I just want to be self-reliant

It was Shen Jianing, who rarely took the initiative to call: Squad leader? I called the company and said that you went to the construction site of the new building. This place is not far from my home. Can you come and help me explain the work and study to my family?

Zhao Dezhu remembered that she had given Shen Jianing the phone back then, and her family had suspected the income and asked her to return the phone.

It is worth explaining.

I hung up the phone and reported to Long Zhiyu: It's probably similar to Li Yuanyuan's family, maybe not very well-off, so I'm more cautious, for fear that others will miss my daughter.

It was difficult for Long Zhiyu to act like a head teacher at this time: Then you should be careful... You can't be a boyfriend again, and you want to have a wedding in the future, right?

Zhao Dezhu swore: Look at Li Yuanyuan's house, I have handled it well.

Long Zhiyu couldn't hold back the teasing: You spent eight or nine million to go to her house, let me see how much your house spent!

Zhao Dezhu frightened her: Actually... I also spent 500,000 on Chen Yanling's side.

Long Zhiyu was finally really surprised: How did you spend it?

Zhao Dezhu said exactly: Originally this is her own privacy, but I must not hide it from you. I think it is a good thing. Let's treat it as an advance salary. She will be our right-hand man in the future.

Long Zhiyu didn't know how to express it: I... I really didn't see it, but I know that she works hard and earnestly, but she is still a high-level professional in the end, and she can talk to Penguin at every turn. 211 or even the ratio of masters and doctorates to elite schools?

Zhao Dezhu took it for granted: I have no education, and you are not from a business or education background. It is enough that we have the resources and ability to do things well, and the most important thing for her is to be trustworthy, her own person, isn't it?

Long Zhiyu walked into the hairdressing salon: That depends on how far you are.

Zhao Dezhu exaggerated again: Honey! You asked me to take them with you at the beginning, so it's not good to start tearing down bridges and boards now?

Long Zhiyu panicked when he heard him yelling, especially when the enthusiastic Tony teachers surrounded him, so she had no choice but to tell him to leave: Stop talking nonsense, just go, it's at the back door of Jiang University...

Zhao Dezhu unhurriedly discussed with Mr. Tony how to cut it, and made many suggestions that Long Zhiyu couldn't refute.

While despising his extensive knowledge, but at the same time looking forward to whether it will really work well.

She herself has a high vocational degree, so she wouldn't faint from Zhao Dezhu's anger.

Zhao Dezhu also made an appointment for his baking oil before he ran away quickly.

It can be seen that he went out at every turn to spend more time with him.

Long Zhiyu had already tied on her haircut apron, but she still couldn't hold back and said, Then you pay attention to safety.

It feels like this is the most she can respond to proactively.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Dezhu exaggeratedly shouted in a crowded hairdressing salon, Honey, did you plant a landmine in the parking lot?

Originally, for a mature beauty like Long Zhiyu, being with a young and fashionable man was enough to attract attention.

After all, Zhao Dezhu's old-fashioned face can deceive outsiders, and a beauty salon will know it at a glance.

So after hearing what he said, everyone laughed.

Long Zhiyu wanted to throw the bag over in shame and anger!

Well-intentioned but not appreciative!

Ignore it.

But sitting there looking at himself in the mirror, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Even Teacher Tony had nothing to say: Your husband is really interesting.

The corners of the mouth became even higher.

That big pig head is crazy!

After Zhao Dezhu came out, he called Shen Jianing to ask the specific place to navigate to.

It is indeed not far from Laolong's house, two or three kilometers away is just outside the back door of Jiangda University.

An older dormitory building.

It's not hard to find, Shen Jianing is already standing on the side of the road and waving vigorously.

She was wearing a conservative round neck T-shirt and loose floral pajama pants, which was a little lazy and kind in the simple elegance.

The standard girl next door is unforgettable.

With difficulty, Zhao Dezhu slid the car past a large area of ​​various vendors' stalls, and parked in the green area between several buildings.

Fortunately, there are few private cars, and there are plenty of places to park.

And it was indeed like Li Yuanyuan's house, surrounded by many eyes.

Shen Jianing is not as delicate as Li Yuanyuan's, but actually meticulous and shrewd.

A little embarrassed, he explained to Zhao Dezhu in a low voice: They are all colleagues of my parents. Sister Long drove me back yesterday, but they didn't come in. They said that the boss sent me back, and some words were not pleasant.

Zhao Dezhu blushed without heartbeat: I am the boss!

Shen Jianing just smiled: The kind they said...there are too many ugly words, here, be careful of the steps.

Zhao Dezhu looked around: What kind of unit is this?

Shen Jianing pointed in the direction: Financial school... is actually a high-level vocational school, and it was a technical secondary school two years ago.

