Autumn begins on August 7th, the sky is clear and cloudless, and there are already signs of early autumn in the capital. The camphor trees on the street are glowing yellow. The streets, alleys, and breakfast restaurants in the alleys are beginning to steam. There is a layer of autumn rain and a layer of coolness. This is called
People can't help but think of the famous poem "Autumn in the Old Capital" by Yu Dafu, a famous literary figure of the generation.
Jing Gao and Li Mengwei arrived at the Beijing Airport by plane early this morning. It was already three o'clock in the morning when they arrived home. They took the convoy that came to pick them up and returned to the courtyard on the east side of the Forbidden City.
Jing Gao had something on his mind and slept relatively lightly. He got up at around 7 o'clock in the morning and said, "Weiwei, it's still early. You go back to sleep." Walking in the quiet, long alley, he saw this scene full of life.
Doing the math, it has been eleven years since he came to the capital from Haizhou.
However, he was still not used to the local delicacies in the capital: bean juice and jiao rings. He actually liked the fried liver tips.
"Boss, let's have a bowl of bean juice, two burnt rings, five beef buns, and a bowl of noodle tea." Jing Gao walked into a crowded breakfast shop, bought a breakfast, found a table, and sat down outside the shop.
eat.
In the past few years, he has rarely come to such small shops, unless Liu Sumei takes him to find street food. Basically, the breakfast at home is cooked by nanny Lan and two nannies. The recipes will be updated every once in a while, or outside.
When I stayed, it was cooked by the chef in the hotel.
The taste of the bean juice was a bit strange in my mouth. Jing Gao held the bowl and squinted his eyes slightly. Next to him, an old man who was walking slowly outside the store and was about to enter the store asked, "Are you used to drinking it?" Take a sip.
Authentic Beijing movies.
Jing Gao replied: "I usually drink less, but I'm still not used to it."
The old man wore a hat, maybe because he was afraid of the cool autumn wind, and wore a vest and vest outside. He said with a smile: "You will get used to it after drinking it a few times. Soybean juice nourishes the stomach and promotes digestion. It is very good. Their soybean juice is
The most authentic taste in the alleys around here. Old ladies all over the capital like to drink it."
An old lady carrying a cloth bag who was walking behind the old man laughed and slapped him on the back, "How many old ladies in the capital do you know?" The two walked slowly and helped each other up the steps.
Go into the breakfast shop.
The accidental conversation in the early morning ended like this. It was as ordinary as neighbors saying hello to each other, plain and real! Jing Gao looked at the leafy but yellowed camphor tree beside the street, and continued to eat his ten-year meal in the capital.
A breakfast I have never ordered in a year.
He was thinking that when Yu Dafu wrote "Autumn in the Old Capital", he wrote about the "clearness" and "quietness" of the capital, the kind of sad beauty. He wrote "The reed flowers in Taoranting, the willow shadows in Diaoyutai, and the singing of insects in Xishan
, the night moon in Yuquan, the bells in Tanzhe Temple"
And these beautiful scenery and feelings, even though he had been in Beijing for eleven years, he had never seen them. It was just like he had never drank bean juice or eaten Jiaohuan. It was just like he had never met anyone at the level of a descendant of an aristocratic family who brought them to him.
pressure.
He was wondering if the old man and the old lady just now were a couple, or a pair. Having someone to accompany you all your life should be sweet and happy! In this ordinary life, he seemed a bit back to nature.
smell.
Will the relationship between him and Weiwei change from strong to dull and real after they get married? The most beautiful love is a lifelong companionship!
After eating the last meat bun, drinking the last sip of bean juice, Jing Gao placed the bowl on the table on the street. The morning sun on the horizon has slowly risen, and the golden-red sunshine is falling in pieces. It is the autumn season.
The coldness is being dispelled.
He exhaled a breath of relief, feeling that his irritable heart had calmed down, and suddenly wanted to have a good sleep. He sent a WeChat message to Li Wei and walked home to rest.
