From the lord of the world to the present state of abject poverty, Ying Zheng spent a day digesting the change of identity.

It's not a big problem, he wasn't born to be a high-ranking emperor, but a proton who was abandoned by his father in Zhao State, and he couldn't even talk about protons, protons still had a noble status, but he was a person who King Zhao couldn't wait to break his corpse, and he hid in Tibet all day long, until his father gained a firm foothold in Qin State, and he was picked up and became the grandson of the king of Great Qin.

He has seen the warmth of human affection and the difficulty of starting a business, and he does not have too much emotion about the current state of extreme poverty, he has nothing and nothing, and he has not started from scratch, the world knows that he is lying on the country and mountains laid by his ancestors to dominate the world, and his personal ability may not be as divine as the history books say, this kind of evaluation is too bookish and angry, and he doesn't even bother to argue.

- He also laid down thousands of miles for future generations, and the Great Qin of Kyushu was invincible, but when the emperor fell into the hands of Hu Hai, he died in just three years, and the mighty Great Qin, the country died vigorously, until now two thousand years later, it has been poked in the backbone, and the national Zuo of the Qin Dynasty has not existed as long as the anime.

The anime of the Qin Dynasty has been serialized for more than ten years, and there is no intention to end this year or even the year after tomorrow, but the Qin Dynasty only existed for fourteen years, and it collapsed in the third year of his death, and another form of dynasty martyred emperor.

His Great Qin is gone, but the other Great Qin is thriving, rising like the sun, like the moon is eternal, and he and Eleven should also start their new life.

- At this moment, he is not nothing, he still has eleven.

Men whose profession had been emperors began to come into contact with the new world.

This world is completely different from before, but the rules of the world are always changing, and it is still the same set to change back and forth, although it is not easy to start from scratch, but once you figure out the rules, gold and silver will follow.

After having a full understanding of the world, Ying Zheng set out to go into business.

Hehua is not as poor as he imagined, and in this world where many people don't even have a house, it is not easy for Eleven to own a small villa from the suburbs to the countryside.

- At least have a place to live, and you don't have to rent a house.

Business empires rise from the ground.

The emperor who once bowed down to Kyushu has become a business giant in countless industries a few years later, and he has once again become a person who stirs up the storm.

"It's a pity that my father is too old, if he is under the age of thirty-five, he can still take the civil service exam. ()”

Hehua was amazed, with his father's ability, he would definitely become a legend. ()_[(()”

Ying Zheng took a sip of tea, "Father is also a legend now. ”

"Yes, Father is a legend wherever he goes."

Hehua couldn't help but smile, and raised his hand to refill Yingzheng's tea.

After living in the pre-Qin era for decades, the living habits have long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and today's Yingzheng still retains many of the original habits, such as liking tea, liking luxury, and enjoying it.

007 before, now 9 to 5, never work overtime, do not exploit underground employees, and do not exploit themselves.

After work, he went to the gym in the villa to exercise, or drank tea with Hehua in the tea room, he didn't like golf, he preferred equestrian and swordsmanship, and was a typical Chinese business tycoon.

The warm sun came in through the window, and the melodious classical music sounded in the warm tea room, and Yingzheng listened to the music

(), basking in the sun, drinking new tea, and squinting comfortably.

"Well, legends prefer to enjoy life."

Ying Zhengdao.

- Compared with today's people, what kind of life did he live as an emperor before?

Tsk, it's not bad if you're not an emperor.

"What is the situation between you and Meng Yi now?"

Ying Zheng put down the teacup, looked up and down at the little daughter in front of him, and began to care about the little daughter's emotional life, "At his level, he can't have a wife who is in business." ”

The deeper meaning is that Meng Yi is a career-oriented man, and it is impossible to give up his career for a woman.

Hehua smiled dumbly, "Father, do you have to marry someone if you like him?" ”

"Besides, Meng Yi and I can't go to the step of talking about marriage."

"Can't get to the step of talking about marriage?"

Ying Zheng lowered his eyelids, "A few days ago, I saw his car parked on the side of our road, stopping for an hour or two, for a person like him, one or two hours is a big number." ”

Hehua's movements paused slightly, "When did it happen?" ”

"Last Friday."

Ying Zheng glanced at Hehua, "You don't know?" ”

"I don't know."

Hehua was a little helpless.

Since the last separation, she hadn't seen Meng Yi for a long time, and her rash kiss obviously scared him so much that he asked him to push it all away on occasions where they might meet, and let the secretary do it for him, and he didn't show up more often, and some couldn't help but suspect that he was being shuanggui, and gossip was flying all over the sky, so he reappeared, but he still avoided her.

- It's speechless.

If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it, and is it a tangled thing to like it or not? As for refusal, you don't even have to be a friend, do you avoid her everywhere?

