Chapter 808

  LeTV Flower Planting Headquarters Building.

   Zhao Song and his dog walked in here, just like Grandma Liu walked into the Grand View Garden.

   Freshness is everywhere.

   Stylish people in fancy clothes are everywhere.

   Zhao Song looked at them curiously, while they were sighing something while swiping the short video, Zhao Song was surprised at the official website.

   is too awesome.

  The chairman's wife works in the Tesla Center one kilometer away, and Zhao Song, witnessed by the whole people, is walking around with a long-legged beauty.

  The comments of the short video have everything to say, and there are a lot of sour words.

   is not scolding the street.

  The Internet has a memory.

  The silence of news is not blocking. The latter means that netizens may know about Zhao Song’s four children, but they don’t know anything about the information of the four children.

  The former means that netizens can know from old news what this person has done.

  The prevalence of florist consumerism, this person is the creator.

   Even now, from the entertainment news channel short video traffic net red, you can see some shadows of this person more than ten years ago.

  Auspicious cloud pattern, LeTV, YDL, the flower family's own luxury and traffic brands.

   More than ten years ago, this person attracted the attention of all the people to these brands. Celebrities who knew nothing, and internet celebrities who were familiar and unfamiliar were all bringing goods for him.

   Even his sister and his wife are internet celebrities.

   Now, is there a chance for flower growers to give birth to a new generation of luxury brands?

Have!

   Acquisition!

   That kind of legendary process of starting from nothing seems to only be felt from this person.

  …………

  Accompanied by many executives, Zhao Song saw handsome guys and beauties, met countless well-known designers, and also saw the whole process of creating an underwear from scratch, and even carefully visited the fitting process of underwear models.

   To this end, he also issued an exclamation that excited the executives.

   But, that's it.

  LeTV has become a group. He just promoted its birth and never participated in its development and management. Now, he entered this large group ten years late, just to fulfill his promise and distribute rewards.

   Equity and dividends.

   For all those who have contributed to it over the past ten years.

   Finally, as the ultimate reward, Zhao Song signed his name on the LeTV listing plan!

   After the celebration dinner, the song ended.

   Zhao Song and Long Legs were alone in front of the building.

   An equity transfer letter was placed in Li Linna's hands.

   "It's going to be listed, don't return this thing to me in the future."

  Li Linna was silent and nodded seriously.

   "If you meet someone who loves you, marry him!"

  Li Linna tilted her head and asked softly:

   "Your third child loves me, should I marry him?"

   Zhao Song: "..."

   Li Linna chuckled: "Don't worry, it's the kind of son who loves his mother."

  "..." Zhao Song sighed and said dejectedly: "I found an idiot daughter-in-law!"

  Li Linna didn't let him go, and continued to tease: "You still have an idiot sister!"

  “…”

  Wei Mingyu!

   The younger sister who has disappeared since her brother woke up, she is afraid of being beaten when she does not see her brother.

   Unlike Zhao's father and mother, who have played with the white family, Wei Mingyu is a completely lawless pet for the four children, and he will give whatever he wants, and protect him if he does anything wrong.

   As a mother, Bai Li has a lot of responsibility, and Wei Mingyu plays a role in fueling the flames!

   In the end, Zhao Song hugged her long legs fiercely, and had a big addiction on her buttocks as punishment for her exposing her scars.

   Then, he led Benben to that intersection again.

  Under the vigilant gaze of the security guards, he didn't show any more moths, just muttered softly in his mouth:

   "tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick tick ~"

  …………

   Xiaohe Village.

  The Zhao family is getting more and more fireworks. A new day starts with a delicious breakfast.

   No babysitters, no bodyguards, only family members.

   Mom and Dad, four sons, a rectangular dining table.

   Dad sat alone on the short side, mom sat on one side, opposite the eldest, the second and the third, and the fourth, the air bag, was empty.

   Of course, the mother who is a gas bag is not much better. Like a gas-stricken daughter-in-law, she lowered her head and ate her breakfast silently.

   Ever since she knew the truest appearance of her four children, Bai Li behaved like this at home, not at all like the chairman of the world's No. 1 company.

   However, this is what Zhao Song dreamed of - the head of the family is present, as long as he does not speak, the whole family must remain silent.

   Zhao Song feels that his life has reached a climax...

   "Are you full?"

   The four quails nodded again and again.

   "Change your clothes, check your schoolbag, put your red scarf on, get your water bottle, and get ready to go to school!"

  Home is already a normal home.

   Even the second child of the old silver coin, after repeatedly admitting his mistakes, was approved by Zhao Song to transfer to another school, a family, a pair of parents, a school, what else is abnormal?

   After a busy time, four children in old-fashioned green military uniforms with canvas bags and water bottles lined up, like soldiers waiting for the order to go.

