After the family was reborn, I went to the peak of my life

On the other side, Xie Yunshu took Yi Lingling out of the teaching building.

"Brother, I'm hungry, what shall we eat?" Yi Lingling asked happily.

The little girl jumped up and down in front, and suggested: "Let's go eat soup dumplings, the snack bar next to our school is delicious... Huh? Where are you?"

Yi Lingling turned her head, but she didn't see Xie Yunshu. She looked around and saw her brother walking into the school's small shop.

Xie Yunshu pushed open the freezer, took a few bottles of iced drinks out of it, and put them in a plastic bag.

"Brother, why are you buying so many drinks now?" Yi Lingling wondered, "We can't finish it! And I don't drink Coke..."

Xie Yunshu patted Lingling's smooth forehead with his fingers: "It's a beautiful idea, who gave you a drink?"

Yi Lingling's eyes widened: "Then you drink so many bottles by yourself? You're not a buffalo!"

"You'll know later, come with me." Xie Yunshu picked up the bag and left.

Yi Lingling just thought that Xie Yunshu was going to leave school, but her brother took her into the teaching building.

"Why are you back again?" Yi Lingling followed Xie Yunshu up the stairs step by step, "I took all my things."

The third and fifth classes of junior high school were on the fourth floor. When they walked to the corner of the third floor, Xie Yunshu stuffed the whole bag into Yi Lingling's hands.

The little girl immediately lost face: "This bag is so heavy!"

Yi Lingling is petite, and Xie Yunshu had to bend slightly to look at her. He gently tugged at her ponytail: "Love is worth a thousand dollars, and this bag is of course heavy."

A series of question marks floated on Yi Lingling's forehead.

In the classroom of Class [-], Grade [-], Zhang Heng was putting stools on the table.

The more he worked, the more he became unconvinced, and he was not on duty today, but he stayed to supervise, why did he have to do so much work!

Brother Yi Lingling is too rude. He has never seen such a rude person in his 15 years of life!

Zhang Heng grabbed his own face angrily and called you cheap!

Yang Zhe and Lu Yi were in charge of cleaning the door. They were sweating, and they came into the classroom to put the rag back in the hygiene corner. Just about to take a breath, Zhang Heng suddenly shouted: "Hey, you can paste the words on it again." Next, the character '志' is about to fall."

Above the blackboard is a red wall sticker with the eight characters "Devotion to knowledge, truth-seeking and innovation", and the "heart" under the character "Zhi" is crumbling.

"It's too high, I can't reach it!" Yang Zhe raised his head from below, "It's not enough to move a chair!"

Lu Yi also nodded: "Let the sports committee post it tomorrow!"

None of them are that tall.

Xie Yunshu knocked on the door at this moment.

Several junior high school students in the room looked over and were a little surprised.

The evening sun fell on the door, and the silhouette of the little brother in Haizhong's school uniform was illuminated by the warm yellow light, and he smiled and said, "I was about to leave. It's very hard, she can't just leave, she must go and buy a few bottles of drinks for you."

"what!"

The boys and girls gathered around in surprise, and each took a bottle of drink from the bag.

"Thank you, Lingling!"

"Lingling, you are so kind!"

The classmates rushed to thank her, and Yi Lingling blushed and waved her hands a little awkwardly: "You're welcome, you should."

The girl from Shencheng followed the class teacher and stood on the podium for the first time. Most of the people in the class were amazed. Yi Lingling is beautiful, dressed in fashion, and her slightly raised face has an arrogance cultivated by a cosmopolitan city. .

The students in the third and fifth classes of junior high school thought she was an arrogant girl in private. Who would have thought that she was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and her real personality was so caring and lovely.

Zhao Qingting, Wan Bingjie and several other girls approached Yi Lingling to talk to her while drinking drinks.

Xie Yunshu looked up at the top of the blackboard, and asked with a smile, "Are you going to post that slogan? Let me do it."

"Ah yes!" Zhang Heng's eyes lit up, "Brother, you are so tall, you must be within reach!"

Yang Zhe dragged a chair over. Lu Yi took a newspaper and put it on the chair. Xie Yunshu stood up and looked down at them: "Is there scotch tape?"

"Yes!" Zhang Heng ran to his seat, took a roll of scotch tape, tore off a long strip, bit it off with his teeth, and handed it to Xie Yunshu.

Yi Lingling also put the stool on the table with Zhao Qingting according to the previous grouping. When she saw a classmate with a garbage bag attached to the corner of the table, she tore it off and threw it in the aisle next to it, so that it could be swept away together later.

