"Where are we going to have dinner?" Zhao Jiadi is a little hungry. Beautiful scenery and delicious food are good, but Zhao Jiadi wants to be full, warm and lustful. As for eating, he can go blindly with Wang Banjin and the others.

Food stalls with meat, barbecue, and a few boxes of beer can make you happy. Sister Dongcao definitely can't do it. On the one hand, she has mysophobia, and on the other hand, she pays attention to health. If Zhao Jiadi suggested eating fast food or barbecue for a few yuan, she would go there.

But the impact on her body was too great. Zhao Jiadi didn't need to use this to prove Sister Dongcao's obedience to him.

"That Tan's official restaurant on Changning Road?" Qi Dongcao said softly.

"The one that's as splendid as the palace, with all the dazzling gold? Even if you kill me, I won't go there. Only a slut like Zhao Sanjin likes the Tan Family Mansion. I heard that every time I go to Shanghai, I have to spend money there.

, he is both a Buddha jumping over a wall and a shark's fin, and he is not afraid of dying." Zhao Jiadi rolled his eyes.

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

"Well, a smaller private dish is fine. It's up to your appetite. Anyway, I'll eat everything." Zhao Jiadi said casually. This was very suitable for the taste of Mr. Zhao's, because he was the only one who could eat it sincerely.

The Northeastern dumplings she made were said to be delicious, while other members of the Zhao family, like Zhao Sanjin, always ate a few as tokens. Wang ate half a catty and spit out half of it, eating only the skin and not the filling. Qi Dongcao was better and could be swallowed, not

It's cool, but it's hard for her to say it's delicious without her conscience, not to mention that bastard Brother Zhao Yan, who cried 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 feed.

"Call Uncle Chen and let's go to Huizhou Fu Di together." Qi Dongcao smiled, put down the documents and went to change clothes, then made a more business-like call to the restaurant.

"Don't change. This is what you're wearing. It's more comfortable for me. If you change into the one you wear in the workplace, I'm afraid I'll feel inferior." Zhao Jiadi told the truth. Qi Dongcao was actually only two and a half years older than him.

With his solid achievements in Jinhai Group, he has won the recognition of everyone from the elders to the grassroots employees. The most important thing is that he has a bright future and can really say that he has a bright future. Unlike him, his small ideals and ambitions are still far away.

The grimace, not even a single stroke of the Chinese characters.

"Okay." Qi Dongcao still obeyed without any surprise, wearing a simple ink painting T-shirt with the style of an ancient Jiangnan town printed on it, jeans, embroidered shoes, and a priceless heirloom jade bracelet, and just followed Zhao who had just changed into the clothes she bought.

Jia Di goes out.

The strong and burly "Sister Fang" also took off her sunglasses and followed the couple of Zhao family heirs without opening too much distance.

Along the way, I occasionally met some wealthy people who lived in the chief mansion. They were all shocked by Qi Dongcao, and then looked at Zhao Jiadi next to Qi Dongcao with a strange look. At their age, the city and the mind are not that good.

It was simple and superficial. It was impossible to just think about flowers and cow dung. He was wondering which low-key young man he was, and he also had some amusement and fear about Chen Shifang's existence. After entering the Bentley, Zhao Jiadi smiled and asked: "Fang

Sister, why don’t Grasshopper come to Shanghai?”

"Mr. Zhao asked Qingniu to go to Fuding, Fujian Province to do something." Chen Shifang said solemnly, driving calmly. Regarding Sister Fang's bullshit nickname, 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 hole or takes the blame, or borrows a knife to kill someone. How about I find him a college girl?" Zhao Jiadi joked. Grasshopper is Guo Qingniu's nickname. Zhao Sanjin and the others are like

Jinhai Industrial always calls Xiao Guo Xiao Guo, so Zhao Jiadi just calls Grasshopper, which is a homophonic pronunciation. Wang Banjin is even more outrageous. He yells "Niuniu" as soon as they meet. However, the baby-faced Guo Qingniu not only looks the same as

The tough-minded Chen Shifang is the complete opposite. He has the same two extreme personalities. He is a super optimist. It stands to reason that he is a very good gold medal fighter. In addition, unlike Chen Shifang, Zhao Sanjin gives him a lot of gray business, and he is also a manager on his business card.

A guy of this level should have made a lot of money in a year, but he just can't save it. He is the kind of fierce man who can't help but spend it even if he has a dollar in his pocket. Zhao Foye, who is afraid of everyone, is also a left-handed person.

