newbobooks Chapter 54 Farewell
Chapter 54 Farewell
This table was not considered a delicious dish, but it was swept away by Si Nian's elegant and slow movements.He ate so slowly that Chen Zhijing even changed the alcohol stove once to keep the food warm.
Chen Zhijing, who was full for a long time, propped his chin while watching him eat, and kept talking about stand-up comedy, telling how hard he had been in the past half month.The more I talked about it, the more I felt that this gift I carefully prepared could not be better, and it deserves great praise and rewards.
Just when he was about to ask for rewards, such as the exercise position on the bed tonight, Si Nian drank the last mouthful of soup, put down the bowl and looked at him and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work... I am very happy. It has been a long time... I haven't tasted it." Food with a taste of home."
For Si Nian, the taste of home is this kind of home-cooked food that is not delicious, but it is reassuring to eat. It is the taste of his mother who is not good at cooking in his memory.
When he first started learning to cook, he could often taste this taste, but soon as his cooking skills improved rapidly, he almost never ate such home-cooked dishes.
The food prepared by the nutritionist is delicious and nutritious; Hua Shuyi has an aunt who cooks well at home; Yuan Jiang's father cooks Shandong cuisine is a must;As for those ex-girlfriends, as long as they know that he can cook, no one wants to enter the kitchen again.
This table of food awakened warm memories of Si Nian's childhood. Only then did he realize that his childhood was not only about cold study and never-attainable goals, but also willing to enter the kitchen for him even though he was obviously not good at cooking. Careful cooking.
Chen Zhijing looked at Si Nian with downcast eyes and a smile, and he swallowed the words asking for a reward, "...just as long as you are happy, this is your birthday present, if you are not happy, then my fingers are not in vain Suffered?"
As he spoke, he supported his head with his left hand, took Sinian's hand with his right hand, put it on his coiled knee, rubbed it gently, and laughed in a low voice, "But cooking is too much trouble, I don't want to do it every day. In the future Just cook you a meal every year on your birthday, so don't get angry."
"Okay." Si Nian leaned towards Chen Zhijing, buried his nose in his hair, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.
Then, he slowly closed his eyes.
Although Chen Zhijing really wanted to accompany Si Nian back to the capital after filming, but he had been wandering abroad for nearly a month, counting the time he went to Hong Kong, he hadn't been back to the racecourse for almost two months.It's not that he doesn't trust his subordinates, but it's not enough to completely delegate power and disappear.
So after celebrating Si Nian's birthday and the two of them had another romantic night, Chen Zhijing packed his things and prepared to return to the capital.
Yuan Jiang, who brought him lunch, watched him pack his luggage, and asked puzzledly, "Isn't Young Master Chen saying goodbye to Sinian?"
"I've explained it, why didn't I explain it," Chen Zhijing closed the suitcase, took out his mobile phone and prepared to call a taxi, and said casually, "I told you last night, besides, I have already booked my ticket."
... You are usually so sticky, I thought there would be a [-]-year-old send-off at this time.Yuan Jiang murmured in his heart, but didn't say anything more, just happy that he could sleep in bed again soon.The extra beds in the hotel are all folding beds. There is no mattress to sleep on, and it is much narrower than the hotel's [-]-meter single bed.
Chen Zhijing called the car and took a look at Yuan Jiang, and said casually, "By the way, you can't come back to sleep after I leave."
Yuan Jiang turned pale with shock, "Why?!"
"Are you stupid? You don't remember what excuse you used to move out? You obviously moved out because Si Nian was snoring and grinding your teeth, and now you're moving back. Isn't it shooting yourself in the foot? "Chen Zhijing poked Yuan Jiang's forehead angrily, deeply worried about his IQ.
Yuan Jiang clutched his forehead and suddenly felt that he was very wronged. He obviously sacrificed for the boss's sexual happiness, so why did he still feel disgusted in the end?
Chen Zhijing ignored Yuan Jiang, picked up his luggage and prepared to go out, "I told the hotel manager, I will reserve a room for you if there is any vacancy, and I'm leaving."
"...Young Master Chen, go slowly!" In order to avoid suspicion, Yuan Jiang could not see Chen Zhijing off, but could only watch him go out movedly, and sighed in his heart, Young Master Chen is really a good person!
Chen Zhijing, who also received a good person card for no reason, was in a daze looking at the scenery outside the window when he left the film and television base by car, feeling both satisfied and lost in his heart.
After returning to the capital, Chen Zhijing stayed at the racecourse and was busy handling the affairs of the racecourse every day, arranging for the horses from the two racecourses to participate in domestic and foreign competitions.
Although there are no horse racing competitions that meet international standards in China, there are quite a few five-star equestrian competitions, and most of them are sponsored by major international brands, and the prize money is also very considerable.
So when the horses at the Jedi Racecourse were repeatedly defeated in the international racing arena, and they couldn't even earn back the shipping fee, the Fanyu Racecourse reported good news frequently, earning Chen Zhijing a large sum of money.
Although the Jedi racecourse is now fully supported by the Fanyu racecourse, Chen Zhijing is not in a hurry.Horse racing is like this. If it doesn't open, it will last for n years. As long as there is one champion horse, it will be enough to raise several small horse farms.Now Flying Star, Liuying, and Time Like an Arrow haven't grown up, and it's far from the time when they are worried that the racecourse will not be able to make ends meet. Even if they lose their sight in the end, the Fanyu racecourse alone can support this lot of horses and people, and there are plenty of opportunities to turn around.
