Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

Ji Lianhuo's impressions of his relatives are blurred and honest adoptive fathers and mothers, brothers and sisters-in-law who lived a peaceful life but were bloody at the end, uncles who drank and gambled to drain the last bit of blood and sweat from him, and those who sat paralyzed on the kang on the grandfather.

Including Ji Dabao who would cry all night, smash Brother Zhaomou's antique vase, and do all kinds of itchy things.

The days before were like nightmares, where people who were already desperate were forced to a position where they could not retreat. Behind them was a bottomless abyss with biting cold wind, and if they fell, they would be lost forever.

Zhao Zhao appeared at this time.

Pulling myself gently into his arms from the edge of the cliff, I gave myself everything that I didn't dare to think about before, material and spiritual, and filled my body little by little.

But now Zhaozhao asks himself if he wants to find a real family member.

Except for Zhao Zhao, other people in this world, but Er Er, my so-called real family members have never appeared in the past ten years. I didn't need them before, and I don't need them now.

Ji Lianhuo could almost imagine that after Zhaozhao helped him find his relatives, he would give himself completely to those so-called relatives, and then distance himself a little bit until he could never see him no matter what.

Did I do something wrong?

Zhao Zhao wants to punish herself.

Looking at the young man's bewildered and sad eyes, Wang Zhaomou was surprised by Ji Lianhuo's reaction after hearing about his relatives, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed understandable.

The word "relative" brought more harm to Ji Lianhuo, like a heavy millstone, dragging his steps, strangling him with scars all over his body.

Although the Leng family is different from the Ji family, if Ji Lianhuo returns to the Leng family, he will still face the malice from his relatives, and he will be hurt more severely and deeper if he is not capable enough.

"Brother Zhaomou doesn't want me anymore..." Ji Lianhuo's eye circles were red, with a strong nasal voice, just saying these words, overwhelmed with overwhelming sadness, making people extremely sad.

"Will not."

Seeing the boy's appearance, Wang Zhaomou got up, raised his arms to hug the boy in front of him, rubbed Ji Lianhuo's hair, and couldn't stop comforting him.

Ji Lianhuo put half of his body weight on the man in front of him, raised his arms, tightly wrapped around Wang Zhaomou, and breathed in the man's neck with his head down.

"Brother Zhaomou, don't help me find my family, okay?"

Ji Lianhuo's voice was muffled, and the last few words had a slight nasal sound, like a large dog that had been wronged, leaning against its owner.

The breath of the young man's words sprayed all over his neck, like a few warm and soft feathers, slowly brushing over the skin one by one.

Wang Zhaomou felt the slightest itch, pushed Ji Lianhuo halfway, and saw the blush at the corners of the young man's eyes, accompanied by the thick and long eyelashes of crow black. The deep eyes were originally indifferent, but at this moment It was moist, as if it had been greatly wronged.

Wang Zhaomou raised his hand, gently wiped away the moisture from the end of the boy's eyes with the pulp of his thumb,

"But if, your family finds..."

"If they really wanted to find me, they should have found me and my brother in more than ten years." Ji Lianhuo's eyes flashed a bit cold.

I couldn't find it before, but now that I'm admitted to school, I have brother Zhaomou, and my life is on the right track, will they find it again?

"I'm an adult." Ji Lianhuo lowered his eyes, focusing on the eyes of the person in front of him, "I don't need those relatives."

Wang Zhaomou stared at the young man for a long time, Ji Lianhuo's eyes were dark and deep, like the darkness leading to another place, with a unique and attractive charm.

"I still say that." Wang Zhaomou raised his head slightly, "I respect your choice."

Ji Lianhuo lowered his eyes, he and Brother Zhaomou were very close, and the breaths of the two were almost fused. Ji Lianhuo looked at the light-colored lips of the person in front of him, with a little soft pale pink, as if it could bewitch people's hearts , making people hold their breath involuntarily, and their heartbeats are in a mess.

Ji Lianhuo has seen the opening and closing of these two lips, and he has also seen them sipping teacups lightly, touching the food he made without any interval.

Ji Lianhuo's breathing was a little short, and he swallowed twice involuntarily.

Seeing the boy's Adam's apple rolling up and down, a smile flashed across Wang Zhaomou's eyes, and he moved back slowly half a step calmly, widening the distance between the two.

Ji Lianhuo couldn't help taking a half step forward, as if eagerly chasing everything in front of him, his eyes were full of youthful longing that he was trying to suppress.

"That's the end of this topic." Wang Zhaomou said kindly, smiling at the young man.

"Go to rest early, and you will have military training tomorrow."

"Our military training will end soon." Ji Lianhuo pursed his thin lips, trying his best to suppress the restlessness in his chest, and his eyes were gentle.

"Tomorrow is the report performance."

"Come on." Wang Zhaomou patted Ji Lianhuo's shoulder lightly, with gentle approval in his eyes, "You must be the best."

