I've done whatever I want

Chapter 61 Love story
Jiang Hua's heart was not calm, he lit a Huazi cigarette and smoked leisurely.

The cigarette smoke was so graceful that it lingered on his lush hair for a long time and couldn't bear to leave.

He felt sincerely happy that Xiao Xin Tong was now rich and had a mobile phone. He was finally out of the misery of ordinary people.

When it comes to the sea of ​​suffering, after so many years in business, his only understanding is the lack of money, and a life without money is a sea of ​​suffering.

If he had no money, what would Jiang Hua use to open a shop?Does smiling work?Does nodding and bowing work?It's an international joke.

When he returned home in August, he heard that Xin Tong committed suicide by jumping into the river. He felt heartbroken. He lost all his family's money after repeating his studies three times.

Today, he is finally proud and proud. Good things come one after another. I am really happy for him!
However, he always felt that something was not quite right.

Xin Tong said goodbye to his difficult days in an incredible way. He still felt very shocked and unbelievable in his heart.

After all, he was a child, and Jiang Hua knew him in all aspects.

If it is gold, it will definitely shine. There is nothing wrong with this sentence.

The point is that in his memory, Xin Tong is not gold at all, bronze?black iron?These are not counted, at most it is a stone, a Paleolithic stone!
Is it true that the boss's daughter has a crush on him?Apart from his beautiful skin, what is there about him that makes a wealthy daughter go crazy for him?
Or maybe it’s just for fun!Foreigners' minds are very unrestrained.

If she knew the story that he failed to commit suicide by jumping into the river after three years of repeated studies, would she still be with him desperately?

Thinking about life, the time of a cigarette is far from enough.

The person driving the black luxury Mercedes-Benz was Li Aileen, the only daughter of the boss of the famous foreign-funded company Ming Yueguang. Jiang Hua vaguely felt this.

After all, there are not many people who can drive this kind of car. A Santana is already considered a high-end accessory in life.

That night, the wealthy daughter Li Ailin wore a red satin cheongsam, which was cut by a famous artist so that the dress was very tight, fully showing her graceful figure.

In a festival full of Western sentiments, it really has a special meaning for a beautiful woman to go out wearing a piece of clothing full of Eastern charm.

There was a red silk scarf wrapped around her slender neck, which was a gift exchanged between the young man and her.

After Xin Tong got into the car, the beauty lightly pressed the button to start the car.

This is a car with automatic transmission. When Li Ailin put the engine in the D gear, the car accelerated very smoothly and drove gracefully in Shanghai on a winter night.

In the era when the manual transmission Santana was very popular, this automatic transmission car with a one-button start function can be called a god-level existence.

If you guessed correctly, this must be an imported car.

When it comes to the world's first mass-produced automatic transmission, the time goes back to the 40s and [-]s. General Motors shocked the world by launching the Hydra-Matic, which was first equipped on Oldsmobile and Cadillac cars.

Domestic awareness of automatic transmission cars began with a batch of Cadillac and BMW 90 Series cars imported in the 7s.

In 2002, 99% of people had no knowledge of automatic transmission cars, and being able to operate a manual Santana car was already a matter of smoke from the ancestral grave.

Every year, December 25th is a grand festival for Christians. Shanghai, which is stepping towards a world-class city step by step, is full of international standards and has a strong Christmas atmosphere.

From time to time along the way, you can see flashing Merry Christmas neon lights and young people wearing red Santa hats.

"Xin Tong, today is Christmas! Do you believe there is a Santa Claus in this world?" Li Aileen asked while driving.

"I believe it!" The young man replied lightly.

Being able to know Li Ailin, Xin Tong believes that this is the best gift that Santa Claus brought him.

Besides, with a woman of noble birth, self-confidence and good moral character are very important.

"I also believe that there is. If there is no Santa Claus, no flying reindeer, no Easter Bunny and little leprechauns, then our happy childhood will be gone. I believe that the existence of Santa Claus is to protect us who have passed away. Childlike innocence!" Li Aileen said.

When it comes to childhood, the beauty is beaming.

"Your childhood must have been very happy!" The young man said with a smile.

Her happiness infected him too.

"I spent my childhood in China, and the fact that I can speak fluent Mandarin now is related to that period of life experience! You said that my childhood was very happy, that's for sure!" The mixed-race beauty was very happy.

A billionaire family, an only daughter, a schoolmaster, a beauty, an athlete, all these dazzling labels are plastered on her body. Could her childhood be unhappy?

Obviously, the beauty's childhood happiness really has little to do with Santa Claus.

Of course, her beautiful life is beyond Xin Tong's imagination!

The car flew quietly along the wide streets of the city, passed through countless tall and majestic buildings, crossed the endlessly flowing Baipu River, and finally arrived at a quiet place in the west city of Shanghai.

Compared with Jiangdong's fashion, Xicheng is rich in historical heritage. Over 100-year-old French plane trees can be seen everywhere, and Western architecture looks brighter on Christmas Day.

Under the nightlight, after the mixed-race beauty parked the car, the two walked towards a French villa.

It was a wine bar called "Love Story".

The lights were dim and it was quiet inside, but there were many Westerners with blue eyes and high noses sitting there.

"Ms. Li, please come in!" It can be seen that Li Aileen is a regular customer here, and all the clerks know her name and surname.

The two entered the hall and found a place in the corner to sit down. The place was dark and yellow, as if they had returned to Europe in the eighteenth century.

The waiter brought them cheese, coffee and wine, and lit a candle for them.

Candlelight flickered, and the sad music "This Love Can Be Waited" reverberated in the bar, crying like complaining.

Yesterday, the young man sang this old love song to her!
This song is still fresh in the youth's memory. In his previous life, he won the title of Zhejiang University's top ten singers by relying on it.

"Do you come here often?" the young man asked in a low voice.

"My father comes here often, and occasionally he brings me here!" the mixed-race beauty replied.

"Oh!" The young man nodded with a vague understanding.

"My father and mother fell in love in this bar!" Li Aileen saw the confusion in the young man's eyes, and she felt it was necessary to talk to him about her father's love story.

Li Aileen fell into memories while drinking coffee.

When he was young, the tall and handsome Li Du was admitted to Huzhou Jiaotong University and met Mary, a blonde beauty from the United States on campus. At that time, they often came to this bar for dates.

After graduating from college, Mary returned to the United States, but the two could not see each other across the ocean.

Later, Li Du studied hard and got an offer to study abroad with a full scholarship, and finally got married to Mary in a foreign country.

Xin Tong listened carefully to the whole story, and he was very moved. There is no doubt that this bar named "Love Story" has an unusual meaning to Li Ailin's family.

It was the greatest honor in his life to be invited to dine in such a bar.

If Dr. Li Du had not worked hard to study, there would have been no subsequent love story.

The young man secretly shouted to himself that he must make some achievements in the chip field, so that he would not let down Li Ailin's kindness to him!
He raised his head and looked at the mixed-race beauty. The red silk scarf around her neck was burning like a flame under the candlelight: "Happiness is created by yourself!"

"Yes! Come on! Xin Tong!" In the candlelight, the beauty's eyes were as deep as the water of a lake.

　have a good weekend!Digressed?I don't think so!In addition to work, chip people also have their own lives and loves!
　　
　
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