Lin Jingzhe came back to his senses, and first suddenly turned his head to look at Xiao Chi. The other party looked at him confidently, and his mind went blank.
Xiao Chi peeled a shrimp for him and threw it into the bowl, wiped his hands and asked him softly, "What's wrong?"
This is completely different from what he imagined! ! !
"I... you... he... "
Lin Jingzhe opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. Mother Xiao's serious expression is obviously not fake, and Father Xiao's silent gesture with frowning eyebrows has no meaning. The old lady is still pinching her fingers to calculate the date of the lunar calendar, and even the youngest Xiao Miao has not expressed any opinion on this topic. !
Do not! She said it!
Xiao Miao said softly with red ears: "I can only ask for leave after mid-October."
Lin Jingzhe remembered! He remembered it all! From the first scene he saw when he got out of the car, he always felt that something was wrong! Why did Xiao's parents take Xiao Miao to the door so solemnly to greet them, why did their expressions look so strange when they greeted them, why did Xiao's mother accept the gift he brought without even being polite, why... why...
The two red envelopes in his trouser pocket, together with the string of tourmaline beads around his neck, suddenly became extremely hot, making him fidgeting through the fabric.
Xiao's mother stared at the expression on his face, and suddenly realized something, her embarrassed expression brought two points of doubt: "Do you have any opinions of your own?"
Lin Jingzhe recalled the righteousness and demeanor he showed all the way after entering Xiao Chi's house. He kept that momentum in silence, and the strange emotions impacted his heart and he didn't know how to deal with it. The feeling seemed to be joy. But it's more like a fright. This made the base of his ears and a large area of skin on the back of his neck turn pink.
Lin Jingzhe was rarely angry. He met the aunt's clear eyes and asked in a low voice, "You..."
Xiao's mother: "Huh?"
Lin Jingzhe: "When did you know... um..."
"What?" Xiao's mother was a little unclear. "When and when? What do you know?"
Lin Jingzhe stared at her.
After a few seconds, Mother Xiao finally realized something, and the expression on her face froze a little.
she:"???"
Father Xiao also caught the key point from the vague conversation between his wife and the guest. His face full of reluctance immediately stiffened, and then he looked at his son who was peeling shrimp in astonishment.
Xiao Miao looked back from Lin Jingzhe's slender neck: "???"
Why is no one talking all of a sudden?
******
Lin Jingzhe's question was not answered after all.
This is a fairly formal Buddhist hall, and it can be seen that the Xiao family is very devout: the hollow of the huge incense burner lid in the corner of the Buddhist hall constantly emits fine smoke, which makes the entire Xiao family permeate in this scent that is similar to agarwood. In the breath, and because of this long-lasting influence, the people of the Xiao family also seem to have this kind of aroma that can make people feel stable.
In the center of the Buddhist hall is a statue of Avalokitesvara, with benevolent brows and kind eyes, and immortal spirit fluttering. The old lady introduced him respectfully: "The Bodhisattva is very good. He has blessed our children of the Xiao family safe and sound for so many years. You must also come to pay their respects."
Lin Jingzhe looked up at the Buddha statue's face that seemed to look down upon all beings and was full of kindness. Hearing Grandma Xiao's old introduction, he felt a deep sense of awe from the bottom of his heart. He is actually a materialist. He has never feared ghosts and gods in his previous life, but since his rebirth, he has realized that there are many rules in this world that may not be explained purely by science. It has to be said that it is a very remarkable thing to be able to worship and respect their own beliefs for decades like devout believers like Grandma Xiao and Xiao Chi, and restrain themselves, and dare not take a step beyond the thunderous pool.
He sighed and bathed in the Buddhist music of the Buddhist temple, and the whole person's emotions seemed to have calmed down. He took three sticks of incense and lit them, and when they inserted them into the incense burner, the old lady was already kneeling on the futon with her eyes closed, chanting words in her mouth.
so devout...
