The destruction is coming

In fact, when the strange man Han Daode appeared at the Zhao family's New Year's Eve dinner table, it caused quite a stir. There was a large group of people whispering to each other, especially the people at the two tables outside the main table. They were not surprised that Mr. Huang Fengtu showed up.

At dinner, the old man wouldn't even sit at the main table. It was the old rule. As for the burly young man beside the old man, they could probably guess the identity, but Han Daode really couldn't guess. Those who can sit here to eat are all from Jinhai Industrial

Of course, he didn’t recognize the big shot who was lucky enough to enter Jinhai and always lingered at the bottom. Everyone can’t understand a person by his appearance, but it’s still too difficult not to judge people by their appearance. Han Daode secretly wiped his eyes and lowered his head quietly.

Have a meal.

He had already booked a hotel room in the industrial area, and planned to have a New Year's Eve dinner with Wei Fengtian Tufei worth more than a thousand yuan, spend New Year's Eve together, watch the Spring Festival Gala, and call a few dedicated ladies.

, for a man who once struggled at the bottom, he was already very content. But the young man sitting at the main table insisted on letting him enter the house to have a decent New Year's Eve dinner. Han Daode refused and did not dare.

, and he didn’t want to be greedy, but the young but not immature man smiled and gave him a step down, saying that he was thanking him for helping to get the Bentley. How many millions of dollars could he have for many sky-high New Year’s Eve dinners? But he would never do it again.

No matter how hard it is, no matter how tired he is, no matter how miserable he is, he still doesn't shed tears easily. Han Daode, who doesn't turn his eyes red even after his legs are broken, chews snow cubes, knows better than anyone that this New Year's Eve dinner in the mansion on the top of the mountain really costs hundreds of dollars.

Wandu can't buy it. Han Daode kept stuffing food into his mouth and couldn't hold back his tears. Back then, he swallowed the almost endless bitter consequences of his fucked-up life with blood in his hands. How could he have thought that he would be like this year?

hour?

Mr. Huang Fengtu took down his chopsticks slowly, glanced at Han Daode, then at Xiao Baliang at the next table, and nodded lightly.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Taizu never once looked at Han Daode, the pinnacle of a large and prosperous family. To be precise, he didn't even glance sideways.

At the end of the New Year's Eve dinner, it was just time to watch the Spring Festival Gala. Zhao Jiadi had never been in the habit of watching the Spring Festival Gala. He walked out of the restaurant with Han Daode either intentionally or unintentionally, and sent the man and Tian Tufei to the door. When they left, Zhao Jiadi

Then he chose a secluded location, took out his mobile phone, and made a call to his mother in Canada. The call lasted only a short time. After hanging up the phone, Zhao Jiadi squatted on the ground and smoked. The person who came out to look for him turned out to be Lafayette, the most beloved one.

Xiao Baliang's grandma, the old man said kindly and softly, "Don't blame your mother. She has too many difficulties. When you grow up in her eyes one day, she will tell you, but no mother can live forever."

He treats his daughter as a child. Zhao Jiadi stood up and said softly to grandma, it’s cold outside, let’s go inside to watch the Spring Festival Gala. Lafayette shook his head and said with a smile that there’s no need. There are a room full of people wearing masks pretending to be filial, and grandma is presbyopic.

, but my mind was bright, and I only saw a nest of wolf ambitions. It was cold outside, but when I went in, my heart felt cold, and it was more comfortable to chat with Xiao Baliang. Zhao Jiadi hugged this outsider and looked at him as pampering himself.

The old man, who had reached an absurd point, finally showed the weakness of a child and choked softly: "Grandma, I miss my mother."

The old man gently patted his grandson's back, which was becoming broader and stronger day by day. As his shoulders became wider, the things he had to bear would naturally be heavier, but this is what every boy must take the initiative to bear and carry when he grows up to be a man. The old man's eyes were also wet, and he was light-hearted.

