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There were not many leaders and cadres with international vision who would pay attention to the world's political situation, even within the circle of Tang's concern.

After all, merely paying attention to the changes in the domestic situation was enough to make people think about it. Other than some people who did not want to advance, everyone in the system was racking their brains everyday to pay attention to their surroundings, to their peers, to their superiors, and to the movements of the central government.

In these circumstances, who cares about the international situation, who cares about what the United States has declared, which two countries have reached a strategic cooperation agreement, and so on.

Everyone was busy cleaning up the place, no one caring about the others. The only people who really cared about the changes in the world's political situation were the few top experts, as well as many experts and scholars who specialized in this field.

However, in reality, more people who pay attention to the changes in the world's political landscape are only able to talk about these things, without the capital to use them for their own gain.

Tang didn't pay much attention to Zhao An's understanding of the situation. On the contrary, he sensed that Zhao An was paying more attention to the direction of the international economic situation.

If Lin Nan Xiu could survive this crisis, then Zhao An could learn from her … He would even become one of her most capable men in the near future, becoming the core figure in Lin Nan Xiu's career.

Tang felt that Zhao An had the potential to grow.

Considering Lin Nan Xiu's previous intentions towards Zhao An, Tang Mi now felt that regardless of whether Lin Nan Xiu had survived the crisis or not, Zhao An was no longer suitable for him to interact with.

Walking with Zhao An through the underwear area, Tang Mi still felt somewhat awkward. He hurried over to the men's clothing area and asked with interest, "Oh right, Zhao An, when is your birthday? How about Aunt Tang buy you a set of clothes for your birthday?"

"Ah, there's no need. I'm not a child." Zhao An didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Tang San's tone sounded as if he were taking a child to a shopping mall. It seemed that when she said that, Zhao An would happily follow her to test her clothes, then happily change into her clothes and shout, "Thank you, Aunt Tang!"

"Here, try it." Tang Mi looked around and thought for a moment. "I usually see you in casual clothes. How about trying on your formal attire?"

"Do you really want to try?" Zhao An had thought that she was just joking. In fact, just like most men, Zhao An was either bought by his own woman, or bought by himself when he walked over to take a look.

But buying clothes with women wasn't so simple. They would often treat the process of buying clothes for men as a flower arrangement, letting him try all kinds of clothes, making him stand there while being fiddled with and then pointing at him. This kind of process was not a pleasant experience for men.

Seeing Zhao An's reluctant look, Tang Lan laughed and pushed him on the shoulder. "Let's go. Other than Qing Qing and Ya Wei, there aren't many people who would accompany me shopping in the mall. As for buying clothes for men, I have no experience. If it's inappropriate, don't mind me."

Buy clothes for men? Hearing these words, Zhao An was a little happy. Did this mean that Tang Young Master was actually treating him like a man and not a little boy? Or was it just a word suitable for this context? Was he overthinking it?

The Prince Cheng's Mansion shopping mall was unlike the many high-end men's wear brands that would be introduced in a decade or so. Nowadays, the men's wear level, especially the formal wear, was dominated by a few domestic brands.

There was basically no room for customers to choose sizes at these counters. Imported clothing was only the mid-range overseas, but its price at the domestic shopping mall was comparable to that of top clothing brands abroad.

"Zhao An, why don't you try this?" Pointing at a suit, Tang Yuan said with a smile, "Next time you and Qing Qing will go on a date. We'll go to the movies first, and then we'll go to the Western Restaurant. We'll have a complete date and dress up, how about that?"

Tang was more of a joke, but there was no doubt that she was now willing to accept Zhao An's pursuit of Li Qingge.

Looking at this suit with the sequins and wire elements on it, Zhao An was slightly worried. Shouldn't Tang Lang's taste be more refined and elegant? Why did he take a fancy to this kind of suit that looked like he had worn to hang out in a nightclub?

"Go and give it a try, you don't have to buy it, let me see the effect." "Yes, sir," he urged.

Zhao An didn't have much resistance towards Tang Lang. He took his clothes and tested them. Then, he walked out, stood in front of Tang Bo, and walked around for a while before heading to the locker room.

"Looks like you definitely won't take it." Tang Ying smiled.

It was just that she had a more exquisite and mature charm to her, lacking that blush and shyness. Fortunately, Zhao An reminded him that Tang Zheng was not Li Qingge, and he was only staring at Li Qingge to make sure that he was okay. Staring at Tang Qian's face, he was lost in thought, so it was not appropriate for him to stare at Tang Qian.

