There are many hipster men and women on the streets of Xiangjiang, and the proportion of foreigners is relatively high.

Overall bustling.

However, people are always in a hurry and don't look easy.

Looking carefully, the only people who come and go really easily may be him Zhang Jing and Liang Jieyang.

"Honey, are you stressed at work?"

Liang Jieyang replied with a smile, "Big." ”

"Then why do you look happy?"

"What you said," Liang Jieyang, who is about 1.65 meters tall, looked up at her boyfriend slightly, "It's a day to be happy, and it's a day to be unhappy, not to mention that the Brancy Laboratory has achieved a lot of results recently, and I am full of hope for the future, because our new drug will be successful." ”

Zhang Jing understands that emotions and values are contagious.

For example, the juicer, who originally believed in God, now follows her boyfriend and believes in the God of Wealth.

As the name suggests, the God of Wealth blesses wealth, but the juicer believes that the God of Wealth is omnipotent, which can not only keep you safe, but also ensure that everything is as you wish.

"Why do you ask this?" Liang Jieyang asked her boyfriend rhetorically, "Do I look tired?" ”

Zhang Jing shook his head and looked at the passers-by, "Do you know what words are the bloodiest and most hateful, but the literal meaning is completely opposite?" ”

Liang Jieyang tilted her head slightly and thought for two seconds and said, "Blessing-retribution? ”

"That's pretty much it," Zhang Jing took Liang Jieyang's little hand and walked on the side of the Middle Ring Road, "I want to say 'philanthropist';

various honorary titles, but they oppose the construction of more low-rent housing by the Yamen, but they are very strong. ”

Liang Jieyang nodded in understanding, everyone knows that there are two yamen in Xiangjiang. m.

One is the real yamen, and the other is the shadow yamen Jockey Club.

The Jockey Club is an alliance of the most influential and wealthy people in Hong Kong, and they will get together to discuss any major matters in private.

The things sent down from above basically require their cooperation.

For example, the 500,000 low-rent housing plan has been stuck, and the progress process is very slow.

Another example: the new financial center that Yamen wants to establish is also pushing and moving.

It's just because the bigwigs are worried that there will be too much land development, which will lead to the rent of office buildings in other places.

They would pay taxes according to the law, and the family charity would make donations as required, but responsibilities outside the law, especially the cutting of flesh, would certainly be rejected.

Of course, the same goes for Changjing and others.

If he is in a prosperous area such as Central and Victoria Bay, he also has high-rent office buildings and a lot of land reserves.

Nor will it agree to Yamen's plan to develop the north shore of Silver Mine Bay.

It's just that walking on the street where people come and go, I feel a little emotional.

Seeing that her boyfriend has no good impression of the capitalist, Liang Jieyang is a little complicated.

"Brother Zhang," Liang Jieyang reminded euphemistically, "what we can do is to develop new drugs, develop new technologies, make money all over the world, pay more taxes to the yamen, and indirectly benefit more people." ”

"I'm worried that even if we pay more taxes and the yamen is richer, a bowl of noodles may become 80 yuan and a grape 5 yuan..."

Liang Jieyang opened her mouth and couldn't speak, she clearly remembered that when she was a child, a bowl of noodles in Xiangjiang only cost 20 yuan, and now 40 yuan or more is very common.

All prices have almost doubled.

"I think of a poem written by the ancients," Zhang Jing looked at Liang Jieyang on the crowded street, "You may have heard it." ”

"What?"

'The sun rises, and the sun rests. ’

'Dig wells and drink, plough fields and eat.' ’

'What do Dili have to me?' ’

"It's not in the textbook," Liang Jieyang slowly recalled, "It's a very simple attitude to life, and it sounds very happy." ”

"Yes," Zhang nodded, "sometimes, I envy the lives of the ancients four thousand years ago. ”

Liang Jieyang hugged her boyfriend's arm, "If I am with you every day, I am also willing to live the life in the poem." ”

is very numb, Zhang Jing said that he likes it, and the relationship between the two is getting deeper and deeper.

As he walked, a 'hoe' suddenly smashed towards Liang Jieyang.

"What a coincidence," Liu Xiaolu greeted, "Yangyang, hello." ”

At five o'clock in the afternoon, on Central Street, Zhang Jing was slightly stunned when he looked at Liu Xiaolu, who was wearing a black leather skirt and a brown bandeau top.

Liu Xiaolu actually knows Liang Jieyang? Still Yangyang?

