Chapter 1438: What to do?

Suddenly, Liang Chen seemed to be back to the time when he first met Yang Zhongyong three years ago.

At that time, the room was dressed like this, and the people were the same, and even the guards did not change.

However, three years later, things and people are not the same as people, and they are no longer the young man they were, nor the commander of the military sub-district who was half-employed at home.

Seeing Liang Chen standing there in a daze, Yang Zhongyong cursed with sparse eyebrows, "Little bastard, why are you still not here? I'm deaf and didn't hear it?" At this moment, Gou Qi and Zhao Yang had already quietly retreated, and there were only two old and young people left in the room.

The roar was still the same, and the old man still had the same temper as a thunderbolt fire, but now the identities of both of them have also undergone earth-shaking changes.

One is the executive vice chairman of the State Military Commission, while the other is a strife who controls the fate of a country.

Liang Chen sighed in his heart, cleaned up these complicated emotions again, and walked over with a smile, "Old man, so many years have passed, but you have not changed at all?"

"I'm always like this, but I'm still a big wine jar with yellow mud seals from the ground. It looked like it was five pounds, and it hit the table with a "bang".

"Come here and drink with me." Yang Zhongyong slapped open the yellow mud seal with his palm, and suddenly, the strong aroma of wine came to his nose - without the wine stored in the cellar for more than 30 years, this effect would definitely not be achieved.

"I am an advisor to the interim delegation of Jimofania. Late at night, the leaders of our two countries were having friendly and cordial conversations, but you, as the Vice Chairman of the State Military Commission, invited me to drink. This seems a bit unruly, right? Especially when it comes to various key negotiations between the two countries, you are suspected of bribery." Liang Chen touched his nose, smiled, and sat on the long bench.

"Bad. Stop talking to me for being a sensible person. I would like to treat you to drink. I have invited three people to drink in my yard. You should feel honored." Yang Zhongyong cursed with a glaring eyes.

"Three people come to drink? Who are they?" Liang Chen asked curiously.

"The first one is General Qiu. After I came to Beijing, I specially invited the general to drink Shaoxing old wine. The second one is the current President. Of course, he was not the President at that time, so there is no need to say much about this matter. The third one is you. Should you feel honored to be on an equal footing with General Qiu, who even surpassed General Qiu, who was a leader at the top of the country,?" Yang Zhongyong glanced at him, put two thick porcelain bowls on the table in front of Liang Chen and the other in front of him, filled with wine, and snorted.

"It's not just honor, but also fear." Liang Chen touched his nose and grinned.

It’s true that this character is really tall, and he is really a little frightened.

"So, don't mess with me with those useless things. Let's not talk about anything else, let's do some with me first." Yang Zhongyong raised the wine bowl, tilted his neck and continued to do a bowl of wine, and was still as generous as before.

Liang Chen also raised the wine bowl and drank it all in one go.

The hot wine line extended from the mouth to the stomach, but it was indescribable and sweet. After a sip of wine, Liang Chen couldn't help but praise, "Good wine."

"Of course it's a good wine. The thirty years of Shaoxing aging wine, I'm just a jar. Today, we both kill it." Yang Zhongyong was praised by Liang Chen, and he was happy in his heart. He couldn't help laughing.

"Wine is good wine, but health is important. You are so old, it's better to drink less." Liang Chen shook his head and laughed. This old man still likes drinking so much as before.

However, this wine is indeed delicious. Liang Chen couldn't help but take another sip as he spoke. It was so sweet and mellow. It was definitely not the same as the wine made from wild fruits in the African black forest.

"Why are you like my little leaf? When you are happy, you always advise me not to drink. Hey, by the way, my little leaf and my little Qiqi should have arrived at you now, right?" Yang Zhongyong asked suddenly, stretching his hand down, and he didn't know what he was catching.

Liang Chen was drinking a sip of wine. When he heard him ask this, his scalp suddenly became numb, and he almost choked on himself with a sip of wine, and he coughed to tears. How did this old man know about this? What does it mean when he asks about this matter now? Do you still have to make trouble and be unreasonable? [

"Uh, this, I, um, yes..." Liang Chen didn't know how to answer, so he could only harden his head and agree.

"Hmph, little bastard, you are so lucky. My daughter and my granddaughter actually fell in love with you at the same time. And you also have a child with my daughter. Little bastard, little bastard, you really think that I, Yang Zhongyong, are you so easy to bully? Are you really wanting to die..."

When he said that, he was about to say that, with a "clang" sound, Yang Zhongyong's big sword was pulled out again at some point, and he was just a knife in his head.

Liang Chen gritted his teeth, and did not dodge the rope. He closed his eyes and let the knife chop it down. The matter must be solved in the end. It will be solved sooner or later. It is better to solve it now. He will like to cut this knife or not. Anyway, the old guy has used this trick to scare him once or twice.

"Chi..." A cold wind passed by Liang Chen's forehead and slowly opened his eyes. The cold blade of the big knife was less than five centimeters away from his forehead.

"Little bastard, if you hadn't been to the fact that you had a baby with my little leaf, I would have slashed you with one knife." Yang Zhongyong cursed hatefully, withdrew his knife, poured a bowl of wine again, and drank it all in one go.

"That was a misunderstanding, and I don't know how to explain it." Liang Chen smiled bitterly and sighed a long time.

"No need to explain, I just need to give me an answer now. What do you want to do?" Yang Zhongyong waved his hand and stared at him viciously and asked.

Liang Chen's backbone burst into cold air, and he was crying in his heart. He really didn't expect that Yang Zhongyong called him here in the middle of the night, not to discuss the "national affairs" but to his personal affection, but to make his personal children's grievances, and to go straight to the point. If he had known this, he wouldn't have come.
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