Zhao An was stunned for a moment. Then, he let out a long sigh and said, "Aunt Tang, if I were to dress like that, I wouldn't even dare to walk with you."

"Why?" He was surprised and puzzled.

"He looks like a pretty boy who has just lost his virginity." Zhao An said as he slapped his own face.

"What do they look like?" I think he looks pretty handsome. "Let's go and continue reading..." He walked on.

Tang Shi only took two steps before she realized what was going on. He said that he was wearing those clothes because he was like a little white boy who couldn't eat anymore, so he didn't dare to walk together with her … Did he mean to say that he would cause others to misunderstand that he was her pretty boy?

This little fellow really dared to spout nonsense … But he had a point, and Tang Wu also realized that he had been a bit inconsiderate. Of course, he knew his age very well. In his eyes, he was only a little boy, but when he put on that suit, he seemed to have matured a lot.

This way, when he walked together with her, the feeling of the age difference would fade a lot in the eyes of others. They would no longer view him as a high school student, but as a young man with a pretty face.

At this thought, the corners of Tang Mi's mouth curled up. It was a harmless little joke, but she didn't mind. Compared to the relationship between elders and juniors, Tang Mi didn't care at all.

After walking around, Tang Yuan chose a suit that was more elegant and proper for Zhao An. He did not let Tang Wan pay for the suit. Zhao An had to pay for the suit himself.

"Last time, I was rewarded with 50,000 yuan. I still have a lot left over." Zhao An said as he swiped his card.

"If I think about it carefully, I've really never worked before, or earned money by relying on my own experience of hard work." Tang Mi said self-mockingly. Being with his daughter, his mother's identity had long become a self-knowledge. She wouldn't let any of his thoughts get the better of him. When she was together with Zhao An, she would watch others' youth and reminisce about her past.

"I don't earn this from work or work …" Right, did Qingqing say anything about finding a job during the summer holidays? " Zhao An asked.

"Not yet. Right now, let's focus on the college entrance exam. We'll definitely have to wait until after the exam to consider these things …" But it's not a big deal. Her results are pretty stable, so I can make plans for it now. " With Li Qingge's grades, the two schools with the highest marks in the national entrance examinations were almost certain to have a popular major, not to mention Zhong Hai University, which had the lowest admission score.

"I plan to make my own things during the summer vacation and see if I can find Qing Qing to help me with my work and pay her." Zhao An had almost made a plan.

Tang Mi was curious. "What are you planning to do?"

"Some Chinese medicine products." Now that he had revealed so many things to Tang Mi, Zhao An didn't mind letting her know more.

Tang Mi was fiddling with his bangs, his fingertips resting on his forehead. His long eyelashes stopped moving, and a smile spread across his face. It was as if the young man was struggling with something funny.

Tang Mi felt that he already had a better understanding of Zhao An, but who would have thought that he would accidentally surprise him by thinking that he was going to make something for himself during the summer vacation? Was it a Chinese patent medicine? Did he really need some help?

Tang Mi couldn't help but think of the old Lin Nanxiu. At that time, she was just as amazing as the old Lin. She went on and on about some incomprehensible things, and then achieved surprising success.

Zhao An or the other Lin Nan Xiu?

Now that he thought about it this way, Tang was even more curious. Just how many things did this boy have in his head? And how much more outstanding was he compared to his peers?

He didn't expect that Zhao An would be able to produce any kind of Chinese patent medicine, but he felt that what he had done had some meaning behind it all.

Most boys at his age were simply immersed in playing games and chasing girls. Those who were more sensible or more obedient would be able to study well, and those who let their parents look forward to it would probably have some artistic hobbies … But Zhao An? Compared to Zhao An, the things that these kids did were way too simple and pointless.

"What did you make?" Tang Mi crossed his arms in front of his chest as he looked at Zhao An.

"It should be something like body recovery or beauty. I saw some prescriptions in some ancient books, so I plan to try and see if I can produce them." Baohua Spiritual Brewing Pills could basically be considered a form of cosmetology. Of course, what Zhao An needed to do during the summer vacation was not only Baohua Spiritual Brewing Pills, but also some other formulas.

Looking at the beautiful and beautiful Tang Wu in front of him, Zhao An thought to himself: Other than relying on maintenance, perhaps the love of the heavens is more important to a girl. How do some girls take care of themselves?

Tang Mi was a woman of impeccable physique and looks, but her age had long since passed. Although her beauty required a lot of careful taste and a lot of time, it was still an insurmountable gap between her and herself.