Zhao Qingting said enviously: "Your genes are so good! You are so beautiful, and your brother is also handsome!"

"It must!" Yi Lingling raised her head slightly, a little proud, and she did not hesitate to praise the other party, "You are also very beautiful!"

"Your brother is still from Haizhong. Is his grades good?"

"My brother is a top student!"

"Oh my god! It's amazing!"

Of course, her brother is so handsome, so powerful, and so kind to her!

……

The bus was the most crowded in the evening. Xie Yunshu was standing near the railing of the rear door. He was holding onto the railing with one hand and leaning on the back of the seat next to him with the other. Yi Lingling was standing in front of him.

Passengers crowded in wave after wave, but Yi Lingling was protected by her brother in a small fortress, unable to touch others at all.

Thinking of the scenes at school, waves of warm water flowed through Yi Lingling's heart.

She couldn't help but think that she must have done a lot of good things in her previous life, and God sent her such a good brother.

"What are you looking at?" The little girl raised her head and looked at him from left to right. There seemed to be stars twinkling in her eyes. Xie Yunshu finally couldn't help asking.

"Brother," Yi Lingling smiled, showing her white teeth, "My classmate said you are very handsome!"

"Well," Xie Yunshu raised the corner of his mouth, "Your deskmate is very discerning!"

"She also said that you are very nice! Very, very good!"

Xie Yunshu's thick eyelashes fluttered lightly. He grabbed the little bear hanging from Yi Lingling's schoolbag and hung up the phone, pamperingly rubbing the little girl's face with the fluffy bear.

"Brother," Yi Lingling turned her head, her big eyes revealing gossip, "My classmate even asked me if there are too many girls chasing you at your school?"

Xie Yunshu raised his eyebrows: "Is this what your classmate asked or are you gossiping?"

"My classmate really asked me!"

"Children don't want eighth wives."

Yi Lingling shook her body, and coquettishly asked, "Is there any?"

"No." Xie Yunshu was telling the truth, there were rumors about him and Yao Zhan, no girl would chase him.

"I don't believe it!" The car was very noisy, everyone was chattering, even if Yi Lingling didn't deliberately lower the volume, other people didn't pay much attention to what they said, "There must be a girl chasing you! Write you a love letter!"

"There are many outstanding boys in our school, some are handsome, some have excellent grades, and some love sports," Xie Yunshu said with a smile, "Girls will also have more choices."

When Yi Lingling heard this, she immediately became excited: "Are there really many handsome guys in your school?"

"A lot!" Xie Yunshu took the opportunity to educate his younger sister, "So you must work hard this year, even if it is to see more outstanding boys, you must also be admitted to a good high school."

"Then I'll take the exam!" Yi Lingling clenched her fists.

"Okay, I'm waiting for you to kiss me and be my school girl."

"I'll do two sets of questions when I go back tonight! If I can't finish it, I... ah!" Yi Lingling screamed and pointed out the window before the flag was set. It turned out that the bus stopped at the platform, and there was a huge advertisement on the platform. "Brother! Brother! Jacky Cheung concert! Jacky Cheung is coming to the beach for a concert!"

Xie Yunshu was quite speechless: "Those billboards have been put up for almost a month, how did you find out?"

"I haven't seen it before," Yi Lingling read the words on the billboard, "September * - September *, at the Workers' Stadium, isn't that next week?"

Xie Yunshu echoed: "Yes, for three days in a row."

"The ticket price is 388 yuan - 1888 yuan..." Yi Lingling clicked her tongue, "It's so expensive!"

Her weekly pocket money is only fifty.

concert.

Xie Yunshu's mind suddenly moved.

"Want to see it?" He asked Yi Lingling.

"I think..." Yi Lingling dragged her voice, "But the fare is so expensive."

Xie Yunshu's eyes were slightly concentrating, he was in a daze for a while, then raised his hand and patted Yi Lingling's hair, and his soft voice was as ethereal as the wind: "Don't be afraid, brother, please take a look."

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After the autumn rain, under the damp sky, the whole city is shrouded in water mist, exuding a hazy and glamorous temperament.On the Xishan Loop Road on the outskirts of the seaside, several cars sped by.

Shen Chenbaihu shuttles through the West Mountain like practice, and Qiao Yuan·Xishan Villa is located on the bank of the mountains and rivers. The most extensive area in this villa group is the residence of the owner of Qiao Yuan.

