[Comprehensive] This chaebol is grounded

After going through this day, Ximen Qing was tired of dealing with a few melons, so she just planned to stay in Tokyo until the harvest season, so she didn't have to find excuses for herself.

It's not that I didn't think about taking advantage of this opportunity to clean up their pain, but my own children understand that, to put it bluntly, the most arrogant person in F4 is Daoming Temple, but there is a sad fact, that is that one-sided idiot On the contrary, it was the one who was most likely to be fooled and led away by the other three.

This small group of four existed very early, and their personalities and positions are also very distinct.Daoming Si has the talent and quality to be an heir, but that guy's emotional intelligence was born lacking. What Ximen Qing saw when he came back this time seemed to be no different from when he was seven or eight years old.

Hua Zelei knows everything in his heart, but he is just lazy. He spends most of his time sleeping and napping, and he doesn't care about anything, let alone how many things can arouse his energy.

Misaku is a lubricant in that group, he has a high EQ and can talk, otherwise he wouldn't be able to seduce young women everywhere as a teenager. To be honest, the group of F4 guys with distinctive and rebellious personalities can walk closely. To this day, he has made great contributions, and if there are any internal conflicts, he will basically not cause trouble.

And Sojiro——

That guy is just a man who hides behind to plan and plan, and also persuades Daoming Temple to come out as a spearman, he is really bad.

When Daoming Temple was a child, when he always picked up things to trouble her, this guy would follow behind to take advantage of her.He claimed to be able to help find out her weaknesses. He didn't know how many good things he had cheated from Daoming Temple, but there was no useful information. Ximenqing reckoned that the idiot Daoming Temple hadn't woken up about this matter until now.

F4 manages Yingde into a paradise for them to act recklessly before they become adults. Ximen Qing doesn't believe that Zong Erlang's role in this is not the biggest.

It's not easy to make a big deal out of it, but other people's children can't control it, and their own family is still tight.

When Ximen came home in the afternoon, he saw the butler was hesitant to speak, and asked him where Ah Qing was. He pointed to the garden, and his face became even weirder.

Ximen's heart is sick, and Aqing is not a brat who likes to make trouble at home. As for the toothache, isn't it?

But when he saw Ximen Qing, his tooth socket also started to hurt. I saw her squatting there and marveling at the rare flowers that bloomed just right, and she even twisted a small handful of soil and put it on the tip of her nose to smell it, and then smile with satisfaction

"That's right. The soil is good, moist and fertile, loose but not sandy. If you plant some eggplants and green peppers, they will definitely grow no worse than those in your hometown."

"Stop! Stop!" Ximen quickly ran over to pat her hand away, and he let out a sigh of relief after confirming that the flower was all right.Then he said to his sister, "You dare to touch it, you dare to touch Dad to break your leg. Do you know what kind of flowers these are? He got a lot of them himself. How dare you shovel eggplants , he has to dig out your brain and use it as a flowerpot."

Ximen Qing curled his lips, "I'm sick, where are the beautiful flowers? I have to grow these that have been hyped for sky-high prices. If you can't eat or use them, you have to be careful in serving them."

As he said that, he waved his hand considerately, "Don't worry, I won't shovel it. After all, it took a lot of effort, so it can't be ruined."

After receiving the assurance, Ximen finally put away his vigilant posture, and heard her reply, "I'll plant something nearby."

He instantly thought of a scene where his father brought his friends back to enjoy the flowers on a whim one day. As a result, his rare varieties were surrounded by a circle of eggplants, green peppers, cucumbers, and lentils——

Ximen trembled, that female controller was reluctant to beat her daughter, but he couldn't avoid it, and he could tell the reason now - my sister is not sensible, how do you take care of the house all day long?

But Aqing, you can talk to her about anything, but farming is always messing with others. Mom has been unable to do anything with him for so many years. What can he do?

And let's not talk about it, the matter of Ah Qing publicly threatening to transfer to another school today made it difficult for him.It's not about Asi's face or anything, that kind of thing can be torn up like a rag and thrown on the ground when necessary (!)

But which of the noble schools in Tokyo is not deep?There are rules made by the ruling class everywhere, the only difference is that Yingde puts the hierarchical system on the table. As far as Ximen is concerned, it is a good thing for students to understand the rules and cruelty of this world first.

How can he feel at ease when he is out of his line of sight with these insignificant places?However, this girl has been used to making her own decisions since she was a child, and there is no room for others to intervene in matters that she decides on her own.

He carefully considered his words, and was about to persuade him, when the phone in Ximen Qing's pocket came to mind——

"Oh! It might be that Fujita and the others called to ask about the fertilizer." Ximen Qing explained to him, and then complained that they were full of enthusiasm, and their common sense reserve was still too little, and they really couldn't leave her for a moment.On the other hand, he answered the phone triumphantly.

Ximen had to wait for her to finish talking on the phone first, while he played with his father's famous flower, he listened to it——

"Yeah! Let the corn stalks wither and turn yellow after a while, but now they are very tough, and the hands that barely harvest them will be ground to pieces."

"Soybeans? Don't worry about it, don't worry about it, it will make more use of the light if you plant it like this."

"No, no, the roots of corn are so shallow that they won't hinder the absorption of soybean roots. You have to make full use of the nutrients in the land, right?"

"Chemical fertilizer? It's okay to use less of that thing. It's not good for the soil. It's better than anything else to burn the corn stalks to ashes during the autumn harvest."

"Huh? They said it won't affect the soil quality? Our land is rich in nitrogen, phosphorus, and potassium under two meters? Why is it mixed with fertilizer? The yield of wheat per mu is [-]? The energy is comparable to an atomic bomb? What the hell is so stupid? ?”

