Chapter 33 Born on the ninth day of the ninth month

Many years ago.

Qi Dongcao remembered that her mother said that when it comes to a certain level of character, money can only be counted as a number.

And, for people at that level, the greatest pursuit for the rest of their lives should be power.

Power can be profitable.

Wealth is all over the place!

If you have wealth but no power, no matter how rich your family is, you may not be able to keep it.

Qi Dongcao can naturally understand these truths, but she has never seen them.

Now, in the dark, it seems that I have come across one?

Qi Qingfeng saw Qi Dongcao's shock and doubt, he patted the other party's shoulder and said with a smile, "Your guess is not wrong, this kid, even the executive chairman of the Ivy League can call over with a word." ”

Shaking his head, Qi Qingfeng stood up and asked, "To say something utilitarian, if you have a good relationship with him, you may be able to help your Qingluan Pictures in the future." ”

"Who is rare?"

Qi Dongcao, who reacted immediately, raised her good-looking eyebrows, looking unconcerned.

Thinking that she will live in the same room with a strange man in the future, she feels very uncomfortable.

She has few friends, and she is used to living alone, coupled with personality factors, although she is in this bustling city, many times, she is out of place with the outside world.

After Qi Qingfeng left, Qi Dongcao sat in the living room alone in a daze, suddenly out of his mind.

It's good to say that he is a young man at the president level, but now he has been reduced to becoming a tenant, and in the end, he can't even keep his beloved house.

What a failure?

Qi Dongcao, who was full of distraction, had nothing to do for a while, so he picked up the remote control on the sofa and turned on the TV.

Originally, it was to pass the leisure time, but I suddenly found that the media from all walks of life in Fengtian were competing to report on the latest major event.

'Chen Yuan, the young son of the Chen family, somehow, had a fierce conflict with the management of the Prince Xuan Hotel, and almost broke out into a large-scale fight! ’

'Two cutting-edge giants, the first public competition, who wins, wait and see! ’

The headline of the news is very exciting.

And, from the video background collected at the scene, Chen Yuan's did appear at the Prince Xuan Hotel.

Qi Dongcao hurriedly finished reading a text message, and frowned.

Chen's wealthy family, she naturally knows that Fengtian is the premier nobleman.

I don't know much about Prince Xuan, but I know from some people that the background is very mysterious, and it is even rumored that a lot of foreign capital has infiltrated Fengtian.

It is precisely because of the Prince Xuan Hotel that it has played the role of a weather vane.

In a scene on TV, there were signs that Jiang Long and the local snake made their own moves for the sake of the overall territory.

Qingluan Pictures, controlled by Qi Dongcao, is not too big an industry in Fengtian, and it is not comparable with Lianshang Real Estate under Chen's command at all.

This kind of high-level immortal fight, she just knows about it, and the rest does not affect herself.

Putting down the remote control, the thought of the guy who didn't seem to be very easy to get along with was about to move into this villa, and the whole person's expression became depressed.

……

After picking a place to live, Chu Xuan immediately notified Li Ruoshui.

It's a meal before parting, and after coming for so long, the two really haven't sat down and had a good meal.

Fengtian is not big, and in the future, you will definitely not look up and look down, and the two sides want to meet, in fact, it is very simple, but basic etiquette is indispensable.

After hanging up the phone, Chu Xuan rushed straight to the Li family's mansion.

Unexpectedly, Li Ruoshui rushed home one step ahead of him, and listened to Wu's mother's revelation that he was changing clothes upstairs.

After Chu Xuan said that he understood, he sat in the living room watching TV, and the whole person was very quiet and had a unique temperament.

"Brother Chu Xuan."

About ten minutes passed, and Li Ruoshui, who was in a green evening dress, stepped on Yingying's broken steps, and slowly appeared from the second floor.

Outstanding height, well-cut dress, set off her like a hibiscus out of the water, long hair shawl, black eyes, smile, beautiful to the heart.

Chu Xuan glanced at it and expressed his helplessness, it was just a meal, it was necessary to be so grand?

"Hey, when did you arrive?"

Li Ruoshui picked up the hem of her skirt and quickly went downstairs.

After approaching Chu Xuan, he turned around in front of him a little naughtily, and it could be seen that he was in a good mood.

"Brother Chu Xuan, is this good-looking?"

Li Ruoshui's small face leaned closer, looking nervous and waiting for an answer.

Chu Xuan took a sip of tea and said bluntly, "I don't like it." ”

Li Ruoshui was stunned on the spot, her face became embarrassed, she dressed up carefully, just to make him laugh, she never thought that what she got was just such a result.

"Men don't like green in general."

After Chu Xuan finished speaking, he added, "The clothes are not good, people, they look good!" ”

"Are you complimenting me?"

Li Ruoshui's eyes lit up, and his frustrated mood suddenly brightened.

Chu Xuan turned his head away and didn't explain anything else.

Li Ruoshui, who knew it well, began to ponder, why don't men like green?

"Let's go change it and wait for me in a while."

Li Ruoshui didn't delve into this issue anymore, dropped a sentence, and hurried back to the second floor.

Since you don't like green, how about changing to a purple set?

Li Ruoshui thought as he walked, and a happy smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

Chu Xuan leaned on the sofa with his head in his hands, and somehow, the figure of a young girl suddenly appeared in his mind, she smiled cutely, and had two small dimples.

Sometimes gentle and sensible, sometimes bold and bold, he was called Little Yellow Bird by a classmate at the beginning.

Because of her, when she sings, she is like a little yellow bird with a natural voice.

Memories go back many years.

When Chu Xuan decided to leave, only she had a premonition of the origin of this day, and then she was alone, facing the afterglow of the sunset and the smog of the city, and she didn't know how she found him who was about to board the car and rush to the imperial capital.

Stand on a crowded platform, back to back to back.

It was obviously a turning action, but she didn't muster up the courage to bid farewell to Chu Xuan openly after all.

Finally, hide in the corner alone, humming a song.

Crying and singing.

'Can't see through it's your lost soul

I can't guess the color of your pupils

A gust of wind, a dream

Love is as unpredictable as life

What is your heart bewitched?

Your silhouette is drowned in the night

……

Remembering your face is my obsession with waiting for you

You're a song I can't sing'

These are all memories of youth, pain and love, walking side by side.

Chu Xuan thought that in his life, there should be no second person who loved himself hoarsely so desperately regardless of the return.

'Hey, my surname is Wang, my name is Jiujiu, I was born on the ninth day of the ninth month of September, and I am very happy to meet you! ’

The sun was shining that day.

She wore two braids, revealing a charming dimple, and a set of double-shouldered jeans set off her petite and charming, and then took the initiative to pat Chu Xuan on the shoulder.

This scene.

Chu Xuan, never forget!