"Xiaolu, long time no see," Liang Jieyang stepped forward and gently hugged each other, then stretched out her hand to Zhang Jing to introduce, "This is my boyfriend, Zhang Jing." ”

"Hello Zhang Jing," Liu Xiaolu generously stretched out his hand to introduce himself, "I was at the same table with Yangyang for two years in high school. ”

Zhang Jing stretched out his hand and shook Liu Xiaolu gently, quietly watching her perform.

"When did you come to Xiangjiang," Liu Xiaolu looked at Liang Jieyang and asked, "Why didn't you tell me." ”

"I just moved to Xiangjiang not long ago, and I'm a little busy with work, so I haven't had time to contact you yet."

"Okay," Liu Xiaolu said generously, "I accept your explanation, you invite me to dinner?" ”

"Okay, what do you want to eat?"

Liang Jieyang didn't know that Liu Xiaolu planned to pry her boyfriend, otherwise she would definitely not be so happy.

"Let's have a steak," Liu Bulu chatted, "I want to eat steak." ”

"Okay," Liang Jieyang said with Zhang Jing's arm in her arms, "My boyfriend also likes steak." ”

Liu Xiaolu smiled slightly, of course she knew.

As for the relationship between Zhang Jing and Liang Jieyang, she had already found out in advance, and of course the chance encounter was deliberately made.

Half an hour later, there was an endless conversation between the two women at the table, and Zhang Jing was a wooden man next to him.

Until the end of dinner, Liu Xiaolu left, Zhang Jing asked Liang Jieyang, "Who are Liu Xiaolu's parents?" ”

"Their family is a scientist and they are very good at reading."

"Scientist," Zhang Jing wondered, "that aspect?" ”

"There are all kinds of things," Liang Jieyang said, snapping her fingers, "medicine, materials, physics, machinery, architecture, etc.;

You can find their family members among the professors at the top universities. ”

"Could this be the legendary family of scholars?"

"The scholarly family can't compare with them," Liang Jieyang introduced, "The people of the Liu Xiaolu family have an average IQ of 130. ”

"Average?"

"Yes," Liang Jieyang said in an affirmative tone, "The average intelligence of ordinary people is 105, and the average intelligence of their family is 130. ”

"Wow!" Zhang Jing was amazed, "It's amazing." ”

Liang Jieyang nodded, "Liu Xiaolu's intelligence is 145, which is very exaggerated. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Jing had a feeling of jaw dropping, Ai Moustan's intelligence is 160, and his IQ above 140 is called a genius.

The key is that it can also be inherited, this buff, it's really okay!

Suddenly, Zhang Jing thought to himself, if Liu Xiaolu is allowed to give birth to 20....

Forget it, if there are really 20 students, Zhang Yi's position will be very dangerous.

"Their family's marriageable young men and women are very sought-after," Liang Jieyang chatted, "Liu Xiaolu's eldest brother was recruited as a son-in-law by one of the ten major families of the four wells of the Japanese kingdom;

And I heard that although his wife is a daughter, she also has to saddle her husband at home and serve her husband with all her heart, and she is very valued. ”

Zhang Jing was surprised, "Fake, right?" ”

"It sounds incredible," Liang Jieyang explained for Zhang Jing, "This is the survival mode of the ten families of the Sijing chaebol;

Their ancestral motto is that they would rather have daughters and find sons-in-law on the basis of merit, and sons-in-law can gain power as long as they are good enough. ”

"Could it be a mistake?" Zhang Jing didn't believe it, "The little book is so generous? ”

"The Shikai Group has a history of three hundred years," there is a lot of time, Liang Jieyang told the story, "When the shogun fell, Shikai almost perished;

Relying on the manpower of a street gangster, this person is not only the son-in-law of the Shijing family, but also later became the head of the family. ”

"The situation was similar during World War II, when the Shijing Group manufactured a lot of weapons and equipment for the Japanese army, and the five-star general ordered Shitsui to disband on the spot;

is also an outsider who will collapse the building, this person later became the head of the family, of course, he is also a son-in-law, and his children have the surname of the Sijing family. ”

Listening to Liang Jieyang's story, Zhang Jing realized for the first time that the primogeniture system may be wrong.

Although I can't accept my son-in-law as the head of the house, I should at least relax the selection of heirs to all sons.

No, Zhang Jing reacted.

This is Liang Jieyang wanting to seize power, right? Or a chance to level the playing field for her son?

Some people died, but not completely......