Ji Lianhuo couldn't help lowering his head and raised the corners of his mouth, and left the study step by step, full of reluctance.

On the day of Ji Lianhuo's performance report, there was a class meeting in the evening, so he didn't go home. The next afternoon, when Ji Lianhuo came home, he found an invitation letter on the living room table, and brother Zhaomou didn't come down for dinner.

"Master has a banquet tonight." Mrs. Cheng explained to Ji Lianhuo that the place is far away, so she ate some in advance, and she is leaving now.

As soon as Mrs. Cheng finished speaking, she heard movement from the second floor. Ji Lianhuo looked up and saw Wang Zhaomou coming down from the second floor.

Wang Zhaomou is wearing a brand new black suit today. The fabric of the suit has a little shimmer, and the tailoring is extremely slim.

Because it is a special occasion, today's hair has also been taken care of by the hair stylist, and it is blown back fluffy and meticulous.

Seeing Ji Lianhuo staring straight at him, Wang Zhaomou raised his hand, adjusted his glasses, and met the boy's eyes.

"Does it look good?"

Ji Lianhuo's ears turned red quickly visible to the naked eye, and he nodded sincerely, "Brother Zhaomou is good-looking anyway, and he is especially good-looking today. He looks like he has stars on his body, and the matching dark gray dark-pattern tie is also good-looking, high-end and elegant. grace."

Wang Zhaomou smiled, and the young man's praise seemed to be more popular.

"I came back late at night." Wang Zhaomou raised his hand and gently rubbed Ji Lianhuo's hair, "Go to bed earlier."

Ji Lianhuo looked at Wang Zhaomou with dark eyes, and rubbed Wang Zhaomou's palm with a little force.

The driver drove for nearly an hour before arriving at the destination. The Leng family set up the banquet venue near Sucheng and Zhucheng, rented a large area directly, and refurbished it into a luxurious place in just a few days. banquet venue.

Wang Zhaomou walked into the banquet hall with the invitation letter, and found that his father and Aunt Song had arrived early, bringing Wang Zhaoyun and Wang Qiyan, near the champagne tower.

Standing behind Aunt Song, Wang Zhaoyun was dressed in a silver-white suit, showing a bit of the noble air of a wealthy son; Wang Qiyan stood obliquely behind the father of the prince, wearing a vermilion long dress and jewelry designed by herself, looking dignified.

Seeing Wang Zhaomou coming, Wang Zhaoyun and Wang Qiyan hurried over to communicate with their brothers.

"This banquet is amazing! There are no chicken feet!" Wang Qiyan frowned, "I was able to say hello to the organizer before, but this time, they bring Western-style cooks!"

“哥，我已经叫错十来个人了。”王昭云满眼的生无可恋，“他们长的都好像，爸回去肯定要揍我一顿。”

Wang Zhaomou smiled and listened to his siblings' complaints. Father Wang and Aunt Song also came over, seeing Wang Zhaoyun's cowardly appearance, their eyes were filled with displeasure.

"I chatted with a dozen or so people just now, and most of them were asking about you." Father Wang looked at Wang Zhaomou, his face a little unhappy, "They are all asking you about the Chuanhai Garden, and they have time to communicate."

"En." Wang Zhaomou responded.

"Zhaomou is handsome today." Aunt Song praised with a smile, while Wang Zhaomou's expression was as usual, his eyes were indifferent.

"President Wang." A familiar voice came from behind, Wang Zhaomou turned his head and saw Leng Xiuming coming over with two glasses of champagne.

Leng Xiuming was particularly brilliant today, wearing a bold red suit with a white shirt, warm and unrestrained.

The mixed-race face brought him great convenience, and there was almost no color that he couldn't control.

"Sorry, I've been busy these two days, so I haven't contacted you." Leng Xiuming smiled brightly, and handed a glass of champagne to Wang Zhaomou, "My grandfather wants to see you after hearing about my aunt and I in Huaguo."

Wang Zhaomou took the champagne politely, looked back at his family, and motioned for him to leave.

Seeing Wang Zhaomou and Leng Xiuming walking towards the protagonists of the banquet, Father Wang sighed, with envy and pride in his eyes.

The timing of this kid is really good.

Whether it was real estate before or foreign businessmen now, this son is able to do a job with ease in the middle, and he is always the one who benefits.

If the current big fish can be grasped well, Father Wang dares to judge that the Wang family will be a powerful existence in the entire Wenjiang Province by then.

Wang Zhaomou followed Leng Xiuming to the busiest part of the venue.

After Mr. Leng came, he made it clear that he wanted to invest. This investment was not like usual. He focused on one company. The attitude of the Leng family was to cast a wide net. They have money, and now they just want to invest a few in Huaguo, or More than a dozen promising enterprises.

Mr. Leng is like a sweet pastry, surrounded by entrepreneurs from all sides. Some even came prepared to bring project plans. Mr. Leng did not resist. He flipped through a few pages and asked his assistant to accept them.

