Guo Jia of the Three Kingdoms, Liu Bei was reborn at the beginning to recruit

Chapter 338, Sister Linger

Author: The sadness that cannot be played away

Guo Yi expected that a beauty would come to see him, but he did not expect that the first one to come would be the most well-behaved "Sister Ling'er".

While thinking about it, Zhao Ling'er had already brought her maid close to him, and said with concern: "Brother's illness has not recovered yet, why did he come out? What should I do if he catches the cold again?"

Guo Yi turned around and took a look, and was immediately attracted by it.

There is a reason why the cheap father gave the name "Ling'er". The little girl is indeed beautiful, elegant and refined.

To be precise, Zhen's genes are inherently "aura", and his daughters are all beautiful and charming, unlike ordinary people. The most outstanding one is his youngest aunt, the rumored "Luo Shen" Zhen Mi

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Zhao Ling'er inherited her mother Zhen Jiang's appearance and temperament, but she was more talented than others. Although she was also the queen of the generals, she was not like Huang Wudie or Guan Feng who liked to dance with guns and sticks. Instead, she liked reading like Cai Yan.

Guo Yi withdrew his gaze and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Ling'er would be the first to visit me. Aren't you afraid of causing criticism?"

Zhao Ling'er looked calm: "You and I are brothers and sisters. It is reasonable for me to come to visit my brother."

They are indeed brothers and sisters, but they are not related by blood.

Seeing her frank look, Guo Yi couldn't help but joked: "I heard that you have joined the Zhen Group, but you still found time to come here despite your busy schedule. My cousin is really flattered."

This is a strange and evil taste, just like being a little gangster who wants to lead the good daughter of Zhao Yun's family into evil.

As for the novel word "group", it naturally came from that father.

Zhao Ling'er suddenly rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "Cousin, do you still remember the Zhen Group?"

"Remember!"

"Then you still remember that you are also one of the shareholders of Zhen's Trading Company, but you have never participated in the group's business."

Among the rich assets Guo Jia left to his two sons were shares in Zhen's Trading Company and Mi's Trading Company.

It can be said that the two brothers can still be rich and prosperous even if they do nothing.

Guo Yi smiled coquettishly: "I have been busy studying in the past few years and have neglected business matters."

"Really?" Zhao Ling'er lengthened her voice with a joking look on her face: "I thought my brother was too busy with the flowers and the moon to care about anything else."

She was right. Guo Yi had been busy dating sisters from various families in the past few years. Liu Bei's repeated recruitments were declined by him because he was not yet ready for studies, let alone spending time on business.

Seeing her cute and charming appearance, Guo Yi became more courageous and said teasingly: "Ling'er, are you jealous?"

At the same time, I thought to myself: Anyway, they are not related by blood, so they are not considered close relatives.

When Zhao Ling'er heard this, instead of showing the shyness of a woman of this era, she smiled and said, "Ling'er doesn't dare to be jealous of my junior uncle!"

Junior uncle?

Where is this?

Guo Yi thought for a long time before he remembered that Zhao Yun had studied the art of war with his father for a period of time, and he was considered a half-student.

In other words, the title of "Little Master Uncle" is well deserved.

Inexplicably being a generation older, Guo Yi was naturally unwilling to do so.

"Ling'er, we don't care about them, let's do our own thing. By the way, can you call me Brother Xiaoyao?"

"Why?"

Zhao Ling'er has been very smart since she was a child, otherwise she would not have been uneasy at home and ran to manage business. She instinctively felt that the title her brother requested was somewhat malicious.

Guo Yi said sternly: "To be honest, I have already worshiped the old immortal Nanhua as my teacher, and my Taoist name is [Xiaoyaozi]."

"Even so, an elder brother is still an elder brother, and the etiquette cannot be messed up."

Zhao Ling'er still felt that her brother had ill intentions and refused to agree to anything he said.

Guo Yi looked disappointed: "So you don't want to call me brother anymore?"

"elder brother!"

Zhao Ling'er didn't hesitate, but she didn't want to add the word "Xiaoyao" to let him succeed.

Although Guo Yi was a little disappointed, he knew not to rush it, so he didn't force it anymore.

Zhao Ling'er first looked Guo Yi up and down, and then suddenly said: "Since my brother's injury is no longer serious, would you like to go out with me?"

"No, I'm a patient and need to rest."

Guo Yi failed to get what he wanted, so he refused to agree.

Zhao Ling'er was amused by his child-like angry look, with a smile in her eyes: "If brother agrees, Ling'er can consider calling you."

"What's it called?"

"If you don't want to, forget it. Since your brother is fine, Ling'er will leave first."

After saying that, he was about to leave.

"I agreed."

Guo Yi stood up and walked to the house first, without asking where he was going. He really wanted to hear this beautiful voice saying "Brother Xiaoyao".

Zhao Ling'er asked curiously: "Brother, why don't you go change your clothes?"

Guo Yi glanced at the white mink fur on his body, shook his head and said, "No need, this one is good."

"My brother's temperament is exactly the same as my uncle's."

"You seem to appreciate father."

Guo Yi noticed that there was admiration in Zhao Ling'er's eyes and couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Ling'er said softly: "What woman in the world wouldn't appreciate a man who combines talents in strategy, politics, and poetry?"

His eyes were a little wandering, as if he was lost in memories.

For some reason, Guo Yi always felt a little sour in his heart.

What's so great is that I can just copy poems!

As for strategy and politics, the seniors were lucky enough to invest in the genius Guo Fengxiao.

The two of them walked outside the mansion and boarded Zhao Ling'er's carriage.

The two sat opposite each other, and Guo Yi asked casually: "By the way, Ling'er, do you know what poems your father wrote?"

He did this to avoid running into him in the future and getting the reputation of "copying his father".

"Of course, I have read my uncle's poems countless times."

Zhao Ling'er began to talk, her eyes full of longing, as if she was hating herself for being born a few years late and not being able to catch up with her uncle's romantic days.

"One body has traveled three thousand miles, one sword has served as a million soldiers, this is written for Dingbeihou. If the love lasts for a long time, how can we stay together day and night? This is written for my aunt."

After a while, Guo Yi had a general understanding of the works of his father and found that his father did not like copying poems and only had a few works, leaving him a lot of room for development.

It turns out I misunderstood dad, sorry!

Guo Yi saw from this that Cheap Daddy didn't like plagiarism, and would only blurt it out subconsciously when encountering a certain scene.

Then he smiled and said: "Ling'er, actually I can also write poems. If you call me Brother Xiaoyao now, I will consider writing one for you."

Guo Yi has no shame in plagiarism, and he shamelessly believes that since God arranged for him to come to this world, it was just to make these masterpieces come out in advance.

Zhao Ling'er asked curiously: "Brother can also write poems? Could it be that [the morning sun is beautiful today, I should go out for a trip in the countryside, but I feel sorry for the Guo family, but I have to memorize the book]"?