The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

trust.

Probably the most rare thing between people.

To be trusted, or to trust others.

Cars were running separately on the national highway.

He Tianya glanced in the rearview mirror at Zhao Jiangchuan, who was sleeping soundly in the back seat.

He has a pressure.

Because he could feel Zhao Jiangchuan's trust.

That kind of unreserved trust put a lot of pressure on him.

He was afraid that he was not capable enough to bear that trust, but he also liked the feeling of being trusted.

Even though many things seem like a dream.

But how could that complete trust be faked?

He Tianya didn't know what he thought of, and he grinned twice.

Zhao Jiangchuan, who was asleep, didn't know all this.

He doesn't need to know either.

He only knew that as long as He Tianya was there, he would be safe.

Even if the He Tianya now is not the He Tianya in the future.

So Zhao Jiangchuan slept deeply.

Deeper than I've felt in months.

Zhao Jiangchuan is a human being.

It is natural for individuals to have their own various emotions.

He will also be under pressure.

The wealth in his hands and the unknown secrets made him subconsciously feel deeply uneasy.

When he goes to bed, he always checks to see if the door is locked.

He was afraid that if someone approached him inadvertently, he would reveal his secret in his dream.

Because he knew exactly what he had in his hands.

And what kind of destructive power it will have if the things he has mastered are thrown out at some critical moments.

But he couldn't tell his parents, let alone others.

A secret is never a secret as long as it reaches another person's ears.

Normally, Zhao Jiangchuan was always a light sleeper and would wake up immediately at the slightest disturbance.

Where he is, there is no one who can make him feel relieved.

It's different now.

In that past future, who doesn't know that where Madman Zhao is, there will be a black-winged devil.

If you want to kill Zhao Jiangchuan, you must first kill He Tianya.

If you want to defeat Jushi Capital, you must first destroy Darkwater International.

Therefore, even if the drive was bumpy along the way, Zhao Jiangchuan slept very peacefully.

It took Zhao Jiangchuan five full days to get from Ludao to Baise.

He Tianya returned to Ludao from Baise in less than twenty-four hours.

After entering Ludao, it was almost noon.

"Tianya, you must be tired after driving all day and all night. You can find a hotel to have something to eat and rest later. I will take you around in the evening."

"I'm not tired at all. If you have something to do, go ahead and do your work. I'll wander around."

"Okay, you can hold this phone for now, and I'll buy another one later."

Zhao Jiangchuan took out a mobile phone from his pocket and threw it to He Tianya.

At the end, he added another sentence.

"Will it work?"

He Tianya was a little embarrassed. He had never even used a BB machine, let alone a mobile phone. How could he play with such high-end gadgets?

Fortunately, the Nokia 1011s given by Zhang Hua are very simple to use, or in other words, their functions are very simple.

Apart from being able to make calls and send text messages, it has no other functions.

After Zhao Jiangchuan roughly said it, He Tianya understood how to use the mobile phone.

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"Old Zhao, before, I thought that all your money came from corruption, so I always wanted to remind you, but now I know that it was all earned by this kid Xiaochuan.

When we were this old, we still had to ask our families for living expenses. This child is not something that belongs in the pool. "

"Haha... I said, Lao Mao, you have been visiting our house less and less these past two days.

Emotionally, you think of me as that kind of corrupt official. You underestimate me, Zhao Donglai, too.

How much money can you embezzle through corruption? If you don’t dare to spend the corrupt money, is it necessary? "

"Haha, you are joking, you are joking, if all officials could think like you, then the life of the common people would be much easier."

"Okay, I know you, Mao, have been promoted recently. You are here to show off to me. Come and drink tea, drink tea..."

Zhao Donglai and Mao Aidang chatted while drinking tea, bragging and sighing at each other.

As soon as Zhao Jiangchuan walked to the door, he heard the conversation in the room.

I stood at the door, listened to a few words, and smiled knowingly.

Zhao Jiangchuan no longer has any grudges against the Maoist Party.

Under that collision, the last bit of obsession in his heart was also knocked away.

After all, nothing will happen to Zhao Donglai now, and the Maoist Party back then was just doing its duty.

"Uncle Mao, you are here."

"Xiaochuan, when did you come back? I heard from Lao Zhao that you went to western Guangdong."

"I just came back. Is Xiao Wu at home?"

"Here, this kid did a complete mess in the final exam. I fixed him up and kept him at home reading. You can tutor him when you have time, otherwise I'm afraid he won't even be able to pass the second grade tomorrow."

Zhao Jiangchuan smiled and didn't take it seriously.

That guy Mao Xiaowu has been a bad student since elementary school. Basically, he has never been satisfactory in exams.

But who would have thought that that kid has great talent in computers.

Even Zhao Jiangchuan couldn't understand all kinds of codes, but that guy could actually never forget them.

Zhao Jiangchuan's heart moved.

"Dad, Uncle Mao, you continue chatting, I'll take a shower and change clothes and go play with Xiao Wu."

With Mao Xiaowu's playful character, it is impossible to study well even if he is locked in a cage.

As soon as Mao Aidang went out, Mao Xiaowu took out the game console he secretly bought and had a great time playing it.

Tetris is a very simple yet complex game.

I was stunned that this guy had reached a speed of over 100 levels all morning.

Suddenly, Mao Xiaowu felt something was wrong, as if there was someone standing next to him.

Mao Xiaowu, who was scared to death, quickly pushed the game console behind his back. He was relieved when he looked up and found that it was Zhao Jiangchuan.

"Brother Chuan, you made no sound when you walked. You almost scared me to death. I thought my father was back."

"You still have the nerve to say that you are so stupid that you can hear me?"

"Hey, when did you come back? I went to your house to look for you several times, but Uncle Zhao said you were out."

"I just got home this morning. I heard from Uncle Mao that you were burned in the exam again this time, so I came to see you."

"It's not confusing, my three main subjects are all over 70 points."

"Okay, okay, I don't know your level. Come on, let's go to the street."

"My dad said he would break my legs if I dared to go out."

"Which leg to break? Or all three legs?"

"What?"

"Do you still have any contact with that little beauty?"

"No...no."

"real?"

"Just once, um, just twice, just five times in total, just..."

Under Zhao Jiangchuan's questioning, Mao Xiaowu lowered his head, not to mention several times.

What the hell.

Zhao Jiangchuan was speechless. Even he didn't know what to say to Mao Xiaowu.

"Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful with me. Call that little beauty out later and I'll talk to her. Don't affect your ability to take the college entrance examination next year."

"She's gone. Just last week."

As soon as Mao Xiaowu said it, Zhao Jiangchuan understood.

Zhang Hua's gambling shop couldn't continue to operate, so he simply changed hands and went out.

Xiaomei is unemployed.

Seeing that he couldn't stay in Ludao any longer, he moved to other cities some time ago.

Zhao Jiangchuan was relieved. Although Mao Xiaowu would not suffer in this matter, he was still worried that Mao Xiaowu was too young to control it.

If you play like that every day, you won't be able to kill people.

"Come on, let's go shopping. Don't you like playing games? I'll buy you a computer so you can play as much as you want."

This time, Mao Xiaowu didn't say that he was afraid of having his legs broken by his father.

If you can play with computers, it's worth breaking your arm.