Those years of falling in love with Mosaic [Quick Transmigration]

Xia Xinji arrived home early on her 20th birthday.When Wang Ma saw him enter, she immediately smiled and said, "Shou Xing is back."

Although these two years passed in a hurry, irreversible marks were carved on everyone's body.Some can be seen at a glance, while others can only be glimpsed through careful observation.

Xia Xinji's change obviously belongs to the former.

His stature is like that of a willow branch that has been pulled out, and most of its head has been pulled up at once. This sickly posture has long since disappeared, replaced by healthy skin covered with a thin layer of muscle.

He hung the handbag loosely on his wrist, changed his shoes, and asked, "Brother, are you back?"

The nanny was obviously used to him asking about Kou Qiu's situation as soon as he entered the door, and replied: "Not yet, the young master said he has an order to be busy today, so he might be late."

Two years ago, Xia Qingran, the young master of the Xia family, abandoned his family's company and resolutely took the civil servant exam. I don't know how many people's jaws were shocked.When people in the rich second generation circle said it, they couldn't believe it, as if they were listening to the Arabian Nights.

He actually went to become a civil servant?With such a delicate and expensive body, he must have been working for less than a month!

——Then Young Master Xia has been working steadily from then to now, working with joy, as if he wants to be infinitely positive.

Well, that kind of young master, even if he wants to be a young master, he must be fooling around!

——Then Young Master Xia appeared on the official website wearing a big red flower on his chest and holding a certificate of honor.

It can be said that Xia Qingran has refreshed the three views of the entire B City people, and pointed out a completely different development path for all the rich second generation - the great path of serving the people wholeheartedly.

Xia Xinji frowned when he heard that he hadn't come back yet, and went upstairs to get dressed for the banquet tonight.

His coming-of-age ceremony was finally prepared under Kou Qiu's strong request.Almost all the famous people in this city have received invitation letters, which can be said to have officially recognized Xia Xinji's identity to the entire upper class society.

And all of this was won by Kou Qiu for him.

A smile slowly formed on the corners of his lips, and he rubbed his fingers against the packing bag he was carrying. The emotion in his eyes was unfathomable. After a long time, he smiled and exhaled slowly.

--it's time.

After handing over the last customs declaration form, Kou Qiu only had time to say "see you tomorrow" to the person beside him, and hurried back home.When he opened the door of the child's room, Xia Xinji's fingers were scanning among a row of suits. Seeing him coming in, he immediately pursed his mouth and his voice was soft.

"Brother is late!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Kou Qiu said apologetically, "Suddenly there is a lot of work...Is there still time? Brother, can you help me choose?"

He didn't even have time to change out of his uniform. The tailored fabric was smooth and close-fitting, making his waist thinner and his legs longer.Kou Qiu's face was originally very delicate, but against the backdrop of the golden epaulets and the correct style, he looked even more clear and upright, and he stretched out his hand to support his thin gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Xia Xinji's eyes slowly wandered down from his hair, lingering for a long time, Fang looked away as if nothing had happened: "Which one do you like?"

Kou veteran cadre hesitated a little, and moved his fingers inside each piece for a long time.

"I choose..."

He finally pulled out a white tuxedo from it. He didn't know what the fabric was made of, and there was a little bit of silver light, like a handful of tiny stars that were crushed and sprinkled on it.

"This is good," he stretched out his hand, compared it to the child, and said with satisfaction, "It suits you."

Xia Xinji's already fair skin became even whiter, and a section of his wrist seemed to be carved out of jade, giving off a translucent luster.He raised his eyebrows and took it.

"It just so happens that this one is also in black," he said casually, "Which one do you wear?"

Kou Qiu didn't think too much, met his eyes full of water, opened his mouth and said: "Okay."

When the two arrived at the banquet, the invited guests had already been seated one after another.There was an endless stream of luxury cars at the gate, and as far as the eye could see, they were all full of jewels.Most of the young rich second-generation came here by their own cars, throwing the car keys in their hands casually, and walking in while chatting; while the female customers carefully lifted their skirts, and knocked on their high-heeled shoes. hit the marble floor.

This night, there were more female guests visiting.In the whole hall, the fragrant wind is blowing, and the sound of silk caressing and soft and clear female voice can be heard everywhere.

As soon as Kou Qiu stepped in, he felt as if he had entered the gold-selling cave of capitalism, feeling uncomfortable all over.Mr. Xia was in good spirits, he was talking to someone, when he saw the two grandsons coming in, he waved and nodded.

"Grandpa," Kou Qiu squeezed over with great difficulty, frowning and patted his sleeve, trying to pat off the lingering fragrance, "Is this much more than the number of guests you planned before?"

Mr. Xia smiled and asked, "Why do you think this is?"

why?

Kou Qiu stared at him with clear eyes, his dark pupils filled with confusion.After a while, he tentatively asked, "Because we have a firm revolutionary friendship with them?"

"..." Mr. Xia managed to choke a sip of red wine into his trachea, his face flushed from coughing, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

After a long while, he slapped his grandson's back with a slap, and he hated iron for being weak.

