Rebirth Turn of the Century

The headquarters building of LeTV Planting Flowers.

Zhao Song and his dog walked here, just like Grandma Liu walked into the Grand View Garden.

Everywhere is fresh.

Fashionable people in fancy dress can be seen everywhere.

Zhao Song looked at them curiously, and they, while scrolling through the short video and lamenting something, looked at Zhao Song on the official website in amazement.

It's too clever.

His chairman's wife works in the Tesla Center one kilometer away, and Zhao Song, under the witness of the whole people, is walking around with a beautiful long-legged beauty.

The comments on the short video say everything, and there are also a lot of acid words.

Just no cursing.

The Internet has a memory.

News silence is not blocking. The latter means that netizens may know that Zhao Song has four children, but they don't know anything about the information about the four children.

The former means that netizens can know what this person has done from old news.

The prevalence of consumerism among florists, this person is the creator.

Even now, from the traffic internet celebrity of the short video of the entertainment news channel, you can see some shadows of this person more than ten years ago.

Xiangyunwen, LeTV, YDL, the florists' own luxury and traffic brands.

More than ten years ago, this person attracted all the eyes of the people to these brands. Celebrities who knew or didn’t know, internet celebrities who were familiar with or not familiar with, were all bringing goods for him.

Even his sister and his wife are Internet celebrities.

Now, do florists still have a chance to give birth to a new generation of luxury brands?

have!

Acquisition!

It seems that the legendary process from scratch can only be experienced from this person.

…………

Accompanied by many executives, Zhao Song saw handsome men and beautiful women, met countless well-known designers, witnessed the whole process of a piece of underwear from scratch, and even carefully visited the fitting process of underwear models.

To this end, he also issued admiration that excited the executives.

But that's all there is to it.

LeEco has already become a conglomerate, and he only promoted its birth, but never participated in its development and management. Now, he entered this large group ten years late, just to fulfill his promise and distribute rewards.

Equity and dividends.

For all those who have contributed to it over the past ten years.

Finally, as the ultimate reward, Zhao Song signed his name on LeEco's listing plan!

After the celebratory dinner, the music came to an end.

Zhao Song and Dachangleg were alone in front of the building.

A share transfer document was placed in Li Linna's hands.

"It's going to be listed, don't return this thing to me in the future."

Li Linna was silent and nodded seriously.

"If you meet someone who loves you, marry him!"

Li Linna tilted her head and asked softly:

"Your third child loves me, should I marry him?"

Zhao Song: "..."

Li Linna chuckled: "Don't worry, it's the kind of son who loves his mother."

"..." Zhao Song sighed and said dejectedly, "I found an idiot wife!"

Li Linna didn't let him go, and continued to tease: "You have an idiot sister!"

"..."

Wei Mingyu!

The younger sister who hasn't been seen since her brother woke up is afraid of being beaten if she doesn't see her brother.

Unlike Zhao's father and mother who played with the Bubai family, Wei Mingyu is completely lawless to the four children, giving them what they want, and protecting them when they do wrong.

As a mother, Betty has a lot of responsibility, and Wei Mingyu is playing a role in fueling the flames!

In the end, Zhao Song hugged her long legs fiercely, and had a hand on her buttocks as punishment for exposing her scars.

Then, he led Benben to the intersection again.

Under the vigilant eyes of the security personnel, he didn't show any more moths, but muttered softly in his mouth:

"Dick tick tick tick tick tick tick ~"

…………

Xiaohe Village.

The Zhao family, which is getting more and more smoky, starts a new day with a delicious breakfast.

No nannies, no bodyguards, just family.

Mom, Dad, four sons, a rectangular dining table.

Dad sat alone on the short side, and mother sat on one side, facing the eldest child, the second child and the third child, and as for the doormat fourth child, the opposite side was empty.

Of course, the mother who was a doormat didn't feel much better. Like a doormatched daughter-in-law, she ate her breakfast silently with her head down.

Ever since she knew the real appearance of her four children, Betty behaved like this at home, not at all the posture of the chairman of the world's number one company.

However, this is what Zhao Song dreamed of - the head of the family is present, as long as he keeps silent, the whole family must remain silent.

Zhao Song felt that his life had reached a climax...

"Are you full?"

The four quails nodded again and again.

"Change clothes, check schoolbags, put on your red scarf, put on your water bottle, and get ready for school!"

Home is already a normal home.

Even the old silver coin's second child, after repeatedly admitting his mistakes, was agreed to transfer by Zhao Song. What's wrong with a family, a pair of parents, and a school?

After some busy work, four children in old-fashioned green military uniforms, carrying canvas bags and water bottles lined up, like soldiers waiting for an order to go.

