Zhang Yang didn't know what it was like in his heart. He was feeling uncomfortable, scared, angry, and helpless. He felt as if a five-flavor bottle had been knocked over. Of course, he knew that there were many women who stayed by his side and had physical contact with him.
, we will also encounter scenes like today in the future.
Lin Shanshan, Yang Fei, Gao Qi, these are all troublesome things. These people have families, and they will not watch their precious children become mistresses or mistresses for others. Although this
This kind of thing has become commonplace in today's society.
"Yang Jing doesn't know yet that you are pretending to be her boyfriend." Yang Fei held the steering wheel and stared at the road ahead. Still unhurried, she added calmly, "So don't expose yourself later."
Zhang Yang took out his cell phone: "Call her first?"
Yang Fei glanced at him, freed up a hand and pressed Zhang Yang's hand down.
"What's wrong?"
"Before fighting, don't you first understand your opponent's situation?"
"Huh?" Zhang Yang was stunned.
Yang Fei didn't wait for Zhang Yang to answer, so she explained: "The man's name is Si Yuan. He is twenty-eight years old this year. He is the eldest grandson of the Si family, a wealthy family in the capital. The Si family has never been prosperous. To put it simply, he is a bit
Similar to the single biography of the nine generations, Si Yuan's generation finally has a boy and a girl. This Si Yuan is also a genius like you, but he graduated from Yan University with a master's degree at the age of 23, and got a PhD from Harvard at the age of 26 and a law degree from Yan University.
In the same year, he ranked first among more than 600 candidates and was admitted to a state-controlled agency. He is now a deputy official in the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China."
He is obviously a great person. After listening to this, Zhang Yang secretly sighed in his heart.
Dr. Shuang, deputy director of the Organization Department of the Central Committee, is so awesome, and he is such a young deputy director. He is so awesome. But from Yang Fei’s introduction, he really got into this position by his own ability. He has more than 600 rankings.
A man, what is this if not a genius?
"What? Are you stressed?" Yang Fei asked with a slight smile.
Zhang Yang shrugged and replied with a smile: "Do you think it's possible?"
"How is it impossible?" The corners of Yang Fei's mouth curled up slightly. Zhang Yang liked to see her beautiful expression like a smile but not a smile. Her extremely delicate profile was exposed in front of his eyes without any concealment. He looked at it with excitement.
A pleasing feeling.
"Is there any woman in this world who is more beautiful than the teacher? Can she put more pressure on people?" Zhang Yang asked narrowly.
Yang Fei was stunned for a moment and suddenly understood the meaning of this boy's words. A faint blush appeared on her usually calm and beautiful face: "I didn't promise you anything."
"I used my mobile phone to record what the teacher said. Otherwise, why do you think I worked so hard to get my diploma this year?"
When Yang Fei heard this, she immediately turned her head. She looked at Zhang Yang and asked with a hint of surprise: "You actually recorded it?"
"Cough...cough...Teacher, please drive well. I don't want the headline in tomorrow's newspaper to be that Zhang Yang, the youngest and most handsome scientist in China, and Yang Fei, the most beautiful beauty in China, died in love."
"Keep talking nonsense!" Upon hearing this, Yang Fei subconsciously turned her head back to look at the road, but couldn't help but stretched out her hand, casually grabbed Zhang Yang's elbow and twisted it.
Whether it was because he couldn't bear it or because he lacked the strength, Zhang Yang didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt that the electric shock-like feeling transmitted from the tips of her slender and tender fingers made him feel a little dazed.
Yang Fei saw Zhang Yang acting like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. She felt discouraged for a while. After a while, she glanced at Zhang Yang and asked half seriously and half jokingly: "That Si Yuan came here just to fulfill his duty decades ago."
The agreement between the two families does not specify which granddaughter of the Yang family to marry, Zhang Yang, tell me. If Yang Jing and I were to choose one, which one do you want to marry?"
Zhang Yang wants to pretend to be dead. This question is so similar. His girlfriend who is passionately in love suddenly asks you, if I fall into the river, will you save me or my mother first?
"Well..." Zhang Yang thought for a while but didn't answer, "You are a person that even Sister Yang Jing can't stand, so naturally she is not worthy of you, teacher, right?"
Yang Fei turned her head, glanced at Zhang Yang, and said with a smile: "Why, you still want to take down both of us sisters?"
"Cough...cough...Teacher, please drive carefully." Zhang Yang touched his nose, not thinking, but already taking action.
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In the living room on the first floor of the Yang family villa, Yang Shushan and Yang Jing, who were wearing a blue-gray skirt, were sitting on the sofa. Sitting opposite them was a young man with fair skin, wearing a black suit and a blue tie, sitting upright.
man.
He is about twenty-seven or twenty-seven years old, with curly hair, pointed eyebrows, sharp nose, and thin lips. He is a standard curly-haired handsome guy. He has an air of a nobleman all over his body. His overall appearance
, giving people a very friendly feeling.
