At three o'clock in the afternoon, Dan Ying answered a call and went out temporarily. Zhao Changan slept until four o'clock in the guest bedroom and lost his sleep. When he came to the living room, he saw Shan Cai sitting on the sofa holding a pillow and watching TV "Golden Sword and Eagle Elf".

Zhao Changan once watched the 2003 version, but I really haven't seen the 2006 version. He went to the bathroom without any trouble, returned to the living room and poured a cup of Shancheng Maojian, sat on the side and watched and played, waiting for Dan Chang to come back.

The most taboo thing about watching TV is to be without any ends. Moreover, Zhao Changan looked down with the eyes of decades later. After only a few minutes of watching, it was fun, but the single color was enjoyable.

"You are sure of the college entrance examination this time. I heard that you are qualified to be admitted to Yanyuan. You didn't want it."

Zhao Changan had nothing to say: "Reject Yanyuan, you are the first one to the top, and there are probably not many in the country. Old Su can stomp his feet in anger."

Shan Cai looked at Zhao Changan, thought he was talking too much, so he continued to watch TV.

Zhao Changan was a little speechless. In fact, there were several topics in his words, "Why did he refuse Yanyuan? Is it because his mother's fate is difficult or he has the ambition to fight in the business world?" "Do you have any regrets or no regrets or resentment?"

And there is the most obvious bug in it, that is, Lao Su has been transferred to the Education Commission and no longer serves as the principal of a high school.

In his opinion, these topics were enough for him to chat with Dan Cai for a while, but they were directly ignored.

Zhao Changan sat for a while without any worries, picked up the water cup and drank tea.

"Is my mom very beautiful?"

Dan Cai looked at the TV with his eyes and said something suddenly.

"Ahem cough ~"

Zhao Changan's face turned red after choking, and after a long time, he said in a calm voice: "Sister Qiangwei is of course very beautiful. I treat her as my own sister."

"Hmph!"

Shan Cai snorted coldly and no longer paid attention to Zhao Changan.

"Oh~"

Zhao Changan sighed a little guiltyly in his heart. Nowadays, children are all evil spirits, just like a little ghost!

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At five o'clock, Shan Gong called Zhao Changan and asked him to send Shan Cai to her grandparents. The two old men also wanted to meet their granddaughters.

Zhao Changan took a taxi to the entrance of the courtyard. He looked at the girl's back as she walked in casually. She rarely returned to Zheng City. She still knew her at the gate of the courtyard. She didn't ask questions, called in to ask for comments, and did not register. This is the difference.

Zhao Changan lit a cigarette and prepared to go to the big hotel across the road to attend the banquet. Dan and the guests had already arrived and waited for him to come and drink.

"Ga~"

A mountain bike suddenly stopped in front of him, and the front wheel of the car just gently pressed the front tip of Zhao Changan's white sneakers on his right foot.

It hurts but it doesn't hurt, just a clear wheel mark left on the white shoes.

"You're damn~"

Zhao Changan cursed in his heart and looked at Erdan riding a bicycle.

He is a young man with a tall and thin figure, long hands and feet, shaved head, horse face, wearing sports shorts, No. 23 sports vest, and a basketball hanging on the handlebar.

His eyes were smiling but not smiling, with bright colors like awls, looking at Zhao Changan.

It is obvious that the visitor is not good.

"You haven't learned to apologize?"

Zhao Changan was upset when he looked at the bright eyes, his voice suppressed his anger.

"I haven't learned it, why don't you teach me?"

The voice was more rushing than Zhao Changan.

And the gatekeeper seemed to notice something was wrong here, and the two of them walked over.

"Do you know why they are so nervous? Because they know me, Dancai, and even see you sending that girl to you, I know even more-"

The No. 23 jersey lowered its head a little, stretched out its left hand and pointed at a scar hidden under its hair, with a centipede-like scar.

"See if you see it, if you go down a brick, this scar should be with me for the rest of my life."

Zhao Changan really wanted to say, "I'm going to care about it," but because of Dan, he couldn't say this at all.

Looking at the No. 23 jersey, he said deliberately with disdainful eyes and tone: "How promising is to make a girl difficult? Come on, red, white and black, everything is fine, brother will continue!"

"Ha ha!"

No. 23 jersey laughed loudly, laughing arrogantly, and having a sense of confidence in controlling everything.

He waved his hands at the two guards who were walking towards him and signaled them to go back.

Take out a box of soft flower from your pocket, draw one by himself, ignite it with a 'click', and suddenly ask, "Do you like her?"

"right!"

Zhao Changan knew that he could not admit defeat at this time, so he simply answered without any delay.

“Haha~”

The No. 23 jersey laughed again, stretched out its hand to Zhao Changan and said, "Zhao Changan, get to know Xiao Zijie."

Zhao Changan, who was a little dizzy, looked at Xiao Zijie's hand stretched out and the smile on his face in surprise. After a long time, he smiled with a little difficulty: "According to the common saying, we are opposites, and we don't have the friendship of shaking hands."

"Whether it is the opposite depends on whether you like Dancai. If you like her, we are basically not a life-and-death relationship. If you can help me with some help occasionally, you will be my brother!"

Xiao Zijie looked at Zhao Changan with deep meaning and waited for him to shake hands.

"We'll be spared if we shake hands. We're not familiar with each other. Since we know each other, we won't let you apologize."

Zhao Changan glanced at the clear wheel marks on the tip of his right shoe, shook his head and stopped paying attention to Xiao Zijie, crossed the road to the hotel opposite.

The single-definition private room is there.

Xiao Zijie withdrew his hand and watched Zhao Changan crossing across the road and entering the hotel on the side of the road. His face turned cold.

"I don't know how to lift up!"

He cursed disdainfully and rode towards the courtyard.

——

Zhao Changan strode towards the elevator, but his heart was filled with waves.

Of course he knew the name Xiao Zijie, but he had never seen a real person before.

Zhao Changan is almost sure that Xiao Zijie is the one who got Xia Wuyue drunk Xia Wenzhuo to his bed in the previous life to please him!

"Shake hands with your grandson? I'll hold you ~"

When he entered the elevator, Zhao Changan was the only one inside, and he couldn't help but curse with anger.

At the door of the private room, he packed up his mood and pushed open the door with a spring breeze on his face.

It was lively inside, but Zhao Changan saw Dan Qian among a group of men and women with a graceful smile.

No matter where she is, she is naturally huge, no matter what.

——

Although there are many people and it is said that Zhao Chang'an is accompanying him to drink, everyone is an intellectual and has basically said goodbye to the low-level fun of fighting for wine.

They are all just a simple taste, and their intentions are greater than reality.

More about asking about JK and Jurassic.

When Zhao Changan talked about the complementary relationship between JK and Jurassic, he successfully brought the topic to "one nanometer".

Some things cannot be discussed too deeply, so in the eyes of these big guys, young people do have motivation and ideas, but they are still young and energetic, so they are talking big.

Even a big boss made a comment with a smile and talked about the topic of global division of labor to refute Zhao Changan.

Many things are useless to talk about by their mouths, and they need time and facts to test.

Zhao Changan listened humbly and didn't refute it. After all, he didn't fantasize that everyone would agree with his point of view.
Chapter completed!