In the suburbs of Beijing, two-story old-fashioned architectural library.

There were no people on the streets, and the wind and snow made the entire northern city cold from the hot construction.

There are many people in the library, and the steps near the window are full of people. There are also many people sitting on the stairs leading to the second floor. There are not many people buying books, there are many people reading books here. The middle-aged man sitting in the bar at the door doesn't care. The sound of flipping books from the entire library is his favorite. I don't know how many times I have read a capital theory in my hand, and I will occasionally pick it up and read it.

Occasionally, he didn't rush to sell a book a day, but he sat there in the image of a unkempt super housekeeper, looking through books that would never be placed on the bookshelf. The book he read, the final destination was his room and would not be touched by a second person again. This was his obsession with cleanliness.

A pickup truck roared from the wind and snow. The powerful snow tire allowed it to be controlled by the driver freely. The brakes could control the ice surface well. It shook its tail and parked in front of the library. The front of the car was facing the floor-to-ceiling window where the bar was located.

The quiet woman was standing at the window on the second floor in plain clothes, looking down at the man in the driver's position in the pickup truck with a hint of sadness in her eyes. Maybe many people would think they were nervous at this moment. They have been with him for almost ten years. Whether to continue to persevere or choose to leave, many people hope to give them an answer.

The answer is very simple. When will the man below leave the library and when will he leave with him?

I walked down the stairs elegantly. When I arrived at the first floor, I did not look at the bar, but walked calmly to the kitchen in the backyard, calmly making lunches of two meals a day. I was not very skilled in cooking, and the taste of food that had not made much progress in ten years, including vegetables, tofu, and rice cooked in casserole.

The car door opened, and Zhang Shidong walked out of the car and went to the fast food restaurant beside him to buy a box of chicken leg rice. A large cup of hot soy milk, returned to the car and sat there and ate it. After eating it quickly, he lit a cigarette and opened the window, took a very comfortable sip, and then drank all the soy milk in one breath, pressed the whistle and waved it to the middle-aged man who raised his head inside...

Just at this moment, the quiet woman walked out with the prepared food. Zhang Shidong started the car without going backwards but turned forward directly. The front of the car was only a few centimeters away from the stone steps under the floor-to-ceiling window. People sitting in the floor-to-ceiling window would feel that the car would crash into the next second.

The man took the meal calmly and withdrew his eyes to look outside. While reading a book, he ate it bit by bit with an ordinary spoon. He would not see what dishes were cooked, nor would he care about whether it was delicious. Just as a woman would not put the food in a wide-mouthed porcelain basin for him, he could finish the lunch with no food.

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The pickup truck left with a roaring sound...

The middle-aged man was eating as usual. Ten years have passed...

The quiet woman watched him eat, watched him finish the meal for a few minutes, then left with a porcelain basin, and added hot water to his huge tea jar, so that the tea leaves that had not yet dissipated their taste continued to play its role.

While waiting, Zhang Shidong drove to the suburbs of Beijing. When he returned, Deng Bao and Wen Jingran had already arrived, and Wu Gang also returned the room instead of him. The car had already started checking tickets. If the road was a little blocked, Zhang Shidong had to choose another way to leave Yanjing.

"Brother Dong, why is it so urgent? You don't know how blocked the road in Yanjing is." Wu Gang looked at the watch from time to time, and saw Zhang Shidong walking in with great strides, immediately signaling everyone to prepare to check the tickets.

Zhang Shidong smiled and waved his hand to indicate that it was not important. He seized all the time, calculated the time spent to within ten, and showed everyone that even in Yanjing, where the road was crowded, I could have complete control.

After the group got on the bus, news came out in many places in Yanjing that before leaving Yanjing, Zhang Shidong drove a pickup truck and arrived at the outskirts of Beijing.

Where did he go and who did he meet?

A very small number of people frowned and the memories sealed in their minds came out. In that small place, there was a library, where there was a man who had never left the library for ten years, and a man who once amazed all the successful geniuses of the 1970s and 1980s.

Yun Ge walked down from the company building with just turned off the computer and opened the door and nodded to his colleague nearby who was also preparing to drive away. The warm air in the Jetta car had a different smell, and he didn't care. He started the Jetta car, which was said to be the most expensive in Yanjing in a circle, and drove on the congested Third Ring Road.

When the cell phone rang, Jiao Yuer called: "Just now, before Zhang Shidong left, he went to the library."

Yun Ge held the phone hard with his hand: "I understand, I'm not at ease before leaving, I'm always unconventional, but that's it."

Jiao Yu'er hung up the phone. Before hanging up, Yun Geyi heard Jiao Yu'er's laughter. Perhaps the other party was just a simple smile, but it turned into some ironic smile in his ears. He was always tepid and drove hard, stomped on the accelerator and rushed forward quickly in the blizzard.

"Don't you look down on me? Zhang Shidong, you're too much."

