Zhao Jiadi, who was holding up his corpse, had only eight words in his mind: extreme joy brings sorrow, unsatisfactory retribution is actually quite refreshing. Although the child bride sister has done the feat of pushing back on herself, she is far from the state of being in harmony. Today, this time, she has completely risked her life. In this way, there is no pleasure in touching Dong Shi's whole body, but touching Xi Shi's hand may bring pleasure. Sister Dongcao lying next to her, regardless of her identity, with her character, was so heroic at the last moment today, They were all forced out by that phone call. Zhao Jiadi, a hard-working old scalper, really didn¡¯t have the strength to hurt Chun Beiqiu. He should be killed or cut. Let¡¯s talk about it later.
In the past, when Qi Dongcao satisfied Zhao Jiadi, he always followed the same routine: turning sideways, rolling up the sheets, pretending to sleep, unlike now with her charming eyes, still wanting to talk, sticking to Zhao Jiadi's side, patting her chest and speaking her conscience, really It¡¯s not that Xiaobaoliang loves the house and the cuckold. Even though Comrade Zhao once squatted on the stairs with his best friend in the summer to comment on which girl in the school had the best feet, and later read countless censored and uncensored stories, he never found one who could compare with the beauty of Sister Dongcao. Feet, this woman next to me has an aura under the bed that can intimidate the devil. Her feet are slender and well-shaped, and her skin is crystal clear. She deserves the praise of being able to be broken. In addition, she is naturally graceful and curvy. She also tramples to death. With such willingness, even Zhao Jiadi, an outstanding party member with a firm stand, and a good man who is not willing to play with strange postures or try flowers in bed, can't help but think about it: Good sister, step on it with your feet?
Qi Dongcao saw Zhao Jiadi staring intently at his feet, and subconsciously shrank, but soon straightened his legs calmly, and took the initiative to slightly bend the smooth insteps, like an alluring arc moon. Zhao Jiadi immediately became majestic. Zhen, this hint from Sister Dongcao is a hundred times more effective than those overpriced aphrodisiacs. No matter how long you wait at this moment, Zhao Jia doesn¡¯t say anything else and gets back on his horse. This kind of love, like marriage, requires the tacit understanding of both parties. It¡¯s as simple as dismounting without getting on the horse and firing a gun a few times. Although Wu Zetian¡¯s sister below her didn¡¯t say it explicitly, it was obvious that she liked to cross the wild without an unmanned boat. Crossing the wild with a manned boat was more horizontal. From the sideways position, her body lines could be drawn out to create a beautiful figure at will. The arc lasted for more than half an hour, and after three hundred rounds of fierce fighting, both of them felt as wonderful as becoming immortals. Zhao Jiadi somehow remembered a secret allusion, saying that Vinayaka was murderous, and finally Avalokitesvara transformed into a woman. Fanning the body to welcome the king that night, and harmonizing with the evil deeds that night, made the demon become a Buddha. Zhao Jiadi was secretly happy. Sister Dongcao looked like Guanyin, and she was not a demon.
He lowered his head and looked at the time. It had been two full hours since Sister Dongcao started the war with her little mouth. Zhao Jiadi thought that his physical fitness was not bad, but seeing that Sister Dongcao was becoming more and more courageous as she fought, it was still a bit sad. , gasping: "The novel is all fucking nonsense, but those heroes who have one dragon fighting four or five phoenixes, their bodies are made of iron?"
Qi Dongcao smiled and said, "Are you disappointed that you didn't get to sleep with several women?"
Zhao Jiadi shook his head to express his attitude: "I really never thought about it."
Qi Dongcao: ¡°I don¡¯t believe it¡±
Zhao Jiadi said innocently: "I have thought about two at most."
Qi Dongcao immediately rolled up on his side and pretended to sleep, leaving Zhao Jiadi aside who was so stupid that he revealed the idea of ????Qi Ren's blessing.
Just as Zhao Jiadi was about to save the defeat, his cell phone rang again. This time Qi Dongcao did not take over. Zhao Jiadi picked it up and looked at it. He broke into a cold sweat and answered the phone. The voice on the other end was charming but cold, just like Daji who brought disaster to the country and the people. "It's done." Already?"
Zhao Jiadi instinctively replied: "It's over."
After saying that, I wanted to slap myself in the face
As expected, the tone over there was a bit colder, "When are you going to have a baby? Sister, please start saving money to prepare red envelopes."
Zhao Jiadi lowered his head and saw that his sister, the child bride, had turned around and gradually leaned towards her. However, at this moment, he had no intention of protesting against his old enemy. He seemed to be on the same page. The person on the phone did not pester her and just asked what he would say tomorrow. Of course Zhao Jiadi told the truth. Zhao Sanjin wanted to go to Caofeidian alone, but he arranged a mysterious dinner for Zhao Jiadi. He was sure to go to the meeting alone. God knows what kind of medicine Zhao Sanjin sold in his gourd. After listening to Zhao Jiadi's trip report, There was only an oh, then silence, no more words, but the phone was still connected. Zhao Jiadi hung up, either not hanging up or not. After a two-minute stalemate that lasted for two minutes, Zhao Jiadi finally hung up. He smiled bitterly and said, "Have you not had enough fight with the king?"
Qi Dongcao chuckled and said: "I'm used to it."
