When Mu Hongli had almost completely forgotten about that audacious guy, Zhao Jiadi was already in the dormitory making a cup of Tieguanyin, the amount of which had decreased sharply. Then he called his grandma to report that he was safe. This was an important weekly task. During the phone call, the Old Buddha of the Zhao family expressed her doting. She was afraid that the city of Shanghai would make her precious grandson suffer from the heat. Hearing Zhao Jiadi's description of the dormitory accommodation situation, she felt even more distressed and insisted that Zhao Jiadi move out. This Old Buddha didn't value money, thinking that it was all illusory. She only recognized one thing - houses. So there were basically properties under her name or directly under Zhao Jiadi's name in the coastal provinces, except in Shanghai. Because Zhao Jiadi's grandfather, who had passed away for many years, once had a mistress in Shanghai, the Old Buddha had an extremely bad impression of Shanghai. On the phone, the old woman told Zhao Jiadi to wait for a moment. Then Zhao Jiadi heard his grandma's sharp voice calling Zhao Sanjin. One sentence almost made Zhao Jiadi break out in a cold sweat. "Sanjin, take out your private house in Tomson Riviera on the Huangpu River and give it to Ba Liang.
Zhao Jiadi immediately panicked and quickly said that he was living well in the school, that he didn't have heat rash and wasn't going hungry. But the Old Buddha didn't care about that. After a brief negotiation with her son Zhao Sanjin that brooked no refusal, she told Zhao Jiadi that the key would be sent to the school the next day. She also said that the greatest advantage of the house in Tomson Riviera was that it didn't matter if the key was lost because there was fingerprint authentication on the door. When everything was set up over there, she would let Zhao Jiadi go and sleep there for two days every weekend. She also specifically told him, "Ba Liang, kids nowadays are shrewd despite their young age. When you go to Tomson Riviera on the weekend, take along those classmates who don't like you. Then you won't need to worry about interpersonal relationships at school. You are a child with great prospects. You should focus your energy on important things. Trivial matters can be left to grandma and Dongcao."
Zhao Jiadi sipped his Tieguanyin, feeling rather uncomfortable. His grandma, who had painstakingly raised the big - time profiteer Zhao Sanjin, was wonderful in every way except that she doted on him too much, often making him feel like a young master. He had heard that when Zhao Sanjin was little, he had been spanked a lot, and even now, the sight of a feather duster made his scalp tingle. How had things changed so completely by the time it came to his generation? Zhao Jiadi was stubborn, but his grandma was even more so. Therefore, Zhao Jiadi had to accept the old woman's kindness. However, he wasn't so profligate as to take his classmates to that luxurious place where each square meter cost over a hundred thousand yuan just to show off. He thought that he'd better keep the key and return it to the reluctant - to - part - with - it Zhao Sanjin when he got the chance.
In the dormitory, Ma Xiaotiao was bargaining with Li Feng. Shen Han was drinking his Tieguanyin and texting a new - found talented girl to talk about literature. Leaning back on his chair, Zhao Jiadi smiled and said, "Grandma, Zhao Sanjin must be looking really downcast right now. It's usually extremely difficult for others to get even a little bit of something from him." Grandma Zhao smiled and said, "His things are yours. If not yours, are they for that vixen and that ungrateful brat?" Zhao Jiadi was speechless for a moment. Grandma Zhao said kindly, "Ba Liang, you were brought up by grandma. When your grandpa was about to pass away, he told me that long ago, a fortune - teller said that the Zhao family would have to rely on you, Ba Liang. Otherwise, there wouldn't be four generations of stable days. Grandma believes in fate the most in her life. I also know that you are the most filial. If I don't dote on you with all my heart, grandma won't feel at ease. So when you graduate, let Zhao Sanjin retire and you take over. If you feel tired and don't want to, that's fine too. Marry Dongcao and find one or two grand - daughters - in - law who make grandma happy. Then grandma will be content to close her eyes and be laid in the coffin. Otherwise, your grandpa will be miserable down there all alone."