Lin Jingzhe stood away respectfully, not daring to blaspheme the sacred light that was plated all over his body when he was chanting sutras.
He was still thinking about what happened at the dining table just now, and glanced outside the Buddhist hall, a little puzzled—
Didn't Xiao Chi just talk to his mother for a while? Why haven't you come in yet?
Mother Xiao slapped her son on the back, and was afraid of the two people in the Buddhist hall. Her angry voice was extremely low: "What's going on?! Why doesn't he seem to know anything? Didn't you tell him? ?!"
After so many days of psychological work, she managed to convince herself not to fight against her stubborn son, and suppressed her strong dissatisfaction with the fact that her son's future partner was a man. Facing Lin Jingzhe with just the right degree of indifference, and then racking his brains to figure out the strategy of delaying time, which is relatively unnerving.
But Lin Jingzhe's attitude when he faced the wedding date at the dinner table just now made her stunned!
Xiao Chi straightened his back and let her vent. He didn't think it was a big deal, but some time ago, he saw that Lin Jingzhe seemed very nervous about going to the house for dinner, so he came back to give his parents a breath in advance. His mother's anger puzzled him: "I forgot to tell him, but what are you angry about?"
Mother Xiao wished she could just pick up something and beat this unfortunate son to death. How could she give birth to such a thing!
Xiao Chi watched his worried mother go upstairs, and as soon as he entered the Buddhist hall, he saw Lin Jingzhe kneeling on a futon far away in the corner. He knelt up straight, closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, his head lowered like a harmless lamb, his straight neck was as slender as a swan, and his temperament was full of silence.
Xiao Chi stepped forward, probably because he was barefoot, Lin Jingzhe couldn't find it. He squatted there and stared at the other person earnestly for a while, then suddenly leaned in and lowered his body to kiss the other person's lips.
Lin Jingzhe opened his eyes, his eyes were frightened, and he first looked up at the tall Guanyin statue in the distance.
sin sin!
Lin Jingzhe gave Xiao Chi a light push, and blamed the other party for being unscrupulous in front of the Buddha with his eyes.
Xiao Chi didn't look guilty. He was shoved and swayed with a smile in his eyes. He grabbed Lin Jingzhe's wrist, then pulled a futon and knelt down beside him.
There were tapes of chanting sutras in the Buddhist hall, and the old lady took a lottery from the offering table and was shaking it, the atmosphere was extremely solemn. Lin Jingzhe's restless heart gradually calmed down in this atmosphere. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Chi's profile with the dim light of the beating candle.
He didn't expect it, really.
So it's still like falling into a dream.
Xiao Chi noticed his gaze, turned his face, met his eyes, and then raised his lips slightly: "Kneel in the middle?"
Lin Jingzhe pulled him and whispered, "Don't disturb grandma."
The appearance of the old lady shaking the lottery looks especially divine! It seems that getting close is a blasphemy against faith! Lin Jingzhe ducked far away in shame!
Xiao Chi looked at him blankly, what bothers you? When he came over just now, he listened. Isn't grandma asking Bodhisattva if he can have a box of chocolates after dinner?
******
Dad Xiao was so angry that he cursed in the study: "This worthless thing!"
He was still looking at Lin Jingzhe's nose, not his eyes, not his eyes. He had been thinking about how to give him a beautiful dismay for several days. Now that he thought about how ill he was, his cold eyebrows were all wrong.
Xiao's mother sat down on the sofa in the study with a sad face, her face was bitter: "What can I do?"
The other party's attitude was unclear, and in the end, she did not give a definite answer to the marriage. Xiao's mother originally thought that the other party was in a hurry, but only now did she realize that it was her son who was at every step.
She was so worried that her head hurt, and just now she didn't know what kind of expression she should use to treat Lin Jingzhe.
Xiao's father also fled just now, and he couldn't show his stern face when he left. At this moment, he patted the table and felt dissatisfied for a while. Xiao Chi, this stinky boy, usually looks very good, and he doesn't even bother to make a stinky face with himself. Why can't even a man handle it now?