"Look!" He turned Kou Qiu's head to the other side, "Look at Yingjie's granddaughter, do you see what's going on here?"

Kou Qiu opened his eyes wide.The woman in sight has a handsome figure, black hair and snow skin, and her whole body seems to be shrouded in a ball of holy light.As if sensing his gaze, she raised her head and stroked a strand of curly hair hanging down, and smiled at him.

Mr. Xia asked, "Did you see anything?"

Kou Qiu could only nod his head: "I see."

Only then did the power imprisoned on the back of his head relax, and Mr. Xia withdrew his hand, finally looking satisfied.

"Fortunately," he said relievedly, "I'm not stupid yet."

Holding the wine glass, Kou Qiu said deeply: "The clothes she wears are made of silk. Silk, according to the classification of mulberry silk in women's clothing, should be classified as 6204.2910."

His gaze moved to the woman's headgear again, and he continued: "Crystal, according to the classification principle of the customs code..."

The system laughed almost maniacally, and Mr. Xia pressed his hand to his chest, almost out of breath.

"Stop talking," he said wearily, waving his hands, his voice was light and light, "Stop talking—let's go, find someone to stay with for a while, and let me be quiet."

So Kou Qiu didn't turn his head back immediately and went to stay with his precious brother.

Seeing the back of him letting go, Mr. Xia felt even more indescribably heartbroken.

...he had no doubts.

Sooner or later, he will have a heart attack from being pissed off by this little bastard!

24 Brother Xiao Hao ran to the side of his other cub, fed him a few shrimps, and by the way, talked about Mr. Xia's question.The corners of Xia Xinji's lips curled up slowly, and asked, "What did you say?"

Kou Qiu repeated his answer, then frowned and said, "But I think, grandpa doesn't look very happy..."

"No," Xia Xinji said with a smile, "My brother worked so hard and answered well. Grandpa must be very proud of you."

Kou Qiu was successfully appeased by his younger brother. He stretched out his hand, adjusted his glasses, and said, "This is all about serving the people. It's nothing to be proud of. After all, we are all builders of socialism in the new era, and we should be in every position. Shine brightly and contribute to the cause of socialism!"

The child nodded, his eyes were shining, and he looked at him with admiration.Kou Qiu patted his head, feeling more at ease.

With his example, children will surely go farther and farther on the road of Marxism!

Xia Xinji is now working in the marketing department of the company, and often needs to deal with customers, so he also has to socialize with Mr. Xia.He looked at Kou Qiu and said: "Brother, just hang around here, I'll come and find you later."

He usually has this kind of obsessive character, Kou Qiu has long been used to it, and nodded.

Xia Xinji turned his head three times at every step, and told him again uneasy: "There are only two tables here, don't go far away."

The system was speechless: [Look at him, he looks like Monkey King who painted a golden circle for Tang Seng. 】

Senior cadre Kou waved at the child in a good-tempered manner, saying that he knew.

But if he doesn't go out, someone will naturally come to him.The old man whom Mr. Xia pointed out to him earlier walked over with his granddaughter, and raised his glass to Kou Qiu with a smile: "Qing Ran, long time no see, I've grown up so much in a blink of an eye!"

Respecting the old and caring for the young has always been the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, and Kou veteran cadres must carry it out to the end, bowing uprightly, "Grandpa Xu is good."

"Okay, okay..." Xu Yingjie smiled, looked him up and down, and asked, "I heard from your grandfather that you are really not going to join the company?"

"Yes." Kou Qiu replied.

"Why?" Xu Yingjie clicked his tongue twice and looked at him, "You young people just like to try something different... You will know later, this career, you still have to go to your own company If it develops well, otherwise, after laying down such a large foundation, wouldn’t it be used as wedding clothes for others?”

Senior officer Kou frowned all of a sudden.

"The realization of the value of life," he said sternly, "must be combined with the needs of the society and personal ideals and beliefs. The country needs a customs officer like me who is struggling at the front line of customs, how can I shirk my shoulders?" social responsibility and the righteousness of serving the people?"

"..." Xu Yingjie was stunned when he heard this, he couldn't imagine a 22-year-old young man talking about social responsibility and righteousness all the time.He is an old man in his sixties, and he doesn't talk like that anymore.

It's not 1980 again!

Miss Xu at the side listened to Kou Qiu's words with great interest, and suddenly asked: "Then what is the future plan of Young Master Xia?"

——She didn't believe it, there were really people who put away a company with a market value of one billion, and went to say something about serving the people.No one is a fool, how could someone throw away watermelon and pick up sesame seeds like this?

"Career planning..." Kou Qiu thought for a while, and then said, "There are also."

He solemnly raised a few fingers in the eyes of the two.

"I plan to join the party first this year, to be a deputy chief clerk for four years, and to be a chief clerk for six years. I will try to process more than [-] customs declarations within ten years, and dedicate my strength to my country's import and export business!"

Xu Yingjie: "..."

Miss Xu: "..."

Today, I can't talk at all.

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Xia Xinji: (extends arms) Draw a circle and circle my brother!

Kou Qiu circled: blank face.JPG