Chapter 131 Staggered Lives

After the college entrance examination, Xia Muxiu began to follow Han Yan to contact the company's affairs, and silently announced the next master of the Han family to everyone.

The high-level of the Han family gave Xia Muxiu a few problems for these symbolic ones, which can be regarded as giving her a dismount. A family business like the Han family either honestly acts as a cadre for a lifetime, or it has a bit of ambition to annex the entire Han family.

If you can't figure out your status, then these decades have been in vain.

So for them, there must always be an heir to take over the Han family, so it is better to have a more controllable one.

Like Han Jiazhi, a rebellious girl who can't be a person, she doesn't have much respect for them, she doesn't fall behind everywhere, and it is even more common to confront them.

Such a person, not to mention whether the Han family will fall when he hands it over to her, her noisy temperament alone is enough for a few of them old guys to drink a pot.

But Xia Muxiu is different, smart and wise, and the important thing is that he knows how to respect his elders.

There are many smart people, but there are very few who are smart and aware of current affairs.

Xia Muxiu, like Han Yan, has the means and ability, and knows what to do in what capacity. Compared with the pampered and domineering Han Jiazhi, Xia Muxiu is indeed more like Han Yan's daughter.

No one will suspect that they are not biological, because they are the same kind of people.

Xia Muxiu methodically absorbed everything Han Yan taught her, how to run a company, how to manage people, and how to quickly take over the business.

Everything and so on need her to learn quickly, Xia Muxiu can feel Han Yan's urgency, Han Yan really needs an heir who can take over the company.

I don't know why, but Natsuki Shu likes her life very much.

The life of a rich man.

Surrounded by everyone, he stood at the bright banquet with all kinds of high-class people holding wine glasses and wearing expensive dresses, discussing business matters in a staggered manner.

She really enjoyed learning to take over the company, which made it feel real to her.

And what she enjoys now was once disdained by Han Jiazhi, this is the difference between her and Han Jiazhi.

How can the flowers living in a greenhouse be the same as the wildflowers that have been exposed to wind and rain all year round? They may even feel that the temperature in the greenhouse is too hot, so they can't wait to go outside.

But how could they understand how much the wildflowers outside longed to be inside?

Now that the wildflowers have finally entered the world she has longed for, she is happy to live like a dream. And what about roses in greenhouses? How is she doing now?

Xia Muxiu was looking forward to the scene when she saw Han Jia again.

Will the wicked banshee Medusa, after being beaten by life, become an obedient pet? Or is it still the thorny rose?

Hopefully, Han Jiazhi won't let her down.

Xia Muxiu looked at the mellow red wine in the wine glass and showed a meaningful smile.

At this time, Han Jiazhi didn't have the heart to think about other inconsequential things. Because just when she finally found the meaning of life and was ready to pursue freedom, she encountered an extremely bad thing.

It's been 18 hours since she got in the car, and it's almost dawn from darkness to dawn, and she's still stuck in traffic!

Not to mention going to the other side of the world, she hasn't even gone out of this city now!

Han Jiazhi pressed the horn twice impatiently, and then stroked his long hair irritably.

Her slender fingers tapped unbearably on the steering wheel, and she looked up at the long, extremely congested highway in front of her. I don't know when this endless traffic jam will end.

Such a scene seems to tell Han Jiazhi not to escape from the cage easily.

But the more this happens, the more Han Jiazhi wants to leave here. Leave the city, leave everyone you know. The tormented and long traffic jam could not stop her firm pace, let alone extinguish the ideals in her heart.

The day is gradually breaking, and the congested road that is like a turtle moving forward at a rapid pace has finally come to an end.

Han Jiazhi raised his eyes to look at the birds flying by the sky, revealing a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time. At this time, she can finally stop envying the wings of birds, because she feels extremely free.

Although she did not soar above the sky, she was on the road to freedom.

Everything she will encounter after that excites her!

Freedom is the ultimate meaning of Han Jia's life.

The morning sun gradually drives out the darkness and illuminates the earth. Sunlight slowly crept up into the room where Du Zhiqian lived, and the dark bedroom finally became brighter.

He sat on the couch with a notebook on the table in front of him. A map was displayed on the screen, and a red dot was moving little by little.

The red dot went in the unknown direction as it pleased, and gradually moved away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

Du Zhiqian just watched quietly, he didn't know how long he had been watching, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the sun had come out.

And his first reaction was, 'Is Han Jiazhi tired?' ’

Han Jiazhi has a bad temper, and his patience is even more scarce, and he becomes irritable every time he encounters a traffic jam. Especially when you are hungry, your temper is even worse.

It seems that as long as the people around her are breathing, they can provoke her unhappiness.

He has a bad temper.

But since yesterday afternoon, after Han Jiazhi got in the car, the road has been congested since she set off. Du Zhiqian could fully imagine the appearance of Han Jiazhi sitting in the car at this time, pulling up his long hair irritably, and then beating the steering wheel impatiently.

In addition, she doesn't know how to take care of herself, so she probably hasn't eaten anything yet, and she is hungry and in traffic jams. Will these things give the naughty little fox some blows? Then obediently return to the safe haven.

But Du Zhiqian's idea fell through.

On the road that Han Jiazhi was driving, she had countless opportunities to turn around, but she moved forward unswervingly.

Du Zhiqian looked at the screen, every time Han Jiazhi passed an intersection, he was extremely looking forward to Han Jiazhi being able to turn around and come back, instead of looking at this little fox facing difficulties.

The more brave and stubborn the tenacious little fox is, the farther away he will be.

This is not the picture Du Zhiqian wants to see.

After seeing that the road was clear, the red dot was moving faster and faster, and Han Jiazhi had gradually reached the edge of the city.

Du Zhiqian closed his notebook and leaned back on the sofa, he was extremely tired after a night of sleeplessness. He turned his head to look out the window, looking at the rising sun through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, dazzling and dazzling.

After looking at it for a while, Du Zhiqian muttered in a low voice: "Forget it, after all, she is still a fun-loving child, just let her play for a while." Anyway, she's going to come back to me anyway. ”