Looking carefully at the four children, Zhao Song shook his head and sighed in his heart. If it wasn't for Professor Liu's guarantee, Zhao Song even wondered if the quadruplets were born in the wrong arms. Why didn't any of them look alike?

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Song asked solemnly:

"Is there anything missing?"

The four little ones shook their heads repeatedly.

"Have you brought all your textbooks?"

The four little ones nodded repeatedly.

"Today is the first day you all go to the same school. If you let me know that you don't unite with your classmates and respect your teachers...you will know the consequences!"

The four little ones turned into quails and nodded in unison.

Zhao Song waved his hand, let's go!

"One two one, one two one~"

"Ready? Always ready,

We are all Communist Children's Corps,

The future masters must be us.

Tick ​​tick tick tick tick tick..."

Childlike singing resounded throughout Xiaohe Village on this beautiful morning.

The villagers who heard the singing walked out of the house curiously, and saw four sons, who looked like young revolutionary generals, lined up in a neat line, marching forward with high spirits, heading out of Xiaohe Village.

"Little brothers, little sisters!

Our future is infinite,

Walking hand in hand, always ready.

Tick ​​tick tick tick tick tick..."

Xiaohe West Road, by the roadside.

The successor of the Invisible Man, the head of the bodyguard's eyes twitched when he saw the four men approaching.

But he didn't say anything, he opened the door of the Aston Martin SUV, and after the children got into the car after singing, he headed towards Huaqing Primary School.

Why don't children go to school in Laohewan, where the conditions are better?

Because there are too many acquaintances there, the child's information cannot be hidden!

This was the only thing Betty did right.

On the side of the road, Zhao Song didn't let go of his waving right hand until the children's vehicle disappeared.

Originally, he wanted to ride that colorful antique scooter to see him off. After all, he had a Beijing A license plate. He wanted to show off to other parents at the gate of Huaqing Primary School, but was persuaded by his security team.

I can't show off, I can only do business.

"Where did my sister die?"

After getting on the Audi A8, he yelled at Ermao in the driver's seat.

Er Mao shrank his neck, pointed at the co-driver with a smirk, and signaled to the furious Zhao Song that there was an outsider.

The outsider is Da Mao, Er Mao's twin brother, who is also Zhao Song's cousin.

The hall is the ancestral hall, and it refers to those people who can enter the ancestral hall together.

The Zhao family did not have an ancestral temple, and Zhao Song did not intend to build an ancestral temple. Father Zhao had to search for a long time to find the grandparents buried in the barren mountains and mountains every year when he went to worship.

There is no way, the weeds are taller than people, and there is no property in the dilapidated place, and no one cleans it except for Qingming every year.

Even if Zhao Song is well-developed, Zhao's eldest son, Zhao's father, has no plans to move the grave—for fear of affecting Feng Shui.

But even so, family affection is family affection after all, and the Zhao family has been honest for ten years under Xu Liangying's care, so Zhao Song still greeted them affectionately.

"Brother, why are you here again?"

It means: Didn’t you all see it when you just woke up~ What are you doing here when you have nothing to do?

Look, how affectionate.

Da Mao ignored Zhao Song's disgusting attitude. Who told him to bully Zhao Song when he was a child when he went home to visit relatives?

"Zhao Song, my leader asks me to do something."

With the profit backing of the chain Internet cafes, Da Mao, like countless relatives, got a job in a public institution in Cang City with the help of Xu Liangying.

"You can do it if you can, but if you can't, why do you want me?"

"There is no way~" Da Mao sighed, "If I find someone to do something, I can still ask Xu Dong, but he wants to participate in a banquet, a private banquet, a private club..."

"Stop~"

Zhao Song rubbed his forehead with a headache: "You just say, how much energy is the host of the banquet?"

Da Mao's expression was unprecedentedly solemn: "XXXXX!"

That tone seemed to speak of the leader of a certain country.

But after hearing that name, not to mention Zhao Song, even Er Mao looked at his compatriot brother speechlessly.

Zhao Song sighed and said: "Brother, you let me get involved in this matter. There is an old saying in the capital. I wonder if you have heard it?"

Da Mao was curious: "What are you talking about?"

Before Zhao Song could answer, Er Mao on the side interjected without hesitation:

"Falling~"

"..."

Looking at the bewildered Da Mao, Zhao Song feebly took out his phone and sent a text message:

"Go to your younger sibling, Bai Li, and ask her to ask the Bai family to deliver a message to that XXXXX, and then tell your leader that the night after tomorrow, the original team of the banquet he wants to participate in will appear at the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse. The hospitality team is responsible for the hospitality, above.

Now, fuck off! "

Kicking Da Mao out of the car door, Zhao Song faced Er Mao again and roared:

"Where did my bastard sister die?"