Chapter 802 Homecoming

  The sense of security is created by the social resources held by oneself.

   What a nouveau riche should be most concerned about is not being cheated of money, but life safety.

   Zhao Song, who has been creating anxiety for his family after waking up, obviously has enough sense of security

  In the eyes of Invisible People, Zhao Song is right about his family's anxiety about selling things, but at a higher level, everyone's focus is not on this.

   Four ten-year-old children, with the personality of that kid, what kind of flowers can they grow?

   Don't forget, Zhao Song himself was forced to come out step by step.

   What everyone cares about is the deep meaning behind Zhao Song's actions this time.

   But Zhao Song was even more extreme, and announced his resignation without entering the company one step.

   Completely eliminates the risk that Zhongkong will have a "home world" in the future.

and then?

   He got nothing but a huge amount of money, huge influence, and a small amount of shares.

   And the first three were originally owned by him and never lost.

   Zhao Song said 'it' is gone, Zhao Song said that his energy is limited and it is difficult to take on an important task.

  Everyone believes it.

   But everyone believes that there must be some sequelae before it goes away.

   Don't forget, before Zhao Song fell into a coma, he simulated the whole process of the birth of four lives.

   So, what does all this say?

   Perhaps in Zhao Song's view, the upcoming war is cruel...

  Thinking happens in the minds of more people.

  …………

   Zhao Song will not wait until he has to do it, like a penguin that distributes hundreds of billions of dividends, the money that falls into his pocket is his own money!

  …………

   Another morning.

  Dense fog, like a white gauze covering the eyes, makes it difficult to see the distant scene.

  Although in Beijing, many people can't tell the difference between fog and haze.

   But for Yuanyuan, she prefers to believe it is the fog and spend a little more time with that child.

   After all, she has no reason to be close to the child's father.

   On the curbs of Xiaohe Street, she whirled on the steam of the steamed bun, and then handed it to the air bag.

"eat fast!

  Since you don’t like to eat stinky tofu, let’s tell your dad~ He can serve you vegetables, and he can beat you because you don’t like to eat? "

  The air bag took the bun, and said naively, "I'm just afraid."

  “you~”

  Yuanyuan rubbed his head in disgust, and said weakly:

   "What are you afraid of? Afraid of your own father?

   Can't you see how happy he is with your presence?

  I don’t go out every day, cook for you, wait for you to come home…”

"I know..." Shouqi Bao ate the meat buns and muttered softly, "I have to get used to it first, a father who has been lying down for ten years, and a father who is very active and lively... Aunt Yuanyuan, do you know? , It turns out that a home can be so lively."

  “…”

   I don't know what to think, but a big smile appeared on Yuanyuan's face.

   "He's like that, and he likes that too!"

   "Which one do you like?"

   A voice suddenly came out, which scared the two of them at a loss.

   The thick fog blocked the line of sight, and the owner of the voice went to their side and they didn't find it.

   "No~ Dad, not like that."

  The air bag answered tremblingly.

   "Break out~"

   Zhao Song glanced at him angrily, walked to Yuanyuan, sat down, leaned down, and then lay down on the Yuanyuan's lap.

   "Yuanyuan, long time no see."

   "Ah?~Ah!"

   Rounded face was flushed, and his hands were awkwardly placed.

   "Dad~ Dad."

   The scene in front of him was a bit shocking, and he stammered, "My mom...my mom goes to work...is it?"

"I don't know~" Zhao Song replied lazily, rubbed the round girl's belly again, and continued, "In the big weekend, I'm like watching you, a soft kid running out to do it. What, sure enough, I got caught!"

   "Zhao Song~" Yuanyuan explained with a blushing face, "Don't get me wrong, I'm different from them..."

  Who are they, not those sabi girls.

   "I used to watch the four brothers together every time I came here, but the three brothers never leave me..."

   seems to think it's a bit bad to say this, Yuanyuan quickly shut up.

"I know what those brothers are doing." Zhao Song closed his eyes, without defending the other three sons, he patted Yuanyuan's waist and said, "I don't know who you are, but after 'in-depth' understanding of."