Zhao Jiadi said sentimentally, "Grandma, you must live to be a hundred years old." The old woman on the other end of the phone laughed happily and said, "Okay, okay, okay. Grandma must live to be a hundred years old and must help Ba Liang take care of the children."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Jiadi got up to add hot water to his teacup from the water dispenser. Ma Xiaotiao had already reached an agreement with Li Feng. As long as Li Feng got him the detailed information of the target girl, he would add all the games that Li Feng was interested in to the PSP and also cover his meals for a month. Actually, that PSP had almost become Li Feng's personal property long ago. It can be seen that Comrade Li Feng didn't ask for an exorbitant price and gave a price based on their friendship.
For the first time, Shen Han wasn't spending the whole evening wrestling with professional textbooks. He was having an animated chat with the talented girl. Li Feng, who had already successfully established a romantic relationship with a girl in the class, joked, "Shen Han, when you two go to a hotel in the future, are you going to talk about Tagore or Pushkin, or recite Gorky's 'Let the storm rage more fiercely!' before you get down to business?"
"Get lost." Shen Han was lying on the bed, grinning foolishly at the phone screen. "The pure friendship between me and Sister Ding is something your minds, which have been corrupted countless times, can never understand."
"Pure? You can list the names of dozens of Japanese female artists in one go. Pure my ass." Li Feng cursed with a smile. "Besides, don't burn your bridges after crossing the river. I'm the one who made the connection. When you finally succeed, you must treat me to a good meal in the cafeteria."
"We'll talk about it then." Shen Han resorted to his usual tactic of procrastination.
"If you dare to renege on your debt at that time, I'll beat the crap out of you." Li Feng was full of bravado. This "beat" was originally Zhao Jiadi's patent. Li Feng thought it sounded really imposing when he heard it, so he quickly adopted and used it.
"Who beats who is yet to be known." Shen Han said with disdain.
Li Feng's momentum suddenly dropped. Indeed, he was no match for the burly Shen Han, who weighed almost 180 jin. Wisely, he changed the topic, "Jiadi, are you still skipping tomorrow's English class?"
"No." Zhao Jiadi nodded.
"You don't even enjoy such good fortune that comes right to you. You'd better be careful of getting struck by lightning when you go out," Li Feng said with a tone of exasperation as if he were angry at Zhao Jiadi's failure to appreciate something good.
"Jiadi, you should go there once when you have time. That teacher is really of high quality. She's so sexy and charming. The key point is that my intuition tells me that she's still an outstanding woman who hasn't been 'ruined' by men. It's a pity that I'm not used to having three girlfriends at the same time. I only like to handle two relationships simultaneously," Ma Xiaotiao also urged. His official girlfriend studies in Wanli University in Ningbo, Zhejiang Province. They often have video chats in the dormitory, and she's very glamorous.
"I heard that she's the granddaughter of the former principal and an outstanding student from an Ivy League university in the United States," Li Feng said excitedly. Now, there are too many guys who enrolled as auditors like him, and they all get "sexually excited" as soon as they have English classes.
"What on earth is the Ivy League?" Shen Han muttered.
"An illiterate literature lover. Except for watching porn, I have no common language with you." Li Feng said with contempt.
"Forget it. I'd better go to the library." Zhao Jiadi said with a wry smile. He had roughly guessed that the goddess over 80 points who was with the old principal after the last opening ceremony of the school was his English teacher. As a self - respecting otaku, Zhao Jiadi didn't want to challenge an unattainable existence that was far out of his league. If it was a student, even a school - beauty - level girl like the one today, he could still muster up the courage to make a move. But for a student to court a teacher, and, most fatally, she was the granddaughter of that old man. Zhao Jiadi still wanted to live a few more days and didn't want to be stuffed into a sack by the smiling - but - menacing Maitreya - like figure and thrown into the Huangpu River to feed the fish.