Just like raising your own children, watching them become more and more successful, their mood has been sublimated.

"Study hard, first bitter and then sweet."

Xia Chuan has also learned toxic chicken soup now. In fact, most of the time, it is harder after suffering, or even more difficult. Life is often so realistic.

Xia Qing said curiously: "Where is Xia Yu?"

"I have something to do in the evening, so she comes to work for me in the afternoon."

"Um…"

After a few greetings, Xia Qing left the store and said, "Ouyang Mingming is really an honest young man. I used to think that the rich second generation was a derogatory term, but now it has changed a little."

"You can't kill everyone with one blow. In fact, most of them are normal, but some groups are more dazzling."

"Um."

Xia Qing asked, "You have drunk so much, should you go back and take a nap, otherwise you can bear it at night?"

"Then go back and sleep for a while."

Xia Chuan and Xia Qing returned to Jiangwan Tiancheng, and after entering the room, he reminded him: "I'm taking a nap seriously. Don't disturb me, I'm very tired recently."

"?"

Xia Qing looked at him with contempt, do you think you are Tang Monk’s flesh?

She smiled contemptuously and walked out of the room, then looked down at the interesting clothes she was wearing inside, her eyes slightly awkward.

This kid has changed his sex?

She calmed down, sat on the sofa and watched TV. Looking at Elizabeth crawling at her feet, she sent a message to Xia Yu, asking her to help keep it for half a year and give the other party a bag. Xia Yu should be very happy.

She now has a lot of bags, most of which are given by Xiachuan, and the cheapest ones cost more than 10,000 yuan. Some of them were not allowed by Mrs. Du before. Those were too expensive, and she couldn't bear to give them, and she was unwilling to give them.

...

After sleeping comfortably, Xia Chuan opened his eyes and yawned, and looked at it at exactly four o'clock.

After turning off the air conditioner, I lifted the quilt and heard someone chatting in the living room. It was probably either Xia Yu or Dong Xueli. Xia Qing only had a few friends, so the others probably wouldn't come to my house.

It was indeed Xia Yu who pushed the door open and it was Xia Yu. The two women were discussing the fact that Wang Zhenzhen gave birth to a daughter.

"It's so good to raise a daughter, it's much more benign than a boy."

Xia Chuan washed his face and teased him.

Xia Yu looked at Xia Qing in surprise: "Did you hear that? Mr. Xia likes his daughter. I will give him more daughters in the future, hahaha..."

It doesn’t matter to Xia Qing. When it comes to having a son or daughter, it depends on fate. I don’t know which lucky ones can be reincarnated as Xia Chuan’s children.

"I'll give birth to a son in the future. I feel that Ouyang Ming's mother likes boys more."

Xia Yu sighed.

Xia Qing joked: "It's not easy to know now?"

"yes."

Xia Yu nodded. In the past, she only thought about catching a rich son-in-law. After getting along with Ouyang Ming’s parents, she was always submissive, afraid of saying the wrong thing or exposing her own unconnotational problems. The pressure was very great.

Moreover, she felt that her relationship with Ouyang Ming's mother was not so particularly friendly. Even if the other party was really good to her, she just felt inexplicably that she couldn't tell her.

She is now so rich that she has almost some idea of ​​how rich Xia Chuan is. She is just a super rich second generation. Then Xia Qing will probably feel even more uncomfortable than her in the future.

Xia Qing did not reveal that she didn't like other people's gossip about her.

"Are you leaving?"

"Go away."

Xia Chuan took out Patek Philippe from the shaker and put it on: "Come and pick me up later."

"Um."

Xia Qing happened to go out for dinner, so she left with Xia Yu.

He recently took a fancy to a watch shaker that costs more than 2 million yuan. It was a brand of counters, but after thinking about it, he still didn't squander it. After a few months, he planned to buy a Zhongshan golf building, and then he could buy one in the entrance hall.

As for the seven or eight million bathtub, it’s a bit too IQ tax. Even if you don’t want it in the future, it’s hard to find a buyer.

After making money, Xia Chuan also learned to squander and squander.

This thing doesn't need to be learned deliberately. There are already many luxury cars with its own talents, but when you look at it, you like one, such as the big bull, Ferrari, the Rafa in Ferrari, the 918 in Porsche, McLaren, and the Audi R8 Black Warrior.

Xia Chuan felt that he was not burdened with collecting stamps in this regard.

