Chapter 257: Blue is better than blue
of novels. โ
Han Daode nodded and said, "Okay." โ
Zhao Jiadi continued: "By the way, help me pick out the purple teapot that I ordered, my aunt loves tea, so I can collect this." It doesn't need to be too expensive, but it has to be a little careful. โ
Han Daode smiled: "Wrap it on me, and you will put a hundred hearts." โ
Zhao Jiadi entered the shรจ strike hall, Glock, persistently played the moving target, his right hand was tired and changed to his left hand, and he was not so arrogant that his hands were together for the time being.
Sister Yu Yan leaned against the wall and kept smacking.
When Zhao Jiadi was resting and drinking water, he wondered: "Sister Yuyan, are you praising or belittling?" โ
Sister Yu Yan continued to stretch out a thick finger, lowered her fat lips, and said with a sense of emotion: "Don't tell you~"
Zhao Jiadi couldn't wait to kill this 200-pound "girl" with one shot, but it is estimated that with his physique, he can't kill it at all without a shot.
Before he knew it, he gritted his teeth and carried it for two hours, sweating all over his head, and Zhao Jiadi was panting like a cow.
Cai Yanzhi walked slowly, saw Zhao Jiadi's trembling arms, and frowned: "You want to be disabled?" โ
Zhao Jiadi's chin nodded in the direction of the target, "Because the harder you work and the more you hold to the limit, the easier it is to boil out." โ
Sister Yu Yan's charming autumn eyes are full of appreciation.
Cai Yanzhi said no, and seemed unwilling to refute.
Sister Yu Yan said softly: "Sister Cai, the little brother is very talented, and there is no second person in this progress." โ
Zhao Jiadi haha, "Really? โ
Cai Yanzhi seemed to be amused, quickly restrained her fleeting smile, and said with a straight face: "That's because you have a poor foundation." โ
Zhao Jiadi wanted to protest silently, got up, and when he raised his arms, the arms, wrists, and five fingers that should theoretically not be able to be controlled magically stopped trembling and did not move at all.
Cai Yanzhi's beautiful pupils shrank suddenly.
This guy really stepped through the door.
Zhao Jiadi tried fifteen consecutive shรจ and did it in one go.
The result is one hundred and thirty-one rings.
Cai Yanzhi was a little jealous.
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In a certain hospital in bฤijฤซng, Zhao Sanjin, who had been bandaged, did not lie on the hospital bed, stood barefoot at the window, wearing only a pair of boxers, and Huang Fangfei, the hostess of Jinhai Industry, with the operation of Jinhai Industry for more than ten years, she finally got rid of the embarrassing situation of being unjustifiable at the beginning, and more and more insiders recognized her outstanding emotional intelligence and business talent, which undoubtedly added a heavy chip to the future battle for the crown prince. In addition to the most top-notch and most powerful Lafayette who clearly supports the prince, Huang Fangfei's foreign relatives group, plus Wang Houde, a group of decision-making bigwigs, are gradually biased to this side, but for the time being, there is a Qi Dongcao as a buffer, all the struggles have never been obvious, some people joke that it is really white-hot, and it is still necessary to wait for Taizu's youngest son Zhao Yange to grow up to eighteen years old, at that time, the eldest son Zhao Jiadi, who is mediocre in all aspects, has almost just graduated, everything should be stereotyped, who will die, take over a huge gray business empire, That's when the truth should come out.
Fang, Huang Fangfei sobbed silently, looking at the back of her husband Zhao Xin, her eyes were red and swollen. changed the usual sharp and sharp posture of a strong woman. As if she was afraid of disturbing Zhao Xin's thinking, she only dared to choke quietly and did not dare to let go of her voice.
Zhao Xin put his hands around his chest, covering the black dragon tattoo on his entire back, hideous like a picture of King Kong's angry eyes, but the painted dragon piercing into the skin only clicked one eye, with Zhao Xin's slow and steady breathing ups and downs, the one-eyed dragon was like a living thing.
Huang Fangfei wiped away her tears, gritted her teeth and said, "Who is it?" โ
Zhao Xin frowned and said: "Men's affairs, women don't meddle in their affairs, you should be in charge of your one-third of an acre." โ
Huang Fangfei screamed: "Why don't you want me to care?!" You've got three shots! You're my husband! โ
Zhao Xin said with a smile: "I remember the old saying in our village, no, women can't urinate in the ditch, the old man has such a good temper, he dared to say this about my mother back then." Don't be blind to your heart, I have a number, I can count what I can be willing to suffer, I can count it on one hand, these years, the old and the dead, even less. Nalan Changsheng is not counted. โ
Huang Fangfei said angrily: "Is it him?!" โ
Zhao Xin shook his head and said: "It's not like his style, it should be that little rabbit cub of the old Chen family has taken the wrong medicine, and he wants to show off that his wings are hard." This guy is also very interesting, all these years has been living in the shadow of a foreign surname surnamed Yang, painstakingly to get on the throne, finally full-fledged, naturally he has to find a corner that he thinks is enough to sacrifice the flag, this is not to find me, it is estimated that there are still a little twists and turns, I haven't paid attention to him all these years, it should be the situation in Shanghai, the surname Yang cultivated a woman as a successor, not coincidentally, Chen Hongxiong wants to eat his sister-in-law, and regards her as a forbidden belly, but the sister-in-law has no feelings for him at all, so there is a story. โ
Huang Fangfei's eyes were dark.
