The appearance of sentient beings in Hong Kong even triggered the history of Kowloon City Village to be demolished a few years ahead of the previous life. Several families were happy and sad, and even Honghong, the boy, was not spared. On these days, Niu Zixiong cried and shouted that he wanted to give a mansion as his birthday gift. God knows that Honghong's birthday has been a few months long ago.

Jing Jian in Beijing was also looking at the house, not for himself, but for his group of bodyguards. From seed advertisements, he had purchased a whole export residential building and assigned to his bodyguards. Each of the bodyguards could get an independent two-bedroom or three-bedroom unit, and if he wanted to, he could even bring his family to live with him. Helplessly, all of these bodyguards were foreigners, Hong Kong and Macao people, and if they wanted to buy, they could only buy these high-priced export houses. Fortunately, the location was very good, and compared with the future housing prices, it turned out to be a bargain.

The person who accompanied Jing Jian to see the house was Xiao Miao. Xiao Miao's name is Miao Chunmin, and his origin can be seen from his name. However, in the few years of this big dye vat in Hong Kong, his personality has become quite out of place: "Brother Da Jing, that Manager Zhang has agreed that a door can be opened here and a wall is erected behind us to make our courtyard independent. The top floor will be opened for you, which is left for you. If you park a few luxury cars and sports cars, it is more convenient for you to soak in a horse."

"Walking from the first floor to the top floor, will you bastards watch?" Jing Jian scolded.

Miao Chunmin laughed and said, "Then bring one for everyone, let's have fun! Haha. Let me tell you, Brother Dajing, I have been using that Hong Kong Mandarin these days, and I've been talking all over the place, hey, I almost didn't get the powder to death."

"Fuck! Let's have fun? You're just a farm stay." Jing Jian smiled and said, "I haven't asked you yet, what happened to that Cao Bing that day?"

"What's wrong?" Miao Chunmin was a little confused. "Didn't he just let him sing and pour sugar water on his body? Listen to you, it's not hurting anyone, it's just a lesson?"

"Hehe." Jing Jian shook his head, not wanting to pay attention to this idiot anymore. The disgusting method was indeed quite exciting, especially the bucket of candy water. In the woods, the summer mosquitoes made Cao Bing so sour? However... are you picking the right place? It was in the broken garden that scared the student couple he found so much that they fell to the ground with tears in their tears. The ones were full of insects and ants. What's even more ridiculous is that the campus story has spread around the broken garden, and the more it spreads, it is becoming more and more exaggerated, almost comparable to the legend of the little boy of the Sixth School of Huaqing in the future.

Miao Chunmin looked at Jing Jian's expression and became even more confused: "It won't be done, right? Then I'll take someone there again!"

"No, no, I will arrange it." Jing Jian quickly refused. At first, Jing Jian thought it was Cao Bing's attitude, so he asked Xiao Miao to teach him a little lesson. Unexpectedly, during the chat with Zhou Mei and Hu Biao, he realized that he was so ungrateful. Since that's the case, what was given to him could of course be taken back. Therefore, Iritsev was arranged to do things.

"I really don't need it?" Miao Chunmin was still full of confusion.

"No!" Jing Jian didn't want to bother with this topic, "It's good here, just arrange it like this. Women will take the hotel and don't act out there. There is a crime of hooliganism here."

"Tsk, I won't know?"

Jing Jian has his own idea about his housing in Beijing. The villa area in Fengtai has not yet been developed. Jing Jian is preparing to ask Liu Kai’s Dahe Industrial to approve a piece of land and build a house that suits his wishes in the future. Of course, it is not a bad idea to have a top-floor house here now. As for buying a courtyard house, let it be for those stubborn owners! The sanitation conditions of the courtyard house in the old Hutong are extremely poor, and the toilets in the public toilet are fragrant. Who would live in that kind of broken place? Pretend to be hard for the future value-added value? Isn’t that crazy? And there is gold everywhere, so where can I find investment opportunities?

After walking around, Jing Jian was about to leave. Miao Chunmin suddenly asked, "Brother Dajing, why don't you stay in a hotel with us? Why are you going to that dilapidated guesthouse?"

"What do you know?" Jing Jian didn't want to talk nonsense to Miao Chunmin, and he definitely didn't understand after he said it.

Now, Miao Chunmin and his friends live in high-end hotels related to foreign affairs. Jing Jian took the letter of introduction from the Higher Education Bureau and lived in a guesthouse affiliated with the Higher Education Bureau. He had no other choice, unless he went to spend the military medal and lived in the eight major places. The reason for this is to pretend to be honest.

The Hong Kong incident has become like that. Do you really think the relevant departments are blind? Why is Liu Kai like that in Hong Kong? Do you really think he likes to show off? Don’t you know he is jealous? It’s because he is "attracting firepower" for Jing Jian. Since Jing Jian has returned to the capital, of course he also needs to pretend to be honest.

Sure enough, Miao Chunmin looked heartless: "I don't care. Brother Dajing, we really don't need to give it to you tomorrow?"

"The guesthouse is only a few steps away from the bureau. What else can I do? Besides, the impact is not good."

"Then our car is opposite."

"It's up to you!"

Finally, the news came, and I went to the Higher Education Bureau to report tomorrow. No matter what, I finally waited for the result...

...

"Hello, Director Zhang." As soon as he walked into the office, Jing Jian nodded very "restrainedly". Today he was dressed in a white shirt, black trousers and leather shoes, and he was dressed as a nerd. In his heart, in order to get this outfit, Jing Jian rummaged through the boxes and cabinets for a long time.

"Comrade Xiao Jing, you are here." Director Zhang, who is in charge of the Higher Education Bureau, was very enthusiastic. He personally made a cup of tea for Jing Jian, and then sat down next to him. "The organization is very cautious about you. Haven't been waiting for the rush these days, right?"

"No, I've been abroad for so long, I'm just in time to take a look."

In fact, Director Zhang was also quite curious. The students who had returned to China to accept arrangements were almost neat and were assigned quickly, and they tried their best to meet the students' wishes. However, the Jing Jian in front of him had delayed for nearly ten days before he had a result. And this result...? It can only be said that Director Zhang was ignorant and had never heard of such a thing. However, when he secretly looked at Jing Jian in front of him, he thought to himself: "Aren't he just an ordinary student?"

However, when thinking in my heart, Director Zhang's expression remained calm: "Let's talk about the serious business first. According to your wishes, if you want to continue your studies, the organization is willing to satisfy you, and decided to arrange for you to go to Peking University!"

"Beijing University?" Jing Jian was shocked.

"What? Didn't you say that you don't want to go back to Huaqing? Is it only suitable for Beijing University?" Director Zhang was also a little surprised.

"Oh, sorry, nothing, nothing." Jing Jian recovered quickly, "Then... go to Beijing University."
Chapter completed!