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Chapter 647: Life is still going on (Part 2)

Chapter 647 Life continues (Part 2)

This strong woman who was talking to herself outside the window was naturally Yu'er. We couldn't help but sigh that a woman matured so quickly, but behind this maturity was the unforgettable price... Book friends uploaded and updated}

After a few minutes, Yu'er turned her head and looked at the Earl's watch on her wrist. She couldn't help but smile bitterly at around eight o'clock. For most women, they would prefer Vacheron Constantin or Patek Philippe's women's watches. Women who like Earl are very niche. The reason why Yu'er likes Earl is simply because Earl is Li Sansheng's favorite. It can be seen that many of a woman's habits are formed by a man.

After cleaning up the documents on the table, Yu'er sat on the sofa in front of the window, thought for a while and said to the secretary not far away, "Xiaoqing, make me a cup of coffee, add sugar and milk."

Secretary Xiaoqing stood up and smiled and said, "Okay, Mr. Gu."

This habit is also because Li Sansheng stayed. Yu'er had discovered very early that Li Sansheng's shadow is everywhere in her world, and she can't hide or escape. This is how life is tortured and makes you helpless.

Drinking coffee, Yu'er looked at herself in the glass, wearing a black and white Givenchy suit, her hair was coiled up, her serious appearance, her firm eyes, and her every move. Is this the self who acted coquettishly to him when she was in Qinling Academy?

No, before I knew it, I had grown up...

In the private room with Tianzi A on the top floor of Jiangnan Building, this is Su Hongyan’s favorite place later. More than two years have passed, Jiangnan has become the top private club in Shanghai, with high-end supporting facilities and a strict membership threshold system. Businessmen, celebrities and politicians are proud to be members of Jiangnan. This is a real upper class society. As long as you enter here, you will not worry about not having a huge network of connections.

The newly renovated Jiangnan Building is now no less dazzling than the Oriental Pearl. It is already a landmark building on the Pudong River. Every day, people travel to and from Jiangnan are top celebrities, businessmen and politicians, and there are endless streams.

In addition to Shanghai, Hangzhou, and Nanjing, the Jiangnan clubs have now opened three more companies in Fujian, Anhui, Jiangxi, and what does this mean? It is obvious that Li Sansheng's power has entered these provinces.

Su Hongyan has been in charge of Shanghai as always and became the veritable queen of the underground world of Shanghai. No one dared to challenge Queen Su's majesty here anymore. However, Queen Su no longer cares about these tedious things and enjoys her life every day. The rest of the things are left to Dugu. The only thing that makes Queen Su feel guilty is that the King of Hell was imprisoned for him. There was always a scapegoat for the first time. Most of the people under her were released, and only the King of Hell and a few loyal subordinates wanted to scapegoat. There was no way. This was the best ending after the game.

Zhang Deqiang retired during the change of leadership, and many people from the Southeast Group quietly ended their political careers, and many foreign team members also entered Shanghai. The more complicated it became, and it just made Queen Su's position deeply rooted.

When Yu'er arrived at the private room with Tianzi A, the hall of the private room was filled with dishes she liked to eat. Yu'er took off her coat and put down her bag, walked over and asked, "Sister, what kind of festival is this today?"

Su Hongyan shook her head and said, "No holiday, sister, I haven't seen you for a long time. Let you come and have a meal with me. You work so hard every day, and you should relax and go to make a spa after dinner."

Yu'er frowned slightly and said, "There are still many things that have not been finished."

Su Hongyan pretended to be angry and said, "As you can't finish your work today, you can do it tomorrow. If you lose your body, no one will feel sorry for you. If he is not here, there is no need to bother yourself like this."

After thinking for a few seconds, Yu'er could only smile and nod.

The next evening, it was snowing in Sijiu City, and there seemed to be no intention of stopping. In the Forbidden City Impression Restaurant on the east side of the Forbidden City, two women looked at the Forbidden City dressed in white outside the window, drinking red wine and eating Western food.

Judging from their appearance and temperament, they are not ordinary people. These two women are Han Zijia, who is married, and the other is Hu Yan, who is now working in the Beijing Youth League Committee. Han Zijia, who thinks his wife, is becoming more noble and charming. Compared with Han Zijia, Hu Yan now has a superior aura, who is serious and powerful without being angry.

After the meal, neither of them intended to leave. Perhaps it was snowing outside. If they wanted to enjoy the snow for a while, they ordered another dessert. Han Zijia said softly, "How long has it been since we met?"

Hu Yan frowned and thought for a while and said, "It's been more than two months."

Han Zijia shook her head and said, "Time is so fast. We haven't seen each other for more than two months. You are now devoted to your work. Do you want to be the first general secretary of the Republic's girl group?"

Hu Yan was stunned and continued to eat dessert and said, "Not that big ambition."

Han Zijia smiled and said, "Okay, I won't joke about you. How do you feel about these blind dates arranged by my family recently?"

Hu Yan smiled bitterly and said, "You know everything about this. It's not so good, and I don't know what they are bothering. When it's time to marry, I will find someone to marry myself."