Several executives from the Qiaoyuan Group came to Qiao's house to visit Jiang Xingzhi. The tea and smoke wafted up in the living room, and the guest of honor was chatting happily.

"Xingzhi's complexion is much better than before, and he seems to be recovering well."

"Young people have a good foundation, and there is no disease that can't be cured."

"It's Mr. Qiao who has lost a lot of weight. I have pity for the parents of the world."

Only one person looked anxious.

"I heard Xiaofeng say that Xingzhi has transferred to another school," said a middle-aged man in his early forties sitting opposite Qiao Bing. He is Li Jinsong, the director of the real estate planning department of Qiaoyuan Group. He asked eagerly, "Xingzhi Where did you transfer to? Why did you think about transferring to another school?"

Li Jinsong's son, Li Xiaofeng, is also in Yinglun Middle School, in the same grade as Jiang Xingzhi. Li Xiaofeng managed to get into Class A of the second year of high school this year. He was supposed to be in the same class as Jiang Xingzhi.

Jiang Xingzhi and Qiao Bing sat side by side in the middle of the sofa. Even in his own home, he still dressed formally and sat upright.

He looked at Li Jinsong with cold eyes and did not speak.

Qiao Bing, on the other hand, smiled and said, "Xingzhi needs to take care of his health now, so it's not good for him to live on campus all the time, so he can go to Haizhong to study."

Qiao Bing’s excuse even made other executives think it was perfunctory. Although Yinglun compels students to live on campus, if students have special circumstances and need to go to school, the school will not let them go.

But no one would ask questions in a self-defeating manner, only a voice of agreement:

"That's right, everything in England is good, but the compulsory living on campus is not good."

"The quality of teaching in Haizhong is no worse than that in England."

"The atmosphere of a public middle school is even better. Mr. Qiao is very considerate."

Li Jinsong was eager to say something more, but his eyes met Jiang Xingzhi's.

Although the little prince carefully cultivated by Jiang Qiao's two families is young, he has a noble and superior temperament, and his piercing eyes are full of aggressiveness that does not match his age, and he is staring at him without emotion.

Li Jinsong's heart shuddered inexplicably, swallowed all the words that came to his mouth, and could only shut up embarrassingly.

Several executives continued to talk about Jiang Xingzhi's body and studies, and then talked about the development projects that the company will focus on soon. He listened very carefully.

He didn't know what he heard, and tilted his head slightly, with a small crease between his brows.

The engineering manager who was proposing a proposal to Qiao Bing felt a little bit in his heart. Has such a hidden plan been discovered?

Of course, the position of engineering manager is easy to find a little tricky and tricky. As long as it is not too much, even the chairman of the board will turn a blind eye.

But Jiang Xingzhi was dissatisfied.

The engineering manager tactfully slowed down his speech, turned all his previous plans with a "but", and gave a new suggestion that is more beneficial to the group.

Sure enough, Young Master Jiang's exquisite brows stretched out.

The engineering manager exhaled again... Fortunately, he stopped the car in time.

When the others saw this scene, they all turned Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts. The little prince is only so old, but his eyes are as bright as a torch, and there is really no sand in his eyes.

Some people are relieved that Qiao Yuan has a successor, while others are worried that if this child is too controlling, he will not know whether it will be a blessing or a curse for the group in the future.

"By the way," a manager smiled and took out a few tickets from his wallet and put them on the tea table, and said with a smile, "Our company recently sponsored Jacky Cheung's concert, and the organizer sent some tickets over. I think At Xingzhi's age, he should like to watch these, so I brought a few, the date is next Sunday, then Xingzhi's cold will definitely be cured, and watching a concert is festive and festive."

Qiao Bing knew that her son didn't like to go to those noisy places, and just about to refuse, Jiang Xingzhi said: "Jacky Zhang?"

The executive nodded: "Yes, Jacky Cheung."

Jiang Xingzhi picked up the ticket and looked at it. He rolled his eyes and said to the executive, "Then I'll accept it, thank you."

The executive was flattered: "You're welcome, as long as you like it."

Qiao Bing was surprised: "Do you want to go to the concert?"

Jiang Xingzhi nodded: "Yes."

Qiao Bing said, "Then mother will accompany you."

Jiang Xingzhi pursed his lips and reminded his mother: "You are going to Hong Kong for a meeting on the 13th."

"The meeting can be postponed by one day," Qiao Bing patted the back of his son's hand and said lovingly, "It's more important to be with you."

