"Brother, do you think the real estate industry will really have great prospects in the next few years?" Du Zhilin sat in the passenger seat and glanced sideways at Yang Xueguang. The small flames in her eyes slowly burned, quite a bit fierce.
A prairie fire.
"Xiao Lin, you are a little girl, don't get involved with these people, just read your book with peace of mind, and if you don't have enough pocket money, just ask for it from home!" Yang Xueguang smiled, gently twisted the steering wheel, and the BMW turned around deftly.
In an instant, he merged into the traffic flow, and a blue sports car passed him from behind.
"Brother, I was sleeping at home today. No, it was that girl who woke me up!" Du Zhilin pointed at the blue sports car next to her. The window of the sports car rolled down, revealing a delicate face.
Come.
"It's over, brother, I said I would introduce you to her, but I just listened to your chat and forgot about it!" Du Zhilin stuck out her tongue and shrank her neck.
"Du Zhilin, please remember this for me!"
The girl driving the Lamborghini clenched her fists and raised them in demonstration. Yang Xueguang was even a little worried that she would rush over accidentally. The girl turned the steering wheel with her left hand and stretched out her fingers with her right hand to give Yang Xueguang a hook: "Handsome guy, how about a little bit of speed?"
Yang Xueguang was stunned and shook his head subconsciously. The girl glanced at Yang Xueguang with disdain, muttering something unknown in her mouth, and the blue Lamborghini sped away in the blink of an eye.
"Xiao Lin, who is this wild girl?" Yang Xueguang was stunned. He didn't notice how many girls there were in the wine. Even his cousin Du Zhilin came over on his own initiative.
"Brother, she is the daughter of the God of Wealth!" Du Zhilin covered her mouth and smiled sweetly: "Now I must say that you are a coward again. This girl likes to race with Hao Bing and the others. You are right about one thing, that is
You’re a wild girl, if she knew you were talking about her like that, she’d be weird if she didn’t fight you!”
"The daughter of Finance Minister Qian Tong?" Yang Xueguang was startled. He turned his head and glanced at Du Zhilin: "Xiao Lin, should I take you home or go to your grandpa's place?"
Although Qian Tong is only the deputy minister of the Ministry of Finance, his father once served as deputy prime minister, so he can be regarded as having a good background. It is no wonder that this girl is so high-profile.
Du Zhilin nodded: "Brother, you are right. Her name is Qian Xiaotang. She is my friend who grew up together. She is still in the same class with me now! Brother, you send me home. This year I will be on my own
It’s Chinese New Year at home!”
Yang Xueguang nodded and sighed secretly in his heart. The old man wanted to unite the hearts of the family in this way. Little did he know that the younger generation now advocates freedom and doing whatever they want. It is undoubtedly a good idea for them to celebrate the New Year with the elderly.
A very painful thing!
Yang Xueguang's heart was shocked as the old man's old-fashioned look from last night flashed through his mind. Didn't the old man say something about real dragons not meeting each other? Why did he suddenly have to go to the airport in person?
"Brother, go left, go left, what are you thinking? I know your aunt took you into the compound, and your grandpa still lives here!" Du Zhilin's voice woke up Yang Xueguang.
Yang Xueguang chuckled: "I don't know the way, please show me the way!"
"Lied to me, your grandpa lived here, and he lied to me that he had never been here!" Du Zhilin snorted heavily. However, she still guided Yang Xueguang all the way to the back door of Junwei Courtyard.
"Brother, thank you!" Du Zhilin opened the car door and got out of the car, waving her hand charmingly. Yang Xueguang shook his head and raised his hand to her: "Xiao Lin, help me say hello to my aunt and uncle!"
Yang Xueguang spent his first Spring Festival in Beijing in a hurry. He didn't even have time to take a look at his family's villa. He hurriedly said goodbye to his beloved wife and boarded a plane to the capital of Shu...
Although it was the Spring Festival in Beijing, Yang Xueguang called Yang Mingyuan and his wife on the eve of New Year's Eve to wish them a happy New Year, and made an appointment to go back to Qishan on the second day of the lunar new year.
On the first day of the new year, Yang Xueguang, as secretary of the district committee, visited the public security officers and sanitation workers who were still fighting on the front line during the Spring Festival. On behalf of the district committee and government, he expressed his gratitude to them for their contributions.
After working hard all day, Yang Xueguang rested at home for one night and boarded the train from Shudu to Linzhou early the next morning.
Yang Xueguang stood at the smoking place in the train aisle, lit a cigarette and took a puff. A beautiful girl wearing a white down jacket rushed over from the other end of the carriage. Yang Xueguang was stunned for a moment, and was brought back to his thoughts by the white color in front of him.
Until a few years ago.
It was also on this train, and it seemed that it was at this location that he met Su Jingyi. At that time, he never dreamed that Su Jingyi would be entangled in love with him, so he had a fight with his second senior brother Zhao Tianhua.
Life is really wonderful. Maybe some things are destined to happen. Yang Xueguang blew out a smoke ring, and the outline of Su Jingyi's pretty face became clearer in his mind. Jingyi, where are you? Do you know how much I miss you?
Silks of cigarettes flowed down the throat and drifted towards the internal organs. Yang Xueguang's eyes touched the small iron box where he smoked. He thought of the warnings about smoking being harmful to health that he saw at the train station, as well as Xiang Minjia's earnest advice.
With a wry smile, he raised his hand and stuffed the cigarette on his finger into the small iron box on the wall of the carriage.
