Chapter 111 Listening to the concert, conducting like an arm, the style of the second uncle
Chapter 111 Listening to the concert, conducting like an arm, the style of the second uncle
The crux of the problem is that it is very difficult to be a quality person who is not criticized by public opinion.
Compared to being restricted by rules and regulations, what Zhao Chen really likes is the feeling of wearing slippers at home and lying down wherever he wants.
It's okay for concerts. I can go to the concert dressed decently like other people, but when I go wearing flip-flops and short sleeves, you can't stop me.
People who have the time to attend concerts are not from the bottom of society, so who can slander someone in person?
This society is extremely tolerant of the behavior of the rich.
Money doesn't just change the rules. When you have money, you make the rules.
All the old men who dance in the square know that whether you have a dance partner or not will determine how high your retirement salary will be.
All old men know this.
Li Miaoxian rarely eats spicy strips. She ate it when she was a child, but later forgot about it. Zhao Chen was right. If it weren't for him, she would never be able to taste the taste buds of red wine paired with spicy strips.
When Zhao Chen was ordering food, she also wanted to tell him that you can't order anything other than the set meal here. Private restaurants are more arbitrary and you can eat whatever you want.
Zhao Chen told her through his actions that when I ordered a set meal worth 7,000 yuan and a red wine worth 30,000 yuan, he had to have the egg fried rice I wanted even if this shabby restaurant didn’t have it.
He had to go out to buy the spicy strips I wanted while driving.
From Poverty to Wealth Zhao Chen's sensitivity to money is far more flexible than Li Miaoxian's.
Two people eat spicy strips.
Fortunately it was a private restaurant and no one saw it.
Otherwise, Prince Hua Sheng, who is worth hundreds of billions, takes his girlfriend to eat spicy noodles, and it will probably become a hot topic on the Internet in an instant.
After finishing the meal and paying the bill, Zhao Chen took two more bottles of red wine to take away.
Drinks are also needed at home.
Especially during the sweet time that lovers need, expensive red wine can make a woman's heart beat like a diamond.
He carried two bottles of wine and put them in the front trunk.
The evening breeze was already a little chilly.
Li Miaoxian was silent, and Zhao Chen also discovered that when he acted extremely proactively, she would never speak and would always follow your lead.
"Why are you so cold? Is there anyone out there who can give me a smile?"
Sitting in the car, Zhao Chen spoke casually, his eyes resting on her fair and pretty face.
Li Miaoxian's cold eyes met his for a moment, and it took a long time before the corners of her mouth curved into a smile, her lips and teeth sparkling, and her smile was like a flower.
She smiled, and Zhao Chen felt a lot of comfort in his heart. At least his cold wife would obey him when he wanted. This was already the dream of many men.
What's more, she is just indifferent on the outside.
The car drove all the way, at a low speed, and stopped and stopped. After finishing the drink in his hand, the car was already far away. Zhao Chen turned around and came back, throwing the bottle to the man who was scavenging.
The uncle is not bitter.
He has a dark complexion but his smile is contagious.
Zhao Chen has experienced the suffering of the world himself, so he will not reject the humble people living in corners.
He won't give money to the old man. What money does the old man need since he doesn't have a wife? How can an old man who doesn't want to beg on the street be grateful for food?
Li Miaoxian said, "Why don't you give him some money?"
Zhao Chen's hair was thrown back in the wind. His hairline was really high, and his voice was against the wind. "How can I give it? Do you want to transfer money via WeChat? The QR code hanging around the uncle's neck makes me worry whether the uncle cares about what I gave him.
Small money..."
Li Miaoxian remained silent, then spoke again, "How will you know if I don't tell you?"
"Here, how much is that drink bottle worth?"
"..."
Li Miaoxian was completely speechless. It wasn't that she hated Zhao Chen's money-making. She felt that it was just a small amount of money, and even if he was cheated, it didn't matter at all. After worrying about everything, he did have some limitations in the environment where he grew up.
Zhao Chen was already familiar with Li Miaoxian's sudden silence. He turned around again and returned to the old man picking up garbage.
