20 years of restarting life

Chapter 2964 Zheng Chi is thinking about Song Yunqin
Over the past year, Zhao Changan has given Shen Xiaoyi 300,000 yuan in cash and more than 100,000 yuan in gifts.

Now Sun Meixiang works as a deputy in the logistics canteen of Nano's headquarters, working with Mo Tongtong, and earns four to five thousand yuan a month.

Shen Xiaoyi rented a window in the DIY life and leisure area of ​​Shanghai International Studies University to make fried rice and sell oden and grilled sausages.

Because she was innocent, young and pretty, and had already left her job, she just swiped her credit card to settle the bill.

I hired a special chef to cook, and also had two pretty female students who worked part-time to help out, and my net income was about four to five thousand a month.

I also mortgaged a house near Shanghai International Studies University and bought a car for transportation.

Zhao Changan returned to China in August and brought a Tiffany gold necklace for Shen Xiaoyi. Sun Meixiang discovered the necklace along with the box and invoice. The invoice was written entirely in English and contained the purchase date and address, and the truth was revealed.

Shen Xiaoyi didn't say what her mother said on the phone, or whether she was angry or not. She just said that her mother asked her whether she loved him or not. She said that she loved him and was willing to die for Zhao Changan. So the matter ended like that. Now Shen Xiaoyi wears this gold necklace all day long.

The pendant of the necklace hung on her heart, as if it was always warming Zhao Changan.

When it comes to women, Zhao Changan has always remembered the methods of Principal Wang, who is not knowledgeable about his father's wealth, and took them as a role model to learn from.

Why is it that there are so many beautiful women around Principal Wang, and he changes them as easily as he changes clothes, but not a single woman is hostile to him?

It's because he has enough money and is willing to spend money on women and is never stingy.

Just like the economist, who had a play with the stewardess for three years, and finally teamed up with his ex-wife to recover the expenses he had incurred from the stewardess. He himself had 900 million yuan in empty accounts, but he sued the stewardess for money. He was a perfect example of the eight words "beast in human clothing and scum of the gentleman".

After winning the case, he was counter-sued by the flight attendant for unjust enrichment and lost the case. He became a big joke in the economic and entertainment circles at that time, and his reputation was ruined. No one invited him to participate in activities to show off anymore.

Zhao Changan arrived at the gate of the community, got off and walked to the guard post. A security guard inside had been awakened by the car, but because he could not recognize the license plate number, he did not open the electric retractable door.

Zhao Changan pushed the window open a little, threw a box of soft Huazi inside, and said with a smile: "Brother, open the door."

“They are the owners of our community.”

"Correct."

After Wen Ye arrived in Zhengzhou, he bought an Audi A6 with a Zhengzhou license plate for convenience.

The electric retractable door slowly opens.

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The sea was calm and it was already past four in the morning.

And Qiao Jiayi was still lying limply on Zhao Changan's body, unwilling to get down, nor willing to come out. She just lay there powerlessly, her smooth skin covered with tiny beads of sweat, and her little mouth was breathing slightly in the darkness.

"Are you interested in changing jobs, but it's more tiring and requires traveling all over the country?"

Zhao Changan asked Qiao Jiayi, his two big hands gently stroking her body.

And because Qiao Jiayi was lying on him coquettishly, and still holding him tightly, this feeling was really wonderful, and it was also the ultimate enjoyment that men have been working hard to pursue.

"I'll listen to you. I don't want to stay in Green Garden anymore. It's too depressing."

Zhao Changan knew what Qiao Jiayi meant. Shan Qiang believed that Qiao Jiayi had betrayed her. It was not she who recruited Qiao Jiayi into Anju. Basically, she was still an ordinary female engineering supervisor, working on the construction site every day and earning a salary of two to three thousand yuan a month.

Therefore, it is simply a dream for Qiao Jiayi to make a name for herself in Luyuan. Being a project manager for a medium-sized community is already the ceiling of her career.

