There are many fashionable men and women on the streets of Xiangjiang, and a high proportion of foreigners.
Overall it's very prosperous.
However, people are always in a hurry and don't look relaxed.
Looking carefully, Zhang Jing and Liang Jieyang may be the only ones who come and go with ease.
"Honey, are you stressed at work?"
Liang Jieyang smiled and replied, "Big."
"Then why do you look happy?"
"You said it," Liang Jieyang, who is about 1.65 meters tall, slightly raised his head and looked at her boyfriend, "A day is spent when you are happy, and a day is spent when you are unhappy. Besides, the Blanche Laboratory has made many achievements recently. I am full of hope for the future. Because our new drug will be successful."
Zhang Jing understands that emotions and values are contagious.
For example, the juicer originally believed in God, but now follows her boyfriend and believes in the God of Wealth.
As the name suggests, the God of Wealth blesses you with wealth, but Juicer believes that the God of Wealth is omnipotent and can ensure safety and everything goes well.
"Why do you ask this?" Liang Jieyang asked her boyfriend, "Do I look tired?"
Zhang Jing shook his head and looked at the passers-by, "Do you know what word is the most bloody and hateful, but the literal meaning is completely opposite?"
Liang Jieyang tilted her head slightly and thought for two seconds, "Good luck?"
"That's about it." Zhang Jing held Liang Jieyang's little hand and walked on the roadside in Central. "What I want to say is 'philanthropist';
They hold various honorary titles, but they oppose the government building more low-rent housing, but they are very powerful. "
Liang Jieyang nodded to express his understanding. Everyone knew that there were two yamen in Xiangjiang. m.
One is the real Yamen, and the other is the Shadow Yamen Jockey Club.
The Jockey Club is an alliance composed of the most influential wealthy people in Hong Kong. If there is any major event, they will get together to discuss it privately.
Basically everything assigned by the superiors requires their cooperation.
For example: the plan for 500,000 low-rent housing units has been stuck, and the progress is very slow.
Another example: The new financial center that the Yamen wants to establish is also unable to be pushed forward.
Just because the bosses are worried about too much land development, the rents of office buildings in other places will drop.
They will pay taxes according to the law, and the family charity fund will make donations as required, but responsibilities outside the law, especially matters that require cutting of flesh, will definitely be rejected.
Of course, it would be the same if it were Zhang Jing and others.
If it is located in prosperous areas such as Central and Victoria Bay, there are also high-rent office buildings and many land reserves.
Nor will they agree to the Yamen's plan to develop the north shore of Silver Mine Bay.
However, walking on the busy street makes me feel somewhat emotional.
Seeing that her boyfriend didn't like capitalists, Liang Jieyang felt a little complicated.
"Brother Zhang," Liang Jieyang reminded tactfully, "What we can do is develop new drugs and new technologies, make money all over the world, pay more taxes to the government, and indirectly benefit more people."
"I'm worried that even if we pay more taxes and the government has more money, a bowl of noodles may cost 80 yuan and a grape will cost 5 yuan..."
Liang Jieyang opened her mouth and was speechless. She clearly remembered that when she was a child, a bowl of noodles in Xiangjiang only cost 20 yuan, but now it is very common to go up to 40 yuan.
All prices have almost doubled.
"I'm thinking of a poem written by ancient people," Zhang Jing looked at Liang Jie and said in a crowded street, "You may have heard of it."
"What?"
'Work when the sun rises and rest when the sun sets. '
'Dig wells to drink, plow fields to eat. '
'What does Dili have to do with me? '
"It's not in the textbook," Liang Jieyang slowly recalled, "It's a very simple attitude towards life, and it sounds very happy."
"Yes," Zhang Jing nodded, "Sometimes, I envy the life of the ancients four thousand years ago."
Liang Jieyang hugged her boyfriend's arm tightly, "If I were with you every day, I would also like to live the life in Shili."
It's very disgusting, Zhang Jing expressed that he likes it, and the relationship between the two becomes deeper and deeper.
While walking, a 'hoe' suddenly hit Liang Jieyang.
"What a coincidence," Liu Xiaolu greeted, "Hello, Yangyang."
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Jing was slightly taken aback by Liu Xiaolu, who was wearing a black leather skirt and a brown tube top on the street in Central.
Liu Xiaolu actually knows Liang Jieyang? Still complacent?