This was something that he could never make up for with his own medicine. Zhao An couldn't help but wonder, if he could control the system freely, would he be able to meet the young Tang Yuan?

He didn't think that after meeting with the young Tang Wu, Li Minghua would snatch her away from him. He only felt that this way, he would be able to have the same relationship as a normal man and woman with Tang Shi, and feel that his goddess was treating him as a normal man.

Just like that, it would be great … It was not like this. She only treated him as a junior that was worth admiring, but it didn't produce the slightest bit of charm in her heart.

If she thought about it carefully, Li Qingge's intuition was very sensitive and accurate. However, in Li Qingge's eyes, when she looked at Tang Jun's eyes sometimes, she probably felt that it was the reflection of his motherly plot.

In fact, Tang Yuan's mental age was very close to his own, but there was no way he could approve of it.

He couldn't possibly say to Tang Ling, "Actually, we are of the same age. If you take me as a normal man, then you'll have a good impression of me. If you want to woo me, then I'll admire you."

As a woman, Tang Yuan would naturally pay attention to his body and face. He looked at Zhao An's serious expression and confirmed that he was not joking. He nodded his head. "I support your way of thinking and your way of doing things …" "But you know that to make a Chinese patent medicine, just like western medicine, it still needs clinical verification. You can't casually put together a bunch of medicine that has a beauty effect just because you think it has a beauty effect."

"Of course not." Zhao An shook his head and said confidently, "I'm only making the Chinese patent medicine. I don't intend to make it for myself or for Qing Qing to eat. If I produce it, I will hand it over to the professionals to verify its effects. "

"I am looking forward to it …" Looking at her, Tang Mi's lips curled up in a smile. "When you make it, can you show me some of it?"

"No problem." Although Zhang Jiaqing could be used as a promotional tool, it would be much better if he could get Tang Mi's approval and Tang Shi to endorse him. In front of the woman he liked, Zhao An was more willing to display his own abilities.

Facing the woman he admired, if she showed any emotion or admiration for what he had done, then that moment of achievement would be the motivation for men to do more successful things.

During the summer vacation, he could use the opportunity to spend more time with Li Qingge to really help her recuperate. He wanted to let the《 Heavenly Energy》 affect her body and mind more than just because she recklessly trained.

Zhao An thought, Li Qingge should be able to accept a certain degree of contact with her body now. At least, if there was a good reason, she would reluctantly compromise after making a ruckus for a long time.

After Zhao An bought the clothes, Tang Wu didn't continue to hang around upstairs. Instead, he decided to leave.

Downstairs, the inner garment show had already started. For this kind of show, even if it was more than ten years later, it would still be very lively, not to mention that in 2001, when the mainland was relatively closed down, there were layers and layers of people who came to watch the show.

In order to find a better position, many people squeezed in with all their might. The security guards who were maintaining order at the scene were a little too busy.

There were a total of ten models, and they all took turns to change their underwear. Although the inner wear models would not have a very full front, it was enough to show the chest plasticity of the underwear, plus the sexy elements of the long white legs and high heels, the wiggling buttocks were surrounded by underwear of all sizes and shapes, creating an attractive curve.

The models were all wearing masks that covered half of their faces. Some of them were saying why did they still want to show their faces when they were already out selling flesh, while some shouted for everyone to see their faces. Most of them had no time to comment, only looking for better spots to see the long legs and the chests.

Tang Jun had heard from Zhao An that he and his classmate had come to see them. He didn't expect such a scene to occur when he was walking with Zhao An. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Zhao An had no choice but to pretend as if nothing had happened. He walked over from the side and only glanced at the models. With his keen eyesight, Zhao An was unable to tell which one of them was the transvestite mentioned by Ma Shilong.

As they walked out of the mall, Tang Bo seemed to want to say something, but he hesitated.

"Aunt Tang, if you have something to say, then say it directly." There was also warmth in Zhao An's voice. Under the dim night sky, the eyes of Tang Zheng, who wanted to say something, flashed with a glimmer of embarrassment. There was also an almost imperceptible shyness brought by his hesitation.

Tang Ying thought for a moment and felt that it was better to say it out loud. She reminded him, "Qing Qing likes to think too much. You also know that she is incredibly jealous and unreasonably jealous …"

"I know." "I won't tell her that you and I met today."

Tang Mi was angry, but he also felt helpless. Who told their daughter to be like this? There were some things that could teach her and change her, but this kind of personality left her helpless. Fortunately, she could always interact well with Zhao An, so the topic wasn't too awkward. At the very least, he didn't need Tang Wulin to explain it clearly.

