Lin Dong sat down next to his mother and asked with a smile.
Mother Lin glanced at Gao Qian's room and said to Lin Dong mysteriously: "Son, I seem to have seen Zhi'er on TV today."
Lin Dong knew what his mother was worried about, and believed that what Lin saw was Liu Zhi'er. He said in his mother's ear: "Mom, you may have seen the wrong person. When will Zhi'er be on TV?" He didn't want his mother to let her know. Worried about this matter, if Mother Lin knew that Liu Zhi'er had become the protagonist of a TV series invested by Gao Qian's entertainment company, it would definitely scare Mother Lin into falling ill.
Lin Dong comforted his mother, but Mother Lin also felt that she might have been blinded. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that there was no chance that Liu Zhi'er would be on TV.
"Go to bed early, Mom, I'm going back to the room."
Lin Dong returned to his room, Gao Qian was still reading.
"Husband, what do you think our child should do in the future? A painter, a musician or a scientist?" Gao Qian saw Lin Dong enter the room, put down the book, and asked with longing.
Lin Dong smiled, "I'm afraid this is not something we can set. When I was a child, I wanted to be a pilot. Look, now, I haven't turned into a businessman who smells like copper."
Gao Qian pursed her lips and looked a little unhappy, "You are really boring. I just want to discuss it with you."
Lin Dong sat down on the edge of the bed, hugged Mei Jiaoniang, and said with a smile: "If I could, my child could become an artist. I will save more money for him than I can spend in my lifetime. Let our children not worry about money. Let them be obsessed with art and achieve great achievements in art."
Gao Qian nodded, "But I heard that people who engage in art are a little different, and they are a little nervous when they say unpleasant things. If possible, I hope our children can be ordinary people and live a peaceful life. .¡±
Lin Dong smiled and said: "I'm afraid this is impossible. My career and your Gao family's career are all counting on him to inherit it. How can an ordinary person carry down such a big family business? Qian, our child is born You¡¯re carrying a heavy burden!¡±
"What if it's a girl?" Gao Qian said, "You can't expect your daughter to be in charge of the family business, right?"
Lin Dongdao: "It's not that I favor boys over girls. If it were really my daughter, I would really focus on cultivating her to engage in art, and leave business matters to the boy."
Gao Qian nodded. "I thought so too."
Lin Dong stroked Gao Qian's belly for a while, and then went to the bathroom.
After taking a shower, I heard Gao Qian say: "I will take you to my company to take a look at some time recently. Then I will call all the middle-level and above leaders over and let them meet and get familiar with you. We are familiar with it, and I will leave the company to you in the future. By the way, the filming of Liu Zhi'er's drama is about to start, and the promotion has already started."
Lin Dong thought to himself that no wonder Lao Ma saw Zhi'er on TV. It turns out that the promotion has already started.
"Okay, I think it'll be the day after tomorrow. I'll free up my time."
The two lay down on the bed. Lin Dong turned off the light, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.
Gao Qian lay in Lin Dong's arms. He murmured: "My dear, tell the baby a story."
Lin Dong thought for a moment, "Baby, you have to listen carefully, the story I told is very nice. Once upon a time, there was a very poor young man. One day, the daughter of a rich man fell in love with him. Don¡¯t you think this story is very dramatic? The poor young man is your father and me, and the daughter of the rich man is your mother. The end of the story is like this, and then you were born. "
"Bad guy, why are you telling the baby this? Do you want him to learn to be bad?" Gao Qian refused to let him go. She turned over and pressed on Lin Dong. The two of them were fighting each other, and the gun went off. After a while, she breathed All became anxious.
Gao Qian felt something hard underneath poking her legs. She quickly got off Lin Dong and lay aside, "Be honest and go to bed quickly!"
Lin Dong couldn't quench his lust and felt unbearably hot all over. After lying on the bed for a while, he still felt hot, so he had to go to the bathroom and take a shower. Then he felt more comfortable. He went to bed and lay down, and soon fell asleep. .
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but he entered the space of the golden temple again in his sleep. There was still a thick layer of white clouds under his feet. The temple floated above the clouds, majestic and majestic, filled with smoke, like a fairyland. .
"You're here."
A voice came from the temple. Although it was a bit unfamiliar, Lin Dong immediately recognized the voice of the man with black hair and black clothes he saw that night.Stepping into the first floor of the Golden Palace, I immediately saw the black-haired man in black clothes, but this man looked much weaker than the last time I saw him.
"What's wrong with you?" Lin Dong asked.
The man was sitting in the cold golden palace, his black hair still covering his face, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly, but Lin Dong could still feel the cold gaze coming from behind the black hair.
The man looked very weak. He put one hand on the ground and pointed at Lin Dong with the other hand, "Why do you ask me so hypocritically? It's not all thanks to you that I am like this!"
Lin Dong was confused after hearing this, "Don't accuse good people unfairly. I don't even know who you are."