But I want to go on a date.

"The concert is very noisy, those stupid fans can knock down the ceiling." Jiang Xingzhi tried his best to intimidate his mother, otherwise he would only intimidate himself by taking his mother to see his wife.

"What... what?" Qiao Bing didn't understand and was at a loss.

Jiang Xingzhi looked at his mother's dignified hairstyle, exquisite makeup, and gorgeous suit, and looked down to find a live video of Michael Jackson's concert saved in his mobile phone.

Qiao Bing only glanced at it and handed the phone back to Jiang Xingzhi.

After all, Mr. Qiao is someone who has seen big winds and waves. Of course, she will not be frightened by a scene of tens of thousands of people.

She just stroked her delicate and elegant hair, adjusted the hem of the meticulous skirt, and said calmly: "The meeting in Hong Kong is indeed more important, and my mother can't neglect her work. Xiao Chen and Lao Ge will accompany you in the concert." Go ahead and be safe."

It is not difficult at all to get rid of Chen Chuan and Lao Ge.

Jiang Xingzhi nodded.

Li Jinsong's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Our family, Xiaofeng, also really wants to go to Jacky Cheung's concert...you see..."

Jiang Xingzhi opened the drawer of the coffee table, put the tickets in the drawer, and closed it.

The facial features on the young man's deep face were undulating like mountains, but clear and cold like jade, showing a kind of calm and repulsive.

Li Jinsong: "..."

The executives all picked up the teacups in front of them to drink tea, and their hearts turned to Xiao Jiujiu again. The little prince seems to not want to see Director Li, why?

Qiao Bing was about to say, "Then give Xiaofeng a copy, and let him and Xingzhi go to see it together", but when he saw his son's behavior, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Li Jinsong was startled and embarrassed, he could only laugh a few times, sat down on the corner of the sofa, and didn't dare to speak again.

The executives sat for a while and left. Jiang Xingzhi accompanied Qiao Bing to see off the guests. The car of the last guest disappeared from view. Qiao Bing turned to his son thoughtfully, "You don't like Director Li?"

Qiao Bing is Jiang Xingzhi's mother, and she has sharp eyes trained in the shopping mall. She can see the strangeness of Jiang Xingzhi's attitude towards Li Jinsong at a glance.

Jiang Xingzhi didn't shy away from saying, "I don't like it very much."

"Why?" Qiao Bing was puzzled, "Where did he offend you?"

It was too late for the executives of the Qiaoyuan Group to flatter Jiang Xingzhi, and Jiang Xingzhi hadn't joined the company yet. The two of them didn't mess with each other, so where did the resentment come from?

"Old fox, your intentions are not right." The understatement could not hide his disgust, and Jiang Xingzhi could only point it out. After all, he has no evidence now, and he can't expose Li Jinsong's old background to Qiao Bing.

"Insincere intentions?" Qiao Bing raised his eyebrows slightly, and said a little funny, "Li Jinsong is a bit flattering, but no one is perfect."

Qiao Bing taught: "Xingzhi, Qiaoyuan will be handed over to you in the future. There are so many employees that it is impossible for everyone to be pleasing to you. The first thing you have to learn is to be open-minded, be tolerant and be a subordinate. As long as you have the ability and are unambiguous, don't be too demanding on other quality details..."

Jiang Xingzhi lowered his head slightly, his hair was a little long, and the black hair ends fell on his eyelids, covering the dark and unclear emotions in his eyes.

These words have been instilled in him since he remembered things in his previous life, and he has learned them every day for many years. He used to implement these principles of governing and controlling people like a standard.

"People's hearts are small, mother," Jiang Xingzhi suddenly interrupted his mother softly, "What kind of intentions a person has, whether he has double intentions, can't be figured out from the surface. With the lessons learned by Wang Hui and Shen Xianming, I just feel that everything is true for me. People with ulterior motives come with knives."

Qiao Bing was stunned, and then felt a sudden pain in his heart, this child has been persecuted so far at such a young age, how dare he trust anyone anymore.

This was all caused by her negligence, and the distress and guilt for her son rushed to Qiao Bing like a tsunami: "Walk..."

"If one day Qiao Yuan is still in my hands, then I will control Qiao Yuan, and it will no longer be Qiao Yuan who controls me."

Jiang Xingzhi raised his head, he bit his lip and smiled very lightly.

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感谢在2021-07-0505:37:57~2021-07-0520:31:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Hu, won't your conscience hurt! , 1 lost elk;

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