"How did you get to know each other about calligraphy and painting?" Yang Caiwei decided to find something to avoid embarrassment, and gossip is a hidden gene in every woman, so this topic is enough to arouse her interest.

"I met on the train." Zhao Huchen said calmly.

"Someone insulted her, and then you came to the aid and crackled and knocked down that group of bad guys, and played a beautiful hero to save the beauty?" Yang Caiwei's eyes lit up, although she herself felt that this argument was a little ridiculous.

Zhao Huchen shook his head with tears and laughter.

"So she fell in love with you at first sight, knowing that you were the man she had been waiting for, and she was also the woman you had been waiting for, so the two hit it off and fell in love like this?" The more Yang Caiwei thought about it, the more outrageous it became, and countless strange ideas flashed in her little head.

"It's not." Zhao Huchen had no choice but to tell the story of what happened on the train.

After listening to the whole process, Yang Caiwei looked at Zhao Huchen up and down, and asked curiously: "If those people rushed up to you without taking care of their companions at that time, what would you do?" ”

"No, it won't." Zhao Huchen smiled and shook his head, although his tone was very light, he had unquestionable confidence.

"Why? Nothing is absolute. Yang Caiwei said with interest.

"Because it's on a closed train, so they really hurt people and make things bigger, they can't run themselves, this is more clear than ordinary people who beg for food on the train every day, if they give up, then at most they will be charged with theft and come out of the detention center for a few months, if they hurt someone, it is a criminal offense, and I am afraid that they will not be able to get out in a few years." Generally, most people who take the turn to do this line of work on the train can't afford to wait for a few years, and they may not starve to death if they have prison food, but who doesn't have a family behind them? Zhao Huchen said lightly.

"But in that case, can you calmly think about it so much?" Yang Caiwei had a bit of a meaning to break the casserole and ask the end.

"Thinking about it, you don't need to think about it, you will naturally know it." Zhao Huchen thought about it and gave an answer that he felt was reasonable.

"Pretty proud." Yang Caiwei grinned, raised her wrist and glanced at her watch, stood up and said, "Come back with me, go see my old man today, I hope you won't appear at the bottom of the Huangpu River at night." ”

Although there is no so-called membership system in the Humble House Tea House, regular customers like Yang Caiwei and Han Shushu do not need to pay the bill every time, they only need to sign a name and then at the end of the month, someone will naturally go to the bank to transfer the account, Yang Caiwei walked outside the tea shop after signing, and asked Zhao Huchen when waiting for the waiter to drive the car over: "Will you drive?" ”

"No, it won't." Zhao Huchen shook his head.

"That's not good, you have to learn to drive in the shortest possible time, otherwise as a bodyguard, I will have to drive you around every day as an employer." Yang Caiwei rolled her eyes and said.

At this time, the waiter had already driven the car over and took the key, and Yang Caiwei motioned to Zhao Huchen to be the co-pilot.

When he stepped into the car, it was not difficult for Zhao Huchen to notice the disdain and envy of the waiter who came to park next to him, but he didn't feel unnatural, being poor is not a sin and not a shame, today he may have to rely on a woman to support himself, but one day, he will be able to stand above everyone's heads and look out of the East.

Zhao Huchen's first impression when he saw this car was that Yang Caiwei's taste was probably very unique, and he didn't like to follow the mainstream, in fact, this is also the impression given by the Renault brand.

The interior of the concept car is naturally extremely luxurious, and there is not even a little flutter when it starts, the body is stable, and the surrounding scenery is like an assembly line that reverses rapidly.

"What are you doing here for Pearl?" Yang Caiwei glanced at Zhao Huchen, who was sitting next to him with a calm face, it seemed that from the beginning, the young man's expression had not been turbulent for anything, it had always been this calm that the eight winds did not move, and the performance that was incompatible with his peers made Yang Caiwei have a minimum sense of curiosity about Zhao Huchen.

"Earn money." Zhao Huchen replied honestly.

"I thought you would give some tirade, but fortunately, you didn't have any ideals, and I can't stand people who are on the line for everything, although you don't talk much, but at least I don't hate your existence." Yang Caiwei said with a smile.

"Ideals can't feed people, but reality can kill people, so abandoning ideals has become the first thing a person who has to do when he enters society." Zhao Huchen chuckled.

"It's like an old man who has lived for many years." Yang Caiwei drove the car out of the city center, glanced at Zhao Huchen, and said.