"Then I'll leave first. When I have time, I'll come back home and play." Tang Mi waved at Zhao An before walking into the crowd.

Zhao An looked at Tang Mi's gently swaying hair, which had the grace of a peerless beauty. Unfortunately, he could only admire her beauty, but not touch it. It was like watching a sunset, while beautiful. That beauty was too far away.

Even though he did have the intention to admire Tang Bo, but Li Qingge's wild thoughts were even more absurd. Sometimes, even if she was present, his interactions with Tang Yong would make her doubt him, let alone that they were seeing each other alone. If Li Qingge found out about this, she would definitely clamor again, causing people to feel extremely awkward.

It was an hour ago that Li Qingge had sent him a message. He hadn't noticed Zhao An accompanying Tang Wenzhao, so he had to reply immediately.

"It's been so long before you come back. I'm not going to talk to you anymore, don't talk to me tomorrow."

Seeing such a message, Zhao An shook his head with a smile. He just called Li Qingge and actually shut down the phone.

Even though Li Qingge's phone was turned off, Zhao An still sent two text messages to her. Otherwise, Li Qingge would have thought it was her business to turn off her phone.

But from this feeling, it seemed like it was a boyfriend's responsibility and attitude to cater to her little personality. Zhao An thought about it for a moment. He didn't mind if she didn't have the attitude of a boyfriend.

Zhao An returned to the shopping mall and wandered around. He didn't see Ma Shilong and Li Jinghua. These two people didn't have cellphones, so should he look for them? Just as he was hesitating, a shout came from above him. Zhao An raised his head and saw Ma Shilong and Li Jinghua waving at him with binoculars from upstairs.

Naturally, he could clearly see the surroundings near the T table in the courtyard on the first floor. However, if he were to look from the second floor, he would have a better view and angle of view with the binoculars. Zhao An walked over and looked at the telescope in Ma Shilong's hand. "Where did you get it from?"

"He just bought it!" Li Jinghua said with some dissatisfaction, "He had to say that a transgender person's lower body would swell to a great extent. It's different from an ordinary woman, but the result would be the same."

Li Jinghua only felt that it would be interesting to see a person with the same figure and appearance as a woman with his underwear bulging out just like a man.

Li Jinghua's interest in this inner garment show had dropped greatly, but it was still fresh. Even though he was engrossed in the game, he could still feel the allure of the opposite sex. Li Jinghua would glance over from time to time.

Ma Shilong watched intently through the telescope, ignoring the looks of the people around him.

"To be honest, your father is so awesome, but you are in this state. You really do have the status of a disgraced official from the second generation." Zhao An patted Ma Shilong's shoulder, "Haven't you gone through hundreds of battles before? If you like that transgender and she works part-time, wouldn't you just give her the money? Do you really need to be like a vulgar man and peep? "

"What do you know!" Ma Shilong retorted disdainfully, "That transgender person is from Jiuzhen Hotel. I met an uncle there last time and we had a meal together... Then he left because he had something to do, so I chatted with the transgender for a while and she said if I came to see her today, after the show, she'd introduce me to another girl. "

So that was the case... However, even after transforming, she was still able to receive a job in the inner garment show, which was enough to show that this transgender person should have been very feminine previously. If the psychology was female, performing this kind of transsexual surgery would probably be the only chance she had to experience and change her life once.

These transgender people often had poor family conditions and living conditions, and the huge surgery fees needed to change their bodies were very difficult to raise. There was no way to earn money through that method, but it was very different from those girls who couldn't find a way to earn money, which was why they sold because their families were poor.

However, it was better not to change one's gender. While Zhao An sympathized and understood that some people had made such a choice, he was also opposed to the actions of some people who were brainless.

"It's that … Did you see, they were talking, and she was pointing at the friend I introduced to her. " Ma Shilong suddenly turned around and excitedly said to Zhao An.

Zhao An took a glance and was finally able to distinguish who it was. The taller one should be the transgender one, and the one with the thinner shoulder and body should be the one who wanted to introduce him to Ma Shilong.

Zhao An tapped Ma Shilong's shoulder and said, "I guess he won't have any good impression of you even if I introduce him to you."

"Why should I?" Ma Shilong didn't understand why Zhao An said this. "I'm tall, handsome, sunny, and also love music. Why can't she have a good impression of me?"

"Even if you take out a telescope, it would be obvious. It's probably because you take out a telescope that people noticed you and recognized you. This is probably what they were introducing him to now: That vulgar man with the binoculars is the second generation official I was talking about. Help me pass him down later. " Zhao An said with a smile.

