The cuckoo with the alarm clock on the wall jumped out, croaking a few times, and the hand pointed at exactly eight o'clock in Beijing time.

The scarlet curtains were pulled up to separate the wind and rain outside.

Jiang Zhihan lay on Ni Shang's bed, hugging her with his right hand, and hugging her in his arms. There was a strong sweet fragrance in the air in the bedroom. Jiang Zhihan guessed that it was accumulated by Ni Shang's activities here for many years. The sweet fragrance had a strong aphrodisiac effect on Jiang Zhihan. He was just lying there, and his lower body was as hard as iron.

However, he didn't want to destroy the warm and romantic atmosphere. Ni Shang enjoyed the hug and kiss, and then talked between hug and kiss. Jiang Zhihan hugged her, occasionally kissing her eyebrows, eyes, and ears to listen to her.

Ni Shang said: "My father left yesterday and solemnly told me to study hard and not to let his hopes down. He said a lot, as if he was going out for a long time."

Jiang Zhihan smiled and said, "Didn't they say that revolutionary education should be captured every day and every time, and don't relax for a moment. Your dad seems to be doing a good job."

Ni Shang sighed and said, "When my mother left, she also reminded me for a long time. Since my grandmother was sick and hospitalized, my mother has not treated my father well. At the beginning, I thought it was because of my grandmother's condition that she was in a bad mood. However, things seemed not so simple. I don't know what they had. I asked my mother twice in a tactful way, but she refused to say it."

Jiang Zhihan comforted Ni Shang and said, "Isn't their generation just living a noisy life like this? My dad and my mom sometimes quarrel, but more often they are cold wars and my dad doesn't talk much. But, after so many years, it's still good. So, don't worry too much."

Ni Shang closed her eyes and rubbed her head against Jiang Zhihan's arms, like a small Persian cat. She murmured: "If we are really together, will we be like them in the future?"

Jiang Zhihan said: "No, we will be better than them. When I was a child, I sometimes saw my parents quarrel, so I would say to myself that I will never do this in the future and will not have conflicts over a little bit of big things."

Ni Shang asked: "Can we really do better?"

Jiang Zhihan said affirmatively: "It's certain, it's certainly OK."

Ni Shang opened her eyes, raised her elbows, and placed her hands on her cheeks. Her eyes were bright and bright, "Sometimes, I really don't know, where do you get so much confidence?"

Jiang Zhihan thought for a while, smiled strangely and said, "I have a secret about this. From a certain perspective, that is the source of my confidence. Be good, I will tell you until tomorrow morning."

Ni Shang hit him and said angrily: "No one can compare to you when he pretends to be a god! I don't believe it."

Jiang Zhihan hugged Ni Shang in his arms and said, "My master is gone, and I am reluctant to leave. Every day, I am full of schedules, reading, business, practicing, and reading extracurricularly. Sometimes I just like a robot, just finishing what I have at hand. After finishing, I still have the same wait for you, and I can't stop for a moment. Every week I go to his place to sit for two days, sip tea, watch the sky slowly darken from the red dusk, and the moon climbs up, listen to him telling stories of that era, ancient poetry, and the elegant things of literati, and occasionally talking about life's feelings. I feel that my whole body relaxes and say goodbye, it's like recharging it and you can do something big again."

Jiang Zhihan smiled and said, "But my master said that sometimes I am too emotional, it is a sign of not growing up. Alas... I haven't grown up, sometimes it's not a bad thing."

Ni Shang said: "I am just a student cadre. I feel so tired when I worry about family affairs. You have to take care of so many things to worry about, how can you not be tired?"

Jiang Zhihan smiled and said, "What you mean, after all, is what I asked for."

Ni Shang smiled and said, "That's about that." Jiang Zhihan creaked a few times and had to ask for forgiveness.

Jiang Zhihan said: "Actually, if you don't stop for a moment, put on a lot of strands and keep rushing forward, you will feel energetic. But sometimes when you are with you, you will feel a little emotional. So, the most incisive thing the ancients said is that the land of gentleness is the tomb of heroes."

Ni Shang twisted Jiang Zhihan, and Jiang Zhihan smiled and said, "Okay, boss lady, let me report to you our latest progress. Here is the bookstore, I have given it a new name, which sounds more awesome, called the Cultural Communication Branch. The branch in Beishan has opened, and the new store business is also very good. We now have eighteen employees, not my mother, but my mother is in charge. Four of them are specialized in sales and customer relationships outside, and thirteen battalions.

There are also salesmen, one in charge of cashiers and logistics. In addition, there are two part-time jobs, one helps us in advertising planning, and the other helps us purchase goods in Yancheng. Another branch is called the catering service branch, one of which is the cafeteria. In less than a month, the contract for this year will expire. At that time, we will raise the butcher knife and fire a lot of guys who only take money and don’t work. I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Have you seen Xiao Hanjun?

He was in charge of the cafeteria, and recently he found six new people, all of whom were veterans like him. Not long ago, we hired a new manager, who used to work in a metal company. After she came, she was responsible for the opening of the school gate. Remember, we can't tell others that we took it. I'm going to do a big fight there, open a high-end restaurant, and add a high-end pastry, dessert and ice cream shop. This part requires a lot of money.

