Song Qingci left for no reason. It took only ten minutes from the time she left to the time she left. She asked Chen Jingzhi's phone number before leaving.

If this were another man, he would definitely have thought about it at this time and remembered the story of the princess and the frog, but Chen Jingzhi would ask himself in a muffled voice, would my toad be the dish of Song Qingci?

The answer is absolutely no!

This woman must have something else to ask for, she will be here to check in this place.

After putting twenty yuan on the table, Chen Jingzhi put his hand in his pocket and walked out of the restaurant. Next to it was Nanli Hutong. Chen Jingzhi turned in and walked a few steps in front of a courtyard house. Then he stretched out his hand to push open the vermilion door, and a spacious courtyard house with three entrances was revealed inside.

This is Chen Jingzhi's home, a courtyard house located behind the Forbidden City, close to Wangfujing and Tianmen Square. If you talk about the domestic residential buildings, where the most valuable places are, it must be the luxury houses in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen that can be over 100 million yuan at every turn. But one is priceless, that is, the courtyard house in the capital. You can't buy it even if you have money. The main reason is that few people are selling it. If there is one, there will be many people queuing up behind it.

Chen Jingzhi walked through the narrow courtyard and entered the middle hall. He saw a middle-aged man sitting on a rocking chair wearing a borderless eyes looking at the Economic Observer holding a pen in his hand, lowering his head and marking something on it.

Middle-aged is Chen Jingzhi's father, Chen Sheng.

Chen Jingzhi walked over and looked down. The whole page on the newspaper was the country's judgment on the direction of the economic situation this year. However, he remembered that there was also an observation newspaper in his room, which was the same date as this one, but the content was very different.

He was watching the version that was released to the public, but Chen Sheng was watching the observation newspaper that was only circulated within a certain range, which was probably similar to the nature of internal reference.

"I plan to go back to school early..." Chen Jingzhi is still a sophomore, but the school he attended is not very good. It is neither 985 nor 211. It is just a city-level university in Shanghai University Town. In the eyes of many prides of heaven, this kind of school may be commonly known as Pheasant University.

Chen Sheng put down the pen in his hand, handed the annotated newspaper to Chen Jingzhi, then frowned and said, "Why should I go back half a month in advance?"

"I want to go back, so I go back," Chen Jingzhi said calmly.

Chen Sheng said: "How do you think about changing majors?"

"I just have a little interest in finance. I have a lot of interests. I can't learn it just because I am born. I still want to become a scholar in history or archaeology, so don't bother persuading me..."

Chen Sheng frowned, but in the end he did not open his mouth again. He just waved his hand to signal that the conversation between the two could end.

From this point of view, it seems that the relationship between father and son is still very delicate.

At least it doesn't seem as warm as other fathers and sons.

This is not because Chen Jingzhi has been rebelling for a long time, but because he really doesn't like the stepmother Chen Sheng found for him a few years ago. Although he has never seen his own mother, he always feels that his father shouldn't have sleep with other women in his bed.

Chen Jingzhi's personality is versatile. He is a well-behaved grandson in front of the old man Chen Daolin, but he usually acts very tough in front of Chen Sheng and his stepmother, but Chen Jingzhi's side is as calm as water.

Just like during his time at school, he was a bit outrageous. He basically only dated his three roommates and never did anything to stand out in the class. He was the most ordinary student among Yunyun.

Few people know what Chen Jingzhi’s true side is.

Back at his residence in the west wing of the Siheyuan Courtyard, Chen Jingzhi packed up his luggage. His luggage was very simple. Apart from a schoolbag with a computer, there was only a small suitcase, which contained two pieces of clothes and toiletries. This was all his belongings to the school.

When Chen Jingzhi came out again, his father had already left the hall. He paused and wondered if he would say hello. After all, it had been several months since he left. However, from the corner of his eyes, he saw a gorgeous figure appearing near the main room, so he walked out decisively.

Chen Jingzhi will try his best to avoid meeting that woman.

After leaving Nanli Hutong, Chen Jingzhi stood by the side of the road and was about to reach out to take a taxi, when suddenly a very eye-catching golden g63 drove over from the east road. The car stopped next to it and put it down, revealing the head of a young man of his age.

"Don't tell me, you are planning to return to school at this time? Don't you know that after the Lantern Festival, the most golden period of time in the capital, all the monsters and monsters are about to enter Beijing. Isn't it a pity that you missed..."

Chen Jingzhi opened the car door and sat in, threw his luggage and schoolbag in the back seat, and said, "It just happened to take me to the airport."

"Didn't you hear what I said just now?"

"Do you think I'm interested in these?"

