Chapter 284 Relaxing and Having some Free Time

Chapter 284 Relaxing and having fun

Generally speaking, as long as Mrs. Long is not at home, Long Lingyun usually stays in the dormitory of the unit. General Long is very busy and often has no time to ask about Long Lingyun.

In fact, since the two of them got the formal consent of the family, Mrs. Long didn't care where Long Lingyun slept at night. The first time the two of them broke through the love between men and women in Huanghai, Mrs. Long happened to stay there. She knew the matter between her daughter and the boy for a long time. The child is grown up and cannot be controlled by the mother. It is nothing more than being a bad person for nothing. Anyway, they are going to get married soon, so it is better to let them go.

But it is precisely because his mother knows his details that Long Lingyun feels embarrassed. As long as Mrs. Long is at home, he will not play with Zhao Jianhui too late, and basically he will go home to stay.

It's a pity that Mrs. Long is also a busy person. She doesn't spend as much time at home as she does wandering around. It was because she came back just in time for a little incident at the Beijing office of Nanyou Group that delayed her for a few more days. After finishing the work, she boarded the plane to the south again.

So, Long Lingyun followed Zhao Jianhui back to the villa last night. Zhao Jianhui was gentle and tender all night and served him diligently. It was also because Long Lingyun really loved him. She was originally annoyed because he turned off his mobile phone and disappeared. When she saw him, she had already calmed down. When she saw his trembling and attentive performance in front of her, how could Long Lingyun still hold up her airs?

The two of them made love more than before. Long Lingyun was on duty on Saturday and got up early in the morning to go to the hospital. Zhao Jianhui slept until noon before getting up.

He staggered into the bathroom in his pajamas, turned on the shower and just wet his body, the phone on the bedside suddenly rang.

The call was from Yuan Yiyi, who said that Yang Tingting's solo concert at the Workers' Stadium had been decided on April 30. However, it was not easy for TV series to enter CCTV, mainly because her film and television company was not well-known enough, and the other party did not completely say no. A deputy director of the Film and Television Department who held real power repeatedly hinted that they could discuss it again, and then invited Yuan Yiyi to dinner alone.

Yuan Yiyi's intention to schedule Yang Tingting's solo concert on April 30 was self-evident. She was getting married on May 1st, and this was a special gift from her to herself. The intention of a deputy director of the CCTV Film and Television Department was also very clear, and there was nothing difficult to understand about the intention.

Therefore, when Yuan Yiyi called, she was a little depressed. She would not go to the dinner of a deputy director, and as a result, Yihui's film and television series would definitely have no way to enter CCTV.

"Do you have time? Go shopping with me." Zhao Jianhui felt a sudden pain in his heart when he heard Yuan Yiyi's somewhat sad voice. This little girl who was just in her early twenties now knew that she was worried about the burden on her shoulders.

"Where are you?" Zhao Jianhui asked softly. Although Long Lingyun was very dissatisfied because he accompanied her for four days, fortunately Long Lingyun was on duty today and would not come back even at night.

Wangfujing Pedestrian Street is a famous commercial district with a long history of hundreds of years. It enjoys the reputation of Golden Street in Beijing, with a passenger flow of about 600,000 people per day and more than 1.2 million people on holidays.

It is located on the north side of East Chang'an Avenue in the city center and has a long history. It was first formed in the Yuan Dynasty, more than 700 years ago. The earliest commercial activities appeared on this street in the middle of the Ming Dynasty. In the Qing Dynasty, there were eight palaces and princess palaces on this street, and later a sweet water well was dug for the palace to drink. Since then, this street has been called Wangfujing.

In the 29th year of Guangxu, Dong'an Market was formed, and Wangfujing began to develop into a commercial street, becoming one of the four major commercial districts in Beijing.

Today, Yuan Yiyi was wearing white, a white wool sweater, white tights, white cotton socks, white pointed leather shoes, and long black hair draped over her shoulders. With her fair and rosy face and delicate features, she leaned gracefully on Zhao Jianhui's side. The man was tall and the woman was slender. When they walked into a shopping mall hand in hand, the etiquette lady wearing a Qing Dynasty antique red cheongsam couldn't help but take a second look at the golden boy and jade girl.

The first floor was a supermarket, and the two people didn't stop at all and went straight to the elevator on the second floor. The second floor was a cosmetics counter, with a dazzling array of various cosmetics, and the light of the lamp posts between the counters was soft. The faint white light released made the saleswoman behind the counter more beautiful and charming.

Zhao Jianhui dragged Yuan Yiyi along the counter, asking her if she wanted this or that. Yuan Yiyi knew that her lover was deliberately trying to make her happy, but she refused to say it. Every time Zhao Jianhui asked, she said no seriously.

As Zhao Jianhui's woman, who doesn't know the details of Zhao Jianhui's worth? With his two salaries, let alone smoking Zhonghua and wearing famous brands, I'm afraid Zhao Jianhui can't afford most of the cosmetics displayed in this counter. Otherwise, whether it's Ye Qiuyu, Yuan Yiyi or even Long Lingyun, they would all be vying to buy clothes for him.