"It's not that easy to refine me!" After the man said this, he sat on the ground and meditated, and never communicated with Lin Dong again.
Lin Dong walked around on the first floor of the Golden Palace. It was empty and there was nothing. He thought about taking a look at the second floor, and then came to the bottom of the stairs. These stairs seemed to be real. But thinking that the last few times it was empty as soon as he stepped on it, Lin Dong was still a little scared.
This time, he carefully raised his feet and slowly lowered them. Finally, when he touched the stairs, he felt the essence. He stepped down hard, as if he were stepping on the solid ground. He felt a little relieved, and then stepped on the stairs. One foot stepped on it, and the two feet moved forward alternately. After a while, they reached the second floor safely.
The space on the second floor is much smaller than the first floor, and it is not as empty as the first floor. On the back of the wall, these eight sacred tablets are enshrined, but the gods enshrined above are missing.
"Hey, what's going on?"
Lin Dong was puzzled. In addition, there were several rows of chairs on the second floor. Lin Dong counted exactly sixty-four chairs.
"What will be on the third floor?"
Lin Dong was so curious that he couldn't help but walk towards the stairs. When he got there, he raised his feet and climbed up. Unexpectedly, he missed the step and fell down. He suddenly woke up from his dream.
¡°Husband, what¡¯s wrong with you?¡±
At dawn, Gao Qian was startled when she saw Lin Dong suddenly sitting up from the bed. She opened her sleepy eyes, hugged Lin Dong and asked.
¡°Back in the real world, I¡¯m afraid no one will believe these things.
"It's okay, Qian, I had a nightmare."
Lin Dong lay down and said, "It's still early, let's sleep a little longer."
Gao Qian did not doubt that he was there, so she lay down with Lin Dong, hugged him and quickly fell asleep.
Lin Dong, however, couldn't sleep. He dreamed of the Golden Temple for two days in a row. This frequency was unprecedentedly high. In the past, he could only enter that strange space when he wanted to communicate with the God of Wealth. But now he doesn't need to at all. If you subjectively want to communicate with the jade piece, you can enter that strange space. What does this mean?
There were too many unsolved mysteries in his mind. Lin Dong felt as if his head was going to explode. He quickly changed his attention and glanced at Gao Qian, who was still smiling sweetly in his sleep. His heart was suddenly filled with happiness. After a while, he fell into sleep.
When he opened his eyes, it was already bright. Gao Qian had already woken up and was joking with Mother Lin in the living room.
Lin Dong got dressed and walked to the living room.
"Husband, come over and have breakfast." Gao Qian brought breakfast to the table. It was Lin Dong's favorite preserved egg and lean meat porridge, which Lin's mother cooked when she got up early in the morning.
Mother Lin said: "Dongzi, I heard from Qianqian that you had nightmares at night. There is a saying in our hometown that you are haunted by little ghosts. It doesn't matter. Mom will burn some incense for you at noon. I will ask Bodhisattva to bless you then." You, the kid will naturally not pester you."
Lin Dong did not refute, knowing that his mother was superstitious, but this was also her care for him.
"Your dad called this morning. All the wheat from the fields has been received at home." Mother Lin said.
Lin Dong said: "Mom, I understand. I will call Qiu Weijia later and ask him to find a car to send my dad here."
Mother Lin said: "I think you should stop bothering Xiaoqiu. Your dad doesn't get car sick, so just let him take the long-distance car here."
"talk later."
Lin Dong left the house after breakfast and drove to Xizhou City.
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Kim¡¯s Real Estate.
It was extremely cold in Jin Hehe's office. He turned the air conditioner to the lowest setting, but he still felt irritable.
Looking at Jiang Xiaomei's resignation letter on the desk, he couldn't help roaring and tore Jiang Xiaomei's resignation letter into pieces. Guan Xiaorou betrayed him, and Jiang Xiaomei also betrayed him. He vaguely felt that the two people had been secretly colluding together, otherwise how could he have just taught Guan Xiaorou a lesson and Jiang XiaomeiHave you resigned?
At the beginning, he spent a lot of money to recruit Jiang Xiaomei from Lin Dong's company across the street. Jin Hehe mainly wanted to have the opportunity to kiss Fangze, but unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaomei resigned not long after. He has never even touched this beauty's hand. , which made him unable to swallow this breath.
Jin Hehehe has hired a new secretary named Yu Feiya, whose beautiful face and figure are no less popular than Guan Xiaorou.
Hearing the boss getting angry inside, Yu Feiya opened the door of Jinhehe office and walked in with a cup of tea.
"Mr. Jin, people say green tea can reduce fire. This is the green tea I brewed specially for you. Try it."
Yu Feiya was leaning on Jin Hehe's desk. The narrow skirt could not wrap up her slender breasts that were as white as porcelain. Jin Hehe swallowed and suddenly flipped Yu Feiya over and pressed her down on the desk.
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