Before leaving Beijing, I went to see the guy who was covered in dust. Didn’t he take the whole young master of Yanjing into consideration?

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Deng Bao and Wen Jingran both went north alone. Students who did not fail the course always had a 100% comfortable vacation. Wen Jingran received a large amount of financial support from his father because of his acquaintance with Zhang Shidong. It is obvious that Wen's company has also begun to emerge in the Yangtze River Delta region. Whether it is Mi Nuonuo or Tan Wu, they have given the company care in the gray area. Deng Bao is still a treasure at home. Seeing that he has grown a lot in one semester, the elders in the family are also very happy. The money is not much, but it is enough for Deng Bao to ensure a good life. He heard that he was going to play in the Northeast, and his family also gave him a lot of money.

Not to mention Wu Gang, Sulede's blessings were hanging in front of his house. The Wu family is now a prominent family in the local area. Generally, those merchants who dare not do business in the deep grassland try their best to establish relationships with Wu Laohan. As long as your things are hung with the Wu family's sign, you will not be criticized. Vehicles transport goods along the way to ensure that you can go straight in.

Now that Wu Gang goes out, he also has a six-digit bank card. Since he is not stressed when he reaches Zhang Shidong's territory, he is bored for several hours in the car. Wen Jingran suggests that the four brothers start playing poker. They get off the car and pay for cash without any money. They play a lot. Anyway, everyone knows that no one will be stingy about spending anyone who wins, which is equivalent to spending money to treat you, so they are all very mentally.

The weather is complete, and the snow stops after entering the customs. It is easy to clean up. Ma Er called him at 9 o'clock if the expressway is opened, he will drive over to pick it up directly.

Zhang Shidong attaches great importance to roommates in the dormitory coming to his hometown to play, and specifically asks Ma Er to start making arrangements more than ten days in advance, so that eating is fun.

Since Zhang Shidong did not use card skills, the four of them were playing hot and had almost no feeling. Wu Gang took the goddess of luck and won the whole place. The three of them pointed to his nose and said that he was so arrogant. He lined up with a rosy and had a rosy face that had not been eliminated.

Three cars were parked on platform No. 1, and the train happened to be parked on platform No. 1. As soon as Zhang Shidong and others got off the bus, they saw Ma Er, Lu Feng and A Guang waiting accurately at the get off the bus. When they saw Zhang Shidong, Ma Er was the first to run over. Now he is Hu Ke Er who is blessed with a belly, wearing a high-end leather jacket, and greeted him with a smile on his face. Seeing that Zhang Shidong didn't take anything, he took the things from the people behind. Lu Feng and A Guang were also very handsome. They took the things from several people and pointed to the three cars not far away: "Brother Dong, Lin Hall and Mr. Fang are here."

Lin Ziqiang is now the top player in the Beihai Police. Some people have asserted that it is very possible to have a deputy governor on his head for about a year. Seeing Zhang Shidong, he was still as enthusiastic as before. Fang Qingqing saw that he was taking the initiative to give up the first opportunity to move forward. Although there was a group of people behind her, she had to give Lin Ziqiang, a young man.

"The instructor has been making a big splash recently, which has caused my ears to be called here. Many people called me and asked me to ask the instructor if he was at home for the New Year this year. They were going to come and get together with the instructor."

Lin Ziqiang is young, but that is relative. The demeanor of a top leader in real power, Wu Gang, Wen Jingran, Deng Bao and Han Jing are a little restrained and dare not speak. They secretly sang in their hearts who this person is, how could he have such a strong aura?

Zhang Shidong smiled knowingly, understood Lin Ziqiang's meaning, and nodded: "Okay, if there is no accident, I will be here. Then you arrange to go to Pingjiang together, and I will take them to taste the whole fish feast in winter."

Lin Ziqiang smiled happily: "Last time Uncle Zhang came to the meeting, I had some wine here and asked him to take it back, and I didn't want anything. Instructor, you have to take it back, otherwise I would force me to go to Pingjiang tomorrow to apologize."

Who are those who are trained by Zhang Shidong at the same time? At least they are the directors of real power. Zhang Shidong has been active in China this year, so they can no longer regard him as an instructor in an action category. Now they have real power and have no backers to lean over. Even if they can't borrow power from Zhang Shidong, there is such a banner here, and everyone is a student of the same time to connect with each other and be able to support each other under the same system. What a happy thing it would be.

Zhang Shidong nodded, and Lin Ziqiang immediately instructed his driver to bring several boxes of exported wine from Wuliangye winery to Ma Er to drive the giant Hummer.

"Instructor, I'll leave first."

Lin Ziqiang said goodbye to Zhang Shidong. When he turned around, he was no longer a humble student, but a powerful man who dominated the country. Fang Qingqing walked here while bowing his head to Lin Ziqiang. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (.) to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m.. to read.
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