Shao Jixun didn't reply, Jiang Ruo took it as his acquiescence.

His obsession with egg noodle soup is really deep, so deep that he can't tell what he is obsessed with.

Is it the bowl of noodles that I didn't eat back then?Still can't say anything else.

I remember not long after arriving at Shao's house.

One day, the sky was gloomy, and it was raining heavily. Jiang Ruo, who was wearing thin clothes, was drenched in a lot of rain, and he was shivering from the cold.

When he came back from school, he saw Shao Jixun cooking noodles in the kitchen, and Xia Yimo was eating Shao Jixun's boiled egg noodle soup in the living room.

The hot mist and fragrant smell tempted Jiang Ruo's taste buds.

Trembling with cold, Jiang Ruo walked up to Shao Jixun, and said in a soft voice, "Brother, I want to eat noodles too."

Shao Jixun said: "Okay, Xiao Yi goes to change clothes first, it will be ready soon."

Jiang Ruo nodded happily.

At this time, Xia Yimo walked into the kitchen, wiped Jiang Ruo's wet hair with a dry towel thoughtfully, and said to Shao Jixun, "Brother Shao, don't cook noodles for him, Xiao Yi doesn't like noodles. Always clamoring for noodles, every time I put it in front of him, I don’t eat it. You go out to eat, and I will make fried rice for him.”

Shao Jixun nodded gently, and said to Jiang Ruo, "Yimo really dotes on you, doesn't he?"

Shao Jixun's words blocked Jiang Ruo's words, but he didn't say it.

Say it like a child throwing a tantrum.

In fact, he has never disliked noodles.

However, after that, every time Jiang Ruo said he wanted to eat noodles, Shao Jixun would cook him other meals.

He never ate the noodles made by Shao Jixun again.

Every time Jiang Ruo ate noodles, he would guess the taste of the bowl of noodles that he hadn't eaten back then.

I wonder if Shao Jixun's noodles still taste the same after so many years?Even if it's different, he can't eat it, can't he?

The next day, Jiang Ruo planned to go to the high school and university where he was studying.Looking for the feeling of the original crush, so many years have passed, even if I searched for the feeling for a long time yesterday in front of the lyrics I wrote back then, there are still very few people who found it.

Only when the emotion is sufficient, can it be possible to win.

Time is running out, so he can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, trying to find memories and feelings by touching the scene.

On the other hand, after Shao Jixun sent Jiang Ruo away last night, he did not go with him, but stayed in the office to work overtime and was busy all night.

It's noon, the sun makes the whole office warm, and Shao Jixun is still asleep in the office.

Jiang Qi took the economic newspaper all the way into Shao Jixun's lounge, pulled him up, and said excitedly, "Ji Xun, you are amazing! How did you do it?"

Shao Jixun rubbed his temples and asked, "What?"

Jiang Qi totally ignored Shao Jixun's sleepiness, and kept talking, "Economic newspapers! Didn't you read it? Tianxing's stock market value has already surpassed Shaw Group. If it continues like this, it won't be long before we can Replaced Shaw Group's position in the commercial circle of City A."

Shao Jixun replied calmly: "En."

He knew this was going to happen from the start, no surprises.What's more, what he wants is not to squeeze out the Shaw Group's position in the business circle of City A, but to completely acquire the Shaw Group, leaving the father and son of the Shao family with nothing.

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