Grandma's right is grandma. When she stayed at Zhao's house, she would either watch porn movies with Zhao Jiadi or play chess with Old Man Huang. They were very idle. When Zhao Yan was a child, he liked to ride on his neck and command him to run around. Then he became very

Even though he pissed himself unkindly, Grasshopper didn't get angry. This guy was actually a good guy who could compete with Chen Shifang in a duel. To this day, Zhao Jiadi finds it incredible.

"No, Mr. Zhao said that he spent more than 2 million on a young star raised by a company in Hengdian Film and Television City some time ago. The two of them haven't divided it yet. It is estimated that the income from this trip to Fuding will still be 1,000 yuan."

There will be no points left." Chen Shifang said with a smile, and when he mentioned Guo Qingniu, who had fought side by side for many years, there was also a smile on his ancient and unwavering face.

"Damn it, no wonder I asked him for a red envelope before I came to Shanghai to go to college. He said with a playful smile that he owed it first. It's such a dirty reason." Zhao Jiadi cursed.

Chen Shifang was concentrating on driving. He had always had a good impression of Zhao Jiadi. He and Guo Qingniu used to drink together with the lonely Uncle Huang on New Year's Eve. They accidentally talked about this generation of the Zhao family. The old man who didn't like to praise people the most was drinking.

The wine said, a tiger father has no dog sons.

Huizhou Fu Di sounds majestic, but in fact it is in an inconspicuous alley, turning left and right, just like going around a maze. If Qidong Cao had not had a good memory and reminded Chen Shifang all the time, he would definitely have gotten lost. The sign is very small. Huizhou Fu Di

The four words are not impressive. After entering, Zhao Jiadi was shocked to realize that this place was unique. It was classic and quiet, with small bridges and flowing water. The dining table was placed in a pavilion. This restaurant was not like a restaurant. It seemed that the restaurant was very familiar with the taste of Qidongcao. Soon

The dishes were served in the same manner, and even the simplest yam could be cooked with a delicious flavor. Chen Shifang ate with them, because he knew the temper of this little guy Zhao Jiadi, who was even more stubborn than Mr. Zhao.

Chen Shifang had been wandering around the world before following Zhao Yan Wang to conquer the world. With Zhao Yan Wang, she met many people from all walks of life. Young people who were about the same age or slightly older than Zhao Jiadi were quite rich, especially the officials.

He is a son of the third or even fourth generation of the rich family. He is impeccable in dealing with people. Even if he is a bodyguard, he can be diligent in passing cigarettes and drinking wine. Some second-generation rich people near ts also have young talents with a similar style, but I always feel that they are lacking.

As for those dandies who only know how to throw money or play with the banner of their fathers and pretend to be powerful, they are even worse than Zhao Jiadi. Therefore, Chen Shifang is not awkward eating with this kid. It is natural. Besides, he has always treated Qidongcao

He treated her like a half-daughter and cherished her very much. Otherwise, if it had been anyone else, he would not have left Zhao Sanjin and come to Shanghai.

"Sister Fang, is my grandma in good health?" Zhao Jiadi asked.

"Well, the old man always said that he would wait for his great-grandson and four generations to live under one roof." Chen Shifang took a bite of the braised pork. It was fragrant. It was really fragrant. It was different from what ordinary chefs would make. It was a world of difference.

"Eat more purple sweet potato rice. I specially asked Huizhou Fudi to cook it for you." Qi Dongcao served Zhao Jiadi another bowl of rice.

After a warm and comfortable meal, Zhao Jiadi thought that being rich and powerful was different. When leaving, the boss asked Qi Dongcao for Zhao Jiadi's phone number and said nothing more.

"This place is run by a woman. It is not open to the public and only entertains acquaintances." Qi Dongcao explained after walking out of Huizhou Fudi.

"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 in the car.

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

"I don't know the inside story either. I've eaten here twice with my father before, but I never saw the boss lady who never saw the end of the dragon." Qi Dongcao said with a smile.

When we returned to the chief executive's residence, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Zhao Jiadi was doing push-ups on the floor, and Qi Dongcao was reading information under the desk lamp. There was only one bed, and even if there were two or three beds, Zhao Jiadi would still sleep with her.

Zhang, we haven’t chatted in bed together for many years. In my memory, when it thundered and rained, Sister Dongcao huddled in the bed. Zhao Jiadi was timid when he was a child. In fact, he was scared to death, but seeing Sister Dongcao look like that

, he had the courage to pretend to be a hero, and the two children hugged each other and hid together under the thick quilt, talking to each other, and hid under the quilt for the last time. That year, Zhao Jia was 7 years old, and Qi Dongcao

9 years old.