In fact, it's just that these women don't know the details. Zhao Jianhui is definitely not poor now. When he was in Shanghai, Luo Rongguang gave him a card of 3 million as a reward. After that, the cash in that card has never been less than 10 million, and this is not counting that Zhao Xiaoting turned this card into a super gold card with unlimited overdraft for him.

It is a general term to say it is an unlimited overdraft, but there is no problem in paying 100 million from the card. Rongguang Group is a golden brand. As long as it has Zhao Xiaoting's authorization, which bank is willing to refuse such a business?

But Zhao Jianhui only knew that there was money in his card and that it was all given by Zhao Xiaoting. However, except for Zhao Jianhui mailing some living expenses to the homes of several comrades, he basically had nothing to use the money for. Finally, I took Yuan Yiyi to the mall once, wanting to give the little girl something, but she always refused. Not only did Zhao Jianhui feel uninterested, but the charming smile on the saleswoman's face gradually disappeared.

Walking to the clothing counter on the third floor, Yuan Yiyi's eyes finally brightened and she fell in love with a purple women's straight-collar windbreaker. She had just asked the waiter to take it down and wanted to try it out. Zhao Jianhui chuckled and said, "Yiyi, there's no need to try it on. How about we buy one of each set and wear them interchangeably?"

Yuan Yiyi shook her head and smiled: "Then it's better to buy this shopping mall. I can wear whatever clothes I want and leave without having to pay.

Zhao Jianhui sighed helplessly: "You know I don't have that much money. I'm afraid I only need one or two billion to buy this shopping mall, right?" Yuan Yiyi pointed at Zhao Jianhui's nose: "Maybe the boss doesn't want the money. I'm giving it to you." Before Zhao Jianhui could speak, he heard a laugh coming from behind him, "You are so damn poor, what are you dreaming about? Just now, you boasted that you wanted to buy the entire shopping mall, but it turns out that you have no money.

Zhao Jianhui turned around and saw a young man wearing a blue cashmere windbreaker standing behind him with a little girl in heavy makeup in his arms. The collar of the windbreaker was open. The young man was actually only wearing a round-mouthed T-shirt underneath. A gold chain as thick as a thumb hung around his neck.

It seems that this man may be a real rich man.

When the young man saw Zhao Jianhui sizing him up, he opened his triangular eyes and shouted, "Look at your hair, or I will pluck out your eyeballs."

The little girl who was clinging to him like a pancake widened her eyes. She stretched out her hand and tugged on the young man's sleeve in a panic. She raised her eyes and gave Zhao Jianhui a panicked smile: "Brother...why is it you?" Ah, I haven’t bullied Jin Yuanyuan during this time, we are already good friends now..."

Zhao Jianhui was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that this girl was actually Jin Yuanyuan's classmate Miao Xiaoxian. He couldn't help but smile, and didn't bother to pay attention to her. He said to Yuan Yiyi: "Try it and take it if it suits you."

The young man asked Miao Xiaoxian: "Damn it, who is this person? Isn't it the kid you lost without telling me?" Miao Xiaoxian's face turned pale, and she stretched out her hand to cover the person next to her. The man's mouth: "Brother Li, don't say anything. How can people like me like this? He is the brother of my classmate, and I have nothing to do with him. Brother Li, let's go somewhere else... …”

"Where are you going to compete? Weren't you clamoring to buy clothes just now? Why are you leaving when you see that big man? Are you afraid that I will irritate him by buying you clothes? Damn it, you feel sorry for him . But the girl next to him is really nice, but it’s a pity that a flower is stuck on a cow dung. If you don’t have money these days, you’re a fucking bastard. What’s the use of being tall?”

Yuan Yiyi frowned slightly, and Zhao Jianhui shook her hand. He went out with Yuan Yiyi today to relax. He didn't want to make Yuan Yiyi unhappy because of an outsider's trivial matters.

Yuan Yiyi seemed to know what Zhao Jianhui was thinking, so she shook her head at the waiter: "I'm sorry, I don't plan to have this dress anymore." As she said that, she took Zhao Jianhui's hand and went downstairs.

"Why don't you fucking want it? That guy next to you is a loser. He doesn't have any fucking money and he still pretends to be paying money to pick up girls. I say, sister, come and hang out with me. As long as you make your brother's service comfortable. Feel comfortable, brother will buy you clothes..." Before the two of them took two steps, the arrogant voice of the young man behind them came again.

"Yiyi..." Zhao Jianhui didn't hold him back, but Yuan Yiyi had already turned around and walked back. The young man didn't even notice that Miao Xiaoxian's face had changed. When he saw Yuan Yiyi coming back, he was still laughing and said: "How is it, have you figured it out? Come on, give me a kiss here, then I will buy you some clothes right away..."

Yuan Yiyi's left hand flashed in front of her eyes, but her right foot flew out suddenly. The pointed heel slid down from his left eye to his nose and then to the fork of his mouth. The young man who looked a little human just now suddenly had a look on his face. There is an extra trace of bruises.

Without further ado, here comes the fourth update.