Chapter three hundred and nineteenth
Sorry, the number of chapters is wrong, this time it is right, it is Chapter 319
Although Jiangxi Wen talks endlessly, although it takes only a few minutes, there are all kinds of things in all aspects, which is enough to shock Qian Jiacheng and Zhao Qi. Now these two people finally believe that Jiangxi Wen is the real rich young man, and he plays so well. The things they usually take are just tricks that cannot be played in the eyes of those who really know how to play. [To find the latest chapter? Go]
Shortly after Cheng Xiaochen went out, he met Qian Hao who came with the waiter. As soon as Qian Hao saw Cheng Xiaochen, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
Seeing that he was so anxious, Cheng Xiaochen said in confusion: "What's wrong?"
"He heard the sound of the glass falling from the ground inside!" Qian Hao pointed to the waiter beside him.
"It's okay, Zhao Qi wants to use a bottle to beat the little ghost. When he chopped it like this, the bottle was broken into two pieces." Cheng Xiaochen had now come back to his senses from his random thoughts. He was very excited to think of Jiangxi Wen's clean and neat movements just now like an ancient knight.
"The wine bottles are broken?" Qian Hao was a little suspicious that Cheng Xiaochen said in two pieces.
"No, there is not even glass slag, two pieces, just right."
Qian Hao and the waiter both gasped. Qian Hao then understood why Yang Wei praised Jiangxi Wen to heaven when he talked about being able to fight. In Qian Hao's impression, he had fought with Jiangxi Wen and was subdued by him, but there were not many people who subdued him in the small circles he had in the past, but there should be more in the world, so it was not necessarily very powerful. Yang Wei's brag was a bit amazing. Now that he heard Cheng Xiaochen say this, he completely believed it.
Not only did he feel a little regretful, but why didn't he see the scene just now? He and Cheng Xiaochen entered the private room one by one. The ** of a scene were staged like this. Jiangxi Wen gave the money to Qian Hao in a big way, and then smiled and signaled Qian Jiacheng and Zhao Qi to go out. Zhao Qi shook his hand and left. Qian Jiacheng was still a little procrastinated. Jiangxi Wen suddenly roared: "Don't get out!"
This sentence scared Qian Jiacheng and hurriedly ran out of the private room in shame. What else can he do if he doesn't leave? No matter how hard he fights money, he is no match for Jiangxi Wen.
Qian Hao was doing enough acting. He also shouted in an awkward and embarrassed manner.\Mr. Qian, I'm sorry, your time has come...
Before he could finish his words, Qian Hao and Zhao Qi had already entered the elevator.
"Haha..." Seeing Qian Jiacheng's embarrassing look when he left, Cheng Xiaochen finally smiled comfortably. Qian Jiacheng should not come to cause trouble again from now on.
Next, the two sang another song, and Cheng Xiaochen was frantically making fun of it and soon became tired. No matter how noisy it was, after Jiangxi Wen sang a song, she fell asleep on the sofa.
Jiangxi Wen called Qian Hao and asked him to find a quilt, cover Cheng Xiaochen, turn off the TV, and let her sleep quietly on the sofa. This is a VIP bag, and the sofa can be unfolded, not worse than the bed.
After leaving the private room, Jiangxi Wen went to Qian Hao's office. [To find the latest chapter? Go] talked about the plan of the entertainment city in detail with him. While discussing the specific details, he recorded them on a computer. He entrusted Qian Hao to give this record to Yang Wei. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, he will rush back to Yangjiang. After the year, he discussed with Yang Wei, Hu Pao and others, and decided whether to implement the plan.
After talking all night, Qian Hao was very excited and had no sleepiness at all. Usually, he would rest on the sofa bed inside during night shifts, but today he didn't know how to stay up late.\Jiangxi Wen stayed up all the time and had a strong body as a guarantee, so he would not be able to get tired, which was much better than the situation when he was tired from rebirth in his previous life.
Early in the morning, Jiangxi Wen came to the private room. Cheng Xiaochen just got up. He saw Jiangxi Wen standing in front of the sofa with a smile and looking at him. He quickly got up and said in a lazy voice: "Little kid, I'm asleep... Sorry, is it all morning?"
"Yes, go back and rest quickly. After you get home, I will go back to Yangjiang. The same thing is said, you don't prepare anything for the New Year. If you don't mind, you can come to my house for the New Year." Jiangxi Wen said seriously.
"Oh, no need, I didn't go back to Taiwan because there are still many things to do. During the Chinese New Year, I can live the same as usual. I am so big that I don't cry. I have to finish the work during this period. Once I get busy, I don't have time to think about my family every day."