Tokyo Bay, Hong Kong's Repulse Bay, New York's Long Island, Beverly Hills, Seattle's Lake Washington, and Sydney's Rose Bay are all very famous international top rich gathering areas, and as the pearl of the Oriental Pearl, the proud city of the Republic and the first financial city naturally has its own rich areas, such as Sheshan Scenic Area, Xiaolujiazui's riverside luxury residential area. And now the Pearl is really recognized by the top rich people in two rich areas, with an extremely rich atmosphere of the Purple Garden and with the official color of Sheshan Scenic Area, the former is the pearl of the rich area, once with a set of 1500 million yuan of sky-high villas opened the gap between China's top rich and the so-called province, the richest man in a certain city. The latter, on the other hand, is dominated by latecomers, and its strong official background adds a lot to it, such as the grand Chen Tianqiao, and the former richest man Zhou Zhengyi, who has fallen from power, all have their own properties here.

Zhao Huchen knew that a girl like Yang Caiwei, who was full of the aura of the old residence and made the taste, would not be simple, but he didn't expect that this girl's home would live in Ziyuan.

In front of a deep villa in the southwest of the Purple Garden, the superior geographical location gives this villa an excellent view, and Zhao Huchen, who got off the car, can see at a glance that whether it is the placement of the door decoration or the setting of flowers, it is not surprising that people who can live here will invite a feng shui master to come and see feng shui.

"What's the matter, it's shaking?" Yang Caiwei was lying on the roof of the car, playing with the delicate key ring in her hand, and looked at Zhao Huchen who was looking around with interest.

A person who can enter and exit Tomson Yipin will naturally not be too surprised to come to Purple Garden, but a poor man who has just come out of the countryside and even has a very rustic small cloth bag on his body comes to Purple Garden, so the impact is not a star, Yang Caiwei hopes to find a little shock from Zhao Huchen's quiet and indifferent face.

"The man who has never hated wealth, but has never despised the poor, is rich in spirit." Zhao Huchen smiled and explained in a low voice.

Yang Caiwei was stunned and snorted: "The wealth of the soul? Can it be eaten as a meal? ”

"No, so most people in this society are in the dark of the mind to pursue material things." Zhao Huchen sighed.

Yang Caiwei frowned slightly, still reminiscing about that sentence, but the door of the villa had been opened.

The door was opened by an old woman, who was cleanly dressed but not elegant, and her poorly maintained hands revealed the vicissitudes of life that this woman had been tortured by.

"Mademoiselle is back." The middle-aged woman smiled enthusiastically, opened the door and first glanced at Zhao Huchen strangely, and then said to Yang Caiwei.

"Well, is my dad here?" Yang Caiwei said to the middle-aged woman.

"The master is here." The middle-aged woman took out two pairs of slippers, and after Zhao Huchen changed his shoes, he followed Yang Caiwei to the living room that is not an exaggeration to describe the splendor.

The living room that occupies a large floor is magnificent, but it does not reveal the vulgar taste, facing the main entrance, is a huge word, almost occupying the entire wall of the word "rare and confused" four words, very imposing also the whole hall full of wealth and nobility into a refreshing elegance.

Who says the rich have to be nouveau riche?

To say that the owner of this room does not have a bit of cultural background, Zhao Huchen does not believe it.

"Aunt Wu, this is my new bodyguard, you can help me make a cup of tea." Although Yang Caiwei's tone was polite, it was full of natural instructions, but Yang Caiwei didn't feel anything wrong, and the middle-aged woman named Aunt Wu didn't have any dissatisfaction, nodded with a smile, sighed enthusiastically, and then turned to leave.

"You sit casually. I went to my dad. Yang Caiwei said casually, just got up, turned her head and lowered her voice to Zhao Huchen: "Be careful when you talk later, if you annoy the old man, he will really throw you into the Huangpu River!" Seeing that her serious look didn't seem to be fake, Zhao Huchen hurried upstairs before she could speak.

Zhao Huchen sat on the sofa, looking at the surrounding decoration, twenty years of life has been closed in that small Zhaojia Village, he naturally has not been in contact with the life of the rich, but sitting here, he has no so-called excitement and not too much excitement, he does not feel that he will soar and does not think that he will get ahead, even when he first entered the Purple Garden, he was set off by the extremely luxurious decoration around the little bit of turmoil was also calmed down bit by bit.

Soon, a middle-aged woman named Aunt Wu came up with a cup of tea, smiling politely and with a little inexplicable pity.

"You drink tea." Aunt Wu didn't put on a face because of Zhao Huchen's worthless clothes and outfits, and she was still smiling.

"Thank you." Zhao Huchen said politely.

Aunt Wu wanted to speak again and again, and finally asked Zhao Huchen: "Are you really here to be a bodyguard for Miss?" ”

Zhao Huchen didn't know why, just nodded.

"Miss has also found a few people before, all of them are young people about the same age as you, but the master doesn't like them, and it is light to drive them away directly, because Miss has not let the master scold me in this matter, I advise you, it will be better to be careful later." Aunt Wu hesitated for a while, but still said earnestly to Zhao Huchen.

Perhaps, in her eyes, this young man who was obviously not from a high background should not lose his surname for such a small thing.

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