Eight years have passed, he's still going strong, but his girlfriend is having a mental breakdo

Jona and the other woman were overjoyed and quickly ran over.

"Mr. Zhao, we're here to deliver something to a client."

They answered Zhao Hongan's question first, then raised their hands and nodded, slightly reserved and nervous, and greeted Wang Jianjun:

"Hello, Mr. Wang."

Hello.

Wang Jianjun smiled and spoke in a kind tone.

"Mr. Wang, may we take a picture with you?" Jona asked cautiously.

"Of course," Wang Jianjun replied generously, without any airs.

Jona and her companion were immediately overjoyed and hurriedly opened their phones to take pictures.

"I'll be your photographer."

Zhao Hongan took Xiao Qiao's phone.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Brother Zhao."

"Hey. What's so hard about it? I love photography."

Zhao Hongan felt that he could cultivate some hobbies in the future, otherwise, this long and wealthy life would be too boring if it was just day after day.

For example, photography is quite good.

Zhao Hong'an used to be very fond of photography.

When Teacher Chen's photo album was exposed, Zhao Hong'an was in his prime.

Back then, the internet was more readily available, and photos were easy to find.

Zhao Hongan was treated to a feast for the eyes, as he was able to see photos of several popular female stars.

However, after reading it, Zhao Hongan found it somewhat boring.

Those female celebrities are indeed beautiful, but looking at the photos, they don't seem to have anything special about them.

She is indeed young.

Still quite inexperienced.

In the future, Zhao Hongan could learn from Teacher Chen and take a picture or something.

The thought only flashed through my mind.

He was just thinking about it casually.

If the photos are leaked, it could be very harmful.

Click click click.

Zhao Hongan took many photos, both horizontal and vertical.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

Jona and her companion were overjoyed and very happy.

Zhao Hongan handed the phone back to her and casually said, "I live at No. 7 Yunqi. Come over to my house sometime."

After a moment of hesitation, Jona quickly nodded, "Okay, Mr. Zhao."

After giving Wang Jianjun a smile, Zhao Hong'an chatted and laughed as they walked into the villa courtyard.

"So Grandpa Zhao lives in Yunding No. 1 Courtyard! Yunqi No. 7, we just passed by there, it's in a great location! That building must be worth several hundred million, right?"

Jona was amazed.

However, it wasn't too unexpected.

Grandpa Zhao buys things at luxury stores like Hermes and LV as if he were shopping at a roadside stall.

He can chat and laugh with big names on the rich list like Mr. Wang from Yunding, they're good friends...

Isn't it normal for him to live in Yunding No. 1 Courtyard?

Last time, when Qiao Na delivered the car to Grandpa Zhao, she delivered it to that old, run-down courtyard.

But the person who signed for it was the girl driving now... named Li Zimeng.

Jona immediately understood.

Li Zimeng used to live in that old, dilapidated courtyard; she was probably just a migrant worker from out of town in Jiangcheng.

Because of knowing Grandpa Zhao, he is now decked out in luxury goods, drives a luxury car, and lives in a villa on the hillside with Grandpa Zhao.

If Li Zimeng can do it, then Qiao Na definitely can too.

"Honey, you have to seize this opportunity!" Her best friend exclaimed excitedly, her eyes practically sparkling.

"That old man was probably just being polite..."

"Girl, don't be silly. Do you think this guy is some poor loser who fawns over us? He gives you a chance, and you're expected to climb up to him immediately? How dare you be coy? When you meet someone like him, you have to take the initiative. If you don't, plenty of others will. Countless women are practically throwing themselves at him."

Her best friend was worried for Qiao Na.

"Look at her, sister. Putting everything else aside, just look at Li Zimeng. In terms of looks and temperament, how is she any worse than us? So, you think I'm trying to steal your man when I asked you to drag me into this? How could I do something like that? I'm here to steal your man with you!"

"Old Zhao is getting on in years, and his need for women probably isn't as strong as that of younger men. He's surrounded by plenty of young and beautiful girls. If you don't have some tricks up your sleeve, how will you get into Old Zhao's bed? How will you make him look at you differently?"

These words left Jona feeling confused and unsettled.

When she first met Grandpa Zhao, she had a slight prejudice against him.

Because Grandpa Zhao is a bit too old.

It was after listening to her best friends that she realized that being too old wouldn't work, but being as old as Grandpa Zhao... wouldn't be bad either.

She's finally starting to like Grandpa Zhao more and more, and she's genuinely accepted him.

Unfortunately, Old Zhao is never short of women, and becoming one of his women doesn't seem so easy.

Now her best friend wants to go to the battlefield alongside her and carry guns together...

Jona's upbringing did not allow her to do such a thing.

"Oh, my silly sister, why can't you understand? You can't keep compromising step by step. If you compromise step by step, you'll fail step by step. You have to do it right the first time to rise to the top."

"Who is Grandpa Zhao? He's chatting and laughing with CEO Wang of Yunding! If we could really sleep with him and take care of him until he dies, even if only a little bit of his inheritance seeps out from under our fingernails, it would be enough for us to live a life of luxury for the rest of our lives."

"How old is Uncle Zhao? Even if you feel wronged, how many years can you endure it? If you don't accept Uncle Zhao's help, do you want to suffer the hardships of life?"

"You can only live off Uncle Zhao for a year or two. But you can suffer the hardships of life for a lifetime."

My best friend tried her best to persuade me.

Jona immediately understood.

Since you're going to suffer either way, is it hard to decide whether to suffer for a year or two, or for a lifetime?

"Jiayi, are you really willing to pursue Grandpa Zhao with me?"

Qiao Na grabbed her best friend Sun Jiayi's hand and asked.

"Of course! What nonsense are you talking about, sister? How many times in a lifetime do you get this kind of opportunity? You'd regret it to death if you missed it!"

"Listen to me, you can't go wrong. Take the initiative and win over Grandpa Zhao. With your skills, you'll have him gone in a few days...hehehe."

"Don't worry, the hardship won't last long."

Sun Jiayi joked, reaching out to pinch Sun Jiayi's waist.

"Hey, stop fooling around."

Jona smiled.

"However, Grandpa Zhao is a really nice guy. If we really want to win him over, we'll have to be careful..."

Qiao Na knew that Sun Jiayi, like her, worked as a saleswoman at LV with the goal of marrying a rich man.

Some saleswomen are very good at selling themselves.

But both she and Sun Jiayi have long-term goals and a clear understanding of themselves.

They understand the importance of the first time.

If they lose their "ticket" (i.e., they sleep with the rich), the truly wealthy won't take them seriously, and they won't get what they want.

Therefore, Sun Jiayi has taken many classes, and sometimes she even takes Qiao Na with her.

Those tea ceremony classes and skill classes often made Qiao Na's face flush and her heart race.

However, Sun Jiayi has not yet put it into practice and has only studied it in theory.

Even so, Qiao Na was worried that if Sun Jiayi applied those theories to Grandpa Zhao, she would send him to his death.

Grandpa Zhao is quite old; he can't resist those kinds of tricks.

"Oh my! You're even feeling sorry for your husband now?"

"Be serious, I'm really going to do it."

Qiao Na secretly made a decision: for Grandpa Zhao's sake, she must not let Sun Jiayi use all those tricks on him.

She needs to stop her.