Chapter 214 Consonance(1/2)
Chapter 214 Lingxi
In Zhao Jiadi's view, it is strange that Han Daode has not become rich so far. The strange thing is that according to common sense, a man as tough but tenacious as Han Daode, who has no lack of vision and skills, should have been in power long ago, but no
The strange thing is that life is like this. Wang Banjin's mantra of "creating tender people" is enough to explain everything. Han Daode can't challenge God. Han Daode has many advantages, and what Zhao Jiadi admires the most is that he is uncompromising.
Zhao Jiadi took the car driven by Tian Tuli, while Han Daode rushed to Hongqiao Airport to get the ticket location. When Zhao Jiadi arrived at the airport, Han Daode also took care of everything. He only had to wait for half an hour.
You can board the plane.
This feeling is wonderful, just like a dandy in ancient times who just fell in love with a certain pretty girl on the street. As soon as he got home, the bastard tied the beauty to the house, waiting for the dandy to go into battle with a gun.
Rolling on the warm jade.
Han Daode's investment plans and more than 20 positive and negative cases were handed over one after another, and then Zhao Jiadi browsed and commented and forwarded them to Yuan Shu. I believe it will be very useful to study at Fudan and have the ponytail to control a VC project on hand.
Busy. After getting on the plane, Han Daode sat with Zhao Jiadi, and Tian Tuli sat in a hidden position diagonally opposite the rear at 45°. There would never be any unnecessary eye contact. Zhao Jiadi took the time to read a copy purchased at the airport.
"Economic Observer". Since he made up his mind to enter politics, he likes "Observation" more than "21st Century Economic Report" of Southern Newspaper Industry. In fact, at the beginning of the century, probably after 2001 or 2002, "Economic Observer"
After the expansion of Economic Report, the water injection became serious. Of course, Xiao Baliang had just started to contact newspapers at that time, and he still loved "Report" and "Southern Weekend" even if he couldn't understand it.
Zhao Jiadi took the newspaper and read it word by word. He pulled out several valuable sections and pages, folded them neatly and put them into his computer bag. Han Daode said with emotion that when I read newspapers, I was in seclusion.
We have taken a lot of detours. If we had met the young master earlier, the efficiency would have been much higher. Zhao Jiadi smiled and said that you will die if you try to flatter him at every opportunity. Han Daode opened his mouth, showing a set of yellow teeth, scratched his head, and his dandruff looked like that of an elf.
The man who flew around all the time and only used Rejoice once a week was so confident and chic. When a stewardess who had just come to hand out drinks saw this scene, out of professionalism, she kept a polite smile, and she must have said nothing to this uncle in her heart.
I love it so much. It’s not that Zhao Jiadi didn’t want to advise Han Daode to pay attention to his personal hygiene, but he occasionally saw this uncle squatting in his car in the parking lot of a residential complex in Hangzhou, messing with a box of instant noodles. He probably had to go to the toilet or masturbate.
In a hurry, for fear of missing the situation and not being able to solve it immediately, Zhao Jiadi gave up the idea from that day on. Not everyone can understand Han Daode's thoughts. Even Zhao Jiadi did not dare to say that he truly understood it.
This man has gone through hardships, vicissitudes, hardships, and ups and downs, but has never seen such nonsense as deep sadness in his eyes.
"I'm going to see my sister, Wang Banjin." Zhao Jiadi said with a smile, knowing that if he didn't take the initiative to say it, Han Daode would not ask, and Zhao Jiadi gave the reason straightforwardly.
"The eldest lady is a strange person." Han Daode hesitated and gave an evaluation.
"Maybe." Zhao Jiadi said with a bitter smile. Unlike his child bride sister, Wang Banjin didn't look very graceful when he was a child, because he always liked to play with him wildly. In the summer, he would take him with him to play with three sparrows and leopards.
She was born under the mountain and river, and was as tanned as a piece of black charcoal. She was very courageous in some aspects. Grandpa Zhao Shanhu raised several dogs. There was nothing big to chase in Caofeidian, but when he caught chickens, ducks, snakes, rats, etc., he was very brave.
She spread her legs with great enthusiasm, and Wang Banjin ran after her, just like a general commanding thousands of troops. She was the only one who dared to catch a flower snake or a toad at the same time to scare others. She was a businessman with a mysophobia.
Que still has fresh memories. Wang Banjin could drag a big dark toad by its leg and chase him half a village. Shang Que doesn't like to cry. There were only a few times when he was scared by Wang Banjin.
He also threatened the three of them to go diving by the Yinlong River and kick anyone who didn't jump. To be honest, Wang Banjin was the biggest demon king in Zhaojia Village. She was a bit feminine and tall when she went to junior high school.
I got taller, had a good figure, and my small breasts started to take shape, so I finally let those unlucky guys like Zhao Baliang go. Later, out of nowhere, I said I wanted to go abroad, so I randomly found some information, threw the dice, and threw it, and ended up choosing Imperial College.