Changed Zhao Dezhu haha: Come with me! Why don't you go to this school.

Shen Jianing was helpless: I have the ability to settle accounts like sister Zhou, I must have read this, and...

In fact, the two of them saw it as soon as they went upstairs. A couple with complex expressions stood in the corridor at the door, watching this unusual-looking bearded boy.

It's time for Zhao Dezhu to gain weight. With his tall and thin figure and the way he dresses, it's still hard to get rid of the feeling of being in his twenties.

But facing Li Bancheng calmly, he raised his hand with a smile and said, Is it Jiajia's parents? I'm her class monitor and the manager of our college education group company. I'm glad to meet you two. Sit inside?

Good guy, you can be so anti-customer for the first time.

People must have never seen it.

But when the door was opened, there was a room full of people inside!

Seven or eight men and women... all of them are middle-aged and elderly.

Zhao Dezhu was not too surprised. Hundreds of thousands of people have seen the scene of marrying Xi Lianying.

What is this?

The main reason is that these people feel uncomfortable when they look at their bad expressions.

On the contrary, Shen Jianing unfolded from the state of adduction just now, her body and expression bloomed brightly, and she immediately went to wash the cup and pour tea for Zhao Dezhu.

It's an ordinary two-bedroom old dormitory. The decoration, furniture and appliances are very ordinary.

It must be better than that of Li Yuanyuan's family, who was dragged by a single parent.

But it's just ordinary, if it's not for Shen Jianing's blooming beauty.

Here is the gray and lifeless kind.

Zhao Dezhu was not uncommon.

I am not stage fright at the moment: Is this Jiajia's relatives, friends and elders? Let me introduce myself first, Zhao Dezhu, a native of Guangdong East, the manager of the Southwest College Education Group, and the monitor of the golf class. We have work arrangements in HK during the summer vacation. , Jiajia has been busy for more than ten days in the past, is there anything unclear?

He also found a sofa to sit down on his own, a rather old-fashioned cloth sofa with armrests that were draped with white thread.

The Shen family's parents who were at the door just now frowned even more, seeing their daughter holding a teacup on the coffee table with both hands, and then sitting tightly next to this big boy with her head bowed and not speaking.

Like an angry little daughter-in-law.

The parents were the first to speak: The last time Jiajia brought a mobile phone back and said it was issued by the school, we felt strange, how could the school issue a mobile phone, why haven't we heard of it in our school for decades.

Zhao Dezhu shook his head: What's the point of distributing mobile phones now? Our golf course competition team's tee bags cost over one hundred thousand for a set of clubs. Others also distribute laptops a lot. The key depends on what value can be created.

As a result, there was a middle-aged man with greasy hair and pink noodles on the opposite side and asked again: Is the Mercedes-Benz below yours?

Zhao Dezhu didn't have any hobbies for night walks in brocade clothes: That's right, we have more than 1.6 million S-class top configurations. We have several cars, including a Ferrari. Do you want to drive Jiajia back next time?

He has the most unpleasant face of a nouveau riche, with a fake politeness.

Very sad.

The middle-aged man dismissed it with disdain: There are many people in eastern Guangdong doing that kind of business, right?

Zhao Dezhu was even more disdainful: Which one? Smuggling, making independent or selling money? What do you want to express?

The middle-aged man also used Jiangzhou dialect to support his surroundings: Look, look, you can only make a lot of money by doing those crooked ways, guilty conscience...

Who knew that Zhao Dezhu could already understand Jiangzhou dialect, and immediately responded: You are paralyzed!

The whole room was shocked, even Shen Jianing suddenly raised her head.

Zhao Dezhu's talk was really high-speed: What do you want to say? Shen Jianing came to HK for work. Do you think she is doing a shady business? I'm so tired! In your eyes, being beautiful is just a skin business? I Immortal Yile! Is it jealous to see her holding a mobile phone worth thousands of dollars, or is it because of the clothes and cosmetics she bought in HK Pengzhen that it stimulates you, you poor bastard? You shovel!

In 2004, the mobile network had not yet appeared, and information was not completely pervasive.

Zhao Dezhu's hodgepodge of local dialects, which he had practiced by playing online games and chatting a few times, made everyone present feel uncomfortable when a scholar meets a soldier.

The key is that Zhao Dezhu still had a smile on his face when he said this, that kind of dissolute and impolite smirk.

It's not easy to beat him up.

And it made Shen Jianing laugh.

It made the dark and old space much brighter.

The beauty is really easy to be blinded by these gray dust.

No wonder Shen Jianing is relatively unprogressive in the golf class, easygoing and a little timid.

Isn't it the result of growing up in this environment?