Leaving the scene of the smashing car, Zhao Qingshan parted ways with Yu Xing, and took a taxi to the nearby Daqin bookstore to buy a few books.

One of the books I recently finished reading was "The Kid of Supreme Treasure", written by Chen Sha, a jewelry consultant at Dongjiang Hairui's flagship store.

The reason why it took so long to finish reading it was because Zhao Qingshan attached great importance to that book, so he would only read a chapter every once in a while, and consider some of the constructive content back and forth to see if it could really be promoted and implemented in the Supreme Treasure.

"Clothes Day" has been opened in all stores of Supreme Treasure, and even Supreme Treasure Company has followed this trend, on the 22nd of every month, everyone can wear their favorite clothes, of course, there will still be restrictions, and employees cannot be allowed to wear pajamas to work.

But jeans, skirts, shirts, etc., as long as they are not too revealing, they are fine.

The response was very good, and under the publicity of countless self-media people, Supreme Treasure was on the hot search for a few days, triggering imitation from various industries.

Zhao Qingshan searched for more than ten minutes, and finally chose two books to pay, one "Research on the Collection of Books in the Great Qi Court" and the other "Reading the Tablet", which was purely a hobby and had no practical use.

Zhao Qingshan came out of the bookstore and wandered aimlessly on the bustling streets.

People do their best to make the best use of things, in the past few months, they have been driving a lot, and suddenly there is no car, Zhao Qingshan inexplicably feels a little more comfortable, so he wants to take a few more steps to see this strange street.

As I walked, I saw a small shop for duck blood vermicelli soup, and smelled the familiar smell, and my appetite came unexpectedly.

Everyone has a soft spot for something that some people disdain, and the more someone hates it, the more someone likes it.

For example, stinky tofu.

For example, snail flour.

Another example is duck blood vermicelli soup.

After Tang Yanyun tasted the duck blood vermicelli soup in the small shop once, he swore viciously never to eat it a second time.

But Zhao Qingshan often missed the taste of duck blood vermicelli soup, maybe he always remembered eating it with Tang Yanyun, although the process was not very pleasant.

Maybe it's because he simply likes to eat, but he doesn't want to delve into it, and it's the simplest truth to eat if he wants to.

Hey......

Why do you think of Tang Yanyun?

This damn memory.

Zhao Qingshan glanced at it casually, and saw that most of the orders in the small shop were duck blood vermicelli soup, which should taste good and fragrant.

He chatted with the middle-aged proprietress for a few words, and the other party's Nandu accent made him look forward to the taste of this Nandu snack even more, so he simply ordered two in one go.

In front of the small table, I opened the "Research on the Collection of Books in the Great Qi Court" and read a few pages, and two bowls of duck blood vermicelli soup came with a fragrance.

"That's what it tastes like. ”

Zhao Qingshan put away the books and feasted on them.

It is a pleasure to enjoy delicious food, and more importantly, even for ordinary people, ordinary delicious food does not cost too much.

Who says money can't buy happiness?

Which bite is not happiness now?

Zhao Qingshan ate with relish, and by chance he caught a glimpse of someone sitting down at the other end of the small table.

I just wanted to look up, but I found that there was an extra pair of chopsticks in the bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup that had not yet been opened.

Snatching food?

Zhao Qingshan had such a word in his mind.

When his gaze moved forward, a few delicate fingers came into view, slender and white.

"Uh......" His gaze rose again, and Zhao Qingshan saw a flawless baby face.

"Give me points?" Yang Wanting and Zhao Qingshan glanced at each other, looking at Zhao Qingshan's surprised eyes with some inexplicable pride, they blinked and said slyly.

While asking, the movement of her hand did not stop, and the other hand held herself

The bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup that had already bottomed out was pushed to Zhao Qingshan, next to Zhao Qingshan's bowl of duck blood vermicelli that had not yet started.

Obviously, President Yang arrived earlier than Zhao Qingshan, and he had already finished eating a bowl, but Zhao Qingshan didn't find her.

"President Yang, I don't need your help, I can solve it smoothly by myself. Zhao Qingshan said with a pitiful face, this person is robbing me of my happiness.

"Looking at your gobbling appearance, I know you'll be able to finish eating, but yes, it's not good to eat too much, since I met by chance, I have to be a kind person to help you solve it. Yang Wanting said nonsense with a righteous face.

Even under Zhao Qingshan's contemptuous eyes, he didn't blush at all.

"Can you leave me a little bit? Looking at the porcelain bowl that had been missing nearly half, Zhao Qingshan said bitterly.

While speaking, Zhao Qingshan hurriedly stretched out his chopsticks to the new battlefield, if he didn't start sweeping, he would have to be swept away by President Yang, who was reincarnated by a starving ghost.

"Stingy. Yang Wanting pouted and said angrily.

She was really surprised to meet Zhao Qingshan in this snack bar, although she rarely socialized outside, she didn't know how often she socialized in the entertainment industry.

It stands to reason that Zhao Qingshan has to deal with big fish and meat every day, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he lives at the wine table of delicacies and seas, and he never thought that he would meet him in this inconspicuous snack bar.

The magic capital is so big, she and him can meet again and again, such a fate is really not small.

None of the two people really cared about the half bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup, and the boundless behavior and conversation were just mutual ridicule between friends.

It is always impossible for you to say "hello" when you meet by chance, and he says "have you eaten", which will seem strange and boring, and the comfortable mode of getting along between people is always indispensable to have tacit understanding.

