Qingge

Chapter 91: Morning exercise

Jam has the shadow of an adult Labrador, loyal, intelligent, and alert.

Qingge picked it up, put it on a traction rope, and patted his head: "Jam, let's go out for a walk. The weather is fine today."

"Woof!"

Jam answered his head, understood his words, walked out with his head held high, and Qingge followed behind it.

There are also many people in the community doing morning exercises, playing Tai Chi, playing chess, jogging, and some people like Qingge holding their dogs out for a walk, mostly elderly people, but there is no such age as Qingge.

Qingge was jogged by Jam for a few laps, his face flushed, and then he couldn't run anymore. He simply sat in the small square and watched a group of grandparents playing Tai Chi.

The residents here are mostly retired professors and teachers, some are businessmen, and they are basically pensioners, so the community is very happy.

"Hey, Qingge, you're here for running again. Young people just want to exercise more and be good for their health." An old man who just arrived said very kindly.

This young man used to lead his dog out to run every day. It wasn't early, it was basically the time between breakfast and lunch. Sometimes it's with the kid with the last name, sometimes it's a person. When they meet, they say hello.

Qingge fanned his face with his hands, dissipating a little bit of heat, and smiled lightly: "Yes, Uncle Li, you are late today, I have finished running."

"My wife got up early today. I have to accompany her to buy food." Uncle Li smiled and waved his hand. "I'm going to play Tai Chi. Would you like to try it too?"

Qingge stunned some old grandpas playing Tai Chi there, a little curious, nodded, let go of the jam, let it wait for itself in the place, and followed.

Among a group of elderly people who played Tai Chi, Qingge was a well-behaved young man who was thin, weak, and well-behaved. He didn't know much to please the elderly.

Qingge can't play, standing next to Uncle Li, watching him do it, and following suit himself, although the movement is not standard, but also sweating.

Qingge threw away his sweaty bangs with satisfaction. Jing Ge said that it is enough to sweat a little every day. He is not required to train his muscles, and it is the most important thing to maintain good health.

"Hey, this kid is playing decently, and I don't know whose child is so well-behaved? Look at this little face."

"It's rare now for young people to be willing to exercise. It's my family's time. Every night I sleep until twelve, and I have to cook for him."

The aunts who came back to buy food next to them talked a lot about the young man who played Tai Chi, just like the mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, the more satisfied she was.

Qingge shook his hat embarrassedly, blocked the sun, and greeted Uncle Li, calling the jam playing in the distance, and holding it, he planned to go home.

"Hey, boy, do you have a girlfriend? My daughter is about the same age as you. Would you like to look around?" An aunty said to Qingge warmly.

Qingge froze for a moment, the smile on his face almost cracked, he smiled politely, and refused: "Auntie, I have someone."

"Ah, it's a pity, but you can meet first, what if you meet your eyesight?" The aunt still didn't give up. Her daughter had a bad house. She was worried about her affairs and died. Seeing how suitable this young man is , Handsome and good-looking.

Qingge is at a loss, not knowing what to say. He's been dating for the first time in two lives.

Uncle Li also finished Tai Chi, wiped his sweat, and smiled broadly: "Aunt Su, don't be busy. There is someone young and young, so the kid with the last name in the family is good."

"This boy, I thought he said he was bluffing me if he had an object. I'm sorry, my aunt is more anxious. The dead girl in my family doesn't do business all day, chasing the stars every day." The aunt Su called it very kindly Nothing bad to say because of sexuality.

"It's okay." Qingge waved his hand with a smile, sweet mouth, "Auntie, don't worry, your daughter will find a good one."

Qingge spent nine cows and two tigers to finally get out of a group of elderly people. Fortunately, those grandparents were more tolerant. Knowing his and Jingge's affairs, they were curious and asked mostly, and there were no bad words. Opposite.

Qingge took the jam and walked back, and went to the community supermarket to buy a bottle of yogurt. One person and one dog were very pleasant.

However, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, Qingge put the jam rope on his wrist, freed his hand to dig up the cell phone, and frowned slightly, wondering who called at this time.

"Hey, Zeyu, do you have anything to do with me?" Qingge smiled lightly.

"Qingge, where are you? There is something I want to discuss with you." Shen Zeyu said mysteriously over the other side, "but you must not tell Brother Ye Jing and my brother."

Qingge countered: "... haven't you said anything yet?" If Jing Ge asked, he wouldn't necessarily say nothing.

"We're in a bizarre bar. I'll tell you when you come over. It's a good thing. Really, help me hide my brother from them first." Shen Zeyu laughed at that end.

Bizarre bars belong to the Shen family industry. Although the name is a bar, but the style is not comparable to ordinary bars. In the similar service industry, it is the most profitable, and it is also well-known in this industry.

You can have fun, drink and talk about business. In short, everything is perfect. Shen Mingyu gave it to Shen Zeyu as a gift on the day of his third brother's adulthood.

At this moment, Shen Zeyu was sitting in a corner of the bar with Mo Ziliu and Zhang Xiafeng, chatting while eating barbecue.

Mo Ziliu was holding a chicken paw, without the image of the elegant nobleman in the eyes of outsiders, watching Shen Zeyu hung up the phone, and vaguely said: "Are Qingge coming? Are you sure he will help us hide from the big brother? When Brother YuJing asked, he must have said it all. "

Shen Zeyu took a sip of beer and gave a full sip with no image: "Should you, Xia Feng, are you really not with us? It's boring, we three have grown up from a young age."

"..." Zhang Xiafeng poured himself a glass of wine. "You two have big brothers carrying it on top of me. My biggest need is to inherit the family business and learn to manage it. Rest assured, I will definitely help, We will always be brothers. "

Shen Zeyu pouted his lips and nodded his acquiescence. He and Mo Ziliu had always planned to set up a computer network company. They could write programs and recruit staff.

It was not so urgent, but there was a little news from Mo Ziliu. Xinyuan Computer Network Co., Ltd., which has been developing with great potential, had a crisis. Their boss was preparing to find someone to take over, so Shen Zeyu and Mo Ziliu Fancy it.

As long as you take over and train your own people, you also save a lot of effort in preparation. He has also calculated that as long as Xinyuan has passed this crisis, the future development potential is great, and Shen Zeyu is just confident to do it.

Today they want to discuss the matter of taking over Xinyuan, but Zhang Xiafeng will not participate because he wants to take over the management of the family's business in advance. Although Shen Zeyu knows that this is normal practice in the family, he still has a bit of regret.

Mo Ziliu wiped his hands: "Then I will set up a joint venture with Zeyu. Would you like to share the shares, Xia Feng?"

Zhang Xiafeng took a sip of wine and thought for a moment: "Still, you can do it, my dad also gave me a company to practice, I'm afraid I can't spare time."

"Well, please be happy with you, but if you are not happy at home, you can bear the burden at any time, brothers are waiting for you." Shen Zeyu picked up the beer and touched him with a glass.