Shanghai.
This time, she rarely had a common language with her nemesis, Lafayette, and they all had a monstrous resentment towards the city because of their different people.
Zhao Xin turned around and said, "Are you even unable to control Huang Ruiyang?" โ
Huang Fangfei wondered: "No, Ruiyang has always been very conscientious. There are no radical small actions, I believe in Ruiyang's character. โ
Zhao Xin remained silent, just understated and brushed aside on this sensitive topic.
Huang Fangfei looked at the shocking bandaging on her husband's body, and said distressedly: "What are you going to do?" The young man surnamed Chen doesn't seem to be easy to mess with. At that time, Emperor Yang Qing, as the illegitimate son of Chen Zhengye, was the eldest son after all, but he still rejected the olive branch of the Chen family several times, if not, he may not have had the opportunity to survive the catastrophe, anyway, as soon as Emperor Yang Qingdi died, the Chen family no longer wavered in the matter of the heir, and began to vigorously support Chen Hongxiong to the foreground, he could not die, and the Chen family's 'prosperity' was all pinned on him. Don't do stupid things in anger, you like to hear this, and I have to say it. โ
Zhao Xin smiled: "What years have you been here, I don't want to fight, kill, kill and eradicate the roots, what position to play and what rank of the game, I have a number, I don't need you to remind me." โ
Huang Fangfei sighed in her heart, after so many years of ups and downs, it seems that there is always an unreachable distance from him.
She wondered if anyone had actually stepped into his world. The man who died, Qi Wufu, who fought alongside him in the most difficult years, may be counted as one. Wang Houde, a seemingly glorious business veteran, may not be counted as half.
And what about women? Huang Fangfei felt inexplicably sad. What's wrong with not having the opportunity to share in suffering?
Everyone in the world says that I, Huang Fangfei, can only be as rich as Zhao Taizu, so I will show you, so that you have nothing to say before and after, and you are ashamed of yourself.
Zhao Xin said softly: "You go back and rest early, you don't need your turn to worry about me as a woman." โ
Huang Fangfei nodded.
Walk out of the ward and instantly regain that elegant and confident woman.
Zhao Xin stretched his waist, and the blood suddenly oozed out, but he didn't realize it, he wanted to find a cigarette, but now that Huang Fangfei had secretly scavenged it before leaving, he smiled. In fact, the younger generation of Zhao Xin's vision, Chen Hongxiong is one of the very few he relatively admires, eight-sided exquisite, smiling and hiding a knife, first after the death of Emperor Yang Qing, he successfully took over most of the underground forces, and then accumulated in the system, rose rapidly, won the unanimous attention of the family, and became the focus of attention in an instant, and then took advantage of the situation to win the favor of the old immortal guy Nalan monster, in Zhao Sanjin's words, they are all yฤซn yang weird bastard things, an old Wang Ba, a small Wang Ba, an old and a small one, Chen Hongxiong is becoming more and more prominent. Zhao Xin naturally knows best, but this time the pigtails can't wait to show their edge, more because of his son's relationship, which touches his bottom line, it's very interesting, Zhao Xin can't help laughing, good boy, in this regard, the blue is better than the blue too much, even Cai Yanzhi's kind of bamboo leaf green can be done, if it weren't for the Cold War, he would have wanted to call Xiao Baliang to drink some wine together.
In the end, it is the kind of old Zhao family.
If you don't say anything, you will be a blockbuster.
This point follows the old man's xรฌngzi.
Coupled with the carving of the national warrior man who had been on a par with the old man Nalan for several rounds in Taoluo, Xiao Baliang finally matured.
In some aspects, no matter how harsh the vision is, it is also a bit unconvinced.
Zhao Xin muttered a stinky boy, you are slapping me in the face for your grandfather.
Zhao Xin thought about it, came to the window, looked out the window, and said to himself with a smile: "Wufu, you have given birth to a good daughter, I want to see if you win or I win." I told you a long time ago, I gave birth to a female doll, and I can't compete with my son with a handle. โ
Zhao Xin, who was in a good mood, pondered for a long time, found his mobile phone, dialed a call, and said slowly: "It is said that Chen Hongxiong has a lot of confidantes outside, and he strives to do it all within a day." There are a few tricky backgrounds left, you can take your time and play with him. โ
Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?
Take a step back and open the sky?
Zhao Taizu's life dictionary has never been so kind and indecisive.