, her high school grades were not up to the mark, but she passed the exam again, which was beyond the eyes of onlookers. Wang Banjin, who never took an unusual path, returned to China and joined the *** City Youth League Committee. I am afraid that no one except the old man of the Wang family would have expected it.
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"Where's the eldest lady?" Han Daode asked cautiously.
"It's okay, I'm just a little worried about Wang Banjin. In fact, I regretted it as soon as I got on the plane. I didn't know why I was going to fuck her with a gun." Zhao Jiadi laughed at himself and covered his face with the newspaper. When he was a child, he always
I feel that Wang Banjin is omnipotent and omnipresent, and when she is punishing people, she is obsessed with it. When she is a little older, watching her fight with the child bride’s sister, she is still looking at the flowers in the fog, and is ignorant. When I hear
She just felt helpless when she said that she would become a nun at the age of 30. But to be honest, it was a bit strange to think that Wang Banjin would marry and have children in the future. Zhao Jiadi blew the newspaper and laughed, not knowing that Wang Banjin would meet him.
When it comes to yourself, will there be any surprises or surprises? There should always be a little bit of surprise, right?
Not long before Zhao Jiadi boarded the plane, in the waiting hall of the Capital Airport, a woman was wearing a pair of black sandals and a loose shirt with an ink painting of a Peking Opera actress printed on it. The baggy clothes covered the
Wearing shorts made of satin, she looked like a young girl with a long black hair and slightly curly hair. She was carrying an MP3 player, wearing earplugs, humming a little tune, and skipping around in the hall.
She casually threw a cotton environmental bag on the ground.
She has extremely slender, white and beautiful legs, extremely hydrated skin, and a face that is extremely harmful to the country and the people.
When a woman like this becomes a mistress, I'm afraid even the first wife, no matter how well-established she is, will run away without a fight.
The men in the departure hall were all coveting each other. The single ones were more upright and upright, while the ones with partners were more secretive. The women were all complaining, wishing that she was a psycho. She had had enough fun and looked up at the time displayed in the lobby. It was time to board the plane.
There were still about twenty minutes left, and I suddenly screamed, ah ah, time passes so slowly. Well, in this way, the wishes of the sour girls and aunts nearby were fulfilled, and they were all relieved and dared to love this woman.
Her brain is really not normal. The young woman who is immune to peripheral vision bent down to pick up the bag and threw it on her shoulder. After thinking about it, she took out a small mirror from the bag containing the messy items and looked at the picture in the mirror.
With her bare face, she smiled charmingly and said to herself: Sister is still so beautiful, Xiao Baliang, when I see her three hours later, I dare not praise her, hum.
After she boarded the plane, she sat in first class. There was a handsome man with a golden collar sitting nearby. He looked like an IT elite at first glance. She crossed her legs and did not forget to shake her feet, which were hanging in small sandals. Her posture was not ladylike.
But he couldn't stop the huge penetration of his two beautiful white legs. After taking off, the handsome guy couldn't control his eyes. After suffering for half an hour, he put on a confident smile and asked in a magnetic voice: "Going to Shanghai for a trip?" The woman listened.
mp3, no reaction at all. The handsome guy with the golden collar thought his voice was too gentle, so he sounded a little louder, but there was still no movement. He laughed at himself and gave up the offensive for the time being. After another half an hour, he finally couldn't hold back the little lady beside him*
** was too charming and sexy. The more frustrated she got, the more courage she gained. She mustered up her courage and once again smiled her killer signature smile and asked softly, "Are you from ***?"
The tragedy was overwhelming.
The woman simply ignored this experienced lovebird who was invincible in the sexual world.
He really didn’t believe in evil anymore, and after repeated defeats, he continued to ask: Go to Shanghai to study? Freshman report?
She turned her head slowly.
When he saw that there was something going on, the man with the golden collar was secretly happy.
She smiled and asked, "Do you have an annual salary of tens of millions?"
The man with an authentic accent didn't come back to his senses for a moment.
She asked with a smile: "Is there anyone in the family who eats royal food?"
The man finally performed at half of his usual level. He warned himself that this girl was completely different from other people. According to common sense, she would immediately get out of the game. He said calmly: "Yes."
Without waiting for the man to show off his family background in a subtle way, she continued to ask: "Have you reached the provincial or ministerial level? Or someone with two stars on his shoulders?"
The man couldn't laugh or cry. No matter how many officials there are, it's not easy to pick out provincial and ministerial level officials. But when these words came out of her mouth, he didn't feel disgusted at all. He just found it interesting. It was a thought.
A woman with an unbridled imagination is a challenge. But just when the gold-collared man wanted to talk about her topic, she extinguished all hope with just one sentence: "Oh, I went to Shanghai to find a heartless man.
The man of Qiandao always abandoned me, got pregnant with his twins, and ruthlessly fooled around with other women." When she said this, she caressed her belly and looked like a mother-to-be.
The man with the golden collar twitched his face and looked stiff.
How can a little Taoist priest subdue the famous vixen?
Zhao Jiadi arrived at the Capital Airport at around 9 o'clock in the evening and called Wang Banjin, but his phone was turned off, which made his balls hurt. His aunt Wang Zhuyun didn't have a mobile phone in Putuo Mountain at all, and even if she did, she would definitely help.