Qi Dongcao's daily routine is to get up at 6 o'clock in the morning, take a 40-minute nap in the summer, and go to bed at 10 o'clock in the evening. According to her habits, "warming" is the most important thing in summer. Generally, she will not turn on the air conditioner when she is alone.

Especially drinking warm water, cold drinks and spicy food are simply poison to her, and taking a bath twice in the morning and evening can't stop her. At 10 o'clock, Zhao Jiadi turned off the TV and jumped into bed, and Qi Dongcao also put on cotton pajamas and lay on Zhao's bed.

Jia Di covered himself with a quilt and didn't dare to move.

"Sister Dongcao, do you have ideals?" Zhao Jiadi did not rush to have a warm relationship with Qi Dongcao, but asked a big question seriously.

"Yes." Qi Dongcao quickly relaxed.

"Let me guess, are you going to be the chief operating officer of Jinhai Group?" Zhao Jiadi made a wild guess.

"No." Qi Dongcao shook his head gently.

"Create a business empire by yourself and become the Wu Zetian of shopping malls?" Zhao Jiadi continued to guess, looking sideways at his sister Dongcao. Because Qi Dongcao has been very studious since he was a child, and is particularly sensitive to economics and finance, he has to follow the unmotivated Wang.

Banjin was in sharp contrast. In fact, Wang Banjin was admitted to Imperial College in a major that was far from comparable to business. However, Qi Dongcao was arranged by Zhao Sanjin to sit in the corner of the board meeting very early on.

"That can only be regarded as a goal, not an ideal." Qi Dongcao smiled and turned sideways, staring at Xiao Baliang in the darkness as if he had suddenly grown up overnight.

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

"I won't tell you, this is my secret." Qi Dongcao said with a gentle smile.

"You won't even tell me?" Zhao Jiadi bared his teeth.

"I won't tell." Qi Dongcao nodded.

Zhao Jiadi tickled her, tickling her armpits and waist, but Qi Dongcao smiled stubbornly and shouted not to tell her. The two of them laughed, fought, and got entangled together, reliving their youthful days.

"What is Ba Liang's ideal?" Qi Dongcao surrendered and nestled in Zhao Jiadi's warm arms, as quiet as a kitten.

"I am very far-reaching." Zhao Jiadi chuckled, "defeat Zhao Sanjin."

"Seriously." Qi Dongcao gently hit Zhao Jiadi's chest.

"It depends on the situation. After graduation, I want to do capital operations on my own, but I can't escape the financial side. I used to want to do private equity, but now I think about it, I might as well forget it. I'm afraid that Zhao Sanjin's heart will be overwhelmed, and he doesn't have the connections and experience. I guess it's probably better.

I have to find someone else to work for Zhao Sanjin. If Zhao Sanjin gets the idea by then, I will help him go public 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 live a private life on his own,

brand, I will do odd jobs for her. Anyway, she has a good family and is not afraid of burning money. I will watch her and tell her not to play crazy." Zhao Jiadi said with emotion.

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

"Sister Dongcao, I want to ask you something." Zhao Jiadi suddenly lowered his voice and almost bit Qi Dongcao's ear and whispered.

Qi Dongcao hid for a moment, then came forward to meet him again, his cheeks were rosy, and he said in a trembling voice: "You said it."

"Can I touch there? I see they have grown up." Zhao Jiadi said badly.

"Where?" Qi Dongcao's body trembled slightly. Her body was very sensitive. Because of her mysophobia, shaking hands with others was not a big obstacle, but she had no objection to Zhao Jiadi.

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

"Yeah." Qi Dongcao trembled even more.

"Breasts." Zhao Jiadi, a beast who should have been cut to pieces, said a word that was not too obscene on its own, but seemed particularly obscene in a specific context.

Qi Dongcao gasped silently, almost panting.

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

So Zhao Jiadi gently lifted up his pajamas and climbed up, inch by inch.

"Don't move." Qi Dongcao said in a tearful voice. It seemed that her mind and body had reached the limit of endurance.

"Okay." Zhao Jiadi's palms were already sweaty and he didn't dare to move anymore, feeling the miraculous warm jade smoothness carefully.

His mind went blank for a while, and he only felt that ideals, ambitions, life, etc. were all insignificant compared to what he had in his hands.
Chapter completed!