Let’s talk lightly about Xiao Ba Liang. Grandma always talks about filial piety and not being filial. It doesn’t matter if she always talks about it, but she has to take it to heart. The reason why grandma feels sorry for Xiao Ba Liang is because Xiao Ba Liang is the one whose grandfather gets sick.

The child was covered in sweat and his lips were blue from the cold in the summer. His grandfather passed away on the hospital bed. To this day, he is still the stupid child who had a cold, a bad stomach, appendicitis, and gritted his teeth to hold it in but did not dare to go to the hospital. People are here.

Do it, God is watching. There are too many people in the house who have lived more than ten years longer than you, but they have all lived in the dog's belly. Grandma doesn't feel sorry for Xiao Baliang. How can she feel sorry for them? Grandma only has one day.

Without a coffin, they won't be able to overcome this situation in one day!

Zhao Jiadi regained his composure and said with a smile: "Grandma, this is unlucky on New Year's Eve."

The smile of the old Buddha of the Zhao family no longer had the usual gloomy and mean look, but instead had a kind of open-mindedness that knows destiny and knows destiny, "Grandma is not afraid of death, and she will not be lonely after death. Your grandpa is waiting down below. The old guy made an appointment with me before he died.

We want to be reincarnated together."

Zhao Jiadi shook his head and said, "Grandma, you still have many more years to live."

The old Buddha smiled kindly and said: "Of course, you have to let me hold my great-grandson. Okay, okay, you and Dongcao Banjin and the others can set off fireworks. Grandma has to go to the Buddhist hall, which has already delayed a lot of time."

After sending grandma into the house, Zhao Jiadi went outside to set off fireworks with Wang Banjin Qidongcao, brother Zhao Yan, Zhang Xuchu, and behind them were a group of children, big and small, and relatives of the seven aunts and eight aunts. Everyone had their hands on

They were all holding several boxes of fireworks. Zhao Jiadi carried an oversized one and moved it twice. He didn’t rush to set it off yet and arranged dozens of fireworks into a long snake formation. Zhao Yange and Zhang Xuchu squatted at both ends. Zhao Jiadi

Stand in the center for the first time, and then make an appointment to quickly light the fuses one by one. In an instant, fireworks are brilliant above your head, and the top of the mountain is enveloped in fireworks of various colors, like a dream.

Zhao Jiadi stood in the glorious night, holding up Wang Banjin with his left hand, and holding the child bride's sister with his right hand. Neither of them made any symbolic struggle, just let nature take its course and things would come naturally.

It's just that it's not difficult for Xiao Baliang to hold their hands, but it's like a fool's dream to shake hands with them. It's as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Next, there is a long-standing old custom in Yinlong Village. The younger generations began to visit each other from door to door. This tradition is actually the good intention of the ancestors of the Zhao and Shang surnames. They hope that the younger generations can fight side by side and stick together. In fact,

Under the influence of what we have heard and seen, Yinlong Village has always been very competitive. Even before Zhao Taizu alone achieved enlightenment and led the chickens and dogs to heaven, fighting in the nest advocated force, but there were bottom lines and rules that could not be overdone. Once there was a conflict with the outside world, there would be a conflict.

Let go of the grievances in the village first, and you must first make peace with the outside world. If you are not popular in the village, you will be scorned and looked down upon. In recent years, Zhao Taizu has been helping the villagers to resolve disputes outside the village. He has directly and indirectly intervened, so he can easily catch them.

Most people in the village are grateful. With Zhao Taizu’s domineering personality, how could he waste time on accumulating virtue if he hadn’t been thinking about the past incense love? When Zhao Jiadi was a child, house visits were particularly popular in the village because every household would prepare some on New Year’s Eve.

Candies and snacks are placed on the dining room table in the living room, and bold and shameless children will stuff them into their pockets. However, with the rapid rise of Yinlong Village, not many people are interested in melon seeds and fruits anymore.