Li Jiulang looked at him helplessly and said, "You and I are both in their prime, but you are like an old pedan. You either hold historical books or read those economic reports, or go to the palace to spend a whole day with the old man. I will ask you how many years you have been in Sanlidun and Xintiandi's nightclubs look like? Have you seen the stars at three o'clock in the morning? The girl's thighs... Forget it, I won't talk about this. If we hadn't grown up from childhood, I would really doubt your orientation. Brother, can we live like a vibrant young man?"

Li Jiulang is Chen Jingzhi's young neighbor. The two have been together almost since they were wearing open-crotch pants. At that time, they lived in the courtyard and had not moved into the courtyard. His name was given by Chen Jingzhi's grandfather.

The old man said that Li Jiulang was born with a noble destiny, but only the word Jiu can suppress it. The life of Jiuwu is already at its limit. Otherwise, he would easily pass by Yizhe. The word Lang is separated from the left and right sides. The meaning is to hope that he can listen to people's advice in the future. Otherwise, his life journey may be a disaster. This is equivalent to Chen Daolin telling Li Jiulang a fortune. His grandfather, who was already a senior official at that time, immediately agreed and gave him the name Jiulang.

Chen Jingzhi was helpless with Li Jiulang's broken mouth and had to interrupt him and said, "Please drive your yellow broken car faster. I'm going to the airport, okay?"

Li Jiulang lit the accelerator, and the g63 speed suddenly jumped up. He said, "I went back so early, there are not many people in the school, what are you going to do? Since you went to the pheasant school in Shanghai, we can see you two or three times a year. My buddy miss you very much. Anyway, I have nothing to do now. I will go to Shanghai to find you after a while? Although your school is not very good, fortunately, it is located in Songbei University Town, and so many schools are piled up together. The quality of the girls should be very good, right? I heard that Fudan and Jiaotong University have branches there, and this level of famous schools must be bad. Haha, I'm a little ready to try it."

Chen Jingzhi opened the drawer next to him and took out a box of Jiuwu Zun from it, then pulled out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth. Li Jiulang was stunned in surprise and held it in for a long time before saying, "What are you worried about? Or are you doing it again with your senior executive stepmother?"

Chen Jingzhi likes to drink because the old man told him that he had strong yang energy and could drink more. As for the cigarettes, he doesn't smoke too much. Usually, he will lit one when his psychological fluctuations are a little too big.

"You said one day, for example, if I die before my thirty years old, would it be a pity? At least to see you friends," Chen Jingzhi lit the smoke and took a deep breath and said.

"Cruff" the red light in front, Li Jiulang stepped on the brake and looked at Chen Jingzhi seriously, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Jingzhi shook his head and said nothing. No one can help him with the question of his life-sustaining. Even though he has been studying Taoism since he was a child, Mr. Chen, who has read the Three Thousand Daozangs, may not be able to help him much. This matter depends on himself.

Chen Sheng has never been aware of this matter. Chen Daolin told him last night that it would be enough for the grandfather and grandson to know about this matter. If others know about it, it will only add to the pain of spring and autumn.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly feel a little emotional about life..."

Li Jiulang said with a shaking head: "You have been sentimental since childhood. You are obviously as old as a flower, but you always wither. I feel a little tooth-ache when I look at you. Have you not lived well in that pheasant university for more than a year? Well, don't say anything. After a while, after all the people from Beijing have left, I will go to find you. Anyway, the old man hasn't arranged things for me recently, and it hurts when I have free time. I think you may lack a close brother there to enlighten you. I'm afraid you're all depressed in college."

Chen Jingzhi put down the car window and bounced the ashes and said, "Don't cause trouble for me, otherwise I will be even more annoyed!"

An hour later, the car entered the terminal shortly after entering the airport expressway. Li Jiulang stopped the car and opened the back door and took out his luggage and sent Chen Jingzhi into the waiting hall. Then he said, "Have you booked the air ticket? If you don't book, I'll give you a first class cabin. My mileage should be enough to redeem it."

Chen Jingzhi's mood also recovered. He nodded immediately and said, "That's just right. I can save some money and make the living expenses for the next semester more affordable."

Li Jiulang suddenly said speechlessly: "Brother, I am really convinced. You have the ability to be the top rich second generation in Beijing, Tianjin and Hebei, but you insist on building yourself into a poor student who needs scholarships to live. I really don't know if you want to experience life or want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. I really think you don't need to be so hard-working. Isn't this causing trouble for yourself?"

Chen Jingzhi lived on campus since childhood, and then went from middle school to university. After nine years of compulsory education, he almost rarely used his family's money. Except for the birthday watch that Chen Sheng gave him on his wrist, he has been self-reliant since then and has not had a penny to live in his family.
Chapter completed!