"American gold? Not for Japan? How did it come to be sold to us?"

"Using human body smuggling to bring it in?" Ximen Qingle went crazy, almost laughing out of tears, "Let him go, if he had that ability, he would have dominated the world long ago. Didn't he be wronged to death by using it to produce fertilizer?"

Ximen listened to the whole process, at first he just listened casually, but then he put his arms around her neck and lay next to her ear, laughing at it as a joke until his stomach ached.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had almost forgotten all the words he had organized.

At this time, the housekeeper handed over a lot of information about Tokyo universities, and this guy had already explained it when he came home in the afternoon. This time, she planned to do her homework first.

Ximen felt powerless, so he had to let her just watch, don't rush to make a decision, and help her to screen and screen after dinner!

During the period, I also received a call from Asi, who asked what was going on in an awkward voice on the other end of the phone, and that dead woman Ximen Qing was joking, right?

Ximen was still resentful that his sister was not under his nose when he returned to Tokyo. He talked about the matter angrily, and complained that he would not give up on such a trivial matter.

Juice splashed in the eyes, but not blind!

Daoming Temple was so angry that his liver ached. Not only did the dead woman throw him face, but Ximen also betrayed him at a critical moment. He wanted to come to them to argue with them, but Ximen said coldly, "I have something to do today, so I don't welcome guests." "I was so angry that I jumped.

Ah Qing cooked the dinner, which made Ximen feel a little better.

Ah Qing's taste is very strange, he likes Chinese food, and he also has a spicy Sichuan style.This is different from the generally bland taste of the Japanese, and she can make do with it at ordinary times, but if she wants to stay in one place for a long time, she has to figure out the food by herself.

The family thought about hiring a Chinese chef for her before, but was rejected, and threatened that the chef could not make a homemade taste.

Ximen was convinced that Ah Qing's craftsmanship was good, but it was definitely not comparable to a professional chef.But when Ximen ate the chef's dishes, sometimes he would praise a few words, that's all.Eating Aqing's dishes will form a habit, and eating habits will change over time.

Under her influence, the whole family can now accept the resulting cuisine, and even the daily dining table is a mixture of Chinese and Japanese. Occasionally, relatives see it and feel that their family’s dining habits are getting weirder.

"Now is the time to eat fresh corn, and the green peppers and eggplants are growing well. If you are called back like this, you won't be able to eat it this year." Ximen Qingsheng took a spoonful of stir-fried tender corn, which was returned Sometimes I broke it off and stuffed it into the trunk of the car that picked her up. It was sweet and refreshing, and the ones sold in the supermarket were simply incomparable.

Ximen laughed at her while eating, "It's as if the vegetables you grow can be eaten, what can't you buy if you really want to?"

But the corn is really delicious, a few more spoons!

Ximen Qing curled his lips, "Yes, you have to import your saliva. I don't know where the essence is."

Ximen shut up and surrendered, and continued talking. According to her point of view, it would be a waste for a family of five to live in such a big house, and a two-story house for ordinary civilians would be enough.

After dinner they walked around the garden and discussed the transfer of schools.

Ximenqing fell in love with a private high school called Youth Academy. This school has achieved very good results in recent years, both in terms of enrollment rate and club activities. Hearing the name, it is positive and full of people of this age. Her vigor and hope are fine, and in line with her values.

"Don't dream, don't even think about ordinary private middle schools." Ximen poured cold water on her, "Even if I wanted to, my parents wouldn't agree. Many schools are actually good, but in terms of security factor, it's enough to protect the safety of ordinary students. Children of chaebols? Impossible."

"What do you mean, the school I attended in my hometown is not an ordinary school?"

"This is Tokyo, don't generalize, you know it's impossible." Ximen shrugged, "Actually, if you don't stay in Yingde, you only have two choices for colleges and universities in Tokyo, one is Hyotei and the other is Sakura. Ah yes, and A St. Lucia Girls' Academy, but they aim to cultivate real noble ladies, you can't afford that."

Moreover, there is also a trouble-making system for personal butlers, so that the eldest lady can get along with those handsome and versatile butlers day and night.He couldn't bear his sister being so clingy with a man all day long.

Ximenqing thought about it, and knowing what Zong Erlang said was true, he gave up the idea of ​​going to Qingxue.In fact, she is not very interested in the school she is going to, and she won't stay long anyway, as long as she is not as weird as Yingde, the school spirit is more normal, the classmates are more friendly, and everyone can hang out with each other during this period of time.

It doesn't make sense because this matter has to be done with the family specially, otherwise it will be difficult to get out at that time.So she asked, "Is there anything special about Ice Emperor and Yinglan?"

"It's nothing special, both schools are bulldogs!"

Ximen Qing was taken aback. Why are noble schools so incomprehensible these days?

Seeing that his sister was frightened, Ximen burst out laughing, and the two quarreled for a long time before he restrained himself and continued to play tricks.

"Let's go to Ice Emperor. Although that guy from Atobe doesn't have much contact with him, he has nothing wrong with him other than his arrogance. Besides, he has been playing tennis with several other schools in the past few years, so there is nothing wrong with him."

It is obvious that they will make this choice. Yinglan and the others have their own advantages and disadvantages. They almost cover all the types that girls appreciate, and they openly use the name of public relations to please girls. Atobe, who is also playing tennis and the student council president, is much safer, after all, he is busy!

In the eyes of sister-in-law, there is no such thing as someone who doesn't like his sister. He just thinks that all the men in the world are trying to get his idea of ​​A Qing, so he must strictly guard against letting others take advantage of his loopholes.

If Ximen Qing knew that he would be ashamed to think so, but this time she chose to adopt Zong Erlang's opinion and set the target on Bingdi.