"Xiaolu, long time no see," Liang Jieyang stepped forward and hugged him gently, then pointed to Zhang Jing and introduced, "This is my boyfriend, Zhang Jing."
"Hello Zhang Jing," Liu Xiaolu extended his hand to introduce himself, "Yangyang and I were classmates for two years in high school."
Zhang Jing reached out and shook Liu Xiaolu's hand gently, watching her performance quietly.
"When did you come to Xiangjiang?" Liu Xiaolu looked at Liang Jieyang and asked, "Why didn't you tell me."
"I just moved to Xiangjiang not long ago, and I'm a little busy at work, so I haven't had time to contact you yet."
"Okay," Liu Xiaolu said generously, "I accept your explanation, will you treat me to dinner?"
"Okay, what do you want to eat?"
Liang Jieyang didn't know that Liu Xiaolu was planning to pry her boyfriend away, otherwise she wouldn't be so happy.
"Steak," Liu Bulu chatted, "I want to eat steak."
"Okay," Liang Jieyang hugged Zhang Jing's arm and said, "My boyfriend also likes steak."
Liu Xiaolu smiled slightly, of course she knew.
As for the relationship between Zhang Jing and Liang Jieyang, she had found out in advance, and the chance encounter was of course deliberately created.
Half an hour later, the two women were chatting endlessly at the dinner table, with Zhang Jing acting like a dummy beside him.
Until the dinner was over and Liu Xiaolu left, Zhang Jing asked Liang Jieyang, "Who are Liu Xiaolu's parents?"
"Their family are all scientists and are very good at reading."
"Scientist," Zhang Jing wondered, "In that aspect?"
"There are all kinds," Liang Jieyang said with his fingers, "Medicine, materials, physics, machinery, architecture, etc.;
You can find members of their family among the professors at major prestigious universities. "
"Is this the legendary scholarly family?"
"The scholarly family can't compare with them," Liang Jieyang said. "The average IQ of Liu Xiaolu's family is 130."
"average?"
"Yes," Liang Jieyang said affirmatively, "The average intelligence of ordinary people is 105, and their family's average intelligence is 130."
"Wow!" Zhang Jing was amazed, "It's amazing."
Liang Jieyang nodded, "Liu Xiaolu's intelligence is 145, which is an exaggeration."
Hearing this, Zhang Jing felt his jaw dropped. Einstein's intelligence was 160, and an IQ of 140 or above was considered a genius.
The key is that it can be inherited. This buff is really good!
Suddenly, Zhang Jing thought to himself, if Liu Xiaolu had 20 children...
Forget it, if there are 20 children, Zhang Yi's position will be very dangerous.
“Their marriageable young men and women are in great demand,” Liang Jieyang chatted. “Liu Xiaolu’s eldest brother was recruited as a son-in-law by one of the top ten families of the Japanese Four Wells Zaibatsu;
And I heard that even though his wife was rich, she still had to serve her husband at home and serve her wholeheartedly, so she was very valued. "
Zhang Jing was surprised, "Is it fake?"
"It sounds incredible," Liang Jieyang explained for Zhang Jing, "This is the survival model of the ten families of the Four Wells Zaibatsu;
Their ancestral motto is that they would rather have daughters and choose the best son-in-law. As long as the son-in-law is good enough, he can gain great power. "
"Could it be a mistake?" Zhang Jing didn't believe it, "The little book is so generous?"
“The Four Wells Group has a history of three hundred years,” Liang Jieyang told the story when there was a lot of time. “The Four Wells almost perished when the shogun fell;
Relying on the manpower of a street gangster, this man was not only the son-in-law of the Yotsui family, but also later became the head of the family. "
“The situation was similar during World War II. The Four Wells Group manufactured a lot of weapons and equipment for the Japanese army, and the five-star general ordered the Four Wells to disband on the spot;
It was also an outsider who prevented the building from falling. This man later became the head of the family. Of course, he was also the son-in-law, and his children had the same surname as the Shijing family. "
Listening to Liang Jieyang's story, Zhang Jing realized for the first time that the eldest son system might be wrong.
Although I cannot accept a son-in-law being the head of the family, I should at least broaden the scope of selection of heirs to include all sons.
No, Zhang Jing reacted.
Is this Liang Jieyang trying to seize power? Or give her son a fair chance to compete?
Some people died, but not completely...