Too out of stock! Too out of stock! Saying it out will kill people!
******
This meal was a mess, and Lin Jingzhe's mentality changed from the nervousness when he first entered the door to the embarrassment now. He wanted to leave early, but it was nearly twelve o'clock after Xiao Miao finished cutting the cake, and the old lady didn't say anything. Willing to let people go.
"Just stay at home for one night." After Xiao's mother came down from the upstairs study, her expression was strange, but she still kept aloud, "The aunt at home has already tidied up the guest room."
Xiao Chi's attitude is very bachelor: "What kind of room are you going to clean, why don't you just sleep in my room?"
Xiao's mother looked at her twitching husband and her daughter whose face was suddenly flushed. She was so angry that she pinched her son's back and said, "Don't give me so much bullshit!"
The serious atmosphere of the Xiao family was not spared even in the guest room. Lin Jingzhe was still unable to calm down. He closed the door of the guest room and threw himself into the fluffy bedding that smelled faintly of wood. The aroma reminded him of Xiao Chi. He never expected that today's visit would end like this.
He thought about a lot of things under the quilt, got up to take a shower with a headache, and when he came out of the bathroom, the big brother at the head of the bed rang loudly.
Lin Jingzhe connected, and there was Xiao Chi's low voice: "Come to my room and sleep."
"Go away!" Lin Jingzhe remembered the attention-giving salute from the Xiao family's parents downstairs when he and Xiao Chi went upstairs together. The content inside is self-evident. God, Xiao's mother even specifically said the location of the guest room. , as if they were afraid that they would not be able to control themselves at home, which is too embarrassing! Lin Jingzhe was like facing a difficult mother-in-law. He never thought that he would face such a dilemma one day!
He hung up the phone in a hurry, the phone rang immediately, and he threw the thing aside as if he was holding something hot, and refused to answer it again.
Xiao Chi made two more phone calls, and then it finally stopped. Lin Jingzhe lay on the bed and looked at the large brick that had stopped. The emotion in his chest was shaking that even he couldn't understand.
Like a drowning man who fell into the water and was pulled ashore, he eagerly wrapped himself in the seemingly safe bedding.
In the silence, there was only the sound of his own breathing and heartbeat, but suddenly there was a knock on the door.
It was three gentle and slow taps at first, and after a short pause, it was repeated again.
"Jing Zhe." Xiao Chi's low voice came in through the crack of the door and pierced into his ear, "Open the door."
Lin Jingzhe didn't want to open the door, but when he came back to his senses, he had already met Xiao Chi's eyes.
Under the dim light, Xiao Chi stared at him with deep and sharp eyes, and then the aggressive body outside the door took a step forward, forcing him back into the room.
The door closed with a slight click.
In the next second, Lin Jingzhe jumped and jumped directly into Xiao Chi's arms.
Like a pyre doused with gasoline, a tiny little source of fire made the raging fire burn wildly. The scorching flames turned the vast world into scorched earth, and the only remaining rationality was sunk into the abyss. Lin Jingzhe could no longer worry about where he was right now. He sucked on Xiao Chi's thin lips, wishing that he could not let this go. His fiery body was swallowed into his stomach.
Xiao Chi was two seconds behind at first, but then he declared his sovereignty with a stronger gesture. Lin Jingzhe was pressed against the wall by him, and his soul was almost sucked away along his lips. He eagerly used his trembling fingers to unbutton the other's shirt, and his fingertips repeatedly groped at the other's swallowing Adam's apple.
Xiao Chi was shocked by his unprecedented enthusiasm, and he threw the person in his arms on the bed, then opened the drawer of the bedside table and searched desperately.
Lin Jingzhe got up and tugged at his hair amid the sound of things turning over, and pressed his lips to kiss him.