"The company is near here?" Zhao Qingshan asked casually.

"Didn't you find out that I work around here, and then came to wait for the rabbit?" Yang Wanting asked with a squint, answering Zhao Qingshan's question in disguise.

"As an illiterate, I have always had a hard time understanding the true meaning of the word 'narcissism', but today I was taught a lesson by President Yang. Zhao Qingshan turned around and denied.

"You're going to have no friends like that. Yang Wanting said with a smile.

After solving the duck blood vermicelli soup, the two walked out of the snack bar and walked slowly along the street full of pedestrians.

Yang Wanting lowered her head and glanced at the expensive watch, and said a little helplessly: "It's better to be your own boss, you can sneak around wherever you want, unlike us working boys, who have to keep an eye on the time for a quick lunch, and obviously go to work at two o'clock but have to familiarize yourself with the content of the meeting in advance." ”

What kind of sour water does the dignified president have, Zhao Qingshan rolled his eyes and said, "Today seems to be Saturday." ”

The bustling streets are bustling with people.

Some people go shopping comfortably, as if they are full of curiosity about everything, and they walk briskly.

Some people are busy catching the bus and subway, as if everything around them has nothing to do with them.

Yang Wanting undoubtedly lives a delicate material and spiritual life, any passer-by can see that her life is very rich, but in her own opinion, she is the same as those who take fast steps, because career inevitably has to sacrifice part of freedom, she enjoys work but sometimes she will be sad because of work.

That's life.

Yang Wanting said bitterly: "Collective overtime, there is a big case in the company recently, endless information and endless meetings, this is the case in the domestic business field, extremely inefficient, the form is always greater than the content, the irregular off-season peak season can make the big vote of people idle to doze off at work, and drink coffee to refresh when busy can drink until they vomit." ”

Zhao Qingshan teased:

"Should I invite you to my place for a drink in the evening?"

Yang Wanting's gloom was swept away, and she pursed her lips and nodded solemnly: "Enough buddy, go on the road!"

Zhao Qingshan turned around and ran, waved his hand with his back to him, and said, "I'll help you book a seat, and I'll leave the small matter of paying the bill to you." ”

What's the situation?

Yang Wanting looked at Zhao Qingshan's back, smiled, and then couldn't help but scold: "What a miser!"

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After wandering aimlessly for a few streets, Zhao Qingshan took a taxi to Zunbao Park, anyway, the scenery of the community is not bad if he is not in a hurry.

Zhao Qingshan leisurely looked for the villa that Mrs. Zheng said, and regarded it as a visit to the park.

As a high-end community, Zunbao Park is naturally a small number of single-family villas, with a starting price of tens of millions.

Zhao Qingshan didn't know how big the Zheng family was, and the most common thing that rich people said was that all family property belonged to the bank, which was indeed the status quo of many rich people.

Most of the small families will have some savings, drive luxury cars and live in villas, and the rich people who are tired of eating delicacies from the mountains and seas on weekdays may be negative equity.

In fact, they are the same as white-collar workers who use cards to raise cards, they are burdened with debts and consume credit, and their liquidity is pitiful.

However, the Zheng family certainly does not belong to the financially constrained type among the wealthy, which can be seen from the property of Zheng Jiazun Fort Park, how much is a single-family villa covering an area of three or four hundred square meters and four storeys worth?

How much is the rent for a month?

But the Zheng family has been buying it for several years but has never rented it out, this is the essence of the Zheng family.

In other words, Zhao Qingshan, who still doesn't have much obsession with money, will definitely not be so squandering.

Yes, he just thinks that the Zheng family is squandering and is very frustrated.

But coldly, Zhao Qingshan remembered Tang Yanyun's words, it was in a hotel room after a drinking party, the reason why Zhao Qingshan remembered it so clearly was because that day Tang Yanyun personally poured a glass of wine on the rich second generation who hosted the drinking party, and ridiculed the other party with disdain.

Zhao Qingshan wondered why Tang Yanyun dared to treat him like that, a rich second generation with good economic and political capital in Huacheng.

When Tang Yanyun replied, he still disdained the unlucky rich second generation, saying that the rich second generation's family had encountered an economic crisis and lost the most important political asylum.

She said: "The rich will never make people feel that they are in debt until they have nothing completely, and they hope that the huge reception can bring some confidence to the partners, even if they know that they are deceiving themselves, so the so-called drinking party is just a gorgeous curtain call." ”

This made Zhao Qingshan understand a truth, businessmen who drive luxury cars and live in villas are not necessarily rich people.

After a little processing of this truth, he probably understood why Mrs. Zheng, who was not extravagant and wasteful at all in life, did not rent out the villa.

Of course, there may be a villa that is reserved for Zheng He to make a wedding room, and the warmth of a mother is always silently highlighted in the details.

"It's really ghostly. ”

Zhao Qingshan, who was standing in front of the Zheng family's villa, was actually entangled not with these boring truths, but with the fact that he realized angrily that the number of times he thought of Tang Yanyun in his mind did not decrease with the passage of time.

When a person deliberately does not think about another person, he is actually thinking.

Today is Tang Yanyun's birthday, and some special dates don't need to be deliberately remembered, because they have already been deeply engraved in his mind, just like even if he never said happy birthday to his former first love and current wife He Qing, he is used to missing such a person that day.

No one can betray their memory.