That day, Chen Zhijing was having a meeting with the horse trainers and jockeys at the Jedi Racecourse to discuss the horses going to race next month and the training plans for other horses. A staff member suddenly walked into the conference room and whispered in his ear A few words.
Chen Zhijing frowned, and ordered in a low voice, "Let him wait in the private room for a while."
The staff nodded and left, Chen Zhijing raised his chin at the others, "Continue."
After a meeting for another half an hour and everything was arranged properly, Chen Zhijing went up to the second floor and walked towards a small private room.As soon as he entered the door, he saw Hua Xuelin standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring at the runway in a daze.
Chen Zhijing stepped forward, "What brought you here? People who still threaten me with a black face, who recruited you?"
Hua Xuelin turned to look at Chen Zhijing, with no usual smile on his face, "Brother Chen, are you going to drink?"
Chen Zhijing met Hua Xuelin when he was in junior high school.At that time, Li Yue was not in the same school as him, and his energy that had nowhere to rest was met by the stupid second stage of middle school, and he quickly became the king and hegemony in that noble school, gathering a group of younger brothers, Hua Xuelin was Entered his circle of friends at that time.
The aristocratic middle school and high school are all on the same campus, and Hua Xuelin, who is one year younger than him, has been following him for five full years. Even after he went to the UK, the contact has not been broken.
Hua Xuelin has been calling him brother since we first met, and he is courteous but not obsequious.The rare times when I called him seriously, it was usually when something happened, I was extremely depressed, and I wanted to ask for support and comfort.
This is not to say that Hua Xuelin needs others, but as the eldest son and grandson of the Hua family, he has to hold on to the sky. Many times, he can't show weakness in front of his mother and sister, so he can only complain to others.
And there is one and only one person to complain about, and that is Chen Zhijing.
As soon as Chen Zhijing heard this address, he knew that Hua Xuelin was worried, so he nodded straightforwardly and said, "Okay, it's a bit early at this time, let's go to Eranqi, and let 'Beauty' hold a special session for us."
Hua Xuelin nodded, and drove towards Erqi with Chen Zhijing.He didn't say a word along the way, and the atmosphere in the car was a little depressing.
Chen Zhijing didn't take the initiative to ask, but just called Mei Luanxue, and then fell silent.
When it was twenty-seven, the two sat down at the bar where there were no customers, drinking a cocktail made by Mei Luanxue.After drinking for three rounds, Hua Xuelin said in a low voice, "My dad handed Huashi Film and Television Co., Ltd. to Hua Wendong."
Chen Zhijing immediately understood why Hua Xuelin was so depressed.
Hua Wendong is the illegitimate son of the old man of the Hua family, about the same age as Hua Xuelin.Mr. Hua is a romantic man, he had a lot of romantic debts when he was young, and he was dishonest after marriage, not only Hua Wendong was killed, but this Hua Wendong was the most illegitimate child of his old man, and he was also the most favored. one.
From childhood to adulthood, Hua Xuelin suffered a lot from this half-brother, and it was only after he got to know Chen Zhijing that he overwhelmed him.Now that this person has made a comeback, he has eaten one-third of the Hua family's property at once. No wonder Hua Xuelin is so depressed.
Taking a sip of the wine in his glass, Huaxue Lin red-eyed and roared, "Fahrenheit was established by my mother and my father. What does it have to do with him! Leave it to him!"
Chen Zhijing frowned, feeling that the old man of the Hua family was really confused.He also knew Hua Wendong, he was good-looking, but unfortunately, he was crooked from the root, he didn't make progress all day long, and he only wanted to be in the top position.
If he really has that ability, it's fine, but he is so focused on how to fight in the house, short-sighted and illiterate, he has a good mouth, and his head is full of tofu dregs.
When Mr. Hua just fell ill, Hua Wendong tried his best to coax the company from him, but why did he lose his mind at this time, and gave Fahrenheit's most profitable company to this idiot?
"Did your father give him the shares in the company?" Chen Zhijing asked with a frown.
Hua Xuelin shook his head, "That's not true, just appoint him as the general manager of the film and television company, and bypass me as the head office manager, and be directly responsible to the old man."
Chen Zhijing understood it as soon as he heard it, and could even roughly guess the cause and effect.
Although at the beginning Mr. Hua was clear enough not to let Hua Wendong harm the company, but after all he had been bedridden for several years, and he couldn't resist Hua Wendong's pretending to be a filial son and telling tales.
In the past two years, the old man was in poor spirits and stopped asking about everything about the company. While Hua Xuelin was relieved, he also made some reforms according to his own ideas.These new actions that have no effect for the time being, are likely to be smeared by Hua Wendong.Over time, Mr. Hua, who was already getting older, naturally listened to the slander.
However, the old man was not so confused after all, and the shares in his hands were still tight, and as long as the most important shares that could affect the appointment of the chairman did not fall into the hands of Hua Wendong, then things would turn around.
Hua Xuelin actually understood this, but was hurt by his father's sudden appointment and distrust, so he wanted to find someone to pour out his bitterness.
Chen Zhijing patted Hua Xuelin's shoulder, raised his hand and gestured to Mei Luanxue for another round, "Drink, get drunk and sleep, wake up, wash your face and fight again! Is it possible that you can't beat Hua Wendong?" That straw bag?"
"Fuck! As for that idiot with a silver wax gun head, even if I don't do anything, he will fall into the pit himself!"
Hua Xuelin drank the wine that Mei Luanxue brought up in one gulp, and the wine glass slammed on the bar counter
"I'm waiting to see his big joke!"