At this moment, the doorway ---

Zhao Jinbao and Tian Xiaoli saw Song Zhichao walking towards them.

I only felt that the other party was like an insurmountable mountain, pressing towards them--- they didn't dare to move.

Until Song Zhichao stretched out his hand to greet them, "Hello, Zhao Jinbao, Tian Xiaoli, we meet again." ”

Song Zhichao's words woke up the two.

Looking at Song Zhichao's outstretched hand, Zhao Jinbao didn't hold it, and he didn't hold it.

Tian Xiaoli is a woman after all, and she has dealt with "Song Zhichao" before, but at this moment she calmed down, and took the lead in reaching out to shake hands with Song Zhichao and said, "Hello, Ah Chao." There was an indescribable taste in his eyes.

Looking at Song Zhichao, Tian Xiaoli felt all kinds of feelings in her heart, if she didn't love vanity at the beginning, if she had endured it a little longer, and didn't propose to break up with Song Zhichao so early, if she could have predicted Song Zhichao's achievements now, maybe this embarrassing thing would not have happened, let alone the fat man Zhao Jinbao beside her.

Unfortunately, everything is irretrievable.

As far as Tian Xiaoli knows, the current Song Zhichao is already a super tycoon in Hong Kong, and he is dominant, not to mention him, even the group of people who followed Song Zhichao, what Qi Wanda, Zhu Fugui, Haitang, Baoxia and others, now they are all rich and noble, the boss is the boss, the president is the president, and some are even worth tens of millions---.

However, the most glorious place should have been a place where it stood, and it was he who destroyed it with one hand--- and a good hand was beaten to pieces by himself.

Yes, rotten can't be rotten!

Next to him, Zhao Jinbao saw that his girlfriend Tian Xiaoli and Song Zhichao shook hands, not only was he not jealous, but he even had an indescribable sense of glory--- there was no way, the dignity between men is measured by money, in front of Song Zhichao, Zhao Jinbao had already lost a little dignity.

After wiping his hands on the leather coat, Zhao Jinbao hurriedly shook hands with Song Zhichao and Tian Xiaoli, his face was full of honor, and he couldn't wait to dig out his heart and lungs to express his excitement.

Also, according to Song Zhichao's current status, even if he is with high-ranking officials, his style and momentum are not too much, not to mention an unknown person like Zhao Jinbao.

Of course, this is not the main reason, the main reason is that now Pan Yu is rumoring that Song Zhichao has a pair of magical "gold hands", otherwise how could he have risen to such a height in just three or four years. Therefore, many people are looking forward to shaking hands with Song Zhichao and touching his extravagance. Zhao Jinbao is from the south, most of the southerners are more superstitious, or more believe in feng shui, Zhao Jinbao is more eager to contact Song Zhichao, but he has never had the opportunity--- to be precise, if Song Zhichao does not come back this time, he will not have this opportunity in his life.

Seeing that Tian Xiaoli and Zhao Jinbao both shook hands with Song Zhichao, and the two sides seemed to know each other, Song Taigong and Song Jianguo, Song Jianjun and others were a little surprised.

Some people were attentive and immediately thought that the three of them had come back from the south, and it was likely that they had known each other there. I even knew a little bit about Song Zhichao's details, so I muttered softly to the people next to him, saying that the woman next to Zhao Jinbao used to be Song Zhichao's girlfriend, and the two were childhood sweethearts, I don't know how they became Boss Zhao's girlfriend now.

"This still needs to be asked, of course he was snatched away by Boss Zhao--- it is obvious, Boss Zhao has money and a career, what about Song Zhichao, looking at the way he is dressed, he knows that there is nothing to do. Someone who thinks he's smart thinks he's smart.

"And what's going on now?"

"Needless to say, of course, Song Zhichao was unwilling to have his girlfriend snatched away, and wanted to come forward to make trouble, so he didn't want to fight later. "Wise people judge again.

"It's not quite like it, I think this Boss Zhao seems to be respectful to Song Zhichao. ”

"You read it wrong, it should be Bi Gong Bi Jing surnamed Song to --- is a big boss, what is he!"

"But it seems to ...... Boss Zhao's expression ---"

"That's a polite --- big man, all approachable and broad-minded, how can you say that sentence, the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly!"

But before he finished speaking, he saw that Boss Zhao, who was unattainably expensive in their hearts, suddenly said to Song Zhichao: "Mr. Song, I didn't expect to see you here, I'm really ...... I'm so happy, woo woo!" Zhao Jinbao actually cried excitedly.

Song Taigong: "......"

Song Jianguo, Song Jianjun and others: "......"

The smart man who was still loud just now was even more like: "......" looks like a dog.

Song Zhichao didn't expect Zhao Jinbao to cry suddenly, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Tian Xiaoli pursed her lips, seemingly a little unhappy--- after all, Zhao Jinbao was her boyfriend, and she was very embarrassed by him doing this.

Zhao Jinbao didn't care so much, he finally seized the opportunity to contact Song Zhichao, the "God of Wealth", and he must not miss the opportunity, and immediately held Song Zhichao's hand tightly: "I know, if it weren't for your old man taking care of me, I wouldn't be able to get along in Panyu at all--- I have done a lot of wrong things before, you are willing to forgive me, I am so grateful!

Whether it's true or not, Zhao Jinbao cried in front of so many people in front of a big man, which can be regarded as "revealing his true feelings".

Song Zhichao immediately patted him on the shoulder: "Forget about the past--- don't mention it again." ”

Zhao Jinbao nodded busily, and said "hey" in his mouth.

Looking at the scene in front of them, Song Taigong and the others were instantly stunned.

Then looking at Song Zhichao's eyes, it was wrong.

Zhao Jinbao couldn't take care of so much, so he first served Song Zhichao, the "God of Wealth", so he made a respectful appearance and invited Song Zhichao to sit in the house.

Song Zhichao hesitated for a moment and glanced at Song Taigong.

Zhao Jinbao immediately said to Song Taigong: "Taigong, Mr. Song is my great benefactor, you see ......"

Song Taigong: "......"

Although he couldn't figure out what was going on, he hurriedly said: "Let's go in! Let's go in! There are a lot of seats inside!" He didn't care who Song Zhichao was, he could be valued by Boss Zhao, and he was obviously not an ordinary person.

Song Zhichao didn't enter the house immediately, but glanced around, and saw that his father Song Haiming was still in a daze in the crowd--- the scene just now had too much impact on him, the prince was a guest of honor, and he was respectful to his baby son, what is the reason?

Then Song Haiming saw his son Song Zhichao coming over, pulled him, and walked towards the room together--- that room, only Song Taigong and a few others could enter and sit in the VIP seats.

At this moment, looking at the envious and jealous eyes of everyone around him, Song Haiming, who was originally timid, felt an indescribable satisfaction.

I haven't experienced this feeling for many years--- when I joined the work and became a proletarian worker who ate the imperial grain, the neighbors around me who were still smashing the land and burying their heads in farming, looked at me like this.

However, with the reform and opening up, when the workers are becoming less and less popular, especially the refrigeration plant where they are located, the economic benefits are not good, the wages are also less, and the benefits are getting lower and lower.

But now---

Song Haiming was supported by his son Song Zhichao, entered the house, and then glanced at the seat "first" that represented identity and status, Song Haiming suddenly mustered up the courage and completely let go of himself--- I am Song Zhichao's father, who am I afraid of!"

So, sit down!

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