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Chapter 695 Xia Junshan was moved by Nan Li!
"Mr. Qi is still very filial. After he became rich a few years ago, he bought a large villa in the suburbs. After bringing his parents here, he hired several nannies to look after them!"

"But it turned out to be a good thing. The two elders couldn't get used to living there at all. They originally stayed there for a few years just for the sake of their grandson. Now that their children have gone to school, the elders can't stay here at all and often sneak back to their hometown."

"I tried it again and again, but it still didn't work in the end. Especially for Mr. Qi. A few months ago, for fear that his son wouldn't let him leave, he actually bought his own train ticket and secretly returned to his hometown in the morning!"

"Now Mr. Qi is out of ideas. He just wants to build a good house in his hometown, and then go back and be filial when he has nothing to do!"

Zhao Long explained the causes and consequences in detail.

After hearing this, Xia Junshan nodded seriously: "That's it, then I understand~"

There is an old saying that "filial piety comes first among all virtues", but it is necessary to be both filial and obedient. In today's life, most people only achieve "filial piety" and fail to achieve "obedience".

Because most of the elderly people are uneducated and have lived in the countryside all their lives. They have their friends and relatives here, and they also have their own life circles, and they cannot do without the human touch and sophistication here.

Although there are better materials in big cities, it has nothing to do with them, so life is naturally uncomfortable. Qi always realizes this, which shows that he is truly filial.

When Zhao Long saw that the business was finished, he clapped his hands and called the waiter in: "How many of your signature dishes are there? Bring over the two bottles of Maotai I saved~"

"Two gentlemen, if you don't have any taboos, here are sea cucumbers grilled with green onion, sweet and sour carp, nine-turn large intestine, braised prawns in oil, grilled abalone in the original shell, stir-fried kidneys, and two more seasonal vegetables. What do you think of these dishes? ?”

Most of the waiters who can enter private rooms have been working for a long time and are naturally familiar with their signature dishes.

Zhao Long didn't say anything after hearing this and handed over the menu.

"Junshan, look what you are ordering?"

"This is too much. We can't eat it both of us. Just have two of us~"

Xia Junshan did not take the menu, but just said politely.

"That's it, let's serve the wine first, and add two cold dishes~" Zhao Long put the menu on the table and ordered.

Then after the waiter left, he turned his head and said sheepishly: "Junshan, I know your strength!"

"But Mr. Qi still has some concerns. I will send his request to you later, and then see if I can make a sketch first, so that the two old people over there can take a look at it~"

"No problem, I can give it to you in three days!" Xia Junshan replied very readily.

He also understands this kind of thing. After all, he is a billionaire, and he must know many well-known design firms. I am afraid that he is just a backup option...

This meal lasted until seven or eight o'clock in the evening, but after all, it was a gathering of friends, and they were just chatting and not drinking too much, and each person only weighed more than a pound.

This amount of wine is nothing to Xia Junshan. After all, he did not travel in vain. At least the amount of alcohol he drank increased a lot. The original body only had half a catty. Now it seems that drinking two or three catties should be no problem.

And Zhao Long is a businessman. To be able to reach this point, he is also a warrior tested by alcohol. Apart from his face being a little red, he didn't even shake when he left the private room.

He went downstairs to the bar, took out his membership card from his wallet and handed it over: "Pay the bill~"

The front desk manager smiled and replied: "Mr. Zhao, this gentleman has already bought it~"

"Use my card to buy and get the money he left back!" Zhao Long put the card on the bar without any doubt.

Seeing this, the front desk manager turned around and looked at the people standing aside with some embarrassment.

"Sir, what do you think?"

"No need to refund. Is there enough money left?"

"That's enough sir, this is the leftover~" After that, the front desk handed over the remaining money.

Xia Junshan nodded, reached out to take the money and put it in his pocket.

"Hey Junshan, what are you doing? How can I ask you to spend money when you come to eat?" "Both of us spend money differently, wait until next time!"

In the end, tearing it apart, tearing it apart, it could only be done like this, and the two of them walked away together.

When he arrived at the door, Zhao Long suggested: "Junshan, I'm so happy today. My friend has a place. Let's go over and sing some songs to sober up and then chat~"

"Okay, let's go~"

Everyone had said so, and Xia Junshan felt that he couldn't refuse, otherwise he would be too unsociable...

At around 11 o'clock in the evening, at the entrance of a relatively high-end shopping mall in Magic City, the burly Zhao Long was being supported by two young ladies in sexy clothes.

Still drunk, he said: "Junshan, I'll leave first, but are you sure you're going back like this?"

"Brother Long, I'm not as lucky as you. Your siblings are in charge~" Xia Junshan casually found an excuse to shirk.

Zhao Long didn't say anything else when he heard this. Everyone has their own choice. There is no way to force this kind of thing. After waving his hand, he led the two young ladies into his Mercedes-Benz S500.

"Go slowly, Brother Long!"

After Xia Junshan watched the people leave, he also got into his co-pilot, but fell asleep after a while.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt someone tapping my arm, and a voice came from my ear.

"Sir, you are already home~"

He opened his eyes drowsily, turned around and looked through the window, he was already in the underground garage of his home.

"Brother, thank you~"

"You're welcome sir, if you have time later, could you please give me a good review~"

"No problem~"

After locking the car door, Xia Junshan took the elevator directly upstairs. Because it was late now and he was afraid of disturbing his family's rest, he opened the door carefully after pressing the code lock.

As a result, when he opened the door, he found that the lights were still on in the house, and his wife Nan Li was waiting for him on the sofa in her pajamas. She was probably too sleepy, so she was already lying there and asleep~
Seeing this scene, Xia Junshan couldn't help but feel a warmth slowly welling up in his heart. After changing into his slippers, he walked over, leaned down and gently picked him up.

"Huh?" Nan Li woke up immediately at this movement and subconsciously hugged his neck.

He said vaguely: "Husband, when did you come back?"

"I just came back. If you feel sleepy, go back to sleep. Why are you waiting for me on the sofa~" After that, Xia Junshan hugged her and walked to the bedroom.

After putting him on the bed, he thoughtfully helped him take off his slippers, covered him with quilt, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Nan Li, who was on the bed here, squinted for a while. After a few minutes, she opened her eyes. Then she sat up from the bed and yawned. After remembering something, she put on her slippers and got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.

I opened the bathroom door and looked around but couldn't find my target. Then I saw my husband's clothes lying next to the bathtub.

His eyes flashed and he had an idea. He walked over and bent down to pick it up.

He smiled and said, "Husband, look at the smell of alcohol all over your body. I'll soak all your dirty clothes and wash them right away tomorrow!"

"Well, my phone is in my pocket, don't forget to take it out~" Xia Junshan said casually while lying in the bathtub.

He was thinking about things with his eyes closed. This was also a good habit he had developed over several lifetimes. Usually in such social situations, he had to go over everything that happened in his mind before going to bed.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)