After finishing his exchange with Wang Tianhua, Li Yang arrived at the bottom of the mountain from the depths of Daqing Mountain. He slowed down and went to the fields at the entrance of the village as if for a walk. He took a look at his wild ginseng and felt a bit of pain in his heart.
"It's really wasteful." Li Yang looked at where a small area of wild ginseng had been dug up. Almost several acres of land had been dug up. Wang Tianhua estimated that tens of thousands of ginseng roots had been taken away.
However, I feel somewhat comfortable when I think that people in Daqingshan will suffer less injuries in the future and no longer rely on human power to fight.
Li Yang returned home later, and the girls were still watching TV. When they were in Qingshan City, they didn't see them enjoying watching TV so much, but it was rare for them to relax, so he let them continue watching.
Li Yang returned to the room and read some books about the stock market and futures market. He read very quickly, almost reading ten lines at a glance. Although he was usually busy, he still had the habit of reading. In the past few months, he also learned about finance.
Very deep.
After all, in this financial crisis, Daqingshan invested 170 billion. This is money that many companies cannot raise even if they sell out their assets. If I don’t understand it better, I won’t feel at ease.
To the outside world, I feel confident, but in my heart I am also worried.
170 billion, of which 111 billion are borrowed, plus interest, all of which must be repaid.
If we lose all our money, Daqingshan will probably be in vain for the next two to three years.
About an hour later, after reading a few books, when I was about to turn to another one, suddenly the door of the room rang, and a wave of beautiful figures came in with a fragrant breeze.
Li Yang looked back and saw that it was Song Yue. Why was she here?
"Sister Yue, is something wrong?" Li Yang said with a smile.
"It's okay. Wanru asked me to bring you something to eat." Song Yue came over, put the fruits and some cakes in front of the desk, looked at the stacks of books, and said in surprise: "You've finished reading them all.
?”
"Those are all finished, and these are the ones I haven't read yet." Li Yang pointed to the remaining books on the desk.
"That's quite powerful. My dad also let me read these books, but they are a bit difficult to understand." Song Yue picked up a book called Financial Strategy and flipped through it.
She was standing next to Li Yang. It was relatively warm at home. She was just wearing a sweater and the black pantyhose underneath were slightly tight, more like yoga pants. When she thought of yoga pants, she couldn't help but think of when she wore yoga pants.
, two long legs wrapped tightly and chicly.
At this moment, she was only wearing a pair of cotton slippers, with thin socks wrapping her little feet.
Every time I flipped through the pages of the book, the fragrance of her body always swept over me.
Li Yang sighed slightly in his heart. Ever since Song Yue directly told him about having a baby, he had deliberately avoided being alone with Song Yue. In addition, Song Tianhe had also returned from Hong Kong Island, so he thought there would be few opportunities to be alone with Song Yue.
together.
Unexpectedly, she came over on her own initiative.
As for what I am thinking, I have some understanding in my heart.
"Are you a little tired? Let me give you a massage." Seeing that Li Yang didn't continue reading, Song Yue blushed and hurriedly walked behind Li Yang to massage his shoulders.
Li Yang originally wanted to refuse, but seeing that she was already taking advantage of it, he didn't say any more.
"Sister Yue, are you still used to living here?" Li Yang said.
"It's good. The whole family is very lively every day. It's not like when we were in Dongjiang Province. Everyone was too busy and it was difficult to get together except for work." Song Yue exhaled like blue, wrapped in warmth.
The smell touched Li Yang's neck from time to time.
Li Yang was secretly startled, but she was quite accepting and did not reject the whole family.
"Is my strength still good?" Song Yue whispered.
"Well, okay." Li Yang calmed down and took a book to read. There was a mirror in front of the table. From the mirror, he could see Song Yue struggling to press it. It seemed to be quite difficult, and he could still see from time to time.
When he saw her plumpness, it almost touched the back of his head.
Suddenly, Song Yue seemed to have seen the scene in the mirror, her pretty face blushed slightly, she hesitated, and stood some distance forward, just as every time she was being massaged, the back of Li Yang's head was just touching her body.