Mr. Leng was surrounded tightly, and he couldn't be seen from the outside. Leng Xiuming put his hand to his lips and coughed a few times. When the people on the outside saw Leng Xiuming, they laughed and moved away.

Wang Zhaomou followed Leng Xiuming into the circle, and only then did he see Mr. Leng's true face.

In Wang Zhaomou's last life on the Internet, he saw old man Leng from a distance at the banquet, and had a vague impression, but now that he stands closer, he will find that this old man is really burly.

Wang Zhaomou is 1.8 meters tall, Mr. Leng looked down at Wang Zhaomou, he should be more than 1.9 meters tall.

This is still the result of shrinking after getting old.

Wang Zhaomou suddenly understood a little bit why Ji Lianhuo grew longer than himself a little bit, the genes are here.

Mr. Leng's body is not bad, his head is silver and white, his eyes are calm and bright, his eyebrows are thick and gray, he is dressed in a bamboo blue Tang suit, and on his feet are a pair of black cloth shoes, which are clean and neat.

Because of his height and body shape, Mr. Leng is extremely intimidating, especially his pair of eyes, which seem to be able to see through people, making people afraid to look directly at them.

"Grandpa, this is the Wang Zhaomou I told you about." Leng Xiuming smiled and introduced to Mr. Leng, "Boss Wang is about the same age as me, but he is much more experienced in doing things than me."

"Grandpa Leng, hello." Wang Zhaomou bowed and said hello.

"He's really a young talent." Mr. Leng glanced at the young man in front of him. Compared with the entrepreneurs in their [-]s and [-]s next to him, he had a much calmer demeanor, and his appearance and temperament were excellent.

"This is not Mr. Wang!" Several voices came from the side, Wang Zhaomou raised his head, and at a glance he saw the Zhang family in Zhucheng, and the Yin family from the Zhucheng Chamber of Commerce, all of the same breed.

"Where has Mr. Wang been looking for work lately?" Mr. Leng asked politely.

"Grandpa Leng just call me Zhaomou." Wang Zhaomou said politely, with a humble attitude, "Zhaomou's recent development in the direction of real estate has begun to bear fruit."

"In terms of real estate..." Mr. Leng nodded, as if he was also optimistic.

"There is a large area of ​​land in Wenjiang Province that is undeveloped. People's increasing income levels have conflicted with dilapidated bungalows and poor living hardware." Wang Zhaomou said in a calm tone, "I am conducting a pilot project in Sucheng and built a central The price of high-end real estate is almost double that of ordinary real estate, but the sales are very hot, and the supply is even in short supply.”

"Real estate does have a high potential for appreciation." Mr. Leng looked at the young man in front of him with great interest, "Give me your business card, and we can continue to discuss this issue."

Wang Zhaomou quickly took out his business card and presented it to Mr. Leng with both hands.

Mr. Leng didn't ask his assistant to pick it up this time, but took Wang Zhaomou's business card by himself.

This move was the first time tonight, and many people looked envious, knowing that there was an investment that might fall on the head of the Wang family.

You must know that the Leng family wants to invest in the whole of China, and there must be a quota within them. Being favored by Mr. Leng means that the chances of others will be reduced by one point.

"If, I mean if." Mr. Leng looked at Wang Zhaomou, "I'll invest 25 billion dollars in you, what are you going to do?"

As soon as Mr. Leng said this, the eyes of the surrounding entrepreneurs became even more fanatical.

Wang Zhaomou's expression remained the same, and his voice became calmer.

"Take down the kings of the three cities of Sucheng, Jincheng, and Zhucheng."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the surrounding people straightened.

This is so ambitious!

"Okay, okay." Mr. Leng smiled again and said two nice words.

When the others saw this, their hearts became more and more unbalanced.

Seeing Wang Zhaomou being taken away, Father Wang also took Aunt Song with him. He wanted to see Mr. Leng's demeanor, but he didn't expect to hear his son's ambitious words.

You can swallow the land king of the three cities!

"Although I don't understand, I think Brother Zhaomou is amazing." Wang Zhaoyun looked admiring.

"Mr. Wang is really energetic." A sudden voice sounded, and everyone's eyes fell on the head of the Zhang family who was close to Mr. Leng.

Mr. Zhang smiled, and said in a teasing tone, "It's good to be young. While Mr. Wang is raising male college students, he can still think about planning the land kings in the three cities. I'm afraid it's not good for us old guys."

Many entrepreneurs in Zhucheng echoed Mr. Zhang and laughed. Mr. Leng continued to look at the young man in front of him calmly, and then looked at the expressions of the people around him. He knew that this matter was probably true.

Someone who covets these desires at a young age, who is out of shape and full of gossip, is probably not a good partner.

Mr. Leng raised his hand, and handed Wang Zhaomou's business card in his hand to the assistant.

The meaning of this move could not be clearer.

The Leng family will not consider this cooperation again.