Ma Shilong quickly put away his telescope. That girl was exactly what he liked.

When the show ended, the bustling shopping mall was filled with people scattering in all directions. Ma Shilong hurriedly moved towards the locker room behind the T counter, followed by Zhao An and Li Jinghua.

"Young Master Ma, she's Ling Bai. You two should get to know each other." The petite girl said to Ma Shilong.

Zhao An didn't expect that he would recognize the wrong person. The petite Liang Qian was actually that transgender person, and the tall and slender Liang Qian was the one who wanted to introduce him to Ma Shilong.

After taking off his mask, it could be seen that Ling Bai was after all a pure woman. The lines of his face was a lot gentler than Liang Qian's, and his skin was also a lot fairer and more delicate.

"Hello, my name is Ling Bai. I'm a freshman at the Dance Academy. Are you guys still high school students?" Ling Bai looked at the school uniforms on them and said.

However, even though Zhao An and Ma Shilong were wearing school uniforms, they still had a mature temperament. Li Jinghua, who was standing beside them with a game console, had a standard high school appearance.

"Yeah, this is my bro, Zhao An, Li Jinghua." Ma Shilong also introduced Zhao An and Li Jinghua

"Let's go and take off our makeup first … Shall we have supper together later? " Liang Qian said as she winked at Ma Shilong.

"Sure, no problem." Ma Shilong nodded repeatedly.

Watching Liang Qian and Ling Bai leave, Ma Shilong became excited. "Do you think I can deal with her tonight?"

Zhao An took out his wallet and gave two thousand yuan to Ma Shilong. "I saw that you only have two hundred yuan in your pocket. You're dreaming that you could use two hundred yuan to deal with a girl like this."

"Heh heh." Ma Shilong laughed. "Very nice. I'll pay you back when I get some money."

"You take your time, I'm leaving." Zhao An was not interested in modeling, but he was a bit suspicious. Did Ma Shilong really like to play with girls that were easy to get on with, or did he just like the process? Zhao An had always felt that his boasting about how many girls he had been to was a big deal.

"Then I will leave as well. I'm going home to play games. "No, I've learned it." Li Jinghua found a good reason.

"You stay!" Ma Shilong wrapped his arms around Li Jinghua's neck.

"Why can Zhao An leave? You want me to stay?" Li Jinghua said, unconvinced.

"Are you stupid? You don't even understand. "Zhao An is richer than me and more generous than me. Even if he's not as handsome as me, it will reduce my charm in front of girls, but you are different. Not only are you not as handsome as me, you can only play video games. Ma Shilong said matter-of-factly.

"Damn, go to hell!"

"Are you staying or not …"

"I won't stay..."

Zhao An shook his head and smiled as he heard them. He walked out of the mall and checked his phone to make sure that Li Qingge had turned off and didn't reply to his message.

Of course, Li Qingge wouldn't reply to Zhao An's message. Li Qingge turned on the phone, but she waited for half an hour before turning it on again.

Seeing that Zhao An had sent two more messages, Li Qingge was quite satisfied. Even if she ignored him, he should still send messages to her.

Whether she could reply to his message was her problem. Whether he would send it or not was his problem with his attitude. Otherwise, Li Qingge would never pay attention to him again, because he was the first one who asked her to chat with him via text message.

Li Qingge put down her phone and sat on the side, reading a book. However, she would look at her phone from time to time. Maybe he would even send her a text message?

In the end, there were no longer any notifications for text messages.

Li Qingge was gradually getting a bit unhappy. She stared at her phone for a while, but still didn't send any messages. She couldn't help but get angry. This guy, did he just send two messages and then stop?

What time is it now? It's still very early, he definitely isn't sleeping. Since he isn't sleeping, why didn't he send her a message? He couldn't possibly focus on his studies. Would he rather do nothing and not send a message to kill time by chatting with her?

Even though she didn't reply to the two messages he sent, she still looked at her phone from time to time to see if he had sent them. Couldn't he imagine how she would reply to his message and then send him a message?

Sure enough, Zhao An was an idiot. There was no saving him.

Li Qingge threw away the book and just put the phone back in the desk … Li Qingge decided that if Zhao An really stopped sending messages tonight, this would be the last time the two of them would use their phone to chat.

Li Qingge prepared to go downstairs, but after a moment of hesitation, she took out her phone and put it on her body. When she went downstairs, she realized that her mother was still not home.