   Looking at the four children carefully, Zhao Song shook his head and sighed in his heart. If it wasn't for Professor Liu's assurance, Zhao Song even wondered if the quadruplets were born wrong, and why none of them look alike?

   Taking a deep breath, Zhao Song asked solemnly:

   "Anything else missing?"

   The four little boys shook their heads.

   "Have you brought all your textbooks?"

   The four little boys nodded.

   "Today is the first day you all went to the same school. If you let me know that you don't unite with your classmates and respect your teachers...you know the consequences!"

   The four little ones turned into quails and nodded in unison.

   Zhao Song waved his hand and set off!

   "One two one, one two one~"

   "Are you ready? Always ready,

   We are all Communist Children’s Corps,

  The future master must be us.

  tick tick tick tick tick tick..."

  Innocent singing, in this beautiful morning, resounded throughout Xiaohe Village.

  The villagers who heard the singing walked out of their homes curiously, and saw four young sons who were like young revolutionary generals, lined up in a neat line, marching in high spirits and heading towards the outside of Xiaohe Village.

   "Little brothers, little sisters!

  Our future is infinite,

   Holding hands and moving forward, always ready.

  tick tick tick tick tick tick..."

  Xiaohe West Road, roadside.

   The successor of the Invisible Man, the head of the bodyguard, saw the four salaries approaching, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

   But he didn't say anything, he opened the door of the Aston Martin SUV, and after the children got into the car after singing, he set off towards the Huaqing Primary School.

  Why don't children go to school in Laohewan, where conditions are better?

  Because there are too many acquaintances there, the child's information cannot be hidden!

   This is the only thing Bai Li did right.

   On the side of the road, Zhao Song didn't put down his waving right hand until the children's vehicle disappeared.

   Originally, he wanted to show off on that colorful old antique scooter. After all, it was a Beijing A license plate. He wanted to show off to other parents at the gate of Huaqing Primary School, but was persuaded by his security team.

   I can’t show off, I can only do business.

   "Where did my sister die?"

   Getting on the Audi A8, he roared at Ermao in the driver's seat.

  Er Mao shrank his neck, pointed to the co-pilot with a smirk, and signaled to Zhao Song, who was furious, that there was an outsider.

   The outsider is Da Mao, Er Mao's twin brother, and also Zhao Song's cousin.

  Tang, is the ancestral hall, those who can enter the ancestral hall with them.

  The Zhao family does not have an ancestral temple, and Zhao Song has no plans to build an ancestral temple. The grandparents buried in the barren mountains and mountains, when Dad Zhao goes to the sacrifice every year, it takes a long time to find them.

  No way, weeds are taller than people, and there is no property in broken places. Except for Qingming every year, no one specially cleans them.

   Even if Zhao Song is prosperous, Zhao’s father and son, Zhao’s father, have no plans to move their graves—for fear of affecting Feng Shui.

   But even so, family love is family love after all. Under the care of Xu Jingying, the Zhao family has been honest for ten years, so Zhao Song still greeted them warmly.

   "Brother, why are you here again?"

   means: When you just woke up, didn't you see it all~ What are you doing when you have nothing to do?

   Look, how affectionate.

  Da Mao ignored Zhao Song's disgusting attitude. Who told him to bully Zhao Song when he came home to visit relatives when he was a child?

   "Zhao Song, my leader begged me to do something."

  With the profit of a chain of Internet cafes, Da Mao, like countless relatives, took a job in a public institution in Cang City with the help of Xu Liangying.

   "You can do it if you can, but if you can't get it, why are you looking for me?"

   "There's no way~" Da Mao sighed, "If I find someone to do things, I can still get Xu Dong, but he wants to attend a banquet, a private banquet, a private club..."

   "Stop~"

   Zhao Song rubbed his forehead with a headache: "Just tell me, how powerful is the host of the banquet?"

  Da Mao's face was unprecedentedly solemn: "XXXXX!"

The tone of    was as if speaking of the leader of a certain country.

   But after hearing that name, let alone Zhao Song, even Er Mao looked at his compatriot brother speechlessly.

   Zhao Song sighed and said, "Brother, you let me get involved in this matter, there is an old saying in the capital, I don't know if you have heard of it?"

  Da Mao was curious: "What?"

   Before Zhao Song could answer, Er Mao, who was beside him, interjected without hesitation:

   "Fall out~"

  “…”

   Looking at Da Mao who was at a loss, Zhao Song weakly took out his mobile phone and sent a text message:

"Go to your younger brother and sister Bai Li, ask her to ask the Bai family to send a message to that XXXXX, and then tell your leader that the original crew of the banquet he wants to participate in will appear at the Diaoyutai State Guest House the night after tomorrow. The hospitality team is responsible for hospitality, above.

  Now, **** off! "

   Kicked Da Mao down the car door, Zhao Song faced Er Mao again and roared:

   "Where did my **** sister die?"

   (end of this chapter)