Chapter 230： Fanwai: Healing Journey 6

Smart phones are still in the research stage at this time, and once they are released, the benefits will be huge.

Zhao Chen was not short of money, and quickly formed a development and production team. He bought two floors as an office in front of an office building close to his home, and also bought a factory building. The company quickly became operational.

After finishing the preliminary work, Chen Jiu's 18th birthday arrived.

Zhao Chen went out with him to celebrate his birthday.

When I returned home in the evening, a candlelight dinner was arranged. Chen Jiu insisted on drinking red wine. The bright red wine slid down the corner of his mouth and dyed his white shirt red.

When Zhao Chen carried him to the bed, he rode on the man, half drunk and half awake and said, "Brother Chen, I really like you!"

The young man who drank the red wine even had his eyes drunk, and Zhao Chen, who was so sober, felt that he was also drunk.

What happened after that was a matter of course.

Afterwards, Chen Jiu lay in Zhao Chen's arms and asked in a daze, "Brother Chen, have we done this before?"

Zhao Chen thought he was thinking of something, and he jumped quickly.

Reluctantly remaining calm, kissed him gently, and asked softly, "Why do you say that?"

"It feels like we fit together well," Chen Jiu said, "It seems to have done it countless times, otherwise we would be together in the last life."

He was so tired that he fell asleep after saying this.

Zhao Chen held him for a long time without moving, but for a long time, the corners of his lips slightly curled up.

But no, the last life, the last life, we were all together.

During this period of time, Zhao Chen accumulated a lot of points, and obtained medicine from the system that could refresh Chen Jiu from the inside out.

Chen Jiu woke up the next day and found that he was refreshed, his waist was sore and his legs did not hurt, and there were no traces on his body. He couldn't help but suspect that he was dreaming last night, so he found Zhao Chen and blushed and asked: "Last night, did we have anything like that? what?"

It's rare for Zhao Chen to see the little guy shy, so he couldn't help but tease him, "Then what? You fell asleep when you were too tired last night."

Chen Jiu blushed even more.

He was too eager and dissatisfied, so he had such a dream!

But it's not right to think about it again. If it's a dream, why doesn't his underwear have any stains?

He is not bad.

He stared at Zhao Chen for a while, and finally rushed directly to the man, took a bite on his neck, and said angrily: "Man, you are not good at all, you lied to me!"

Zhao Chen: ......The little guy is reading the CEO's letter this time?

The boy did not bite too hard, but it was this moderate strength that made Zhao Chen's blood boil.

After Chen Jiu had eaten, he was pressed by the man on the sofa in the living room to exercise and digest.

Chen Jiu looked at the ceiling, thinking that once the old man started to eat meat, his appetite was really terrible.

A few days later, Chen Jiu went to Qi's house with one hundred thousand yuan, and severed the mother-child relationship with Qi's mother.

Qi Mu's face was not good, and she wanted to make mistakes a little bit more.

But she desperately needed money to pay her husband's gambling debts, and Chen Jiu expressed that she would not give it up, and signed the agreement with resentment.

Qi Mu's mean expression didn't make Chen Jiu feel any move, and he accepted the agreement blankly.

When I just wanted to go out, I met my stepfather who happened to be back.

When the stepfather saw the 100,000 cash on the table, his eyes were bright, and he put down his hands that had already been raised to hit Chen Jiu, and rushed towards the money.

Chen Jiu turned around and walked back, beating his stepfather.

Mother Qi pushed him away when he was crazy, and yelled: "Qi Jiu, you are crazy! Get out of me!"

Chen Jiu beat people and avenged him. He felt happy, regardless of them, and turned away.

He came to Zhao Chen's office and did a question on the desk next to the desk.

The date of the smartphone conference is set on the first day of the Gregorian New Year.

During school holidays, Chen Jiu and Zhao Chen came over and waited for Zhao Chen in the background.

After sitting for a while, he wanted to eat the roasted milk from the milk tea shop downstairs. Seeing that the staff was busy, he sent a text message to Zhao Chen to inform him and went downstairs to buy it.

On the elevator, he met two people.

The two seemed to be arguing, but they became quiet after he got on the elevator.

Chen Jiu thought that there was nothing wrong with him, but when the elevator door was closed, one of the cold temperament men put his arms around his waist and whispered in his ear, "My dear, it was good to be waiting for me in the presidential suite of the hotel next door. Why did you get here?"

Chen Jiu didn't like being touched by anyone other than Zhao Chen.

He usually gets annoyed by being touched on his shoulder, but now this disgusting thing is actually holding his waist with a salty pig's hand?

Chen Jiu almost died of anger, but he was not sure whether this person had admitted the wrong person, so he pushed him away and said with a stern face: "You have admitted the wrong person."

"How could you admit that you were wrong?" The man embraced him again, with a slight threat in his eyes, "We were still lingering in the hotel room last night..."

Chen Jiu confirmed that this is a neuropathy, so he did not hesitate to press the man down and bend down, then raised his leg to face the man’s abdomen, and then grabbed the man’s hair, gritted his teeth and said: "Who's special? You are lingering, disgusting or disgusting, which green onion of you is not worthy of even lifting shoes for Lao Tzu, and you want to linger, talk to the pig's mouth in your dreams, lingering to the wasteland!

"You!" Sheng Lingtian didn't expect that his charm would have dropped, his deep eyes were surging.

He ignored the pain in his abdomen, grabbed Chen Jiu's wrist and blocked him in the corner of the elevator with a cold voice, "Very good, you succeeded in getting my idea!"

Chen Jiu:? ? ?

Where does this neurosis come from?

