In fact, since the two people's affairs were officially agreed by the family, Mrs. Long didn't care much about long Lingyun sleeping there at night. The two broke through the relationship between men and women in the Yellow Sea for the first time, and they were just lived by Mrs. long. She knew about her daughter and the boy for a long time. When the child was old, she couldn't control it. She was just a villain for nothing, Anyway, I'm getting married soon. I might as well just let them go.

But it was because my mother knew her details that long Lingyun felt embarrassed. As long as Mrs. Long is at home, generally he will not follow Zhao Jianhui fooling around too late. Basically, he will go home and stay.

It's a pity that Mrs. Long is also a busy person. She doesn't spend as much time wandering at home as she does outside. Just because she came back this time, she caught up with a small matter at the Beijing Office of PetroChina group. She was delayed for a few more days. When she was busy, she boarded the plane heading south.

Therefore, last night, long Lingyun followed Zhao Jianhui back to the villa. One night, Zhao Jianhui was soft, gentle and hard-working. It was also because long Lingyun really loved him. He was annoyed because he turned off his mobile phone. There were no people and no bodies. When he saw him, he was relieved, and when he saw his timid hospitality in front of him, Where can long Lingyun stand up?

The two loved each other more than ever. Long Lingyun was on duty on Saturday and got up early in the morning to go to the hospital. Zhao Jianhui didn't get up until he got up.

In his pajamas, he staggered into the bathroom, opened the shower, just wet his body, and the phone on the head of the bed suddenly rang.

The phone call was from Yuan Yiyi, who said that Yang Tingting's singing at the sports center had been decided, and the time was on April 30. However, it is not easy for TV dramas to enter CCTV. The main reason is that their own film and television company is not famous enough, and the other party did not completely say no. a deputy director in charge of the film and Television Department frequently hinted that they could discuss again, and then proposed to invite yuan Yiyi to dinner alone.

Yuan Yiyi's intention of putting the time of Yang Tingting's personal concert on April 30 is self-evident. She married on May Day, which is a special gift she gave herself. The intention of a deputy director of CCTV film and Television Department is also very clear, and there is nothing difficult to understand.

Therefore, Yuan Yiyi was a little depressed when she called. She won't go to the dinner of a deputy director. With it, there must be no way for Yihui's film and television drama to enter CCTV.

"Do you have time to go shopping with me?" Listening to Yuan Yiyi's gloomy voice, Zhao Jianhui suddenly felt a pain in his heart. This little girl in her early twenties now knows that she is worried about the burden on her shoulders.

"Where are you?" Zhao Jianhui asked softly. Although long Lingyun was greatly dissatisfied because he had been with her for four days, fortunately, long Lingyun was on duty today and would not come back even at night.

Wangfujing pedestrian street is a famous commercial district with a long history of hundreds of years. It enjoys the reputation of golden street in Beijing, with a passenger flow of about 600000 people / day and more than 1.2 million people on holidays.

It is located in the north of East Chang'an Street in the city center and has a long history. It was first formed in the Yuan Dynasty, more than 700 years ago. The earliest commercial activities appeared on this street in the middle of the Ming Dynasty. In the Qing Dynasty, eight royal houses and Princess houses were built on this street. Later, a sweet well was made for the royal house to drink. Since then, this street was called Wangfujing.

In the 29th year of Guangxu, Dong'an Market was formed, and Wangfujing began to develop into a commercial street, becoming one of the four major commercial districts in Beijing.

Today, Yuan Yiyi is wearing a white sweater, white tights, white cotton socks, white pointed leather shoes, black long hair scattered on her shoulders, with a tender white and ruddy face and exquisite face. She snuggles up to Zhao Jianhui's side. The man is tall and the woman is slim. When she walks into a shopping mall hand in hand, The etiquette lady in the antique red cheongsam couldn't help but look at the Golden Boys and girls.

The first floor is a supermarket. The two people went directly to the elevator on the second floor without stopping. On the second floor is the cosmetics counter, which is full of all kinds of cosmetics, and the light of the lamp post between the counters is soft. A faint white light is released, which makes the salesgirl behind the counter more beautiful and charming.

Zhao Jianhui dragged yuan Yiyi around the counter all the way and asked her whether she wanted this or that. Yuan Yiming knew that her lover was deliberately making herself happy, but he refused to tell. Every time Zhao Jianhui asked, he said no very seriously.

As Zhao Jianhui's woman, who doesn't know Zhao Jianhui's worth? For his two salaries, not to mention smoking Zhonghua and wearing famous brands, I'm afraid Zhao Jianhui can't afford most of the cosmetics placed in this counter. Otherwise, whether ye Qiuyu, Yuan Yiyi or even long Lingyun are scrambling to buy clothes for him.

