Li Yuanlang was stunned when he heard this last sentence and suddenly realized his idea.

He understood, and also understood his wife's painstaking efforts.

Originally, he planned to question Bai Qing's biological differences, but now it seems that Bai Qing really sees it for a long time.

He himself sighed that he was inferior.

The two sons have two double insurances. No matter which one has a future, they are Li Yuanlang's children. Whether they are proactive or passive, they will inevitably maintain the intact operation of this family.

But once they become ordinary people in their mouths, their status in this family will decline. Because Qingqing and Li Xuan have higher starting points than them, at least they are not short of money.

This also applies to Han Yuanyuan.

It is easy to give Guyu and Gu a lower cognition and never be able to raise your head.

However, once they make a breakthrough in their career, they will raise their heads and behave like human beings.

Even if Li Yuanlang takes care of him, it is difficult to agree with his bowl of water from the bottom of his heart.

It was unfair, and they had a mother as their backing, but the two brothers did not.

Inequality always runs through every person and every family.

Among the brothers and sisters, some are doing well, while others are not satisfied.

The five fingers have their own lengths, so why bother?

Li Yuanlang was silent, lowered his head and fiddled with the chopsticks, leaving only helpless sighs.

The atmosphere at the scene became extremely depressing for a while, making people breathless.

Fortunately, Guyu and Brother Qingxi went home, and Li Yuanlang was able to visit his two sons.

Guyu and Qingxi both grew taller, and Guyu’s personality is no longer taciturn and can be said and said very well.

Li Yuanlang asked him about his homework and he could answer them smoothly.

In comparison, Gu Qingxi is a little worse than his brother.

From him, Li Yuanlang could feel the shadow of Shui Tingyue more and more.

Regardless of appearance or personality, he looks very similar to his mother.

It is due to Shui Tingyue's personality to be content with the situation and not having big pursuits.

Perhaps it was because of blood relationship, the two sons did not become unfamiliar with Li Yuanlang because they often did not meet each other.

Accompanying his son to study, Li Yuanlang rarely feels the responsibility and family ownership of a father.

Two hours of companionship were so happy.

Time flies so fast, it’s already past ten o’clock in the evening.

Li Yuanlang drank wine and called the designated driver.

According to Bai Qing's intention, Xiaolan sent him to pick him up.

In this way, Li Yuanlang's car had to be placed here in Shui Qingzhang.

Moreover, he didn't want to bother Xiaolan so late, so he might as well call him a designated driver.

The Mercedes-Benz car driven by Li Yuanlang is the cheapest one in the family and is worth hundreds of thousands of yuan on the market.

The driver rode a folding electric bicycle. He was a young man in his twenties, gentle and gentle.

I had already received the destination where Li Yuanlong went to on my phone. The young man took the driver's seat and said while wearing his seat belt: "Sir, I can only drive the car to the side of Jingwei Road, which is a prohibited area and has a guard post.

Card, can't get through."

"Yes." Li Yuanlang sat in the back seat and nodded in agreement.

The young man looked at Li Yuanlang through the rearview mirror, wondering in his heart.

Who is this person? How dare you go to Jingwei Road?

There are few ordinary people in that place. It is said that a high-ranking official lives at the bottom, the retired leader.

Start the car, put the brakes on the D gear, the young man released the brakes, and the Mercedes-Benz slowly started, and drove away from the villa area with a sound of the steering wheel.

Li Yuanlong leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest. The young man asked Li Yuanlong for his consent to play a soothing piano piece.

The flowing water on the bridge, the birds sing and the flowers scented, Li Yuanlang seemed to be in the wild, the stream was gurgling, the air was fresh, and the whole body was relaxed, as comfortable as a fairyland.

Listening to the mountains and flowing water, I couldn't help but think of alone.

That's right, it's Zheng Haixin.

In short, I haven't seen her for more than a year.

I don't know where she is and how she is.

In her heart, Li Yuanlang owed her and raised Zheng Li for several years and established a deep relationship.

In desperation, he handed Zheng Li over to Shui Qingzhang and left alone, and there was no news yet.

It can be imagined that she had left without hesitation, how determined and reluctant she had made.

I was hoping to hand over Zheng Li to her, but Zheng Haixin had a hope, but she didn't expect it, but instead hurt her.

Over the years, Li Yuanlang has embarked on a career in the officialdom. Looking at the glamorous and beautiful things, who can understand the hardship behind his back?                                           �

When God is about to give a great responsibility to this man, he must first suffer his mind and mind and muscles.

