After I was born again, I focused on my career

Tao Shuran hugged the red heart pillow and dozed off against the backrest. Wei Lifeng carefully covered his head, for fear that he would hit the glass when he dozed off.

"Master, we're almost home..." the driver whispered.

Wei Lifeng glanced at Tao Shuran who was sleeping soundly, and said softly: "Let's drive for a while, you should take a few laps on Yuantong Avenue first."

The driver nodded, the car turned around, and the car was quiet again.

At this time, the phone rang untimely, and it was very loud in the small space.

Wei Lifeng frowned, took out the mobile phone from Tao Shuran's pocket, and connected the call: "Hello?"

"Book... Ah Feng?" Hearing the voice, Gu Ze glanced at the phone screen uncertainly.

Hearing the voice of a friend, Wei Lifeng's expression gradually softened. He looked at Tao Shuran worriedly, and then said, "What's the matter, Ze? But he fell asleep."

"It's nothing, I just want to ask Xiaohan if he told Shuran—" Gu Ze was a little embarrassed, he whispered: "Did you tell me where you want to apply for the exam?"

He wants to make preparations and try to apply for the same university as Xiaohan.

Although he didn't finish speaking, Wei Lifeng understood it, and he smiled narrowly: "Why don't you ask Zhaohan directly, Zhaohan still ignores you?"

Gu Ze smiled wryly: "I don't even dare to show such thoughts in front of him, I'm afraid he will change his mind. I can only ask Shuran secretly like this."

"Okay, Aze, let me ask him for you. He is this little lazy pig, and he is still sleeping." Wei Lifeng got serious and immediately agreed.

"Thank you, I have a surprise for you as a New Year's gift." Gu Ze thanked him sincerely, and by the way, kept a secret.

"What gift?" Wei Lifeng was curious.

But the call was hung up earlier, and Wei Lifeng suddenly became restless, feeling as uncomfortable as being scratched by a cat's paw.

Wei Lifeng shook his head, Gu Ze was counterattacking what he said just now, otherwise how could he know that he is very curious, but deliberately sell such a big secret.

At this time Tao Shuran sat up straight, he yawned and rubbed his eyes: "Wei Lifeng, where are you?"

"Still in Yuantong Road, I'll be back soon." Wei Lifeng comforted him.

Tao Shuran nodded, sharp-eyed: "Why are you holding my phone?"

Wei Lifeng hurried back and explained: "Ah Ze called you just now, I saw you fell asleep, so I answered."

"Well, what does Gu Ze want from me?" Tao Shuran stretched and asked casually.

"Is such that……"

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It's the end of the year, and Qi Zhaohan is a little busy. Not only does he have to deal with the school's final exam, but he also has to deal with the affairs of S City. He was once too busy to touch the ground.

Fortunately, the school holiday was earlier, which would give him some time to breathe, but after all, it was the Chinese New Year, and when he was busy until the middle of the twelfth lunar month, he had already taken care of everything.

His "Xiangmeng Venture Capital" has made a lot of money. Most of the companies and studios he invested in in the early years can be operated independently. As the largest investor, "Xiangmeng" has made profits that he can't believe.

Qi Zhaohan generously wrapped the largest red envelopes for all employees, and the year-end bonus was also extremely generous, which made many people from other companies very jealous.

Although "Yaoji Entertainment" is not so powerful, it is also developing well, especially since it has signed more than a dozen artists within a year, and there are three scripts that are about to start shooting, which makes Qi Zhaohan look forward to what will happen next year.

As for the piece of land that was photographed before, Qi Zhaohan didn't pay much attention to it, but just filled it with money regularly, waiting for the day when construction could start.After all, that piece of land is currently being excavated by archaeologists, so it's useless for him to worry.

Of course, what Qi Zhaohan didn’t know was that many people were amazed at the wealth and wealth of the people who bought this land. Ordinary real estate companies would have gone bankrupt long ago in such a situation, but these people who bought this land in the business district are like As if there was endless money to spend, they paid out one after another for padding, making the faces of those who gloated at the beginning swollen.

Because he left an image of being rich and powerful with a deep background in everyone's minds, it actually shocked many people with small thoughts.

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Qi Zhaohan looked at the family members eating happily, and drank the wine in his glass in a good mood.

This is the third New Year's Eve that he has spent with his family since his rebirth. It is obviously not the first time, but every time he sees such a reunion scene, he can't say anything except emotion.

After dinner, I listened to "Unforgettable Tonight" until the TV was turned off, and everyone went back to the room to rest. Qi Zhaohan was a little drunk, and he sat by the bed, tilting his head and staring at the bedside table.

It was nothing special at first, but the drunken person's attention was different from that of others. He suddenly saw the bag of things next to the bedside table, which was a box, and it looked like it came by post.

He took the things to the bed, and when he saw what was inside, Qi Zhaohan was a little surprised.

These are some drawing utensils, including gouache, sketching, and fine brushwork, which can be said to be all kinds.

Qi Zhaohan was wondering, when he heard a knock on the door, followed by his brother's voice.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Qi Zhaohan opened the door.

"Xiao Han, have you seen a box with—"

"There are some drawing tools inside?" Qi Zhaohan finished his words and pointed to the bed.

Qi Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and he walked over to take it away: "Yes, this is it. Aunt Zhou thought it was yours, so I will take it away."

"Who mailed it to you?" Qi Zhaohan asked curiously.

As far as he knew, his brother couldn't draw.

"It's a...pen pal, girl." Qi Cheng wanted to fool him, but when he saw his younger brother's eyes burning, his heart suddenly softened, and he confessed everything.

Qi Zhaohan understood, he hooked his lips and smiled: "So, brother, do you want to learn painting?"

