Rich to the third generation

It's still early.

After Jiang Yu said hello, he went to a bookstore full of literature and art, and asked Su Yehao to call her when he left.

Su Yehao didn't urge him.

I just happened to accompany Linda Yun, an English teacher I happened to meet, for a walk in this newly opened department store.

During the chat, I learned that Linda Yun's parents were divorced, her father was in San Francisco doing business in Asian trade, and her mother went to Singapore to run a coffee shop.

From the point of view of consumption level.

The conditions of her home seem to be quite good.

Linda Yun bought a Dior little black dress that cost more than 8000 yuan after the discount.

When trying it on, she also asked Su Yehao if he was pretty.

With this long legs and thin waist, coupled with this face, even if it is only wrapped in a sack of pig feed, it will have a special flavor. Of course Su Yehao said it looks good.

Linda Yun can't be regarded as an old man, she can work as a teacher in a well-known aristocratic school, and her income level is not much different.

Besides, she has neither a boyfriend nor a mortgage to repay. According to the local high-level consumption concept, she can support herself comfortably, and there is no need to be too frugal.

chat and chat.

Linda Yun suddenly realized something was wrong.

When eating dessert together, she said with a smile: "Yehao, I found that you are more mature than you look, and when we get along, it's like being with friends. I chatted so much with you before I knew it."

"Yeah, I have a healthy body and a 28-year-old heart. I'm actually not as young as I look on the outside, but I'm quite stable." Su Yehao said in a half-joking and half-serious tone.

Linda Yun continued with a smile on her lips:

"Damn it, don't think I can't see it, you're pretending to be mature on purpose. I'm your teacher, don't try to fool me, this little trick can't fool me."

It was clearly telling the truth, but the other party didn't believe it.

Su Yehao was quite helpless, and asked, "You have so many suitors, why didn't you find a boyfriend?"

Linda Yun told him: "When I was in college, I actually talked about it once, but the feelings on campus are too childish and boring."

"handsome or not?"

"Are you investigating my identity and background? There are so many questions, and we have almost finished talking. I think it's time to go back. See you in class tomorrow."

Her home is nearby, so there is no need for Su Yehao to act as a flower protector.

Su Yehao sent Linda Yun all the way to the roadside in the small square outside the shopping mall, and then left separately.

Neither of them noticed that there was a little tail holding a camera behind them, sneaking around the whole time, following their every move, and not giving up until they ran out of film.

This little tail is of course the math teacher Yang Zibo.

Seeing Linda Yun, whom he had pursued for a long time, walking home alone, Yang Zibo thought for a moment that he might be worrying too much.

However, thinking of Su Yehao's family background, and thinking of Linda Yun's smiling face when they were chatting together... This woman had never smiled at him like this before.

Jealousy soared again, and he clenched his fists.

From childhood to adulthood, Yang Zibo has been called "other people's child" by other parents.

He was a math prodigy since he was a child. He was easily admitted to Harvard and graduated easily. He thought he would have the opportunity to stay in school and continue to study mathematics, but in the end he could only become a middle school math teacher.

The students in the class are either rich or expensive. If you want to talk to him, you can talk to him, and if you don't want to talk to him, don't talk to him.

The school management didn't value his talent, and he didn't have a chance to get promoted or raise his salary after working for three years.

Being too smooth is not a good thing. When I was a child, I was praised a lot by others. After entering the society, I realized that I was just like that. After experiencing severe beatings, my personality is inevitably paranoid and radical, as if everything should go my way.

At this moment, Yang Zibo looked down at the camera and made an impulsive decision.

He felt that he had to find ways to separate Linda Yun and Su Yehao, and he couldn't let them continue to develop...

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Jiang Yu bought a few books.

Before Su Yehao came to look for her, she concentrated on reading with her head down.

Anyway, I have long been used to being left out.

At this age, he probably already understood that Su Yehao took her first kiss away just out of curiosity, not because he really liked it.

Although the father who was Su Sihai's teacher often talked about how great it would be if he could get closer to the Su family, so that he would have no worries about eating and drinking for a lifetime, and be rich and powerful.

But Jiang Yu understood very well.

Facing a playful young man like Su Yehao, he couldn't handle it at all, and couldn't tie him with a rope all day long.

You can see him on campus all day long during school, but you don't have much contact with him in private.

Over time, the throbbing and emotion of the early years naturally faded, and now they can only be regarded as half friends.

When Su Yehao came to the bookstore, he found Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu was sitting cross-legged on the ground, leaning on the bookshelf to read seriously, the light was dim, and her hair was light yellow.

The neck is slender.

The facial features are soft, with some shadows, she is a beautiful girl.

Su Yehao couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Fortunately, when he was in high school, he didn't have such an outstanding girl in his class. Otherwise, he would have to think about it in class, not to mention getting into 985, and even whether he could enter college would be a problem.

Linda Yun's sexy and mature, Nangong Tian's enthusiasm and unrestrained, and Jiang Yu's quiet and soft beauty, he met several girls in a row, which made him a little moved.

I can probably understand why my former self is so unrestrained, and sometimes it is a headache to do multiple-choice questions.

Unconsciously.

The phrase "Only children do multiple-choice questions" suddenly popped into Su Yehao's head...

After returning home that night, he didn't see Father Su until he went to sleep.

Then I remembered that there was a fourth concubine, Jin Wuzang was raised outside, and it was normal not to come back at night.

I'm afraid that my old man is really prodigal, and spend money at a high price to take over at this critical moment.

Su Yehao had always wanted to find a chance to chat with that father, but when he went to school after dinner the next morning, he still couldn't meet Father Su.

In the past, he had no choice but to meet, but it was about billions of Hong Kong dollars in profits, just thinking about it made him dizzy.

Playing with the big brother on the way to school.

It was only in 1997 that Nokia's new 8110 series was launched. Although the volume is much smaller than the previous mobile phones, and it also has a novel slider design, the antenna is still exposed, and the shape is similar to that of a mobile phone.

Pure antique machine.

He had been charging in the study room until last night when Su Yehao discovered it.

Among the contacts, there are bamboo poles, Bao Yajun, Nan Gongtian and his parents, etc., most of the fifty or sixty contacts have no memory.

There are also some girls' names such as "Xiangxiang", "Azi", and "Azhen", which always make Su Yehao feel that they are not serious, but there is no evidence.

They are planning to wait until they gain a firm foothold, and make appointments one by one to meet up, which can barely be regarded as a rather rich and precious resource.

at the same time.

On the way to work, Yang Zibo, who was riding a motorcycle, gritted his teeth and stuffed several envelopes into the mailbox. The sender column only said "good citizen".

As for the recipients, without exception, they are newspapers and TV stations...