"Okay, then it's up to you. Have you woken up or not? Let's go."
"Well..." Cheng Xiaochen stretched and got up from the sofa, "It's quite comfortable to sleep here."
"I feel happy and tired, so I naturally feel comfortable sleeping." Jiangxi Wen said with a smile.
Soon, the two left KTV. After watching Cheng Xiaochen return home, Jiangxi Wen did not return to the house he rented or went to the train station. He took a taxi and went to the market to buy fruits, vegetables, and some of the special cooked dishes in the moji. In short, it is guaranteed that Cheng Xiaochen will have enough food for the next few days during the Chinese New Year.
Just now, he looked at Cheng Xiaochen returning to the room alone, and suddenly felt something. In his previous life, he had not been home for three years. Every time he went for the New Year, he was alone. He did not know whether he could cover up the taste of being busy. Because he felt a little empathetic from Cheng Xiaochen, he tried his best to buy these.
When I was sent to Cheng Xiaochen's house, the girl was very surprised at first, and then she smiled and cried.
"No, Editor Cheng Da, which one are you singing?"
"I have never heard of it. Do you think you are moved by me?" Cheng Xiaochen said anxiously: "Just because this editor usually favors you with novels, it's not right that you should give me these things."
"Okay, ok, big editor, please enjoy it slowly." Jiangxi Wen laughed, "I'll go back first, see you later."
"Well, Xiwen..." Cheng Xiaochen's voice suddenly became heavy.
"What?" Jiangxi Wen turned around.
"Nothing." Cheng Xiaochen smiled faintly, "Don't forget to bring the Happy New Year to your family for me."
"Okay, whoever we follow, let's go!" Jiang Xiwen turned around again and strode away from Cheng Xiaochen's villa.
Looking at the back of Wendi in Jiangxi, Cheng Xiaochen's tears finally fell. She was not lacking in any love. Her father also had a lot to do with her, and her younger brother respected her sister.
This was her first year she spent alone outside, and she returned to Taiwan a few years ago. Cheng Xiaochen understood that she was crying at this time. In addition to being grateful, she also really fell in love with this little kid.
But she knew that she could not like her. She was afraid that she would even lose her friends. She and Jiangxi Wen always beat and scolded and quarreled, just like her buddies, not to mention Jiangxi Wen, Zhang Ya, Su Lai, two beautiful girls of the same age as her, who were three years older than them, and had no advantage.
Cheng Xiaochen's personality definitely does not allow herself to do things she doesn't want to do for a man, and she doesn't want to be involved in such a complex relationship, so she wisely decided to give up this idea. However, Jiangxi Wen was the first boy she liked. If she gave up like this, she would always feel lost, so she shed tears and shed tears for her first love between men and women.
"Xiwen, little kid, I'm not that stupid. I like you, but I just want to think of Zhang Ya and Sulai, living in pain. The man I want must treat me wholeheartedly." Cheng Xiaochen looked at Jiang Xiwen's back who could no longer see, muttered to himself. After a moment, she closed the door hard.
Jiangxi Wen returned to the base and cleaned up a little, then carried a sports bag and went to the station. After more than two hours, he returned to Yangjiang.
He hasn't come back for half a year, and he doesn't feel much. When he was in school at Modu Normal University in his previous life, he felt a little touched every time he went home. Later, after years of not returning, he no longer felt anything about the changes in the city. But his parents are in a qualified city, and what he is thinking about is reunion with his family.
Before he returned home, he went to the mall. It was already 1998. At this time, the year was different from his new birth. The streets were not deserted, and the counters of the mall were also contracted. At this time, they were engaged in various discount activities. They only closed after 6 pm. By the next day, they would do some more discount activities.
When he arrived at the mall, he quickly purchased a few electrical appliances, changed all the washing machine, refrigerator and color TV at home, and agreed to the deliveryman that he would deliver it to his home on the afternoon of the Lunar New Year the next day.
After leaving the mall, Jiangxi Wen returned home. His mother and father had already been waiting at home. He thought his son had come back yesterday, but he received a call from his son and changed it to today. His mother Wang Yanan was wrapping dumplings and preparing the New Year’s Eve dinner. His father Jiang Hong posted Spring Festival couplets and fiery lanterns at the door, which was very festive. It is a digital entertainment empire, a huge business empire must be involved. Regarding novels, films and TV productions, there was a foreshadowing before. Gong Xiang came back from the Film Academy and would bring a star. This line is for the future direction of film and television, but I won’t say much. It is a side of dabbling. Thank you for your continuous support. If you have tickets, you can get any tickets. Thank you!
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Chapter completed!