"Yes, she is a painter, and I just wanted to know more about it, so she mailed these things to me." Qi Cheng was rarely shy.

Qi Zhaohan glanced at the box, only feeling a little itchy, he was a little eager to try: "Brother, do you want me to draw a portrait of you, and you can mail it back to her?"

"Xiaohan, will you...will you?" Qi Cheng hesitated.

"Of course!" Qi Zhaohan was a little drunk at this time, and he patted his chest to assure him.

"Then...what do you want, I'll take the rest back." Qi Cheng couldn't bear to refuse his younger brother, so he pushed the box and let him choose by himself.

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After waking up, it was already seven o'clock in the morning. Thinking of what happened last night, Qi Zhaohan was a little helpless, but seeing the neatly stacked paper and pens on the desk, he could only resign himself to his fate and go to draw.

So when Qi's father proposed to take a family portrait, Qi Zhaohan suggested that he take a family portrait.

The Qi family loves their youngest child very much. Although they know that Qi Zhaohan has no foundation in painting, seeing such a rare request suddenly made by a child who is usually so indifferent, they all nodded hurriedly.

The family found a few stools, stood in the open space of the living room and posed, waiting for the performance of the little grandson/son/brother.

Qi Zhaohan wrote very quickly. At the beginning, he was still concentrating on painting, but later, he thought of something, and his eyes gradually became moist.

He used to have a studio in his villa, about [-] square meters, where he painted, and the whole room was filled with drawing paper. When he was unhappy, the way to relieve his sadness was to paint.

Except for Gu Ze's portrait in the studio, the rest are portraits of his family members. He keeps all their photos, but there is no complete family portrait.

He can only imagine the voices and smiles of his family members, and according to his imagination, draw everyone on the drawing paper to talk about missing them.

Now, he is doing what he dreamed of in his previous life, which made him feel a little dazed for a moment. Is this a dream or reality...

Qi Zhaohan tried his best to suppress his emotions, and the speed of his hands did not slow down, and the outline of the characters was gradually outlined on the drawing paper.

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When Gu Ze walked in with a gift box, he saw such a scene.

Qi's parents and elders were all sitting around the table, as if they were admiring something, while Qi Zhaohan sat beside him with a smile on his lips and a gentle look on his face.

But his arrival alarmed Qi Zhaohan, the young man turned his head to look over, his face was full of tenderness.

As if being hit, Gu Ze held down his beating heart, he gathered his mind, and walked over calmly.

"Xiaohan, Happy New Year." Gu Ze said as he handed over the already warm gift box.

Qi Zhaohan waved his hand and refused: "Thank you, but no need, I didn't give you a gift this year."

"But I received your gift years ago..." Gu Ze made a pitiful look.

Years ago?It was an annual gift from the Qi family to the Gu family...

Qi Zhaohan looked at Gu Ze who was pretending to be stupid, and he didn't know how to refute. He paused and reached out to take it: "Thank you."

He followed the etiquette to open the gift box and saw a brand new mobile phone.

Different from the compact screens of current mobile phones, the screen of this mobile phone is twice as large as ordinary ones. The whole body is black, and it feels cool and comfortable to the touch.

Qi Zhaohan was a little surprised. When he turned over the back of the phone, he saw the name of an unfamiliar company.

"This is?"

"I started the company. This is the first mobile phone developed by the company. It will be launched next year." Gu Ze explained.

Qi Zhaohan regained his composure, and sincerely blessed him: "You are amazing, keep going."

He thought that Gu Ze would make a big splash in real estate, but he didn't expect to dabble in electronic communication as well.

Hearing the praise, Gu Ze secretly stood up straight. He looked a little proud, but his mouth was still humble: "There is still a long way to go, I will continue to work hard."

Qi Zhaohan's simple words filled him with motivation, and he even wanted to fly to City B immediately to study it himself.

The conversation between the two didn't affect anyone. Gu Ze came with his parents. Gu's father and mother were sitting on the sofa chatting with his relatives, while Qi Cheng and his grandfather continued to observe the paintings with great interest. .

"What is Brother Qi doing?" Gu Ze looked over there, a little curious.

"I drew a picture, and they are looking at it." Qi Zhaohan's smile faded, but he still told the truth.

Gu Ze was stunned. It was only then that he realized that Xiaohan was an art student in his previous life. Seeing that the atmosphere between the two of them was good at this time, he struck while the iron was hot: "If I have time someday, can Xiaohan paint a portrait for me? I have never Received a portrait of myself."

Qi Zhaohan's smile has been completely put away, he glanced at Gu Ze, then lowered his head and fiddled with the phone: "What are the functions of this phone? Can you tell me about it?"

Gu Ze's attention was instantly distracted. He leaned closer to Qi Zhaohan, making sure that the two of them were getting closer, and then said, "Come on, let me show you this button..."

Qi Zhaohan listened to his explanation indifferently, thinking back on what happened just now, but felt a little ironic.

How many times has he sent portraits to Gu Ze? This person probably threw them into the trash without even looking at them?

Otherwise, how can you say that you have never received it?

It's just that he doesn't want to draw Gu Ze anymore in his life, he just wants to draw family portraits.

Gu Ze didn't notice that the expressions of the people around him were wrong, he raised his finger to find the sign he specially made, felt a sudden in his heart, quickly turned the phone over, and continued to explain.

Xiaohan can't let Xiaohan see his secret thoughts.

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But the author didn't realize that there are still a few words short of the list, so I can only post it at zero o'clock, and I will send the rest of the words to everyone later, thank you.

I hope that the little angels who have seen it can read it again, there are more than 1000 words in it~