"I'm afraid the odds are against me." Li Yuanlang said the truth, "Your aura can't hold it. Instead of doing this, it's better to forget it completely."

In fact, there is another sentence that Li Yuanlang did not say clearly.

According to his guess, this brush washer would most likely be destroyed into ashes and turned into debris.

Just think about it, if an antique destroys a family, it is simply an ominous thing and a disaster.

Whether it was in the hands of the Kuang family, Deng Xiaofeng, or even Du Xuanze, would they be greedy for a gadget worth hundreds of millions, and would they be willing to risk losing their official positions and titles by keeping it?

At this level, if you don't make decisive decisions, how can you achieve great things?

Geng Yadong's heart tightened and he felt a physical pain.

It was only this experience of being imprisoned for no reason that made him truly understand that wealth is nothing and worthless in the face of power.

"Also." Li Yuanlang looked at Geng Tianluo outside the car window and continued to warn, "Mr. Geng, your father is getting older and more homesick."

"Take this opportunity to take his old man back to Donghe Province, stay longer to visit relatives and friends, and spend some time with him."

Li Yuanlang's words, an idiom quickly popped into Geng Yadong's mind: seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.

At the same time, it also hints at Li Yuanlang's helplessness.

With his current status, Geng Yadong's personal safety cannot be guaranteed, so the Thirty-Six Strategy is the best option.

It is a wise move to leave temporarily in exchange for a lifetime of peace.

"Secretary Li, thank you." In just a few words, Geng Yadong spoke with a heavy voice, his eyes were hot, and he nodded deeply to Li Yuanlang. When he turned around and walked out of the car, he could see the action of wiping his eyes from his back.

With Geng Yadong's acquittal, Lian Mingyu got his wish and was unanimously elected governor of Minzhong Province at the following provincial congress.

At the same time, Li Yuanlang was also elected as deputy director of the Minzhong Provincial People's Congress.

At this point, the former Secretary Li has completely become Deputy Director Li.

After the Provincial People's Congress has concluded its meeting, the Spring Festival is very close.

Unlike government agencies, the Provincial People's Congress is not busy and the work is relatively easy.

Therefore, Li Yuanlang asked for leave from Dong Daisheng, left Minchuan three days in advance, and set off for Huadu City, Guangdong Bay Province.

Obviously, during this trip to Huadu, Li Yuanlang went to visit his daughter Han Yuanyuan, and of course his ex-wife Han Yin.

All in all, Li Yuanlang hasn't seen Yuanyuan in some days.

Yuanyuan is ten years old and in the third grade of primary school.

In the video, he and Yuanyuan communicated a lot, after all, it would be better to meet in person.

To Yuanyuan, Li Yuanlang owed too much.

Her life growth trajectory was almost incomplete.

There is only motherly love, no fatherly love.

If we don't see each other again, Yuanyuan's young heart may forget that she still has her father.

It takes less than two hours to fly from Minchuan to Huadu.

After landing, Li Yuanlang did not see Han Yin at the airport.

He had already talked to Han Yin on the phone before, and the other party promised to drive to the airport.

Li Yuanlang walked out of the airport and was about to contact Han Yin.

The phone rang, it was Han Yin calling.

"Yuen Long, I have something to do and I can't pick you up. I've arranged a Didi taxi for you. The number is..."

According to what Han Yin provided, Li Yuanlang walked to the bottom floor and saw the car as expected. After confirming it, he got in.

Thanks to Wei Xun's help, Han Yin's mother and daughter's personal safety was guaranteed.

And moved out of the villa area and lived in a high-end apartment area called "Wangjiangnan".

Han Yin lives on the 16th floor, and she is the only family on this unit floor, so the elevator goes directly to the door of her room.

Han Yin hired a total of three nannies to take care of her mother and daughter's daily life.

It is a duplex building inside, with at least 300 square meters upstairs and downstairs, and the decoration is luxurious and elegant.

According to Li Yuenlang, the price of an apartment in this location needs to be calculated in hundreds of millions.

However, for Han Yin, who is worth tens of billions, it is nothing.

Nanny Sister Yang warmly invited Li Yuanlang in and kept stressing that Han Yin repeatedly told her to greet Li Yuanlang well.