.
Li Yang was actually quite hesitant in his heart whether to continue pressing the button. After all, Song Tianhe was downstairs. Uncle Song had worked hard for Da Qingshan and had achieved great results. How could he take advantage of his daughter and let her give him a massage?
I feel like I have been bullied and exploited by my daughter.
"Or... let me massage your front." After Song Yue said that, she turned sideways and walked to Li Yang's side. She turned slightly sideways to massage Li Yang's shoulders. It was somewhat inconvenient to lean sideways.
Li Yang was quite embarrassed, thinking he was calling a stop, but unexpectedly the chair creaked and moved back a distance. Song Yue thought Li Yang acquiesced, and actually opened his legs and walked into the chair and table.
Because the distance was really narrow, she was forced to sit on a chair, as if her buttocks were sitting on the edge of the table.
Song Yue snorted, her face turned red and she bit her lips. She glanced at Li Yang, as if she thought Li Yang was deliberately embarrassing her.
"Sister Yue, why don't you forget it and stop pressing it? What you pressed just now is almost enough." Li Yang coughed dryly.
"It's already like this and you won't let me press you. Do you mean to see me making a fool of myself now?" Song Yue blushed, as if she had opened her heart a long time ago, but she was also much bolder, leaning over slightly to help.
Li Yang massaged his shoulders, and the sweater on his chest became slightly looser.
Li Yang avoided looking and didn't look.
"Is it okay?" Song Yue exhaled like blue, blushing and not daring to look at Li Yang.
"Very good." Li Yang hummed.
"Pretty...good?" Song Yue was startled, but her actions later confirmed that she had misunderstood Li Yang's words. She put her knees on the chair, put her hands on Li Yang's shoulders, and leaned forward slightly.
"Sister Yue, what I said is very good means that the massage is very good. Be careful and don't fall." Li Yang didn't dare to continue. This was a bit too much. He was afraid that she would fall, so he quickly held her waist.
Let her get down easily.
Song Yue couldn't help but let out a cry, she was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look at Li Yang anymore when she thought of the situation just now. She hurriedly opened her legs and wanted to fall down, but she felt that she was so ashamed that she had no strength at all.
There was a thump.
Song Yue's legs didn't fall down, so she slipped and fell directly on Li Yang's body.
Li Yang hurriedly supported her, but was still knocked into his arms. He felt that his face was soft, as if he was about to be suffocated. He couldn't help but take a breath, but he could feel that Song Yue seemed to have no strength, and he instinctively hugged her.
He grabbed his own neck and refused to let go.
At this time, the door to the outside room opened, and Chunfeng poked his head in. However, as soon as he saw the scene in the room, he quickly closed the door.
"Good guy, it's so exciting." Chunfeng patted his chest outside the door. Song Tianhe was watching TV downstairs, just one floor away. Song Yue was more courageous than him, sitting on the chair.
He hugged his head.
Chunfeng wanted to leave but didn't dare. It would be bad if someone else rushed up with a roar.
"I came here just to have fun, but I didn't expect to end up as a gatekeeper." Chunfeng muttered.
At this moment, the door to the room suddenly opened. Song Yue came out and glanced at Chunfeng with a blushing face. She didn't know what to say, and then lowered her head and started to go downstairs.
"Don't go downstairs." Chunfeng hurriedly grabbed her.
"What's wrong?" Song Yue blushed.
"Look how red you are, and here, pull it up." Chunfeng stretched out her hand and helped Song Yue lift up the collar. After a moment of hesitation, she actually stretched out her head and looked inside.
One glance.
"Ah, Chunfeng, what are you doing?" Song Yue became even more embarrassed.
"If you look at it, you won't miss a piece of meat. But Song Yue, I can't tell at all that you are so good at playing. People in the city are different and know more." Chunfeng pursed her lips and smiled.
"I'm going to the bathroom to wash my face." After Song Yue said that, she hurriedly ran away shyly.