His nails were neatly trimmed, and his curly hair was combed so that not a single strand was left loose. It was obvious that he was a man who loved to be clean.
He is Si Yuan.
"How many days will the nephew stay in Mening this time?" Yang Shushan had a faint smile on his face, stretched out his hand, and helped the clean and handsome boy with curly hair fill a cup of tea again.
While Yang Shushan was pouring tea, the curly-haired handsome man politely pressed his index finger on the table beside the teacup. He didn't leave his hand until Yang Shushan's teapot was gone, and then he picked up the teacup with both hands and took a sip.
"I'll probably stay here for six or seven days this time."
Yang Shushan pursed his lips. Originally, Yang Xiuguo was coming to meet with him today, but the identity of the young man in front of him was a bit special. Yang Xiuguo had just been promoted to the deputy mayor of Mening City. Such a sensitive time was not suitable for meeting with the young man in front of him.
The young people met, because this handsome young man who looked young was an official of the First Bureau of the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China.
It would have been nothing to meet in private, but Yang Shushan was still determined not to let Yang Xiuguo show up to avoid arousing criticism.
"Haha, my nephew has already achieved so much at such a young age. Mr. Si has someone to succeed him. By the way, I'll have someone prepare dinner for you. You two can talk first."
Yang Shushan deliberately let Si Yuan and Yang Jing spend some time alone, allowing the young people to create some topics on their own while drawing the relationship between them closer.
Seeing Yang Shushan leave, the scene did not become as lively as expected. Yang Jing was instinctively resisting this matter, and Si Yuan, who was always eloquent, glanced at Yang Jing for a few times, his fair face slightly changed.
Yi Hong actually stuttered.
In the end, Yang Jing saw that this was not the way to go. After all, she was the master, so she couldn't leave others alone. Then she tried her best to smile and chatted up: "Brother Si got a pair of glasses at a young age."
A doctorate degree really impresses my little sister."
Si Yuan blushed after hearing this. God knows why? He would never be like this on weekdays, but he also heard something from Yang Jing's words. He was called eldest brother, but he had met him when he was a child.
At that time, she seemed to call her Brother Yuan, but now that she calls him that, it feels a bit crude, which is really tragic.
"Haha, Xiaojing, how can I compare with you? You are now the person in charge of the Nuwa Group's convalescent center for critically ill patients. You have been on the cover of several issues of "Modern Medicine" and you are now a big celebrity."
"Does Brother Si also pay attention to our Nuwa Group?"
"Well, yes, since the advent of Nanxing No. 1 and Lingguang No. 1, China's medical community has suddenly become the focus of the world's attention. Although I work in different systems, I still pay close attention to these news."
Si Yuan glanced at Yang Jing. Yang Jing was wearing a blue-gray skirt. The well-fitting clothes outlined her exquisite and alluring figure as alluring as a dripping peach.
It should be convex and concave, especially the pair of round and plump twin peaks. After being restrained by the light gray round-neck cotton coat, the snow-white career line squeezed out a deep ravine, making people drool at the sight.
As an official who is used to seeing all kinds of scenes, he can naturally smell something from Yang Jing's alluring body.
He can be sure that the sister Yang Jing he met when he was a child is obviously not a virgin anymore, but there is nothing surprising. She is only two years younger than him, twenty-six years old, and she is so beautiful. If she is still a virgin, then she is
That's a weird thing.
At this moment, her extremely mature and attractive body is the perfect prop to bring out the desire hidden deep in every man's heart.
Although he personally has some mysophobia and it is difficult for him to accept emotionally that his wife is not a virgin, but if she is a lovely girl like Yang Jing, then it does not matter to him whether she is a virgin or not.
What's more, he himself is not the kind of unopened chick.
He has only been immersed in the officialdom for more than two years, but he comes from an officialdom family and has been exposed to it since childhood. He is already considered a top talent in how to observe words and emotions. How can he not tell that a person like Yang Jing is absolutely virtuous and gentle?
A very beautiful woman with a good temper and a good wife, as the saying goes, this is what you should do when marrying a wife. How can you miss this God-given opportunity?
At this moment, he slowly woke up from his somewhat disturbing thoughts, and his face no longer looked as panicked as before.
"By the way, Xiaojing, where's Feifei? Why didn't you see her?" Si Yuan saw Yang Jing's attitude. Although it seemed quite enthusiastic on the surface, there was a hint of rejection in his words, and he was slightly confused.
After thinking about it, she guessed that she probably already has someone she likes in her heart.
But Grandpa Yang told him categorically that Yang Jing was still single, so what was going on.
However, he also knew that the best way to ask questions directly was to make subtle insinuations, so he deliberately found another topic casually.
He also had some impressions of Yang Fei, but that was more than ten years ago. In his impression, she was also a beauty.