Zhao Jiadi stopped talking nonsense. Sister Dongcao and Wang Banjin disliked each other almost the first time they met. They competed in everything, including who was taller when they were young, whose breasts were better developed since they were girls, and whose skin. Bai, writing, writing, cooking, and giving Xiaoba two packs of book covers to see who is the prettiest. They competed with each other, and grandma¡¯s deliberate connivance made it more and more intense. If there is not a time when there are swords and swords at the dinner table, I will punish you ten times if you hide a needle in your cotton. It was a joy until Wang Banjin went to study abroad.??Imperial College, the two heroines finally restrained themselves a little after they failed to master the skill of flying swords thousands of miles to hurt people. When Wang Banjin returned to China, the relationship between the two completely exploded. They could not hope to shake hands and make peace in this life. Sisters match each other, Zhao Jiadi is sandwiched in the middle, so happy
The next day, Zhao Sanjin slept until noon and did not bother with lunch. He ordered beef noodles from the hotel to fill his stomach and then got into the most famous BMW 7 Series Extended Edition in San Francisco. Before getting in the car, he got it from the Beijing Hotel. The bag delivered by the general manager personally contained financial magazines and newspapers that were temporarily purchased. After Zhao Taizu got into the car, he took out a book and looked at the particularly eye-catching cover. He was quite satisfied with the shooting effect. He and Qi Dongcao , as well as a group of rebellious officials and traitors from Jinhai, are all foils. The young man in the middle, although he is not aware of this opportunistic arrangement, is still calm and calm, extremely photogenic. Zhao Taizu has changed two books, the photos are the same, and the titles are different, "Empire" The watershed? ¡±, ¡°Come Back¡±, ¡°Left, Gold, Right, Still Gold¡±, some of the subtitles spared no effort to render them emotionally. Zhao Taizu sneered and scolded him with a smile and a flattery that failed to hit the point. Finally, he found a book that made him interested in reading the content. , the main title is very unusual, "Who is he?" ¡·The inside pages of the magazine are absolutely sufficient and large. What is commendable is that the wording is simple and does not blindly praise virtues. It just reveals the questions raised on the cover like a documentary. Asking and answering the questions. Zhao Taizu just read the first short article. I gave this magazine a high score of 80 points. It is obvious that this magazine has been "premeditated" in advance. It gives the impression that everything is ready and all it needs is the cover picture. This is because this report has many interviewees but no one involved. It is too detailed. Uncover all the inside secrets in one fell swoop
That young man named Zhao Jiadi became famous in more than just Beijing.
What the money-worshiping girls saw was the conservative estimate of Zhao Taizu's net worth quoted in the report "Collapse of the Gray Empire", and the unprecedentedly consistent predictions of two interviewees, the head of Forbes China and Hurun - "Zhao Xin's current assets should be "More than 50 billion", "Even if Zhao Xin is kicked out of the business empire he founded, he still holds a minimum wealth of no less than 60 billion." The former is a relatively rigorous Forbes, and the latter is a person who has been refusing to accept Zhao Taizu for many years. Being on the Hurun list is regarded as the biggest regret, and the list does not dare to allow Zhao Taizu to be included in the list. Hurun himself said that these two figures are scary enough, but everyone in the industry knows that Forbes and Hurun still dare not offend easily while waiting and watching. Zhao Taizu, how could there be only five or six hundred?
What people of the same age as the protagonist on the cover mostly see is the ridiculous but sturdy college entrance examination results of the prince of the old gray empire, especially his later ranking first in the national examination. Some high school students, especially those with poor English scores, must be laughing wildly. This guy is really good at speaking English. He is a real man because he has proof from his alma mater called Zhao Jiadi. There is no doubt about this guy¡¯s grades, especially his scientific literacy. There is absolutely no water in it. This is no nonsense. Magazine Included are pictures of ICBC¡¯s rough responsibility model from last year. The ICBC interviewed also directly verified the excellence of this model and the sole effort of its founder, Zhao Jiadi, to make any bystander sigh with emotion.
The most powerful thing about the magazine is that it brought out some good things from nowhere: Zhao Jiadi¡¯s graduation thesis, some obscure models he used for his own entertainment
??How can this make some financial tycoons who think highly of themselves feel embarrassed?
But the most touching thing is the last report about teaching in a remote mountainous area of ??Sichuan. In the photo, the children of Guanyin Village stand together at the gate of Hope Primary School. This report is the smallest in length, but it is the most thoughtful and shows great respect for that small mountain village that is isolated from the world. , did not mention the true identity of Teacher Zhao to the children, but only interviewed a tractor master who often traveled between villages and towns and Guanyin Village. The simple speech fragments made the impetuous society sigh: "Teacher Zhao, of course I know, it's really He's a nice guy, he's polite to everyone. He gave me a ride, but I didn't have the nerve to ask for his money. Every time he goes back to the village, he brings books bought from the bookstore in town, many of which he paid for himself. The teacher stayed here for a whole year and only wore the same few sets of clothes." "The children from Guanyin Village are all sensible." "Why are you asking this? What happened to Teacher Zhao? God can't be so blind. No good people are rewarded?"
This report mentioned a detail. Every time Zhao Jiadi replied, he would send empty envelopes and stamps to the children.
who is he?
?The entire report only presents facts one by one, without any exaggerated comments.
Zhao Taizu only kept this magazine, and threw the rest out of the window and dropped it on Chang'an Street. After stretching, Zhao Taizu picked up the mobile phone, chuckled and said: "Turn off the phone."