Now the fun is great, it’s still infinite*(

Zhao Jiadi, who stood up to the corpse, had only eight big words in his head: Extreme joy brings sorrow, and retribution is actually quite refreshing. Although the child bride sister has done the feat of pushing back on herself, she is far from the state of being in harmony. Today, this time, she has completely risked her life.

In this way, there is no pleasure in touching Dong Shi's whole body, but touching Xi Shi's hand may bring pleasure. Sister Dongcao lying next to her, regardless of her identity, with her character, was so heroic at the last moment today,

They were all forced out by that phone call. Zhao Jiadi, a hard-working old scalper, really didn’t have the strength to hurt Chun Beiqiu. He should be killed or chopped off. Let’s talk about it later when we meet.

In the past, when Qi Dongcao satisfied Zhao Jiadi, he always followed the same routine: turning sideways, rolling up the sheets, pretending to sleep, unlike now with her charming eyes, still wanting to talk, sticking to Zhao Jiadi's side, patting her chest and speaking her conscience, really

It’s not that Xiaobaoliang loves the house and the cuckold. Even though Comrade Zhao once squatted on the stairs with his best friend in the summer to comment on which girl in the school had the best feet, and later read countless censored and uncensored stories, he never found one who could compare with the beauty of Sister Dongcao.

Feet, this woman next to me has an aura under the bed that can intimidate the devil. Her feet are slender and slender, and her skin is crystal clear. She deserves the praise of being able to break through. In addition, she is naturally graceful and curvy. She is trampling to death.

With such willingness, even Zhao Jiadi, an outstanding party member with a firm stand, and a good man who is not willing to play with strange postures or try flowers in bed, can't help but think about it: Good sister, step on it with your feet?

Qi Dongcao saw Zhao Jiadi staring intently at his feet, and subconsciously shrank, but soon straightened his legs calmly, and took the initiative to slightly bend the smooth insteps, like an alluring arc moon. Zhao Jiadi immediately became majestic.

Zhen, this hint from Sister Dongcao is a hundred times more effective than those overpriced aphrodisiacs. No matter how long you wait at this moment, Zhao Jia doesn’t say anything else and gets back on his horse. This kind of love, like marriage, requires the tacit understanding of both parties.

It’s as simple as getting off the horse and firing a gun a few times. Even though Wu Zetian’s sister below her didn’t say it explicitly, she clearly likes to cross the wild without an unmanned boat. Crossing the wild with a manned boat is more horizontal. When she is sideways, her body lines can create a beautiful figure at will.

The arc lasted for more than half an hour, and after three hundred rounds of fierce fighting, both of them felt as wonderful as becoming immortals. Zhao Jiadi somehow remembered an allusion from Tantric Buddhism, which said that Vinayaka was murderous, and finally Guanshiyin transformed into a woman.

Fanning the body to welcome the king that night, and harmonizing with the evil deeds that night, made the demon become a Buddha. Zhao Jiadi was secretly happy. Sister Dongcao was like Guanyin, and she was not a demon.

He lowered his head and looked at the time. It had been two full hours since Sister Dongcao started the war with her little mouth. Zhao Jiadi thought that his physical fitness was not bad, but looking at Sister Dongcao's appearance of becoming more and more courageous as she fought, it was still a bit sad.

, gasping: "The novel is fucking bullshit, but those heroes who fight with one dragon and four or five phoenixes, their bodies are made of iron, right?"

Qi Dongcao smiled and said: "Are you disappointed that you didn't get to sleep with several women?"

Zhao Jiadi shook his head to express his attitude: "I really never thought about it."

Qi Dongcao: “I don’t believe it”

Zhao Jiadi said innocently: "I have thought about two at most."

Qi Dongcao immediately rolled up on his side and pretended to sleep, leaving Zhao Jiadi aside who was so stupid that he revealed the idea of ​​​​Qi Ren's blessing.

Just as Zhao Jiadi was about to save the defeat, his cell phone rang again. This time Qi Dongcao did not take over. Zhao Jiadi picked it up and looked at it. He broke out in a cold sweat and answered the phone. The voice on the other end was charming but cold, just like Daji who had brought disaster to the country and the people. "It's done."

Already?"

Zhao Jiadi instinctively replied: "It's over."

After saying that, I wanted to slap myself in the mouth.

As expected, the tone over there was a bit colder, "When are you going to have a baby? Sister, please start saving money to prepare red envelopes."

Zhao Jiadi lowered his head and saw that his sister, the child bride, had turned around and gradually leaned towards her. However, at this moment, he did not have any intention of demonstrating to his old enemy. He seemed to be in tune with each other. The person on the phone did not pester him endlessly. He just asked what he would say tomorrow.

Of course Zhao Jiadi told the truth. Zhao Sanjin wanted to go to Caofeidian alone, but he arranged a mysterious dinner for Zhao Jiadi. He was sure to go to the meeting alone. God knows what kind of medicine Zhao Sanjin sold in his gourd. After listening to Zhao Jiadi's trip report,

There was only an "oh" sound, and there was no more words, but the phone was still connected. Zhao Jiadi hung up, either not hanging up or not. After two minutes of stalemate, which lasted for two minutes, Zhao Jiadi finally hung up.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Have you not had enough fight with the king?"

Qi Dongcao chuckled and said: "I'm used to it."