Not too busy. The relationship between Zhao Jiadi and the Wang family was lukewarm, and he could only get along with his aunt and Wang. In my memory, when I went to the Wang family’s courtyard a few times, I always felt that it was gloomy. There was a tree in the courtyard.
The old banyan tree is very rare in the north. In Laos, the older generation said that those who have a banyan tree in their yard are those who are very lucky. The one in the Wang family courtyard is particularly dense. The old Mr. Wang likes to lie under the banyan tree.
On the wicker chair, he looked at people with half-squinted eyes. As a scholar, the old man devoted himself to military affairs. He was one of the first batch of "professional" staff officers in the Republic. He was a good scholar. When he got old, he could almost become an immortal through cultivation, and his Yin Qi naturally became stronger.
Seriously, the old man has never been optimistic about the marriage between his daughter and Zhao Sanjin. He even barely showed up at the wedding and didn't touch the drinks. The old man has always been tepid towards Xiao Baliang. Maybe his impression is not bad, but he will never talk about it.
The lack of good quality may be related to the fact that Zhao Jiadi has always disliked memorizing ancient prose. When we first met, he asked, "Have you read "Gu Wen Guan Zhi"?" At that time, Xiao Baliang was afraid of the old man, so he just shook his head.
Shaking his head. Later, Zhao Sanjin "betrayed" from the canopy of the old Wang family, and his aunt Wang Zhuyun went to Mount Putuo to retreat with hatred. The declining Wang family and the rising Zhao family were completely at odds, if not for Zhao Taizu.
Domineering, it was surprising that he had established a firm foothold in the ***, otherwise Zhao Taizu would have left the capital with his tail between his legs just by chasing Wang Zhuyun without a large group of red second-generation people. Naturally, Zhao Jiadi would never set foot in that childhood memory again.
There was only a dark atmosphere in the courtyard. When I was in junior high school, I would occasionally have "private meetings" with Wang Banjin who sneaked back from the UK in the ***. They would also stand far away on the corner of the street. Wang Banjin would sneak out quietly and take him to visit the Forbidden City.
Or climb the Great Wall. The old courtyards in that area are inhabited by antique-level political giants with amazing energy. Even if they have retired for many years, no one dares to look down upon them. For example, the Wang family has walked downhill for a whole generation, but as long as the old man is not around for a day,
If they are willing to close their eyes, no one will dare to disturb the Wang family.
Zhao Jiadi and Han Daode got into a taxi together, gritted their teeth, and reported an address to the driver. It was not far from the courtyard house. It only took about ten minutes to get off the car and walk. When Han Daode realized where he was about to go, he lightly
He swallowed and subconsciously sat up straight.
"I'm going to pull you out. I have to hang you up and beat you." Zhao Jiadi gritted his teeth after getting out of the car, and walked towards a sparsely populated street in Yu Xingyu, with green trees on both sides and ten-story buildings surrounding this area.
Not a single one exists.
Han Daode looked at the tall green walls on both sides, feeling a little dazed. He was fascinated and a little respectful.
"First place?" A very slow old Santana passed by the two of them. After it stopped, an adult man poked his head out of the car window. He was in his forties, average-looking, and could not be called a MILF.
It's just that a shabby Santana has a red brand. This is far more useful than a nouveau riche driving a luxury car with countless 8's on it. The brand is in the A83 rank in Beijing and is not particularly prominent in ***, but when it comes to the woman's age, it is estimated that everyone will
Weigh the portions.
"Aunt Mei?" Zhao Jiadi said in surprise, meaning that he would not be able to find a place after wearing iron shoes. Aunt Mei was a branch of the Wang family, but she was the only one of the royal family's elders who showed favor and kindness to him except his aunt. She was to a great extent
She played the role of Wang Banjin’s mother. She took care of many things, including when Wang Banjin went abroad and helped Wang Banjin arrange a guardian in the UK. These were all handled by Aunt Mei. Speaking of this woman
, there are many stories, her grandfather was from the Fourth Field, and he became the commander of the army and the ace of the army during his lifetime. Anyone who knows a little bit about the army will know that many military children from the Fourth Field chose to go abroad and settle down in those years.
Aunt Mei simply pulled over and got out of the car. After getting off the car, she shook hands with Han Daode lightly, then looked at Zhao Jiadi from head to toe, and said with emotion: "I have grown up so much, if Hu Niu hadn't shown me the photos
, even unrecognizable.”
Zhao Jiadi smiled and said: "Aunt Mei is still so young."
Aunt Mei smiled and said: "Go, go, stop feeding Aunt Mei ** soup, don't do this trick. Ever since I returned from Huniu, I have been clean every day. Every time she does this to me, I know something big is going on."
Not good. By the way, Jia Di, I heard that you are studying in Shanghai. Are you here to see your sister this time?"
Zhao Jiadi said with a bitter face: "I just got off the plane and Wang Banjin's cell phone was turned off. Why don't I come here to look for it?"
To be continued...