But Li Yuanlang felt tired and hard with such ambition.

Li Yuanlang was restless and restless while thinking about it.

Open your eyes and put the neon lights outside the car window, and the brightly lit streets were sighing infinitely.

He really envies ordinary people, happiness, and comfort, at least not as tired as he lives.

It’s not physical fatigue, it’s mental fatigue.

Otherwise, he really hoped that Guyu and Zheng Li would go the path of ordinary people, even if they did not have the luxury of clothing and wealth, and would be rich.

You can live as you go, live freely, relaxed and freely.

In Chuzhong City at night, there are traffic, pedestrians, bright lights and extremely lively.

Passing through the downtown area, Li Yuanlang looked at the young men and women chasing and playing, playing and making noise, and his heart was surging.

More than half an hour later, the Mercedes-Benz was parked by the road dozens of meters away from the checkpoint. The young man took off his seat belt and turned around and said to Li Yuanlang: "I can only send you here and I dare not drive forward."

"Thank you for your hard work, I will give you a good review."

"Thank you." The young man then opened the trunk, took out the folding bicycle, rode it on and quickly left.

This section is only a few dozen meters away, and Li Yuanlang still insisted on not driving, so he chose to walk back to Lu Linsong's home.

When passing by the doorman, throw the car keys to the staff on duty and ask them to drive the car back.

That night, Li Yuanlang was lying on the bed and tossing and turning, recalling the conversation with Shui Qingzhang, it was difficult to fall asleep.

The next morning, Li Yuanlang woke up late, and Lu Linsong had already had breakfast.

Bai Qing accompanied Li Yuanlang to the restaurant and told him during dinner, "Dad asked me to pack your luggage for you, and the train will be at noon the day after tomorrow."

The reason why I chose to take the train was mainly because Lu Linsong had a bad heart and could easily cause symptoms such as palpitations and dizziness during take-off and landing on the plane.

The train is much better, you can lie flat and rest, which is very comfortable.

With Lu Linsong's identity and status, he is fully qualified to use special trains.

"So, Jingcheng has agreed to his father attend Zhang Hanqi's funeral?"

Bai Qing shook her head, "Dad didn't say that going to the capital was a decision that Dad had made long ago. Take you to meet the old comrades. Even if you can't participate, you must go this time."

"However, my dad answered the call from Beijing last night."

The stone in Li Yuanlang's heart fell to the ground. It was probably because of this call that his father-in-law made up his final decision.

Since my father-in-law did not ask him to come over, I think he was unwilling to reveal more details.

After dinner, Li Yuanlang just walked out of the restaurant, Director Wang and Secretary Wu hurriedly came towards him.

With his eyes signaling, Li Yuanlang followed the two to Director Wang's office.

After sitting down, Director Wang said with a serious expression: "Comrade Yuen Long, did you call the designated driver when you came back last night?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Li Yuanlong was confused.

"Look at this." As he said that, Director Wang asked Secretary Wu to play a video.

The screen shows that at around 10 o'clock last night, a middle-aged man in his forties was arguing with the traffic police on the central section of the city.

The man was extremely arrogant and pointed at the traffic police and shouted: "Do you know who I am? You dare to check on me to drive drunk and ask your leader to come to me in person, you are not qualified!"

As for the dialogue between traffic police law enforcement officers, they were polite and calm, and repeatedly emphasized that middle-aged men cooperated with them to check for drunk driving.

Finally, Director Wang signaled Secretary Wu to press the pause button and freeze the picture on the middle-aged man's face.

"Comrade Yuen Long, do you think about this person clearly?"

Li Yuanlang stared hard in his eyes, showing a look of surprise, pointed at the person in the picture, and exclaimed, "Why does he look like me?"

"Yes." Director Wang nodded, "It is 83% approximate to you."

"I learned from the Chuzhong police that the man's surname is Chang, forty-five years old, from Beijiang Province, is an ordinary worker. He came to Chuzhong this time to attend a friend's child's wedding. After drinking wine, he returned to the hotel.

The black Mercedes-Benz he was riding in happened to be checking drunk driving.”

"He used the alcohol to speak rudely to the traffic police on duty and showed off his power. He was photographed by the onlookers and posted it online."

"Chang himself is a passenger, not a drunk driving. However, his arrogant and domineering face has caused an uproar after the Internet fermentation. Many netizens in the comment area agreed..."

Speaking of this, Director Wang paused, and Secretary Wu also showed an uneasy expression.
Chapter completed!