The fiery breaths of the two sides collided, Xiao Chi sucked the tip of his tongue impatiently, and the force of the big hand kneading almost ripped Lin Jingzhe's pants out of thin air: "T..."
"No..." Lin Jingzhe's waist trembled violently, and it melted softly into the quilt. His breath was filled with a familiar aroma that poured in from all directions. His face was flushed red, his eyes were so wet that they almost dripped with water, and even his voice was full of stickiness: "You just..."
Xiao Chi wanted to kill this little white rabbit immediately, he hurriedly left the room, found a bottle of body oil from his mother's bedroom, and used this bottle of oil to realize his idea.
The moisturizing oil is about rose scent, and after opening the lid, the house is filled with a sweet fragrance.
Xiao Chi was amazed at Lin Jingzhe's enthusiasm today. The other party had his legs wide open, and his cool hands kept pulling on his sweater, sliding down on his metal belt buckle.
Xiao Chi half took off his mattress, and he used a little heavier stirring force on his hands, then he clamped his legs and let out a short cry. Xiao Chi covered his mouth with his hand, sucked away the tears that came from the corners of his eyes for some reason, and whispered in his ear, "Be quiet, my parents seem to be next door."
This sentence sounded like a thunderous explosion in Lin Jingzhe's heart, and all the mixed emotions emerged like crazy in an instant. He didn't know where the impulse came from. One turned over and sat on Xiao Chi's lap, letting the other person's strong arms wrap him around him.
The shirt was almost torn dry, and only the half-unbuttoned shirt was left hanging there. Xiao Chi's face was pressed against his skin, and he could hear his heartbeat, which was much faster than before, for some unknown reason. He broke free and wanted to take a look at Lin Jingzhe's expression, but Lin Jingzhe's hand was on the back of his head, his five fingers pierced into his fluffy and dry hair, and he grabbed a hand.
A slight pain was transmitted from the scalp to the nerves. Xiao Chi gnawed at the delicate skin that was attached to his cheek, leaving a warm imprint on it. He kept stirring with the skin care oil to make a wet sound. Lin Jingzhe's waist trembled violently from time to time, his slightly opened eyes radiated a moist sheen, his chin was against the top of the other's head, and it seemed like sweat dripped down from the corner of his eyes: "Bastard!"
Xiao Chi nibbled at him, maintaining this posture, and hurriedly took off his mattress completely, his fiery palms winding up along his thighs. When the perineum touched a hard and hot object, Lin Jingzhe lowered his head and rubbed his side face in Xiao's fluffy hair, his voice was like crying, not crying: "...When did you..."
"Um?"
"... When did you tell your parents?"
Without a condom, Xiao Chi squeezed in little by little, losing the scratchy film, and he felt Lin Jingzhe's fiery temperature more and more thoroughly. The air was filled with the sweet smell of hormones, which made his clear mind shrouded in fog. Since Lin Jingzhe liked this pose, he controlled the other person's waist and slowly sank toward him: "I said it earlier. ."
Lin Jingzhe tightened his arms, almost rubbing the head on his chest into his body: "Why?"
"Why why?" Xiao Chi's face rubbed into a suitable position, and the nipple on his chest twitched.
Lin Jingzhe's muscles tensed from his toes to the top of his head, and Xiao Chi's natural attitude made him suddenly realize a lot of things. Deep in his heart, he could hardly believe his guesses, but the other party's tugging at an increased frequency immediately whipped him into his body.
Pain and pleasure were intertwined, and after a little bit of running in the right proportion, Xiao Chi quickly found a familiar old position, which made Lin Jingzhe fall into a deeper trance. The pleasure of soreness gradually gathered like an endless tide. Waiting for the levee to burst, he gritted his teeth, but he still couldn't control the groan from the gap between his teeth, unable to speak.
“…why…introduce me…to your family?”
Xiao Chi gasped, his voice more hoarse than ever: "What kind of mess are you asking about?"