"Where is Yuanyuan?" Li Yuanlang didn't want to listen to Sister Yang's ramble, so he interrupted her flattery.

"Watching cartoons upstairs, I'll take you there right now."

"No need." Li Yuanlang declined politely and walked up the stairs to the second floor alone.

At the door of Yuanyuan's room, he knocked lightly a few times.

"Come in." Yuanyuan's voice came from inside.

Pushing the door open and entering, in the huge room, Yuanyuan was holding a doll and watching cartoons played on a large projector with great interest.

He stared at the screen without even looking at Li Yuanlang, as if ignoring him as nothing.

The shot of his imaginary daughter throwing herself at him with open arms did not appear. Li Yuanlang inevitably felt regretful in his heart.

But when he thought about it carefully, he felt relieved because he had so little contact with his daughter throughout the year.

"Yuanyuan, look what dad bought you?"

As he spoke, Li Yuanlang took out a domestic doll from behind his back.

The little girl wearing Peking opera costume has a classical charm.

You know, this doll is no ordinary toy, it was made by a famous master.

Not to mention the price, just getting it from him took a lot of effort.

It was Li Yuanlang who bought it through his connections and persuasive talk.

"Thank you." Yuanyuan only glanced at him, her indifferent attitude dampening Li Yuanlang's enthusiasm again.

Turning his face to look at the big screen, Li Yuanlang was curious about what kind of cartoon made his daughter so fascinated.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, Li Yuanlang is shocked.

This is a cartoon entirely in a foreign language. There are subtitles and translations at the bottom, but they are in traditional Chinese characters. Even Li Yuanlang cannot read them all.

Sitting next to his daughter, Li Yuanlang asked curiously: "Can you understand?"

Han Yuanyuan curled her lips and responded disdainfully: "You are really out. We speak foreign languages ​​in class every day. Of course we can understand you."

"Can you understand curse words?"

Although Li Yuanlang's foreign language proficiency is average, the vulgar language in foreign languages ​​is not as colorful as Mandarin. Everyone knows just a few sentences.

Finally, Yuanyuan turned to look at Li Yuanlang, as if he were an alien, "You are already forty years old, and you still ask such childish questions. It's really ridiculous."

Li Yuanlang frowned, his daughter said this to him, there was no sign of respect at all!

However, considering his debt to his daughter, Li Yuanlang suppressed his inner anger and tried to speak to her in a calm tone.

"Yuanyuan, I am your father. I must use the word 'you' when I speak. Not only me, but all elders must use honorifics. This is respect and etiquette."

"You wouldn't come all the way to educate me, would you?" Yuanyuan turned her eyes back to the screen, watching the cartoon with relish.

Li Yuanlang noticed that the content of this cartoon was very vulgar, and in order to make people laugh, it could make fun of human ethics.

In the middle of each episode, the insert is not an advertisement, but an introduction to the superior living environment of foreign children.

There are also interviews with them, highlighting self-centeredness throughout the article.

Li Yuanlang felt more and more that cartoons were not that simple.

He really wanted to get up and turn it off in anger.

In the midst of the dilemma, Sister Yang knocked on the door and came in to remind her that dinner was ready and asked Li Yuanlang to come down to eat.

It is already past nine o'clock in the evening, and Yuanyuan has already had dinner, which was specially prepared for Li Yuanlang.

Li Yuanlang ate this meal with a lump in his throat.

During this period, when I asked Sister Yang, she just told Li Yuanlang that Han Yin had a social event and said nothing else.

At Li Yuanlang's request, Han Yin had already given up all her business and concentrated on educating Yuanyuan at home. How could she have any social activities?

Li Yuanlang was puzzled by this.

Sitting in the living room downstairs, Li Yuanlang did not disturb his daughter.

Looking at the time again, it was already 10:20 in the evening. While Sister Yang was delivering tea, Li Yuanlang asked: "Is Yuanyuan asleep?"

"Not yet? It's winter vacation anyway, so let her watch for a while." Sister Yang answered truthfully.

"Children can't stay up late. You arrange for them to sleep, go to bed early and get up early, and don't develop this bad habit."

"But..." Sister Yang looked confused, hesitated for a moment, and then walked up the stairs.
To be continued...