This kind of thinking of hers was complained by Zhang Han, the person she really likes can't be friends after refusing, saying that her feelings for Meng Yi are just like that, otherwise she wouldn't be a friend calmly.

Are you poised?

Probably yes.

People who have lived for more than 2,000 years have seen everything very lightly, and they have lost the urge to love each other.

Ying Zheng sighed, "A handful of people of age, still engage in young people to have a crush?" ”

"That's right, I've never been in love in my life, and I don't know how to like girls."

"It's a good thing to have no experience, too experienced, but it's not easy to get distracted."

Ying Zheng was very satisfied, "Take your time, don't be in a hurry, you have time." ”

But Hehua felt that she and Meng Yi didn't have so much time.

Meng Yi is very busy, every day is very busy, as Ying Zheng said, he can spare an hour or two to park the car at the intersection of her house, and it is an extremely luxurious thing for him to look at her, not to mention that he is usually so busy that he can't even eat well.

Meng Yi's body collapsed unexpectedly, but it was expected.

After rejecting her, the man put all his time on work, and he couldn't bear the long-term 007 steel, not to mention that Meng Yi was not steel, but a man who was slightly weak compared to Zhang Han Wangli.

The man's face was as white as paper in front of her, and even his lips were sickly white, and the secretary's face changed in an instant, but the man was very calm, raised his hand and patted it

The secretary's shoulder, signaling the secretary not to be nervous.

Only then did the secretary stabilize his mind, take a deep breath, and adjust his emotions.

The secretary arranged the people around him as if nothing happened, and quickly took Meng Yi to the lounge.

After hesitating for a moment, Hehua put down his glass and followed.

After all, it was a machine, not a person, and the energy on her body was also recovering, and across the wall, she heard the conversation between the secretary and Meng Yi.

This is a person who has been repeatedly told by the doctor to rest well but never rests well, his body is on the verge of collapse, it seems that after rejecting her, he put the whole person in the work, this is an extremely dangerous move, the early death of the father, the heavy government affairs occupy a large factor, looking at the haggard man inside through the wall, she was in a trance for a moment, as if she was back to the day of two thousand years, the father's hand hung weakly, leaving her alone to face Hu Hai and Zhao Gao.

Hehua was silent for a moment.

Three seconds later, she opened the locked door from the inside and walked straight up to the man—

"I know what you're worried about, but you don't have to."

"I won't see you age, because I'll leave you before you age."

She and Meng Yi actually didn't have that much time to waste.

No one knows which one comes first, the future or the accident, so she wants to be with Meng Yi now, instead of finally seeing each other's hearts after a long and anxious push and pull temptation, and write a happy ending for each other.

She and Meng Yi can't be consummated.

If it's not perfect, then why bother pushing and pulling temptations instead of being together now?

The secretary was pushed away by Meng Yi.

There were only two people left in the huge room, she walked in front of Meng Yi, leaned down, her fingers fell on the man's meticulously tied bow tie, and her fingers were a little harder, gently pulling the man in front of her.

This distance was extremely close, so close that she could almost feel the slight itch of the heat on her face between the man's breaths, and she thought that Meng Yi would probably do the same, because she saw that his originally pale face flushed red with her movements, and his clear eyes flashed slightly, which seemed to be a little unnatural, but he did not push her away, but raised his eyes to look at her, and his inky pupils clearly reflected her face.

Hehua's eyelids lifted slightly.

The index finger was slightly upward, and the fingertips rubbed against his Adam's apple, and the man's Adam's apple jumped slightly, and she laughed, "Here, or go to my house?" ”

“……”

Was the pre-Qin folk style so open?

The result, of course, is homecoming.

The next day, Ying Zheng went downstairs for breakfast, and his daughter, who had always been thunderous and punctual to accompany him to dinner, was absent for the first time, Ying Zheng lifted his eyelids and glanced in the direction of Hehua's room.

- It's not a big problem, and I know how to go home.

"The lunch meal is postponed for an hour."

Ying Zheng was not shocked and ordered his aunt.

Lunch, which had been postponed for an hour, was hot and hot, and Hehua upstairs finally came late and yawned to eat.

Ying Zheng glanced at it, but didn't see Meng Yi, and his eyelids couldn't help jumping, "The body is so bad?" ”

"It's been spinning for so long, and no one can bear it."

Hehua took a bite of food and didn't care too much, "He needs to have a good rest." ”

Ying Zheng sighed, drinking milk, while raising his eyes to look at his little daughter, he always felt that this needed a good rest.

But after thinking about it, I felt that I couldn't, Meng Yi's body was like that, what could happen between the two?

-- The folk customs of the pre-Qin period cannot be used to measure the present.

This break is several days at a time.

When Yingzheng came back from work on Monday, he bumped into Meng Yi while buttoning his suit and going downstairs quickly.

“……”

Silence is the meeting room tonight!

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