A fake system fell from the sky

Zhang Chunni really doesn’t know what to say about Dabao, her mischievous personality has not changed at all. I remember when he was a child, he climbed the roof of the neighbor’s house to block the chimney of others, and sneaked to the chicken coop to dig eggs. Because he was young, everyone didn't bother with him.

Dabao sat on a stool with his arms leaning on the desk, his chin resting on both hands, his eyes fixed on the blackboard with a serene expression.

When he was young, he sat in this position and listened to the teacher's lectures. Unexpectedly, more than ten years have passed in a flash, and the time flies so fast!
The siblings left the school after reminiscing about the past.

On the way back, Dabao thought of the school's dilapidated buildings, and came up with the idea of ​​investing in the construction of a new school, so he demolished his home and built a three-story villa.

The newly recognized god-sister Ding Xiang is engaged in real estate development, so the so-called rich water does not flow to outsiders' fields, and this matter is just left to her.

Considering that it is impossible to tell clearly on the phone, Dabao decided to go to Ding Xiang's house to talk, just to identify the family.

After telling his sister to go for a stroll in the city, Dabao stopped a taxi and got in.

Regarding the construction of the school, he decided to hide his achievements and fame. He didn't want the people in the town to know. The aunts and aunts all know that he donated to build the school, and people who come to borrow money can step through the threshold, and they don't bother the second uncle and the second aunt to death.

After smoking a couple of cigarettes with the driver and talking all the way, we arrived at the Huayuan District where we bought a house yesterday.

Dabao got off the car and called Ding Xiang directly: "Sister, I'm at the gate of your community."

"Dabao, you go inside, I'll go out to pick you up."

After walking not far inside, Dabao saw Lilac Tingting coming towards him.

She was wearing a light blue dress with a moderate opening, a white shirt with a floral collar, and a narrow skirt that is popular now. Her slender legs were wrapped in a pair of transparent glass stockings, and a pair of white pointy socks on her feet. Head high heels.

This attire further accentuated her plump figure.

As soon as she saw Dabao, Ding Xiang's face was full of charm and sexiness that girls couldn't match, and she smiled and waved to him: "Dabao, go, go home."

Ding Xiang's affectionate attitude made Dabao feel warmer, and his smile became brighter and brighter: "Sister, how did you become a gentle and virtuous president Fan? You almost killed me in seconds."

Ding Xiang giggled coquettishly, and rolled his eyes at him: "President Fan is still gentle and virtuous? You are so funny."

In the magnificent villa, Dabao sat on the luxurious leather sofa, looking around with great interest.

The decoration style here is a combination of Chinese and Western, which is luxurious but not vulgar, classical and flamboyant, elegant but noble.

Behind the leather sofa is a large floor-to-ceiling window, and outside is a large artificial garden. The garden design is unique, especially at this time of winter, but the outside is full of cherry red willows and green. The charming and beautiful flowers are just buds waiting to bloom, revealing a seductive aura, giving people a pleasing feeling.

In the end, Dabao's eyes fell on the little fat man who was eating snacks beside him. The little guy was only three years old. He was round and cute, and he was so fat that he lost his neck.

"Dabao, drink tea."

Ding Xiang personally poured a cup of tea for Da Bao, then turned to the servant and said, "Mother Wang, go and call Hao Ran down, and say that there are guests at home."

Dabao took the teacup and put it on the coffee table, and said casually: "Sister, this is my little nephew, he is too fat, if he continues like this, he will not become a fat man of two hundred catties when he grows up."

"They were all spoiled by his grandparents."

Ding Xiang looked helpless: "Snacks are eaten from morning to night, and I don't eat meals. If I say a few words, they will say, it's better to be fat, and you will lose weight when you grow up."

It is human nature for an old man to spoil his grandson, so Dabao couldn't say anything, but he just tried to persuade him: "The preservatives and various additives in the snacks are not good for the child's health. Let him eat less in the future."

While talking, an imposing man walked down the stairs on the second floor, walked quickly to the two of them, stretched out his hand and smiled faintly: "Hello, I'm Ding Xiang's husband Zheng Haoran, welcome to my home."

Dabao stood up and held his hand, and said with a slightly exaggerated expression: "Oh, so it's my brother-in-law! He really is a good-looking talent, and he is a natural match with my sister."

"Please sit down."

Zheng Haoran was very polite to Dabao, he let go of his hand, and he sat down next to his son, seeing that he was dressed in plain clothes, he thought it was his wife, some untouchable relative who came to play the autumn wind.

Dabao sat down and looked at the listless Zheng Haoran: "Brother-in-law, your complexion is a little bit bad, it hurts the kidney meridian and bladder meridian."

"Dabao, do you still know medical skills?"

Ding Xiang asked with a look of surprise, her husband took a lot of medicine and didn't get better, and he was bored in the room all day, she was worried, afraid that her husband would get depression because of it.

"I learned medical skills from Xue Lao of the imperial capital for a period of time, and I am his apprentice."

Dabao explained with a smile, and then said: "I will give my brother-in-law a few needles and massage, and I think he will recover soon."

"That's a good feeling."

Ding Xiang smiled happily: "Old Xue you are talking about is Mr. Xue Rende, the head of the four famous doctors in the imperial capital?"

A few days ago, she and her husband went to the imperial capital to see a doctor because of Xue Lao, but they needed to register online to see him, and the number had been queued for half a year, so they had to go to Tong Ren Tang, a time-honored shop, and found an expert who was a doctor, and the money was not short I bought anthers a lot, but it didn't work.

That aspect is not good, but it is related to a man's dignity and happiness. Hearing that this young man is a disciple of Mr. Xue, Zheng Haoran's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took out a cigarette from his pocket: "Come on, smoke."

Dabao waved his hand to express his refusal: "Don't let my little nephew smoke second-hand smoke."

Zheng Haoran put the cigarette on the coffee table in embarrassment. He usually didn't notice these details, thinking that he was really incompetent as a father.

Seeing his unnatural expression, Dabao smiled and asked, "Do you have any silver needles at home?"

"I'm going to ask someone to buy it."

It was about his own happy life, Zheng Haoran didn't want to delay for a moment, and immediately took out his mobile phone to make a call.

When he ended the call, Dabao said to Lilac, who was hugging the chubby man, "Sister, I want to build a school for my hometown, and you can give me a staff."

Ding Xiang looked surprised: "Although I majored in finance, I also took architecture as an elective. Tell me, what scale do you want to build?"

Dabao thought for a while, and said his thoughts again.

He planned to build a six-story teaching building, with the primary school and kindergarten on the first floor, the middle school on the second to fifth floors, and the teachers' offices on the sixth floor.

To the east of the teaching building is a canteen for everyone to eat and a small library.

To the west of the teaching building is a three-story teacher's apartment, which is designed as two bedrooms and one living room, which is convenient for teachers to take a break at noon.

All buildings are constructed according to the highest seismic strength.

Dabao didn't want the school to be a shabby project when it was completed. An earthquake would not hurt people, only the collapsed building would hurt people.

After listening to it, Zheng Haoran realized that he had misunderstood Dabao. It turned out that he was not only rich but also had a high level of thought, and he came to his home to donate to the school.

"According to your idea, it will cost about 9000 million yuan after it is completed and the decoration will be completed."

Ding Xiang did some calculations and said, "Leave it to me, and I will charge you a cost when the time comes."

"Sister, you gave me a house, how can my brother take advantage of you, I can't give you a penny this time."

Dabao hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Besides, I donated this time in the name of Xiaojin Charity Foundation, and it's not my money. If you want to help me, you can build me a three-story villa in my hometown."