There are several bamboo baskets in the corridor outside the study, and inside are freshly picked mountain sour dates and lantern fruits, and the autumn persimmons are very large, and the skin is still half green.

Little Peach wore a pink riding outfit with fresh mud on the cuffs of her shoes. On his forehead were fine beads of sweat, which turned his forehead hair into a few strands of oil. The cheeks are rosy like rouge, and the pointed chin is porcelain white. The most beautiful thing is that the long and dense eyelashes under a pair of autumn water cut eyes, rummaging through the Chinese and foreign ancient and modern dictionaries, it seems that only the word "bright eyes and good eyes" can be reluctantly described.

Apricot Zi's face was flushed, with one hand on his waist, and the other pointed to Xiao Tao's nose:

"You big traitor, I look at you, you dare to have the slightest bad thoughts about the eldest lady, believe it or not, I will kill you first?"

The little girl back then was already a figure who had seen the world, and bloody things like killing people were not just said, even if they were done, there was nothing left.

"You follow the eldest lady every day, you are really blind, you don't have a long brain at all, in the end, that eye saw me as a traitor?"

"I think you're blind! Is that playboy sincere to you? It's not to check the details of Mr. Shandong. As the old saying goes, girls are extroverted, and I'm going to strangle you right now, and I'll get rid of this trouble. ”

As the old saying goes, girls are extroverted, they always have to marry, and they are partial to outsiders. As the old saying goes, women don't stay, and it's a curse to stay and stay.

"I'll strangle you first, such an elm head is stupid as a lump, and keeping it will also affect the eldest lady."

Little Peach is several times more clever than Apricot, she said to do it, resolutely, reached out on Apricot's shoulder, and pushed back.

Apricot's head slammed against the metasequoia wall, making a loud "bang", no matter how much I quarreled before, it was a quarrel, and it was the first time to do it. The first time I started it, I was so strict.

Zhang Meixi opened the door of the study and saw this scene, and rushed over to check the head of the apricot. Turning back to educate Peaches, her voice was a little broken:

"You better don't stay here, go back to Shanghai tomorrow."

Little Peach screamed, bent down to hug the eldest lady's thighs, and rubbed snot and tears on her skirt together:

"I know it's wrong!"

"There's something wrong there?"

"I shouldn't have pushed apricots."

"What are you going to do with that?"

Peaches turned around again and begged Apricot:

"Good sister, I was wrong, you call back, it doesn't matter how heavy it is. But don't kill me, your brain is really not enough, I mean what I say. ”

"Am I really not IQ enough?"

Apricot looked at the eldest lady with a little despair, and tears fell down her eyes. Zhang Meixi hurriedly reached out and touched a handful of tears for her:

"The world doesn't need too many smart people. What we value most is the word faithfulness. Don't do any supervision and vigilance routines, you just take care of yourself, don't quarrel in the future, and go together again. ”

Kyoko put her face on the shoulder of the eldest lady, who was half a head shorter than her, and cried.

This is a hastily built grass platform team, and two little girls can be placed in the core position of the right. If the people at that time had known the inside story, they would have dropped their jaws. It's really a bit bigger.

However, the historical evaluation of a hundred years later is different, how lucky Mr. Shandong is, how can he bump into so many talents that have not been met in a hundred years. When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.

Everyone has unique traits and strengths, and all that's missing is an opportunity. All they lack is a Bole who knows Maxima. Or a lady who is rich in resources and can turn stones into gold with a finger in her hand.

……

After the contract with Mobil was signed, Rockefeller, the major shareholder behind Mobil, sent his youngest son and grandson to Daqing to visit Wèn, communicate, and implement cooperation.

President Gao and Director Qian held a grand welcome event, and suddenly there were five more planes on the tarmac of Daqing, and the guests were flying around. The plan to divide the entire apron into eight sections and expand it at any time was a brilliant one.

Rockefeller Jr. is the only son of the first Rockefeller, now fifty years old, wearing a well-cut suit and looking very good. His youngest son is only fifteen years old, and he is also in a suit, tall and handsome, and looks like a business elite.

Principal Gao did not have stage fright, walked over to shake hands and then hug, and delivered a speech:

"Welcome to Daqing, China."

Little Rockefeller laughs:

"I'm glad that China is my second home."

In the past few decades, the Rockefeller family has spent a total of $500 million on philanthropy around the world, with China being the second largest beneficiary in the United States.

Union Medical College Hospital and Union Medical College were funded by this family, and of course, there are also Western-style hospitals, Western-style churches, and Western-style banks that are blooming everywhere.

If there is enmity between the two sides, Principal Gao can of course point his nose and scold them:

"You are a cultural invasion of China."

But now it's friendly, so Principal Gao warmly hugged Rockefeller Jr. again, and changed another set of diplomatic rhetoric:

"Chinese will never forget your old friend."

Little Rockefeller also sang lines:

"Let's work together for friendship and the future."

China and the United States once again embraced warmly and friendly, and suddenly a few elementary school students jumped out of there, offering flowers and songs of praise. A little further on, the entourages on both sides applauded enthusiastically.

Of course, Yiqiē's friendship is based on the equality of both parties, and it was built on the fact that the Rockefeller family was hurt by a heart-wrenching injury, and a single paper almost destroyed their foundation.

If there is no oil, or if the oil produced by the company is notorious worldwide, then the family is not too far from dissolution and sinking.

Zhang Meixi was not in the mood for this welcome ceremony and welcome banquet, she chose a distant position to sit. The eldest prince of the Northeast Wang, who was spraying perfume, crossed the second young master of Sun Dujun and squeezed in front of Zhang Meixi:

"Look like you're not in a good mood?"

Zhang Meixi shook her head:

"No, I think it's okay."

After observing the words and expressions of this banquet, the competitors of the eldest prince have undergone some changes, from Mobil Company to the young master of Sun Dujun's family, and he is in a hurry and busy.

The telegram from the son of the northeastern king Tongguò, who was far away in Shenyang, explained in detail the entire process of the whole incident.

"Principal Gao has taken Mobil in his possession!"

"Principal Gao has recovered the Sun Overseer!"

The king of the Northeast took the pile of telegrams sent by his son in his hand and flipped through them, and slapped them on the table very happily:

"Since Principal Gao is so capable, he must be invited over to the banquet in the Mid-Autumn Festival."

The King of the Northeast has also been very busy recently, and all the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods have already appeared in powder.

…… (To be continued.) )