Zhao Jiadi stopped talking nonsense. Sister Dongcao and Wang Banjin didn't like each other the moment they met. They competed in everything, including who was taller when they were young, whose breasts were better developed since they were girls, and whose skin.

Bai, writing, writing, cooking, and giving Xiaoba two packs of book covers to see who is the prettiest. They competed with each other, and with grandma’s deliberate connivance, it became more and more intense. If there was no time when there were swords and swords on the table at the dinner table, if you hide the needle in the cotton, I would punish you ten times. No.

It was a joy. It wasn't until Wang Banjin studied abroad and went to Imperial College that the two heroines finally restrained themselves a little bit after failing to master the skill of flying swords thousands of miles to hurt people. When Wang Banjin returned to China, the relationship between them completely exploded.

, in this life, don’t expect to shake hands and be worthy of your sisters. Zhao Jiadi is caught in the middle, so happy...

The next day, Zhao Sanjin slept until noon and did not bother with lunch. He ordered beef noodles from the hotel to fill his stomach and then got into the most famous BMW 7 Series Extended Edition in San Francisco. Before getting in the car, he got it from Beijing Hotel.

The bag sent by the general manager personally contained temporarily purchased financial magazines and newspapers. After Zhao Taizu got into the car, he took out a book and looked at the particularly eye-catching cover. He was quite satisfied with the shooting effect. He and Qi Dongcao

, as well as a group of rebellious officials and traitors from Jinhai, are all foils. The young man in the middle, although he is not aware of this opportunistic arrangement, is still calm and calm, extremely photogenic. Zhao Taizu has changed two books, the photos are the same, and the titles are different, "Empire"

"Watershed?" "Come Back", "Left, Gold, Right, or Gold". Several subtitles spared no effort to render them emotionally. Zhao Taizu sneered and scolded him with a smile, saying "Flattery" even missed the point. Finally, he found a book that made him interested.

Looking through the content, the main title is very unusual. "Who is he?" The inside pages of the magazine use absolutely enough space. What is commendable is that the wording is simple and does not blindly praise virtues. It just reveals the truth raised on the cover like a documentary.

Ask and answer your questions. Zhao Taizu only read the first short article and gave it a high score of 80. This magazine has clearly been "premeditated" and gives people the impression that everything is ready except for the cover picture. Because of this article

There are many interview subjects but no reports about the parties involved. It is too detailed and reveals all the insider mysteries in one fell swoop.

That young man named Zhao Jiadi became famous in more than just Beijing.

What the gold diggers saw was the conservative estimate of Zhao Taizu's net worth quoted in the report "The Collapse of the Gray Empire", and the unprecedentedly consistent predictions of two interviewees, the head of China Forbes and Hurun - "Zhao Xin's current assets should be

"More than 50 billion", "Even if Zhao Xin is kicked out of the business empire he founded, he still has a minimum wealth of no less than 60 billion." The former is a relatively rigorous Forbes, and the latter is a person who has been refusing to accept Zhao Taizu for these years.

Being on the Hurun list is regarded as the biggest regret, and the list does not dare to allow Zhao Taizu to be included in the list. Hurun himself said that these two figures are scary enough, but insiders know that Forbes and Hurun still dare not offend easily while waiting and watching.

Zhao Taizu, how could there be only five or six hundred?

What people of the same age as the protagonist on the cover mostly see is the ridiculous but sturdy college entrance examination results of this old gray empire prince, especially his later ranking first in the national examination. Some high school students, especially those with poor English scores, must be laughing wildly.

This guy is really good at speaking English. He is a real man because he has proof from his alma mater called Zhao Jiadi. There is no doubt about this guy’s grades, especially his scientific literacy. There is absolutely no water in it. This is no nonsense. Magazine

Included are pictures of ICBC’s rough responsibility model from last year. The ICBC interviewed also directly verified the excellence of this model and the sole effort of its founder, Zhao Jiadi, to make any onlooker sigh with disbelief.

The most powerful thing about the magazine is that it brought out some good stuff from nowhere: Zhao Jiadi’s graduation thesis, some obscure models he used for his own entertainment.

How does this make some financial tycoons who think highly of themselves feel embarrassed?

But the most touching thing is the last report about teaching in remote mountainous areas of Sichuan. In the photo, the children of Guanyin Village stand together at the gate of Hope Primary School. This report is the smallest in length, but it is the most thoughtful and shows great respect for that small mountain village that is isolated from the world.

, did not mention the true identity of Teacher Zhao to the children, but only interviewed a tractor master who often traveled between villages and towns and Guanyin Village. The simple speech fragments made the impetuous society sigh: "Teacher Zhao, of course I know, it's really

He's a good man, he's polite to everyone. He gave me a ride, but I had the nerve to ask for his money. Every time I go back to the village, I bring books bought from the town bookstore, many of which are paid for by him himself.

The teacher has been here for a whole year and only wears these few sets of clothes." "Children from Guanyin Village are all sensible." "Why are you asking this? What happened to Teacher Zhao? God can't be so blind.

Good people are not rewarded?"

This report mentioned a detail. Every time Zhao Jiadi replied to a letter, he would send empty envelopes and stamps to the children.

who is he?

The entire report only presents facts one by one, without any over-exaggerating comments.
Chapter completed!