.If you don’t have enough money, you have to take out a loan. For small companies like us, it’s too difficult to get a loan, so you have to go. Do you still remember the cartoonish little girl that day? Her mother is the vice president of the bank, and I also brought Wen Ningcui’s mother into the company. She should have many very strong relationships. By the way, I have thought of the name of that dessert shop, called ‘Feng Zhichang’, Zhi is my Zhi, and Shang is your Shang.”

Ni Shang sighed in Jiang Zhihan's arms, "How does your head grow? Sometimes I can't help but feel inferior when I am next to you."

Jiang Zhihan touched Ni Shang's face lovingly and said, "The alum told me that the stock market is about to start. I was very worried about this. Although the Ministry of Culture is profitable, the catering industry urgently needs a large amount of funds to open, and there is really no cash in hand. I borrowed a lot of money in the treasury bond transaction and earned a share. Now I should have a lot of income. I definitely wouldn't agree to this opportunity at the beginning of the stock market. What should I do? Should I stop opening the market completely? It doesn't seem to work. I have been thinking about this matter these days, but in the end I decided to transfer all the money from the treasury bond transaction, and then make something like private equity funds, gather the money of a group of people, and then invest it. This is the best way. But the difficulty is that I really don't know a very rich person. I don't know how many people I can talk about and how much money I can raise?"

Ni Shang laughed at him: "You think about this all day long, be careful that you will fall out after being less than forty years old."

Jiang Zhihan said: "You don't know that the bookstore business is my mother's dream. The contracting canteens and opening houses next to the campus was somewhat accidental, which led to the beginning. The transaction of treasury bills is a very proud reality. It looks simple, but most people don't know how to use it. If I had enough capital, I had already made a lot of money back. Even in this situation, my income was very rich. But looking back, I actually didn't have a very systematic plan. When I seized an opportunity, I rushed in excitedly and tried it. The stock market is different. I had been half a year ago.

I was talking about this opportunity with alum. Although it was just a paper talk, it could be said to be something that had been prepared for a long time and planned for a long time. Looking forward, I don’t have a clear plan in my mind now. Where is our focus on business, we can’t take everything to do. So, investment in the stock market is a very critical step. On the one hand, if there is really a big return, we can stand on a higher level. Now some areas that we haven’t thought about can become a choice. On the other hand, I started to do something that I have been preparing for for a long time, eager to see what kind of results it can be.”

Ni Shang said softly: "How old are you? Don't worry, you are already in front of everyone. Sometimes I think, if you run so fast, one day I can't even see your shadow."

Jiang Zhihan smiled and said, "Little White Rabbit, I will take you to run with you, yes, run with you on your back. How much money do you have, contribute all of it."

Ni Shang smiled and said, "Let me think about it carefully. I have been very saving recently. Well... I should have saved at least four or five hundred yuan. If it is not counted as the coins in my piggy bank, hehe..."

Jiang Zhihan said: "Okay, I'll hand it over. Then I'll turn it into five thousand yuan and hand it back to you."

Ni Shang touched Jiang Zhihan's head and said, "Okay, don't think about these things all day long, and you've fallen into the eyes of money." He added softly, "Don't be too tired, have a good rest."

Jiang Zhihan screamed strangely, "Gentle Village, I'm here!" He turned off the switch of the headlight in the house, leaving only a small lamp at the head of the bed. He pounced on it, bit Ni Shang's earlobe, and sucked it.

Perhaps because of her own home, lying on her own bed, Ni Shang's mentality was more relaxed and her reaction became sensitive. After only two or three minutes of sucking, she turned red and moaned. The long night was long, Jiang Zhihan had learned to enjoy the game. He controlled the rhythm and slowly kissed the ears, earlobes, and cheeks of his lover. Ni Shang held his hand tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to rub himself into his body. Finally, Ni Shang hummed a long time and expressed his protest.

Jiang Zhihan let her ears go, gently lifted her chin with his hand, and kissed her neck. Ni Shang had perfect skin like velvet, and her neck was slender and soft. Jiang Zhihan kissed the side heavily, and for a moment he fantasized that he was a vampire and wanted to bite the delicate skin open.

Ni Shang inserted his hands into the lover's head, his starry eyes closed, and his eyelashes were trembling. I don't know if he was enjoying or suffering. After a while, she held Jiang Zhihan's head with both hands and pulled it up. Jiang Zhihan was already familiar with her body language and knew that this was a sign of kissing, so she gave up her beautiful neck, stretched her mouth, and gave a long tongue kiss.

Ni Shang likes to play this kissing game now. The two of them are chasing their tongues, and they come a little to me and a little to you. It is a bit like a tug of war, either light or heavy, just right, and has a tacit understanding with their hearts.

Jiang Zhihan felt that Ni Shang was moved faster and more intense today, so he reached out to take off her top. Ni Shang still closed her eyes and raised her hands obediently, like a child doing radio gymnastics. She looked so cute, with a natural innocent charm, which suddenly ignited a fire in Jiang Zhihan's heart.

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