The car stopped far away and the two of them did not get out of the car.
This time Zhao Chen didn't speak directly and let Li Miaoxian watch by himself.
Two takeaways came to the old man one after another and ordered KFC's deluxe set meal for two, plus a portion of secret pig's trotter rice.
The old man collects garbage for a living and never forgets Mad Thursday. His appetite and food intake are excellent.
It was difficult for Zhao Chen to conclude that he was more comfortable than this old man.
Isn’t this just wearing slippers wherever you want and sleeping wherever you want?
It's just that the old man's layout is a little bigger.
Li Miaoxian took a deep breath.
It was indeed the limitations of her growing environment. She grew up with good food and clothing, and did not have the opportunity to feel that Zhao Chen had been alone at the bottom of society for more than ten years. His independence, ability to distinguish right from wrong, and his keen sense of everything,
That kind of survival in the cracks greatly allowed him to enlighten his mind and become shrewd and intelligent.
She can't compare to Zhao Chen in this regard.
Zhao Chen also smacked his lips. He really envied the old man, who had almost no pressure in life and was carefree.
But he couldn't imitate that old man, otherwise the second uncle would really drive his big labor to the place where he was begging for food, and put on a show that the young master should go home.
"Let's go, the concert has started."
The neon lights at night make the city intoxicating and colorful, joy splashes freely in the corners of the city, and singing and dancing make people nostalgic for this prosperous age.
After entering the venue, Zhao Chen took Li Miaoxian and sat in the back seat.
The performance has already begun.
There are some ancient classics. Instruments, voices, conductors, and scattered timbres are intertwined. There is order in the chaos. According to the track of the score, the orchestra of hundreds of people is conducting like an arm, stepping on one place, and the tones are resonating.
The same moment.
Music attacks people's soul, and the art of performance is thought-provoking.
Li Miaoxian has a level 10 piano and has also studied violin. She can penetrate the music more deeply than Zhao Chen, and is both refined and elegant.
Zhao Chen closed his eyes.
He paid more attention to the conductor.
Fingers flicking, arms waving, even a gesture, gaze...hundreds of people looked at him. There was no second conductor, no second direction. The conductor was the direction of the orchestra.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhao Chen feels this.
His Huachen Group has just gotten on the right track.
Bulgari's business has just taken its first step. The reason why it can develop so intensely and fiercely is Zhao Chen's own words, and Chen Yanlan dare not disobey him.
When Zhao Chen came up with an idea, she would consider implementing it. Zhao Chen said that the company needed a coffee machine, and Chen Yanlan even made a plan. Later, Ma Xiaoyou got a job.
From the beginning to now, everything Zhao Chen said has been made into documents, printed and placed in a book in the office.
These documents are Huachen's purpose and goals. They must have Young Master Yue's thoughts in them, but she is really obedient, and the company's employees are really obedient.
Following the script is the fundamental reason why they dare to make such big strides forward.
You might as well be brave and obey. At least behind the young master is Hua Sheng. The people are familiar with giants. If you obey and do things, will the young master treat you badly?
Zhao Chen commanded like an arm.
Really like an arm in command.
Zhao Chen couldn't describe this feeling. After experiencing it in his heart, he felt that the young man's spirit was surging with excitement.
There are thousands of hills and valleys in my heart, and my face is like a flat lake. Zhao Chen holds Li Miaoxian's hand, and the woman's green fingers are as warm as jade.
Art can infiltrate the soul.
Of course this has nothing to do with the poor.
It’s not that they don’t need it, it’s that they want it but can’t do anything about it.
Although he wanted to wear slippers to listen to the concert, Zhao Chen came here wearing casual shoes and he would not take off his shoes and take out his feet.
What he wants is freedom and freedom, and he is not an idiot.
In the second half of the concert, when it was almost over, Zhao Chen recognized that the little old man in the front row was the second uncle who had not greeted him for two days.
The female companion brought by the second uncle has a very good temperament.
The little old man is also upright and likes the world of mortals, but Zhao Chen has never seen him harm the little girl.