Jingyi, I miss you so much. Smoking hurts your lungs!
Yang Xueguang put out his cigarette, reached for his cell phone and wanted to make a call to Su Jingyi. Although he knew that there was still no answer on the other end of the phone, he always felt that Su Jingyi was waiting for his call over there.
A gust of fragrant wind rushed towards him, and then a body crashed into his arms. Yang Xueguang was stunned, and quickly reached out to help the person in his arms up. A gentle voice rang out: "Sir, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"
"Girl, be careful when you walk!"
Yang Xueguang smiled and stepped aside to make way. The girl thanked her hurriedly, lowered her head and left in a hurry.
A moment after the girl left, three men hurried over. Two of them hurriedly walked by. The other middle-aged man, who looked very ordinary, looked at Yang Xueguang for a moment in the aisle. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and stepped towards Yang Xueguang.
Taking a step forward, he suddenly smiled and said: "Brother, lend me a hand."
Yang Xueguang was stunned, stepped back, took out a lighter from his pocket and handed it over. The middle-aged man stretched out his hand, took a step forward with his right foot, spread out the five fingers of his right hand, and grabbed Yang Xueguang's right wrist. The target was not in Yang Xueguang's hand.
The lighter was Yang Xueguang's right wrist.
At the same time, he clenched his left hand into a fist and punched Yang Xueguang's right waist.
Yang Xueguang was furious. He clicked the thumb and index finger of his right hand, flipped the lighter in his hand, extended his right hand forward, pressed his thumb on the roller of the lighter and made a light stroke, and a stream of flames spit out with a "bang!" and burned to the direction.
Middle-aged eyebrows.
At the same time, the middle-aged man's left fist hit Yang Xueguang's right waist heavily, and at the same time, the middle-aged man's right hand's five fingers were already clasped on his right wrist!
At this time, the flame of the lighter in Yang Xueguang's hand instantly burned the middle-aged man's right eyebrow. The stinging pain made him close his eyes, but he did not dare to relax his hand and tightly clasped Yang Xueguang's right wrist.
Yang Xueguang swung his right hand outward, and used his left hand as a fist. He raised his hand and slashed the middle-aged man's neck with a knife. The guy screamed and could no longer care about grabbing Yang Xueguang. He subconsciously let go of his right hand, and Yang Xueguang took advantage of the situation.
He raised his right leg and kicked him out.
With a "Bang!" sound, the middle-aged man hit the aisle connecting the carriages heavily.
Yang Xueguang was about to take the opportunity to pounce on this guy and give him a good beating, but out of the corner of his eye he saw someone walking out of the adjacent carriage. He paused, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a leisurely puff.
….
The middle-aged man glared at Yang Xueguang fiercely, clutched his stomach and stumbled forward in embarrassment.
"Madman!" Yang Xueguang snorted coldly. The fight was sudden and fast, but even more inexplicable. He took two strong puffs on the cigarette in his hand and casually extinguished it in a small iron box.
, turned around and walked towards the carriage.
Just as he was lying on the bunk, Yang Xueguang's cell phone rang. When he answered the call, he heard Xiang Zhonghua's voice: "Xiaoguang, I have called Zou Quanyou. He said he would come to Linzhou Railway Station to pick you up!"
"Dad, don't you need to trouble Magistrate Zou?" Yang Xueguang smiled bitterly. He just came back to worship his ancestors. Why did he mobilize so many people?
Returning home in glory?
"I also said a few words to him. Hey, he has been having a hard time recently. Okay, your father asked me to go over and play chess. By the way, I'll go to Qishan and stop by the house to have a look and ventilate the room!"
Yang Xueguang shook his head, hung up the phone and stuffed the phone into his pocket. The expression on his face suddenly froze. The moment he put down the phone, his right hand touched a small hard piece!
He reached inside with his right hand and scooped out the small hard chip from his suit pocket. Yang Xueguang was stunned. It was a small chip. As for what it was, Yang Xueguang didn't know, but one thing he was sure of was that it was not him.
s things!
Yang Xueguang quickly went through everything that had just happened in his mind, and slowly understood what he was talking about. He stuffed the small chip into his pocket, leaned his head on the pillow, and slowly closed his eyes.
He knew that girl would definitely come to his door again!
When the train arrived at Linzhou Railway Station, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Yang Xueguang walked out of the train carrying a small luggage bag and walked out of the station. He couldn't help but open his mouth in astonishment.
Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year. There are not many people at the train station. You can clearly see Gu Jianguo, secretary of the Linzhou Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, standing in the square rubbing his hands. There are people standing around him, seemingly shielding him from the cold wind.
generally.
Yang Xueguang was shocked. Zou Quanyou, the county magistrate of Qishan, was already very considerate when he came to pick him up. Unexpectedly, Gu Jianguo, secretary of the Linzhou Commission for Discipline Inspection, also came. This time, it really seemed like he was returning home in glory!
After twisting his neck, Yang Xueguang strode over with his luggage bag. Since Gu Jianguo had already put on a posture, he couldn't help but take a detour without losing face?
"Secretary Gu, hello, hello, happy New Year!"
Gu Jianguo laughed and came forward, stretched out his hand to hold Yang Xueguang tightly: "Xueguang, welcome home!"
Everyone behind him smiled at the same time.
A girl in the crowd wearing a small black suit took a deep look at Yang Xueguang, as if she wanted to carve his appearance into her mind, and then twisted her waist and strode forward. (To be continued. If you
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