, but the habit is passed down after all. The sugar cane, melons and fruits that the villagers gave to the younger generation turned into whole packs of Chinese cigarettes, or some symbolic red envelopes, at least one or two hundred yuan bills or more. If you are stingy, put one.

, The wealthy have no bottom, and those who see it have their share. When Zhao Shanhu was alive, the mansion was particularly crowded, because the red envelopes here were the biggest and thickest, at least one thousand yuan. However, with the death of Zhao Shanhu, a well-known good man in the village,

The mansion on the top of the mountain is still open to the public, but few of the younger generations dare to ask for rewards.

Zhao Jiadi took two of the kings who were as beautiful as flowers and jade, half a pound of Qidongcao, pigeons, little eight hundred, and Shang Que, and visited each house. After one visit, he was poured a pound of white wine.

, half a catty of red wine, this is the result of the premise that the child bride and sister are blocking the wine. During this period, the scene at the house of Widow Zhao Shang Weiwei was interesting. Widow Zhao, a half-year-old woman, took advantage of the wine to take Xiao Baliang to reminisce about the past,

I don’t know who is taking advantage of whom, but both Wang Banjin and Qidongcao are a little depressed. It turns out that the great beauty Shang Weiwei is dissatisfied with her mother’s actions, but she and Wang Banjin are not in the right way.

After seeing that the two girls were unhappy, they instead helped their mother persuade them to drink, and almost dumped Zhao Jiadi at her house. At first, Zhao Jiadi realized it and didn't think about it, but when the child bride's sister came to the battle in person, she talked to Shang.

Weiwei was drinking wine, while Wang Banjin sat on his lap and fist-pumped with Widow Zhao. Zhao Jiadi finally realized something was wrong, but unfortunately Shang Que sat far away while the two little boys Zhao Yange and Zhang Xuchu tasted it secretly.

The sweet and mellow bayberry wine brewed by Widow Zhao in her own way, no one has the chivalry to step forward to cover it up. After the incident of climbing on the wall to see Hongxing and mistaking the spring scenery, the relationship between Shang Weiwei and Zhao Jiadi was frozen to the freezing point. Although

The last time we had a heart-to-heart talk by the river, we managed to untie the knot, but today Shang Weiwei didn't behave like a woman who had been a childhood sweetheart but had been in cold war for many years. The wine was fragrant and she applied blush on her cheeks, and she had surprisingly watery red and phoenix eyes.

, can even drip out, looking back so sweetly can make a man's bones go numb. It's a pity that Zhao Jiadi didn't dare to appreciate Shang Weiwei's unreasonable and unexpected tenderness at the moment, so he could only pretend to be an old monk and enter meditation, trying his best

Sitting in his arms was calm, after all, Wang Banjin was actually sitting in his arms.

When he went out, Zhao Jiadi felt dizzy. He had no time to think too much and couldn't think of one, two, three, or four. He walked around the village and finished socializing. It was almost eleven o'clock when he returned to the house on the top of the mountain. Wang Banjin didn't follow common sense.

Zhao Jiadi said he was going to sleep, so he generously left Zhao Jiadi with Qi Dongcao. Zhao Jiadi and Qi Dongcao went to the pavilion in the center of the backyard fish pond, and together with the New Year's Eve dinner, Zhao Jiadi was fed two

After drinking more than a kilogram, I vomited once by the Yinlong River on the way. Now I feel a little better. I lie on the bench with my head on the legs of the child bride's sister. He is the only one in the world who is lucky enough to bear this pillow.

Wang Chunfeng became more and more frustrated and pursued Qi Dongcao for so many years without even getting a smile beyond the formulaic etiquette. Even Zhao Jiadi admired this guy's perseverance because Lafayette had privately investigated Wang Chunfeng's private life style.

He is so clean and noble that he is just short of being a saint. He does not go to nightclubs, play in private clubs, play golf or go on yachts. His only interest is to be a "wild donkey". He has climbed many peaks in the north and south of the Yangtze River. He is gentle, courteous and thrifty, humble and restrained.