…
…
Yuan Liqiang is 24 years old and has already graduated from university. He does not live with his parents because he cannot stand the rules. Instead, he lives in a community near Taoranting Park.
His daily life is rich and colorful, and he will not be bored because he does not have to work for most of his time. Children of aristocratic families of his age are not short of flattery around him, and they have many things to do: racing cars, walking dogs, picking up girls, and clubbing.
Friends gathering, etc.
He was thinking about the tasks assigned to him by his sister-in-law Yun Ruolin, so he didn't play very late at the "Shengshi Bar" the morning before and came back early to go to bed.
With the power of the Yuan family, he made a few phone calls and found out that Jing Gao's flight arrived in the capital at three o'clock in the morning. But when he woke up around nine o'clock in the morning, he did not immediately call Jing Gao's number. More than half a month ago, "
The contact between "Ming and Qing Ju" and Jing Gao was still fresh in his memory. He didn't want to randomly disturb Jing Gao's rest and then anger Jing Gao!
Hu Jiu Ming's experience is now a joke in the industry. However, under the roar of laughter, many people who were originally clamoring or trying to seize Jinggao's business empire have lowered their voices.
No one who has a job title wants to wake up and become the protagonist of a video. Who in the industry can really not care about other people's evaluations and opinions? This is all related to resources.
You know, Wei Minjun's momentum is declining now, and it is not as good as it used to be! No one is looking for her to do many consulting businesses now. Because they know that she is now carrying the reputation of divorce, her image is not good, and she cannot mobilize many connections and resources.
According to Yuan Liqiang, it will take at least one or two years for Wei Minjun to feel better.
When his sister-in-law came forward to cause trouble for Jing Gao, she didn't want Jing Gao's assets at all, but wanted him to apologize. The demands were very low.
After browsing for a while, I dialed the number I had asked Jing Gao to get a business card from last time. On the other side was a woman's voice. He announced his home address, "I'm here to see Mr. Jing. I have something important to discuss."
"Please wait!" Feng Wan answered the phone in the office of China World Trade Center Phase 3, the headquarters of Phoenix Group, and kept the call on hold. She called Jing Gao on her mobile phone and asked if she wanted to answer, "Okay.
Mr. Jing, I understand."
Yuan Liqiang hung up the phone at the prompt of Assistant Jing Gao, and a call came in later. After the call was answered, Jing Gao's voice came from inside, unhurried and calm: "Yuan Liqiang, you are looking for me.
?”
Yuan Liqiang smiled and said: "Mr. Jing, it's like this. My sister-in-law Yun Ruolin wants to meet you at the Bulgari Hotel to talk about Qinghe Culture Zhao Qinghan. Are you free?"
Jing Gao refused and said: "There is nothing interesting to discuss about this matter. Just do whatever Yun Ruolin wants to do."
Yuan Liqiang was a little stunned, and felt extremely unhappy. Damn it, look what you can do! Do you really think that the three-way trick will always work? He immediately said with a smile: "Mr. Jing, you don't want to do anything anymore."
consider?"
"Need not."
"Okay, I'll just reply to my sister-in-law." Yuan Li forced a smile and hung up the phone.
…
…
In mid-August, the matter involving Qinghe Culture in a workplace scandal became more and more intense. The court has officially filed a case and started an investigation.
Zhao Qinghan, who was far away in his hometown in Anhui Province, received an investigation call from relevant departments and was asked to return to the capital.
People throughout Qinghe Culture were panicking. Zhang Mingyue, an A-list actress who switched from DreamWorks to Qinghe Culture, called her friend Wu Manqing. She knew that Wu Manqing and Jing Gao were good friends and could get through Jing Gao’s personal phone number, "
Manqing, please help me ask, what are the regulations of Mr. Jing? He seems to be very quiet these days, and no one can be seen. I heard that Phoenix Entertainment does not accept people from Qinghe Culture.
"
"Mingyue, come to Jinghe Club! I'm having dinner here with Jing Gao. Ask him face to face."
This chapter has been completed!