Chapter 839 Brother Tiezhu’s Style
To be honest, Zhao Tiezhu was in a very tangled mood at this time. As a man, he felt that it was not too much for an excellent man to have many women. Of course, the premise was that this man could not play the game of abandoning women after having sex. In that case, he could only be a pervert, or a prodigal son. A truly passionate person, although he was affectionate everywhere, was affectionate everywhere! And Zhao Tiezhu's current goal was like this. Therefore, if he looked at his father from a man's perspective, he would still admire him very much.
But... that was his father!!! It was hard for Zhao Tiezhu to imagine that his father actually had so many women. It was like we wanted to have a mistress, but we didn't want our daughter to be a mistress. This was the same reason. Zhao Tiezhu felt that an excellent man could have more women, but his father couldn't have too many women. Otherwise, what would he do? What about his mother? Could it be that when he saw those women in the future, he would call them "Auntie, Second Auntie, Third Auntie"? Or "Auntie, Second Auntie, Third Auntie"? Or "Auntie, Second Auntie, Third Auntie"?
Zhao Tiezhu felt his head suddenly became bigger.
"My mother knows all these things?" Zhao Tiezhu asked in confusion.
"Yes, sister Qingxia, of course she knows all these things. Moreover, Tiezhu, you can rest assured that who has the most weight in your father's heart is definitely sister Qingxia. It can be said that many of your father's research results are with the help of sister Qingxia, and your father's great achievements and great credit are attributed to sister Qingxia. Among the women, sister Qingxia says one thing, and no one dares to say another." Zhuque explained.
"Oh! Then they are harmonious and happy?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"Hehe, at least when we were in the capital, it wasn't like that. Everyone would fight secretly and form cliques and seek allies, but it was limited to other people. Sister Qingxia was the legitimate wife. When your father was driven out of the capital, it was with the help of Sister Qingxia that he was able to come to fj smoothly. But later, that group of people actually chased to fj, so Sister Qingxia had to go abroad with your father. Alas, you must have suffered a lot in these years, right?" Zhuque asked.
"Hehe, it's okay." Zhao Tiezhu's mind went from a mess to a clearer state. In fact, to put it bluntly, his father's problem is now also his own problem. How to get rid of the harem, I think his father must know more than himself. At least since Zhao Tiezhu was sensible, he has never seen his father with other women, and has almost never seen his father living outside. In this regard, Zhao Tiezhu feels that his father has done a very good job. He has women outside, but he also takes care of the family.
While thinking about it, Zhao Tiezhu glanced at Cao Ziyi.
"What are you looking at?" Cao Ziyi asked curiously.
"No, I think, from this point of view, your status is similar to that of my mother!" Zhao Tiezhu said seriously.
"Compared with my aunt, I am much worse." Cao Ziyi shook her head and said, "Aunt, you can be said to be the most outstanding big house in the main vein of the Zhao family in all these years. It's a pity that Uncle Ergou's father left the capital early, otherwise, you wouldn't be like this now, and you have to fight for everything by yourself."
"Haha, I like to rely on myself for everything, that's fun, isn't it?" Zhao Tiezhu smiled proudly.
"Hey, Tiezhu, do you have anything to do now?" Lei Bao looked at Zhao Tiezhu and asked.
"Nothing, Master, do you have something to do?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"Well, since you have nothing to do, then leave early, there's nothing to do here, right?" Lei Bao blinked at Zhao Tiezhu.
Zhao Tiezhu was stunned and asked, "Master, I have nothing to do if I leave so early."
"Oh, why are you so ignorant? I haven't seen Zhuque for many years. Shouldn't we have a good chat?" Lei Bao said angrily.
"Oh!! I understand!" Zhao Tiezhu understood now. It turned out that his master still liked Zhuque, but Zhuque liked his father... This... Zhao Tiezhu felt that his head suddenly became bigger. Who should he help?
"Tiezhu, let's go." Cao Ziyi said, standing up, "Mr. Zhao told me a few days ago that if you are free, give him a call."
"Oh, okay, let's go first." Zhao Tiezhu stood up and said to Lei Bao, "Master, you are busy, we won't disturb you."
"Lei Tubie, don't make it unclear between us. I know that you have a wife! My heart for Ergou is still there, you have no chance." Zhuque said seriously.
"Hey, Suzaku, let's chat slowly. Old friends should chat more when they meet, right?" Lei Bao said.
Zhao Tiezhu and Cao Ziyi looked at each other and walked out of the coffee shop.
"Alas, there are so many things these days. I feel my brain is almost full now." Zhao Tiezhu walked to the car parked nearby and said.
"Haha, take your time. Anyway, you have a long time to recuperate now." Cao Ziyi said with a smile.
Cao Ziyi opened the car door, waited for Cao Ziyi to sit in, then walked to his driver's seat, started the car, and drove to the alley entrance.
"Brother Tiezhu." Thirteen stood on the side of the road and greeted Zhao Tiezhu when he saw him passing by.
"Haha, it's Thirteen." Zhao Tiezhu smiled and nodded, but did not stay for long.
"Brother Tiezhu, you are really getting further and further away from the style of a big brother!!" Brother Thirteen watched Zhao Tiezhu leave, feeling very emotional. Thinking back to the time when Zhao Tiezhu was taken by him to collect protection fees, Zhao Tiezhu at that time looked like a young man in his twenties who was ignorant of the world. But now Zhao Tiezhu has a very heavy majesty. This is not something that can be pretended deliberately. It is a majesty that comes from the bones. Moreover, in that majesty, Brother Thirteen even felt a creepy bloody smell. This is a skill that Thirteen has learned from the society after so many years. People who have been in the society for a long time can tell at a glance whether the other party is a rookie or a real old bastard, because if it is a real old bastard, there is a murderous aura on his body. But Thirteen can no longer feel the murderous aura on Zhao Tiezhu, but a faint smell of blood. However, it is not a real bloody smell, but a very idealistic thing. Thirteen can't explain it clearly.
Thirteen smiled and shrugged, then lit a cigarette and walked to the entrance of the alley, where there were a few rookies waiting for him to fuck.