Zhao Jiadi was doing many charity activities, and with Wang Chunfeng Zhuyu in front of him, he was able to invisibly kill and block many "companions" of suitors who did not know what they were capable of. Zhao Jiadi thought that he could give this brother a big red banner that could kill a thousand men.

Already.

Qi Dongcao has a pair of extremely beautiful and slender hands. Zhao Jiadi is holding it in his hands and playing with it tenderly. In fact, what he loves most is the pair of golden lotus feet of the child bride sister.

Jia Di definitely didn't have a foot fetish, but he still pityed her like crazy. It's just that at Qinglong Villa in Hangzhou, the thin-skinned sister-in-law, the child bride, was unwilling to let him "play" no matter how Zhao Baliang flirted with her.

It seems that we need to continue to work hard to achieve success one day.

Near 12 o'clock, Zhao Jiadi's mobile phone text messages flooded in. Zhao Jiadi responded one by one. He actually didn't have many friends, and he knew only a few numbers, so he had used the group sending function in his life. The truth was that the shabby Nokia also

The group sending function is not supported...

Lao Yang, who is an official officer, Huang Hua, who has become a father, Hu Zi, who inherited his father's business, Sister Pingping, who claims to be educated but immoral, and even Bao Zi, who is still in Guangxi at this time, all sent congratulatory messages.

, without exception, they are not the kind of mass New Year text messages. What is amazing is that even the guy with the pistol, whose real name is Wu Dengke, who hangs out in the Northeast underworld, also sent a text message. The content is that he hopes that in two or three years, Zhao Jiadi can go to the Northeast border.

The casino will definitely provide one-stop service for playing big games, Korean girls, Russian Ocean Horses, lots and lots of them. Zhao Jiadi laughed dumbly, pistols, this bastard only believes in three things, fists, guns under his crotch, and...

They are brothers. The three roommates, Situ Jianqiang, Qi Shugen, Wei Xiaotao, etc.; the rich second-generation son Qianjin who met in Shanghai and Hangzhou also sent text messages to express condolences, Wei Peipei, the cicc elite Li Qian of the two couples,

The Black Widow of Hangzhou - Fang Fei, then Tong Xia who flies into the flames, and the secretary Li Tan, but there are a few of them that are particularly unexpected. Liu Xin, the famous playboy from Hangzhou who once put a gun to his head: Watch out for you.

Zhao Jiadi was confused about this. Could it be that this is a sign of anger? Zhao Jiadi replied perfunctorily: I don't think highly of you.

Gray lord Fan Longquan: Come to Hangzhou for tea when you have time. Brother Fan is not the Commission for Discipline Inspection, haha. Zhao Jiadi smiled knowingly and replied: No problem. Brother Fan, happy New Year.

Then there is Tong Dong: Thank you. But I don’t know how to repay. Zhao Jiadi thought for a while before replying: Consider offering yourself to me? But then the text message disappeared, Zhao Jiadi was not surprised.

Huang Ying was blank. Zhao Jiadi just wanted to laugh at himself. It was already hard for this arrogant girl. He still replied in a very tacky way: I wish you academic progress and a prosperous career in the new year.

Especially Xiao Guo'er posted a message: Baima is not allowed to get married until Guo'er grows up... Zhao Jiadi was stunned for a moment, and replied happily: Become slim and cute quickly.

Qi Dongcao kept watching Zhao Jiadi reply with a short message. Zhao Jiadi did not try to hide anything at all. She was as calm as water, with the corners of her mouth raised, staring down at the familiar face that she had been watching for sixteen years and was about to be seventeen years. Look.

Not tired of it.

One minute before 12 o'clock, the phone rang.

Digging for grass is the daring and lawless young woman Pei.

Zhao Jiadi coughed and picked up the phone. The young woman Pei Jiao said to her husband, "My family wants to harm you."
Chapter completed!