Sheng Lingtian was half a head taller than him, but the pressure of this height did not make him feel dangerous.

He looked at each other like a mental patient, then looked at another man in the elevator, frowning and asked: "This is your mental patient? Why don't you be optimistic, what if you let him run out and hurt others? "

Sheng Lingtian:...

Xu Yan:...

Sheng Lingtian was about to explode in anger, his eyes were burning with anger, he gritted his teeth, and asked every word: "You, say, what, what?"

Every word is full of anger.

It's a pity that Chen Jiu didn't want to pay attention to him at all, so the elevator stopped and walked out of the elevator.

Before leaving, he patted Xu Yan on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Like this moody mental patient, remember to close it."

Xu Yan:...

Where can Sheng Lingtian stand to say that? I was determined not to let Chen Jiu go easily, and immediately followed out.

Chen Jiu knew he would follow and ran away long ago.

Downstairs is the stage, and there are many shops in the mall.

Chen Jiu and Zhao Chen have been here several times. They are very familiar with the surroundings. After two laps, they left Sheng Lingtian away, and then walked up the stairs to the next floor to buy roasted milk and coffee, in order to prevent another encounter with neurosis. , He deliberately walked from the third floor to the tenth floor of the development conference.

The smartphone conference went smoothly. After it was over, Zhao Chen went to the backstage to find him and went downstairs with him to go back.

Chen Jiu handed Zhao Chen the warm coffee in his hand, and told him about the strange incident that happened when he went to buy roasted milk.

Zhao Chen had always made the system pay attention to Chen Jiu's situation. Knowing what he encountered in the elevator, he comforted: "It's okay, if the neurosis reappears, we will solve him together."

The world has restarted, and many things have changed. Even the protagonist is no longer so arrogant, and only the protagonist is as arrogant as before.

If Sheng Lingtian doesn't provoke him, then it's hello, hello, everyone, but if you have to entangle the little guy, don't blame him for being rude.

Chen Jiu nodded, not taking this matter to heart.

On the other side, Sheng Lingtian called the assistant and asked him to check Chen Jiu.

But since there is no name and no photo, he can't paint, and he can't find it at all.

I wanted to check the elevator monitoring, but I didn't expect the monitoring to be broken!

Sheng Ling had to throw the quilt on the table and broke it to pieces, and his face was full of unwillingness.

The anger of the president of Shengshi did not affect Chen Jiu and Zhao Chen. After they left the press conference, they went to watch movies and eat Western food to celebrate the new year.

The Spring Festival came early this year, and it was at the end of January.

Chen Jiu got the first place in the school in the final exam, and he spent the Chinese New Year at Lin's family.

People in the Lin family are all very talkative. Seeing that Chen Jiu is sensible and has good grades, I like it even more. Now he regards him as a member of the family.

On New Year's Eve, Chen Jiu received four big red envelopes and was in a good mood.

The family watched the Spring Festival Gala, and then went back to their rooms.

Chen Jiu and Zhao Chen drove a Chinese New Year car and slept extremely peacefully in the warm arms of the man afterwards.

Time passed quickly, and the college entrance examination passed in a blink of an eye. Chen Jiu was the provincial science champion. After discussing with Zhao Chen, he chose to study abroad. Zhao Chen mainly didn’t want Chen Jiu to be disturbed by the protagonist’s attack and transferred his industry overseas. The two of them Still not separate.

Later, Chen Jiu accidentally encountered another protagonist attack.

But this time he and Zhao Chen attended the banquet as Mrs. Zhao. Sheng Lingtian came to work with Zhao Chen and didn't dare to offend him.

Chen Jiu saw that he was normal, and he didn't bother to pay attention.

After graduating from university, Zhao Chen asked Chen Jiu what job he wanted to find.

Chen Jiu thought for a while and said, "I want to be the head of the house."

Zhao Chen:...

Zhao Chen nodded and smiled: "Okay."

Of course, his little guy does what he wants, and doesn't do it if he doesn't want to. Who dares to have an opinion?

Chen Jiu was a little tangled: "But I don't want to clean."

Zhao Chen: "We have a cleaning lady."

Chen Jiu was satisfied, and said, "But I can't cook."

Zhao Chen hugged him and kissed him, "I do."

Chen Jiu was so happy in his heart that he was so difficult on the face, "But will this affect your work?"

Zhao Chen: "No, cooking for a daughter-in-law is justified, how could it affect work?"

Chen Jiu, who has been addicted to drama, hugged his strong waist tightly, smiled and sighed, "Brother Chen, why are you spoiling me so much!"

"You are my daughter-in-law, who don't you spoil?" Zhao Chen touched his forehead, his eyes smiled.

Chen Jiu looked at himself reflected in his eyes, and his heart moved and couldn't help but accept a long kiss with him.

In this world, it turns out that there is really a person, good enough to replace all.

Chen Jiu woke up on the bed in the office of the space station, and his memory slowly returned to the cage.

The voice of 009 resounded in his mind, "Congratulations, master, the spiritual restoration has reached 90%."

Chen Jiu nodded and asked 009 to send a message to 233, asking when to start the next round of tasks.

233 replied: "Soon, and if nothing happens, Xiao Jiu's spirit will be completely restored after the completion of the next world mission."

009 passed this reply to Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu chuckled, he seemed to know which world it was.

A few hours later, Zhao Chen started the task again.

"Young Sect Master, this child has mixed spiritual roots. I am afraid it will be difficult to step into the Immortal Dao. If the Young Sect mainly accepts disciples, he should choose another child!" The sect elder wearing a white sect uniform leaned slightly and looked at him respectfully. The man who couldn't see his looks clearly said.