Lin Jingzhe bit his lower lip, he stroked Xiao Chi's face, and his fingertips seemed to touch the mystery wrapped in layers: "I am you... What is our relationship... what is it?"
Xiao Chi heard that his voice was wrong, and his movements suddenly stopped. He wanted to look up in confusion, but Lin Jingzhe's arm tightly hugged his head.
Pressing against the other's naked chest, Xiao Chi's erratic voice contained a bit of panic. He stretched out his hand and tried to break Lin Jingzhe's hand, but he didn't dare to use force: "Let me see you."
Lin Jingzhe shook his head and stubbornly grasped his hair.
Xiao Chi thought for a while, then he carefully stroked Lin Jingzhe's sweaty back and asked softly, "Aren't you happy? I'm sorry, we have been together for more than a year, and I thought you were ready..."
"What?" The questioning voice from above his head suddenly raised two tones, "How long have we been together?"
Xiao Chi didn't know what to do, he calculated the time: "In September last year, I gave you a string of beads..."
"what?"
Lin Jingzhe released his hand in disbelief to meet Xiao Chi's eyes. Xiao Chi finally saw his expression as he wished. He was startled and raised his hand to touch the corner of his reddish eyes.
Lin Jingzhe waved his hand away in a hoarse voice: "Don't touch me, you speak clearly."
"??? Xiao Chi settles accounts with him in confusion, "It's been more than a year! "You forgot? Hu Shaofeng hit your car that day..."
Lin Jingzhe: "..."
"You gave me a piece of clothes later..." Xiao Chi wanted to say something, but Lin Jingzhe pressed his head back to his chest and tightened his back at the same time, causing him to snort.
Xiao Chi's scalp was numb, but before he could react, Lin Jingzhe, who was kneeling on top of him, suddenly began to shake his body.
Xiao Chi subconsciously followed the collision, the sound of the body crashing became more intense after a short pause, Lin Jingzhe hugged him tightly, and the broken curses gradually fell from the top of his head.
"The bastard... the bastard... the bastard!"
While he was scolding, his waist swayed more and more fiercely. Xiao Chi indulged in his fiery enthusiasm, and when he was scolded in a vague way, he rolled over and pushed Lin Jingzhe back to the bed, winning the sovereignty.
There seemed to be a high-speed motor in his powerful waist muscles. Lin Jingzhe's whole body became soft, turning into a puddle of honey that was poured out from the beehive, and his legs were wet and muddy. Xiao Chi gasped and blocked his slightly open lips that were glowing with gorgeous water. After kissing for a while, he lightly pecked the liquid at the corners of his flushed eyes: "Don't cry..."
"Fuck, you fucking cried..." Lin Jingzhe covered his eyes with his arms, it was just sweat. Xiao Chi's words blasted through his chest like a bomb, blowing his body and soul into pieces, his hatred came from nowhere, and was wrapped in lingering soft love: "… You bastard..."'
Xiao Chi took this as a unique love language, he turned Lin Jingzhe over, changed to a position where the two sides could have deeper contact, and inserted it irresistibly.
He pinned Lin Jingzhe firmly on the bed, kissed the sweaty back that had turned pink along the spine, and put it in the other's ear and said solemnly: "We are getting married, my parents like you very much..."
Lin Jingzhe let out a weeping moan amid the stormy sea: "...No..."
***
The parents of the Xiao family stood at the door of the study and witnessed the whole process of their son stealing.
For the first time in their lives, they saw such a disheveled and disheveled son, and they were so shocked that they forgot to speak. The door of the room closed with a bang, covering everything behind the door. Mother Xiao cast her stunned eyes at her husband.
The couple looked at each other, a bit of embarrassment floating in their emotions.
Xiao's mother couldn't help recalling her history of flipping through books trying to find out if her son, who had never been in love, had signs of frigidity.
At that time, she was so worried that she couldn't sleep well all night.
But now she just wants to poke her eyes out.