   His round face was almost red and dripping with water.

   "Zhao Song, the child is still there."

   "What's the matter, looking at that bun portrait, I'm bloated~"

  Yuanyuan: "..."

   Zhao Xiaoming: "??"

   "38!"

   Zhao Song sighed softly, "Yuanyuan, 38, why haven't you found a company yet?"

   Yuanyuan looked down at Zhao Song, the face familiar with Taoism, and said with a light smile:

   "Ten years ago, there was someone very nice, and I started to think about it."

   Zhao Song: "What's the result?"

"As a result, you fell into a coma." Yuanyuan finally calmed down in her heart, she put down her helpless hand, stroked Zhao Song's short hair, and said, "I just thought, I have to wait for you to wake up, tell you, and then to consider other issues."

   Zhao Song: "You waited ten years?"

  Yuanyuan nodded, pulled out a white hair for Zhao Song, and continued: "After waiting for ten years, you still haven't woken up, I have saved a lot of money, bought a lot of houses, and became friends with Xiao Ming.

   Then I found out that what the Bai family did was too dangerous, so I thought that when Xiao Ming grew up, I would bring him out and let him live the kind of life you want. "

   Zhao Song: "..."

   He closed his eyes and hugged this round and silly girl's waist tightly.

   "Brother Zhao Song..."

   She was always older than him, but she always listened to him.

   But the only time she was self-willed, she completely lost this brother Zhao Song, whom she used to rely on.

   "That man, he waited for me for ten years!"

   Zhao Song: "Good man!"

   "So..." Yuanyuan stroked Zhao Song's head with one hand and put her arms around Shouqi's shoulder with the other, and said reluctantly, "Brother Zhao Song, I'm going back."

   Zhao Song's hands became more and more forceful, and he wished his whole head would fit into Yuanyuan's arms.

   "Where to go back? From Beijing to Shenzhen, the same huge city, the same many people, the same small house...

  Yuanyuan, are you still afraid? "

"Don't be afraid! Brother Zhao Song, you have taught me so much. I will use what you taught me to get acquainted with the city and everyone there. No one can deceive me, no one can tempt me, No one can lead my life path any more!"

   "That's good~ Yuanyuan, that's good! Really...

  I wish time would stop at this moment forever~”

  I really hope that time will stay at that moment forever~

  Yuanyuan casts her eyes on the thick fog, confused...

   At that moment, Zhao Song just lost his first girlfriend.

   His total assets at that time were:

  15000, 50 memory sticks, 7 second landlords with three-year lease, 89 square meters of studio use rights...

  There is also a round girl...

  …………

   Yuanyuan is gone.

   drove away the air bag, and Zhao Song sat alone on the curb.

  Stay quietly.

   In the thick fog, he saw a luxury car parked on the side of the road.

   watched the two women get out of the car, and listened to the graceful figure walking into Xiaohe Village.

Shortly after.

   He watched the two women return in disappointment, turned a blind eye to him on the curb, and drove away.

   He knew them.

  Li Wei, Wen Jing.

  Two ex-girlfriends who bewitched the second son of Zhao to kill his father.

   "Tell Qi Qiangdong,"

   As if giving an order, but also as if talking to himself, Zhao Song said coldly:

   "Accelerate the construction of Jingxi Mall's own brand, buy what can be acquired, and invest and build a factory if it cannot be acquired!

   Within this year, I want all the products on sale related to Weiwei Group in Jingxi Mall…

   Halved! "

   In the thick fog, a stocky figure appeared.

   He has half white hair, but he is still steady and determined.

"Yes!"

   "Then call America and tell my American 'friends' I'm awake!"

"Yes!"

   "Tell them, I support their 'conspiracy' to deprive Wen Jingyu of META Group (the parent company that must die) as a personal major shareholder, the ratio...

half! ! ! "

   Behind him, Song Guanyi nodded heavily:

"Yes!"

   The first half may be obscure, but it doesn't matter, it just explains the background of the story. After all, there are too many illegal words, everyone can diverge their thinking.

   At the end of this story, everyone's destination will be clearly explained.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)