"During the past six months on the construction site, I dare say I am the cleanest among the group's project managers. Not to mention taking bribes, I always refuse invitations to simple meals. I am really afraid that Mr. Shan is still thinking about me and will set a trap to put me in jail one day."

Qiao Jiayi whispered, "Sometimes I'm so scared that I have nightmares."

"Isn't it?"

"That's because you haven't really dealt with her much. I've dealt with Ms. Shan for seven or eight years, and she's been really good to Shan Shaowei. And Ms. Shan is too cunning and holds grudges."

Zhao Changan knew that Qiao Jiayi was reminding him implicitly, so he smiled and said, "It's getting late, go to bed, you can come down." The bond between him and Shan Qiang was much deeper than Qiao Jiayi imagined. In her opinion, Zhao Changan and Shan Qiang were just partners, but in fact, Zhao Changan had been to places that Niu Meng'en had not even played.

Moreover, although a gentleman is not a tool and is not that strong, he is definitely not that weak either.

"I don't want it, it's fine this way."

Qiao Jiayi twisted her body in Zhao Changan's arms coquettishly, making her gasp for air, but she was also stubborn and refused to compromise, which made Zhao Changan perk up again.

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The next morning, Zhao Changan slept until after ten o'clock. After waking up, Qiao Jiayi didn't let him get up until after twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhao Changan called Zheng Chi. Today is Saturday, the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month. After this weekend, next week will basically be the time for final exams for college students across the country, and they will have a holiday after the exams.

Zhao Changan had also received a message from the company's president's office saying that the school hoped that since he had returned to China, he could go back to take the exams. The exams were scheduled for the 28th to 30th of this month. It was not that Zhao Changan could not spare the time, as they were planning to take a chartered flight back to Mingzhu next week.

But he doesn't know anything, so what's the point of taking the exam?

Zhao Changan drove to the residential area where Zheng Wenzhen lived and saw Zheng Chi wearing a thick down jacket, squatting on the curb at the entrance of the residential area like a ball, holding a magazine in his hand. From a distance, it looked colorful and it was obvious that it was a borderline magazine.

Zheng Chi got into the car happily, still holding the picture magazine in his hand. It said "Appreciation of Modern Body Art" and showed a girl in a bikini strolling on the beach.

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"You've gained weight again."

Zhao Changan felt the slight vibration of the car and was a little speechless: "You still want to find a girlfriend who is less than 100 good women. Aren't you afraid that the inflatable toy will burst?"

"I'll just lie down and let her move!"

However, Zheng Chi just laughed and didn't care at all.

The two of them randomly picked a restaurant nearby and did not ask for a private room. They just found an empty table in the lobby on the first floor and ordered a few dishes.

"Old Zhao, I remember you mentioned Song Yunqin to me before."

Zheng Chi hesitated to speak.

"Why are you still thinking about this?"

Zhao Changan was surprised. He had just said it casually at that time, but several months had passed and this guy still remembered it.

"I didn't remember it on purpose. I just thought it sounded nice and poetic, so I remembered it naturally."

Zheng Chi said to Zhao Changan, "I guess she must be thin, delicate and pretty, with a gentle personality and a talent for poetry and literature."

"I'll take you to see her after dinner."

"Okay, I'm full."

"Get the hell out of here!"

Zhao Changan drove Zheng Chi towards Sanguan Temple. That urban village was on Huashan Road and belonged to the western suburbs of the current city.

Arriving at the intersection of Huashan Road (north-south) and Sanguanmiao Village, he pulled over and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar street scene in front of him, many of which he could no longer remember clearly. He could not help but feel a lot of emotion.

According to Zhao Changan's timeline, this is the first time he has come here in this life.

However, in his previous life, he was almost familiar with this area, sometimes making thirty or forty trips in a month.

However, the scene before him now was the result of a major demolition three or four years after he arrived in Zhengzhou in his previous life. The bumpy road before him, which was difficult for a car to enter, was expanded into a two-lane road.

So after so many years, Zhao Changan couldn't help but feel both strange and familiar with everything in front of him.

(End of this chapter)