I still have been owed a lot of debts recently and can’t let myself go. I have restrained myself a lot, otherwise it would be too much to reward myself for a month.

...

In the evening, Qinhuai.

The private restaurant is in a relatively unique yard, and you can see the small bridges and flowing waters of the Jiangnan water town, inside the scenic area.

Du Yongchao's Bentley stopped there and was wearing a suit: "Brother Xia, you're really accused of being accused of you, I don't know any of them."

"I'll know you after drinking some."

"That's what you said!"

Du Yongchao still wants to drink it.

After entering the private room, Xia Chuan greeted Ouyang Shuo, Bao Juncheng and others, and introduced Du Yongchao. After all, they were not from the same circle, but if they could come with Xia Chuan, they even asked him to call him brother, and both of them toast.

Du Yongchao is another drunkard and suddenly met two more friends.

"I heard that Boss Ouyang still has business in Macau?"

"Yes, I invested in a small place with a boss over there..."

"I just came back from Macau a few days ago."

Ouyang Shuo and Du Yongchao started chatting.

"I'll listen to Ouyang Shuo, Mr. Xia knows Boss Jiang?"

Bao Juncheng asked with a smile: "When we were shopping in the land, we saw it at the auction, the Lanyue Mansion."

"Yes, my girlfriend's dad."

Xia Chuan smiled and raised his wine glass.

"Oh ah...Boss Jiang has a daughter." Bao Juncheng reacted immediately and quickly punished himself.

Du Yongchao smiled and said, "This kid is merciful and very romantic and happy. When he reaches thirty, you will understand. He asks for trouble. Do you think so? Hahaha..."

"Hahaha…"

"Indeed, I don't have that energy anymore when I get older. We were not a romantic person when we were young. We don't bother to brag or not. My wife was the school beauties of Wuhan University back then."

"What did my sister-in-law look like back then?"

A disease that men all have is called "Cao Syndrome". For example, if your wife doesn't see her on the street, she likes to see others.

The private room was filled with laughter, and Ouyang Shuo breathed a sigh of relief.

Before, Bao Juncheng mentioned Lanyue Mansion and Boss Jiang, he just mentioned that he had a good relationship with President Xia, but he didn't say that he was his father-in-law.

Xia Chuan shook his head and smiled. These elderly middle-aged men would never understand his happiness.

This meal of wine was over nine o'clock.

Seeing that everyone on the table was lying down, Xia Chuan called the waiter to settle the bill, called their wives, and then left Qinhuai.

Jiangshan Xinyuan, Ruan Shuning had moved away long ago.

The house is still empty now, so the cleaning staff has been cleaned. Today, Li Huina stayed here for a night, next to it was Jinyi's back street. There were still many people at night, and they were all old diners who came out to find food, and school was about to start in less than two days.

Back street, on the Qinhuai River.

It’s still the same old location, there is a cafe across the street, surrounded by musical instruments, and there is no blessing from the atmosphere of students doing art, which is greatly discounted.

There was a figure standing there wearing a guitar and a vest with yellow wavy hair shawls.

Xia Chuan was slightly stunned and shouted: "Li Huina?"

"Boss Xia, long time no see."

Li Huina raised her head, turned around and her face was still so pretty. She waved her hand and felt a little touched, as if something had appeared deep in her empty heart.

"It's not long, right?"

Xia Chuan put her hands in her pockets. Seeing her wearing a white vest and a coat, she asked, "I'm dyeing my hair."

"Yes, beautiful?"

"It's quite suitable for you, and it's more personal."

Li Huina smiled twice, and held her hair with her fingers: "I originally wanted to dye it, but it seems a bit too ostentatious."

"You mean rainbow color?"

"Yes, do you want to go to the cafe for a while? It's still a bit hot outside?" Li Huina suggested.

But Xia Chuan asked, "Are you hungry?"

Li Huina shook her head: "I got a full meal at home and I just ate some snacks."

"Let's go."

Xia Chuan didn't feel embarrassed when he saw Li Huina. Now he was stronger inside. Even if he didn't encounter that kind of thing, he wouldn't make a fuss. He was thinking about something even more excessive.

Li Huina didn't feel embarrassed either, and she had already thrown her head out of the way.

In the cafe, I sat face to face, and there was a quiet atmosphere, and there were several guests chatting with a piano on it.

Xia Chuan didn’t like coffee, so he chose to try it out: “How do you feel in the imperial capital?”
To be continued...