******
What happened the next day was a little strange.
Lin Jingzhe was almost killed the night before, and they were exhausted in the second half of the night, so it was almost noon when they woke up.
Although Lin Jingzhe immediately hurried Xiao Chi, who was still in a drowsy state, back to his room, this move did not have any substantial effect, and the Xiao family clearly felt something.
Except for the cheerful grandmother who behaved as always, and Xiao Chi, who had no expression, was still righteous, other people at the table were more or less embarrassed. Fortunately, everyone knew how to hide their emotions and didn't show them much. Instead, the Xiao family's parents were more cautious than they were at dinner last night, but their eyes were a little strange.
Lin Jingzhe tasted the bitter fruit of indulgence, and left immediately after eating.
When the car drove away from the gate of the yard, he withdrew the hand that was sticking out the window and waved goodbye, leaning on the glass and looking at the figures in the rearview mirror that were getting farther and farther away, he still felt that he was immersed in a dream.
Xiao Chi in the driver's seat took it for granted, glanced at him sideways, and persuaded him, "Go to sleep, you were tired last night."
How could Lin Jingzhe fall asleep? Even though his back was sore, he still kept his eyes open.
He looked sideways at Xiao Chi's focus on driving. Last night, the other party's warm voice was especially close to his ears. Xiao Chi said at that time—
"Let's get married."
Lin Jingzhe was bewildered to sort out his still not calm mood, what did Xiao Chi mean when he said that?
In fact, he found that he never understood the other party's thoughts, Xiao Chi always silently did some shocking things, such as the actual purpose of this visit far beyond his original imagination.
What about getting married? Are he and his family joking?
Lin Jingzhe had never heard of such a thing that homosexuals in China could obtain a certificate.
******
There was usually no one moving in the compound near afternoon, and the hum of the engine echoed in the empty world. Behind the path, in the dense shade of trees, on the balcony of a three-storey villa, Shi Nanxing was lying on a rocking chair feeling the winter sun. He squinted and glanced into the distance, only to see half of the car passing behind the bushes, paused slightly, and asked, "Xiao Chi's car?"
Qi Kai's eyes are sharper than his, he has seen it long ago, frowned and said, "It's him."
He glanced at his watch again, puzzled, "It's already noon, why did he go out?"
Shi Nanxing is better informed than he is, "He should no longer live at home, but his father suddenly returned to China early, and he also went home. It is estimated that something happened."
Qi Kai said in his heart that Xiao Chi's affair with Lin Jingzhe was exposed, but after thinking about it, he thought it was unlikely. In a different place, this has to be replaced by Mr. Qi. Usually, even if he is spoiled in every possible way, he has to interrupt Qi Kai's leg. It's really exposed. He drove the car out safely.
Lin Jingzhe probably has bad luck too. That kid has no background and no foundation, yet he dares to entangle with the son of the Xiao family. Have you ever inquired about the reputation of the Xiao family in this area? Not to mention others, it's Qi Kai. When I think of going to Xiao's house for New Year's greetings every year, I feel terrified. Just like Lin Jingzhe, ten bundled together may not be enough for that old lady who doesn't laugh.
There was some subtle happiness and unwillingness in his heart, but he said in his mouth: "God grows eyes, they should be unlucky once."
"Okay!" Shi Nanxing didn't agree, he just glanced at him coldly when he heard the words, and warned, "Don't always play such a childish temper, it's not good for you to fight with Xiao Chi."
He paused for a while, not knowing what to think, then his face became even more gloomy, and he stretched out a finger on the coffee table next to him and moved it up and down.
What he ordered was actually a document bag, which had been disassembled at this time, and several sheets of thin printing paper were bound into a fragile booklet. Qi Kai sighed and pulled out the booklet. Shi Nanxing had already pinched messy folds on the edge just now. When he opened the first page, there was a familiar name on it.
He frowned and folded the paper: "You said you were looking for this thing, it's all over."