In fact, these women don't know the details. Now Zhao Jianhui can't be regarded as a poor man. When he was in Shanghai, Luo Rongguang gave him a card of $3 million as a reward. After that, there was never less than $10 million in cash in the card, not to mention that Zhao Xiaoting turned the card into a super gold card that can overdraw indefinitely for him.

It is generally said that it is unlimited overdraft, but it is no problem to pay one hundred million from * * card. Rongguang group is a gold lettered signboard. As long as there is Zhao Xiaoting's authorization, which bank is willing to refuse such business?

But Zhao Jianhui only knew that there was money in his card and that it was all given by Zhao Xiaoting. However, Zhao Jianhui basically had no place to spend money except mailing some living expenses to several comrades in arms. It's easy to take yuan Yiyi to a shopping mall and want to give the little girl something, but others always refuse. Not only does Zhao Jianhui feel indifferent, but finally the charming smile on the salesgirl's face gradually disappears.

After walking to the clothing counter on the third floor, Yuan Yiyi finally brightened her eyes and fell in love with a purple women's straight neck windbreaker. As soon as she asked the waiter to take it down and try it, Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "Yiyi, don't try it. How about we buy one for each set instead?"

Yuan Yiyi shook her head and smiled: "it's better to buy this mall. I don't have to pay for anything I want to wear.

Zhao Jianhui sighed helplessly: "you know I don't have so much money. I'm afraid it will cost $12 billion to buy this mall?" Yuan Yiyi pointed to Zhao Jianhui's nose: "maybe the boss doesn't want money for you." Before Zhao Jianhui could speak, he heard a laugh from behind him, "I'm fucking poor and crazy. What about daydreaming? Just now, it was so boastful that he wanted to buy the whole mall. It turned out that he had no money.

When Zhao Jianhui looked back, he saw a young man in a blue cashmere windbreaker standing behind him with a heavily made-up little girl in his arms. The windbreaker collar was open. The young man was actually wearing only a round T-shirt and a thumb thick gold chain around his neck.

It seems that this man may be a real rich man.

When the young man saw Zhao Jianhui looking at himself, he stared at him with triangular eyes and shouted, "look at you, I'll pull out your eyes."

The little girl close to him like a cake widened her eyes, a little panicked, stretched out her hand and pulled the young man's sleeve, raised her eyes and gave Zhao Jianhui a panicked smile: "brother... How is it you? I haven't bullied Jin Yuanyuan these days. We are already good friends..."

Zhao Jianhui was stunned for a moment, and then he saw that this woman was Miao Xiaoxian, Jin Yuanyuan's classmate. He couldn't help laughing and didn't bother to talk to her. He said to Yuan Yiyi, "try it and take it if appropriate."

The young man asked Miao Xiaoxian, "who is this man? Can't you hide the key from me?" Miao Xiaoxian's face turned white and reached out to cover the man's mouth: "brother Li, don't say anything. How can people see me like this? He is my classmate's brother. I have nothing to do with others. Brother Li, let's go somewhere else... "

"To what place? Just now you were still clamoring to buy clothes. How did you see that big man leaving? Are you afraid I'll buy you clothes to stimulate him? You still feel sorry for him. But the girl around him is really good. It's a pity that a flower is inserted in cow dung. If you don't have money these days, you're a fucking bastard. You're tall and useful as a bird? "

Yuan Yiyi frowned slightly, and Zhao Jianhui shook her hand. It's a distraction to accompany yuan Yiyi out today. He doesn't want to make yuan Yiyi unhappy because of an outsider's business.

Yuan Yiyi seemed to know what Zhao Jianhui was thinking, so she shook her head to the waiter: "I'm sorry, I'm not going to take this dress." As he spoke, he took Zhao Jianhui's hand and went downstairs.

"Why don't you fucking want it? The guy around you is a loser. He has no fucking money and learns to pretend to be a girl. I said, "sister, hang out with me. Brother will buy you clothes..." the two people haven't taken two steps, and the arrogant voice of the young man behind them came again.

"Yiyi..." Zhao Jianhui didn't hold it. Yuan Yiyi had turned and walked back. The young man didn't notice Miao Xiaoxian's changed face at all. Seeing yuan Yiyi coming back, he still laughed and said, "what's the matter? Do you want to understand?"

Yuan Yiyi's left hand flashed in front of her, but her right foot suddenly flew out, and the pointed heel slid down from his left eye to his nose and then to his mouth and fork. The young man who was a little human just now suddenly had a trace of bruises on his face.

Miao Xiaoxian screamed with fear, pushed away brother Li and hid behind the clothes rack. I really didn't expect that brother Zhao was frightening enough. The woman around her was so powerful.

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