin does not need Xiao Zheng to become a successful man who is the best in the world.

Her success is enough.

One stayed in the villa, he was still just a beggar. In turn, a billionaire lives in a squatter, but no one thinks he is a beggar. This is why the poorer people, the more they like to dress up their own appearance, and the conspicuous things that people can see. On the contrary, the more wealthy people, the less they will deliberately dress up to show their honor.

Not modest, let's look at China, even the country, Ye Gongguan is a place where countless business celebrities are on the road. The so-called Ye Gongguan is just an old house with an area of ​​two hundred square meters, which is not more than 50 million yuan in the city of Yanjing.

The reason why it is so expensive is that it is because this old house has lived in an old man who has been in the rain for several decades in China. Ye Gong.

When the driver Aqiang stopped, Xiao Zheng went down with Lin Linyin and got off the bus. He didn’t come close to the gate. The leaf sanghua, who met in the afternoon, greeted the spring breeze and expressed his arms to Lin’s paintings. Cheers: "Great, the old man wants to die!"

Lin Yu’s face was expressionless and accepted the warm embrace of Ye Zanghua, and then said faintly: “Let’s go.”

Ye Zanghua seems to have been accustomed to the style of Lin Huayin, and she does not care about her face before Xiao’s front. Smiled: "Great outside, don't go anywhere tonight, have a good drink with the old man."

Lin's painting sounds faint: "What about grandfather?"

"Sit in the back room. Just wait for you." Ye Zanghua laughed.

Lin Huayin went straight into the hall and left the man who had only met in the afternoon.

With the wisdom of Lin Yin, she certainly knows that Xiao Zheng and Ye Zanghua have been photographed, so I am not afraid that Xiao Zheng will see Ye Zanghua.

"It's really good. Let's meet again." Ye Zanghua still enthusiastically embraced Xiao Zheng's shoulder and smiled. "Your wife will not pay for my drink, then come with me."

Xiao Zheng was quite disgusted with the arm of the leaf buddha, and loaded with garlic: "Leave away from me."

"Why, are you going to fox and tiger?" Ye Zanghua patted Xiao Zheng's shoulder.

"I am afraid that the sound will misunderstand me." Xiao Zheng said seriously.

"What did you misunderstand?" Ye Zanghua asked.

"Listen to people saying that you are nicknamed handsome. If I walk too close to you. It will inevitably not be bad." Xiao Zheng's lips are slightly upturned. "So, for the sake of family harmony, I still hope that you can keep a certain distance from me."

Ye Zanghua’s expression was stiff and he smiled and said: “Your boy is still a chicken thief.”

Xiao Zheng smiled and strode into the living room.

However, when Xiao Zhenggang walked through the living room and walked to a restaurant that had already filled a table of dishes, he was shocked by the picture in front of him.

Lin Zhuyin actually smiled and sat next to a white-haired old man. The old man, like a temper, gave her an ignorance. Extremely stubborn.

It is this picture, in the moment that Xiao Zheng saw it, he only felt that the soul was out, the scalp was numb, and even his legs were soft and could not move.

This **** is not a ghost! ?

In the next few days, I will write desperately, desperately, even if the number of chapters has not changed, the number of words in each chapter will certainly increase. Please be sure to supervise. Then, ask for flowers, and ask for a red envelope. If you have one, just one!