Han Zijia asked thoughtfully, "Can't you let him go?"

Hu Yan just picked up the cup of coffee and stood in the air. After a while, she said self-deprecatingly, "I forgot it for a long time, it's been a few years."

Han Zijia whispered, "Chongchuang, stop lying on yourself. We have known each other for so many years. I understand you more than you. Can you really let it go?"

Hu Yan frowned and said, "If you can't let go, you can't let go. He has his life, and I have my life. We will never be together. Maybe time will make me forget all this. I firmly believe that or I will fall in love with another man, but this man has not appeared yet."

Han Zijia shook her head helplessly. The story between her and him may not be solved by the viewer who can see clearly.

After a while, Hu Yan asked softly, "He still has no news?"

Han Zijia nodded and replied, "This bastard doesn't even come back from marriage. Now I don't know whether it's dead or alive. Two days ago, my grandfather was nagging on his birthday, why didn't he even have a phone call? Suddenly there was no one. Do I have any grandson?"

Hu Yan chuckled and said, "The old man misses his treasure grandson. Not to mention Grandpa Liu, the one in our family often nags."

Han Zijia joked, "Are you nagging to turn our Liu family into the gate of your Hu family?"

Hu Yan glanced at Han Zijia with contempt and said softly, "I'm really angry when I'm saying this."

Han Zijia smiled and said, "Okay, I won't joke about you."

Hu Yan snorted coldly, "I heard that your Zhao Guoshi is going to be promoted again?"

Han Zijia shook her head and said, "The deputy department in her early thirties is not uncommon now."

Hu Yan despised, "Just be happy in your heart. Although it is not a real-power department, if you have a few years of experience, you will definitely be the mayor and deputy mayor. Besides, you don't have to run to Shanghai all the time in Beijing. The complicated situation in Shanghai is not suitable for him now."

Han Zijia looked at Hu Yan with fun and said, "Your political mind is getting better and better. It seems that you were buried as a flight attendant when he was a stewardess."

Hu Yan smiled and said, "If you go on a career, you will definitely be much better than me."

After a while, Han Zijia suddenly said, "Let go, insects."

Hu Yan was silent, and after a long time, he nodded heavily and said, "Okay."

At the same time, on the lakeside path of West Lake State Guesthouse in Hangzhou, a man and a woman walked forward side by side, and the snow was falling all the time. People were walking on the road, and the sound of creaking on the snow was crisp. The man was the old man Xuanwu and the woman was the shadow Zhuque.

The snowy West Lake has an alternative charm, unlike the hazy smoke in the past, and the snowy West Lake is like a girl who is tempted to refuse but shy. She accidentally uncovers the curtains and makes people only glance at the scene.

The two kept talking about these trivial things in life. When they were about to go back, Zhuque suddenly said without warning, "The news about Qinglong, has Kunlun come out?"

Uncle Xuanwu, who had been holding his hands behind his back and staring at the road under his feet, stopped straight away with a shocked look on his face, and could not come back to his senses for a long time. This news is no less than a bombshell. After waiting for so many years, Kunlun finally was willing to leave the mountain. For so many years, what he really wanted to know was what kind of mood Kunlun was when he stopped outside the Sijiu City, how much resentment he felt, and did he hate the head of his hometown? He really wanted to know all this, but he didn't have this opportunity.

The old man Xuanwu sighed and smiled relievedly, "Are you willing to give up?"

Zhuque nodded and said, "Kunlun is out, I think Sansheng is coming back soon. Now those bastards have taken over the three provinces of Anhui, Jiangxi and Fujian. The capital we wanted to compete with other families two years ago has finally gotten, and the Li family is finally going to tell others that we are back."

The old man Xuanwu laughed at himself and said, "Kunlun has come out, but it is still unknown when it will appear. But what is certain is that Kunlun has come out, and those old monsters are going to come out too."

Zhuque laughed at himself and said, "The world is going to be in chaos, let's be in chaos. The more chaotic we have, the more chance we have."

Xuanwu suddenly asked, "What do you think of which thirty monsters do you think?"

Zhuque frowned slightly, wondering why Xuanwu suddenly asked this question, and replied softly, "A man who is wise and foolish has reached a state of mind and has the style of a master of his hometown."

Xuanwu did not expect that Zhuque had such a high evaluation of the Thirty Monsters. After thinking about it, he really deserved this evaluation. In the past two years of Sansheng's departure, he was able to quietly develop his entire force to the three provinces of Anhui, Jiangxi and Fujian. This has to be said to be a kind of ability.

Secondly, what can make the outside world unaware that the forces of these three provinces are together with Zhejiang require not only ability, but wisdom.

But Xuanwu was worried that everyone now recognized the thirty monsters. Except for the people of the Li family and those generals, the rest of the people did not know his existence at all. To put it bluntly, this situation is not good.

Zhuque seemed to know what Xuanwu was worried about and chuckled, "Are you worried that our Li family will make wedding dresses for others?"

Xuanwu nodded without denying it and said, "You and I can't see through these thirty monsters, so it's better to be prepared early."

The two looked at each other and nodded thoughtfully.

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