In the previous life, Zhao Changan was not as good as dogs.

Not Li Shiya and Liu Yihui, his life pictures do not know how dark and crushing will be.

Just like his brother Wen Yan in front of him, he still failed to get out of the trauma given from Chen Jing in his forties in his forties. He also experienced the scars that were repeatedly torn in the year of the year to make the repair become more and more slim.

His father who educated him to be good at doing virtue and goodness, and people who are watching 'watching' are watching '. After laid off with his mother, the godfather Xia Changhai has led the plastering industry as a plastering industry. Since then

For home, it is more than 20 years.

When I was old, I dropped rheumatism, periarthritis, compressed fractures, varicose veins, and one body.

Xia Wenyang, who was kicked off by his daughter, comfortably lived in the big villas of Qiaojiashan, raising flowers, raising flowers, raising dogs, and raising birds.

Every summer, I go to the Jiming Mountain Villa in his house to cool down, or go to the villas on the north seaside to see the sea. When I go to Hainan Island in winter, I go to the winter, travel around two or three times a year, and travel around the world.

Live and moisturize.

Could this be ‘Being a person must accumulate virtue and good, people are watching the sky’?

After the fierce beatings of the previous life, Zhao Changan understood the truth that he didn't understand when he was young.

In fact, these parents who are very good -looking have begun to instill them to their children in a long time ago. On the way they grow in their lives, they continue to sort them with scissors and leave them.

Beet, more excellent.

Niubi's parents and the strong combination of excellent children, you break in with a buns that do not understand anything, why do you fight with them?

How could it win?

Therefore, the ancestors of the ancestors have summarized such a sentence for thousands of years, ‘the poor must be fierce, and the conscience of the rich’.

Because for the children of the poor, only in this way can there be hope for the first time.

Just like many people always say that who has not only has the ability to educate at home, unlike those who are poor and poor.

It is because of the ability to educate well. Otherwise, a poor ghost gives others to educate others, and grab the limited and thin and barren resources at the bottom, and it will not be hot when eating shit!

And those who say ‘people are doing the sky’ words, either the wealthy and rich, and start to use a little resources leaked in the seams of their fingers to do good deeds.

Otherwise, it is a person who failed and lying flat like his father in the previous life. He used this sentence to quibble his incompetence, and at the same time, he also secretly cursed the enemies who fell to the bottom step by step.

In terms of educating children, in terms of peace of mind, Xia Wenyang has to throw his father's street.

Yin Wenxi, Xia Wenyang, his father, was Africa, who was eight years old at Zhao Changan and Xia Wenzhuo, and Xia Wudu when he was fourteen years old.

More than three years.

When they came back, Xia Wenyang found that he was a honest son when he left. He was unbearable by his little sister -in -law, and Xia Wudu, who was almost 18 years old, had grown into that personality.

Time slowly go back to the crooked tree.

Instead, I chose to run the enterprise on one side, practicing Xia Wenzhuo this trumpet.

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"Dong dong dong~"

At this time, there is a sound of knocking.

"Come in."

Zhao Changan said.

The private room door was gently pushed away. A young woman with a slightly beautiful body, a high -pine cheongsam wearing a tea house, walked in a bathtop with foot therapy in her hand.

Zhao Changan glanced at this woman's face casually and was immediately stunned.

Fang Yinglan!

"Boss, Chang'an, Xiaoye!"

Fang Yinglan's voice was full of surprise.

Before Wen Ye could speak, Zhao Changan said coldly: "We brothers are not that familiar with you. Go out and tell your foreman to change to Chang'an~"

Fang Yinglan looked at Zhao Changan in surprise. In her impression, the big boy in front of her had always been smiling and good-tempered. The night before going to Mingzhu, he even talked to her specifically and wanted to invite her to go to Mingzhu together.

"How about I go out and complain?"

Zhao Changan's eyes were cold, looking down at the poor Fang Yinglan with disdain.

"I just want to know how Xiaowei has passed. I haven't seen him for a year or two.

Fang Yinglan's voice was pleading.

"He has lived with his girlfriend for a year, what do you find him, want to be a third party, or a lover, do you also match?"

"Chang'an, why are you so hurtful with your words? I just want to contact Xiaowei and know how he is doing now. I don't want to destroy others. As a sister, I am only happy that Xiaowei has found someone he likes.

Will only bless him. "

"He is doing well now, so you will not work hard! Sister, who are you, who are you?

Zhao Changan's roll, with a deep anger, shouted that the orchids were losing color, and his hands with his feet were trembling.

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"Do you treat me as a fool one by one? Be surprised, I am surprised to her face!"

Fang Yinglan closed the door of the private room and left. Zhao Changan still had an angry look on his face: "Last time in Zheng City, my senior brother Jin Guangren entertained guests. After drinking, he went to the KTV to play, and he met that wild woman from Lao Niu.

My sister, Lan Lan, is mad that she still wants to have a baby with me tonight. She doesn’t even think about what kind of scumbag she is, and she is worthy of me. Although I am rare for beautiful women, I am not so selective about food. Damn, you are a bunch of idiots.

Smart than the same bitch! "

Wen Ye laughed.

Not to mention Fang Yinglan, even the waitress who went out and came in to refill the tea and serve preserved fruits knew from above that one of the two uncles she was serving was Zhao Changan, and the other was Zhao Changan's life-and-death brother Wen Ye.

Maybe her foreman didn't tell Fang Yinglan before she came in? And even if the foreman was an idiot, the waitress standing at the door who was dedicated to serving them would definitely remind her.

It is said that she rejected Zhong Lianwei's advances, rejected Zhao Changan's invitation to the Pearl, and became Shan Shaowei's lover. How could she have the nerve to come in and meet them?

However, not only did she come in pretending not to know, but she also showed surprise at the unexpected reunion. After being rejected by Zhao Changan and saying that Zhong Lianwei was already living with his girlfriend, she actually wanted Zhong Lianwei's phone number and positioned herself.

Zhong Lianwei's sister's position.

There are a lot of shameless people, so shameless people are so shameless!

"Dong dong dong~"

"Come in."

The waitress, who was actually more beautiful than the haggard Fang Yinglan, said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, the next female technician will leave in ten minutes, so you have to wait a little longer."

"No, let's have tea and leave."

It was almost eight o'clock at this time, and Zhao Changan had long lost interest in pedicures as he was disgusted by Fang Yinglan, a bitch.

"Okay, if you need more water, please ring the bell."

The waitress bowed and exited the private room, closing the door gently.

"This is what brings us back to the starting point. Poor people are worse than evil people. Lan Qi Lan Lan, including this Fang Ying Lan, they didn't seem to have any big problems at the beginning. The fault lies in their greedy appetite and not enough IQ.

support.

At this time, Zhao Changan's cell phone rang, and he couldn't help but perked up, thinking it was a call from Feng Jianfei's secretary Yang Yong.

However, it was an unfamiliar landline number from a mountain city, which made Zhao Changan stop pressing the answer button.

"Ling ring ring~"

The phone rang five times, but it still didn't stop. Zhao Changan, who didn't want to answer the phone, could only answer the call.

At the same time, I was thinking in my heart, don’t worry about the troublesome things I have to do tonight!

"Hello, who's there?"

It was a bit noisy over the phone, with the sound of vehicles and the sound of the TV.

On the other side of the phone, there was a pause for a few seconds without speaking.

Zhao Changan was a little annoyed and was about to hang up the phone.

"Old Zhao, it's me, I'm Yu Yunwei."

A voice that had not been seen for a long time rang on the other side of the phone. It was a bit hoarse and low, and seemed to be in a bad mood.

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!