"You know the shit!" Shi Nanxing interrupted his voice bitterly, "Do you know how long I have set up the sea line in Qunnan? Five years! A full five years! How much did I give away for these waterways? , pretending to be a grandson and begging grandfather to tell grandma, hundreds of people were arranged up and down, and he was mixed up by a batch of antiques! That old immortal from the Fang family!"
Qi Kai sighed: "Then what can you do? Uncle, it's not me who said it, my grandfather will slap your ears when you say it. It was easy for you to go abroad at that time, I was almost beaten to death, you know. Well, you have to be brought back to Fang's house to apologize. Now that the matter has finally passed, what else do you want to mess with?"
Shi Nanxing was silent for a moment, and his expression turned cold: "I didn't want to mix anything, I just didn't expect that after I arranged everything, it would end up in the hands of a group of antiques."
He didn't say it clearly, but Qi Kai understood that he was resenting Lin Jingzhe.
In fact, Qi Kai was also very surprised. He searched for so long and couldn't find out the source of the batch of Qunnan bronzes. The donor was actually Lin Jingzhe!
It couldn't be more coincidental, so when he saw the result, he thought it was the group of people that Shi Nanxing was looking for was fooling him.
He understood Shi Nanxing's anger very well. After all, for a long time, they would rather believe that the so-called folk-donated bronzes were just made by the old man of the Fang family. After all, he and Shi Nanxing really paid too much for the smuggling line in Qunnan. Several years of management, up and down management, cost them most of their net worth, and finally even brought the Shi family and the old man into the gang. It can be said that the layout is like an iron barrel, seamless and drillable, and is not afraid of fire and water.
Yan City has the strength of the old man and the Shi family, and the group is far away from the sky and the emperor. No one dares to provoke them. In their original expectations, those few sea shipments can be maintained safely for at least 95 years. The time during this period is enough for them to accumulate wealth that can rival the country, which is much faster than making money from real estate business. Just sending two containers may be a huge income of hundreds of millions.
The Fang family stared at them and they knew it for a long time, but they had always been certain that the other party could not make any trouble. Sure enough, in the previous year, Zheng Cunzhi couldn't start even if he jumped with anger. At that time, every time the overseas black auction ended and the funds were transferred into the account, Qi Kai was so beautiful in his heart.
As a result, no one thought that there would be such a batch of antiques inserted horizontally.
The timing of the appearance of this pile of antiques is too coincidental, and the value is just right. In an instant, the loose eyes of the country are gathered in two places - one is cultural relics protection, and the other is Qunnan.
The smuggling empire that has not yet grown collapsed, and the bright future in sight suddenly disappeared. During that time, Qi Kai was madly trying to find a breakthrough, but the Fang family's information confidentiality work was really good, and the specific source of the antique was almost protected.
After all, he took up a small head, and the period of this vigorous boiling slowly passed, but Shi Nanxing suffered heavy losses, and he still bears it to this day.
Qi Kai persuaded him: "Forget it, why bother yourself? You tell me Xiao Chi can't mess with him, this Lin Jingzhe is working with Centrino Real Estate right now, can Xiao Chi watch you move him? Not to mention your previous paragraph. Isn't it time to find a good way to make money in Zhongyun Province, we can still make money without the smuggling line in Qunnan, why are we thinking about the small grudges in the past?"
"Good fortune? Do you think good fortune is so easy to spread? Tobacco business is much more difficult than smuggling. Those people at the border are all carrying guns to eat! Keep your head on your trouser belt at any time. !" Shi Nanxing said, his anger could not help but attacked his heart again, "My fucking good shipping was messed up by his pile of tattered copper utensils, and I had to risk my life to make smoke and soil, you say it's a small grievance? "
Qi Kai was stopped, and frowned impatiently: "Then what do you want to do? Go ahead with Xiao Chi?"
"What does this have to do with Xiao Chi?" Shi Nanxing said, "I told you not to mess with Xiao Chi, because of their family's sake, Xiao Chi has the Xiao family behind, and there is a fart behind the surname Lin? He is a countryman and opened a real estate company in Yan City. At best, his vision is precise. What kind of person do you really think he is? Xiao Chi is just working with him, not his father. We can't deal with him now. Wouldn’t it be good if the Chi cooperation ended? If it’s not good enough, and they are mixed up, I don’t believe that there is a chance of annexation starting from real estate, and Xiao Chi will not give a fuck.”
Qi Kai Qi Qi wanted to tell him the truth, but another kind of reason was holding him back, so he only ripped his hair irritably: "I can't tell you what the fuck!"
He pushed open the balcony door and turned back to the house. Shi Nanxing was stunned by the heat, but he didn't take it seriously when he looked at his back. His little nephew has been blind and timid since he was a child, but he is not very courageous.
********
Lin Jingzhe rested in the chair behind his desk, his heart was as peaceful as a boat moored in the harbor. In his hand, he was playing with the string of Buddha beads given by Grandma Xiao. The bright and clear color of the tourmaline reflected the sunlight into series of spots. In his hand, he was holding a string of wooden ones, which made a different sound than jade when they collided. This is what Xiao Chi put on his neck a long time ago. After the two were together, he put this string of beads, which seemed to be many years old, in the office, and took it out from time to time to play with it.
The phone rang, he connected, and Gao Sheng's voice came from the other end: "Jing Zhe, I have already contacted the commercial and commercial actors! Now I only have to find someone to prepare the script and find a suitable director!"
The advertisement of Haitang Douban is imminent, and there is not much time left for the investment promotion date of the TV station's new TV series.
His dazed thinking immediately condensed into a sharp weapon, and he sat up: "Okay, you can arrange it as soon as possible, and make sure to make the finished product in the shortest possible time!"
A military order was issued over there and the phone was hung up, and another call came in immediately, it was Shen Juanying.
Shen Juanying got the news that Lin Jingzhe was in love yesterday and told her husband immediately. The couple were so excited that they didn't sleep for a long time. Lin Runsheng ate two more bowls of dinner, and read the newspaper in the morning absent-mindedly, and sat on the sofa. He listened to his wife's phone call.
Shen Juanying's voice is rare and playful: "Jing Zhe, how was your date yesterday?"
Lin Jingzhe was taken aback by the question, and his light heart couldn't help but weigh a little. He hesitated for a while before replying softly, "It's good."
"You kid, don't tell your family about your relationship earlier. Your dad was so happy when he found out yesterday, his face is not so dark." Shen Juanying is very happy, her mentality is quite simple, and when Lin Runsheng is happy, she is also happy What's more, at Lin Jingzhe's age, falling in love is indeed something that deserves attention at home. She is more thoughtful and well-informed, so she can't help but ask more questions: "How long have you been in a relationship? Do you have any plans for the future? I tell you, boys should take responsibility and not play casually. Take your feelings seriously."
"I will." Lin Jingzhe agreed, took a breath, and added like a ghost, "I... I want to marry him."
"That's good, that's good!" Shen Juanying was happier when she heard this, which was more in line with her heart than she originally guessed. After encouraging Lin Jingzhe for a while, she hung up the phone reluctantly and let out a long sigh of relief when she put down the receiver.
The call from the speakerphone came to an abrupt end, Shen Juanying smiled and looked at the edge of the coffee table sitting next to her without a word. Husband: "How is it, are you satisfied?"
Lin Runsheng grabbed the newspaper and stared at the phone with his eyes right and wrong, his face tensed, and the old father's strong relief was stirring in his heart. He recalled everything he had just heard, and faced with his wife's teasing, he didn't know what to say for a while, he just pursed his mouth, and his eyes were red with excitement.
The tears quickly condensed, making his fierce eyes look like water.
Son... The son is actually in love, and he is still running for marriage.
Very nice.
Very nice.