When Lu Shanmin returned to Tianjing Finance, he happened to meet Han Yao coming downstairs.

A flash of joy flashed in Han Yao's eyes, and then she pretended to be angry and said with a straight face: "I'm back."

Lu Shanmin joked: "Little junior sister, why are you here?"

Han Yao snorted softly, "Who is your junior sister? Don't try to make friends." After saying that, she passed Lu Shanmin and walked directly towards the school.

Lu Shanmin smiled faintly, turned around and followed. "Although you are not a graduate student of Boss Tao, you are also a student of Tianjing University of Finance and Economics. Naturally, you are my junior sister."

"I entered the school three years before you, you should call me senior sister."

"That's not good. For such a young and beautiful girl, wouldn't calling you senior sister make you old?"

Han Yao glared at Lu Shanmin, "Smooth-tongued, hard-to-get, these childish tricks are almost the same as deceiving those simple little girls, they are of no use to me."

Lu Shanmin smiled and said: "You don't look good, and you speak so rudely. Did Senior Brother He make you angry? I'll help you deal with him later."

Han Yao wrinkled her nose slightly, "I smell like alcohol, where did you go to have fun?"

"Senior Brother Wei bought me two drinks."

Han Yao said displeasedly: "Don't have any contact with him, he is not a good person."

Lu Shanmin sighed helplessly, "Actually, I also know that he is not a good person. He has a pair of peach blossom eyes, and he is a romantic person at first glance. He talks nonsense and doesn't speak the right way. But he is a senior brother after all, and I am

I’ve just arrived, so I’m sorry to refuse.”

"Anyway, you have to be careful and don't let him lead you astray."

"Oh, don't worry, I came out of the mud without being stained, and he can't pollute me."

The two of them walked on the campus in the dead of night, as if they were the only two people left in the world.

"Did you really grow up in the mountains and only go to elementary school?"

Lu Shanmin frowned slightly, "Why did you suddenly ask that?"

"I saw your calligraphy in the dormitory. The writing is vigorous, magnificent, and quite impressive. It doesn't look like you came from a wild background. Without the guidance of a famous teacher and decades of practice, you can't reach this level."

Lu Shanmin pretended to be surprised and said: "I didn't expect you to study calligraphy."

Han Yao rolled her eyes, "Stop pretending, Chen Wei has confessed. Ask her about my preferences. Yesterday's clothes and bread were all prepared by you in advance."

The conspiracy was exposed, and Lu Shanmin felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately, he could still pretend to be calm and calm under the cover of night.

"If it had been in the past, Chen Wei would have been a qualified traitor."

Then he asked: "You don't think that I deliberately prepare in advance for practicing calligraphy, do you? You were not born when I started practicing calligraphy."

Han Yao burst out laughing, "If you really started planning from that time, then I will...", before finishing her words, Han Yao suddenly realized that she was taken into the ditch by Lu Shanmin. At least Lu Shanmin was not there yet.

I confessed to her that as a girl, I still have a little bit of reserve.

Lu Shanmin looked at Han Yao's shy look and joked: "What do you think?"

Han Yao combed her hair and said, "It's nothing, I just think your calligraphy is very good, don't get carried away."

"My calligraphy is already very good, so there's nothing to be proud of."

Han Yao's sapphire eyes looked at Lu Shanmin, "You haven't told me which master you studied calligraphy under."

Lu Shanmin smiled and said, "You know him."

"I know"?

"Zhao Meng?, Wang Xizhi, Ouyang Xun,,"

Han Yao pinched Lu Shanmin and said, "He talks nonsense."

Lu Shanmin rubbed his arms and said: "I have been copying their copybooks since I was a child. It's not like I don't have a master. My grandfather is the best calligrapher in the village. He taught me step by step."

Han Yao sighed, "Your grandfather must be a master-level calligrapher."

Lu Shanmin raised his head and remembered the mountains and rivers of Mazui Village clearly, but his grandfather's face became a little blurry. "I didn't realize it when I was a child. I just thought he was one of the few people in the village who could write. After he came out of the mountain, he slowly

You know, his writing power is incomparable to that of ordinary calligraphers."

Han Yao saw a hint of sadness and longing in Lu Shanmin's expression and asked, "Miss you grandpa?"

Lu Shanmin glanced at Han Yao and showed a faint bitter smile, "Well, how could you not want to?"

"Is he, is he okay?" Han Yao asked tentatively.

Lu Shanmin smiled faintly. The white-haired man gave the black-haired man a gift. Grandpa had never felt at ease in his life. He said leisurely: "It has never been so good."

Han Yao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. I really want to meet him if I have the chance."

Lu Shanmin smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Han Yao subconsciously looked at Lu Shanmin and discovered something new on his face. Under his calm face, there seemed to be a lot of unspeakable bitterness and sadness hidden in his heart. She was curious about what he was doing.

What kind of experience did he have to show such a vicissitudes of life smile that does not match his age? What kind of extraordinary experience does this self-made boss, who is only 25 years old, have?

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In the dead of night, the lights are still on in an office in Xinghui Building.

Originally, Xiao Bing's group was not supposed to be on night shift today, but he received a call from the director of the security department that he would be on standby in the office tonight. All three groups of security managers were there, and Xiao Bing felt keenly that something was going to happen.

In the security manager's office, three people were sitting on the sofa. Xiao Bing was the security manager of the third group, and the other two were the security managers of the first and second groups. Both of them were top soldiers in the army back then, and both had martial arts background.

Xiao Bing crossed his legs, threw a cigarette to each of them, and lit one himself.

"Manager Cao, Manager Li, and three groups of security guards are on standby at the same time. This has never happened before. Is something big going to happen?"

Li Shi held the cigarette in his hand and did not light it in a hurry. "What big thing can happen? This is Tianjing, and Xinghui Building is in the center of the bustling area. If there is any trouble, the police will arrive within ten minutes. Who dares

Entering the building to do evil."

Cao Huan on the side is squinting and smoking a cigarette. He doesn't look strong, even a little thin, but people who know him know that he is a master. After taking off his clothes, his body is covered with muscles, and he is extremely explosive.

Qiang. Xiao Bing saw him make a move once, cleanly and neatly, as if he was in a deserted state among dozens of people. He still doesn't know what state Cao Huan is in.

"We are just a group of high-level security guards, not the core members of the Nalan family. We only follow the arrangements from above. How can we know the specific reasons?"

Xiao Bing put out his cigarette butt and said, "It's too boring to sit here. I'm going to go out for a inspection. The superiors pay so much attention to it, so I'd better be careful tonight."

Cao Huan frowned slightly and said, "Manager Xiao, please don't work so hard for the soldiers who are in the iron-clad camp. Why don't you just sit here comfortably? The people below will naturally do such small things as patrolling."

Xiao Bing pulled his peaked cap and said, "That's you. I still have the idea of ​​​​making progress. The minister is still upstairs. While the leader is here, I have to perform well in front of the leader."

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Nalan Zijian personally poured a cup of tea for Nalan Zhenshan.

"Second uncle, I'm really flattered that you came to see me so late."

Nalan Zhenshan looked at Nalan Zijian with a faint apology on his face.

"I haven't been sleeping well during this period. I often dream about what happened that day, and I have been in torment inside."

Nalan Zijian chuckled and said, "My second uncle is a loyal man. Of course he won't feel good if he attacks his nephew. I understand."

Nalan Zhenshan looked at Nalan Zijian's cynical smile and said, "Zijian, I'm sorry"!

Nalan Zijian gradually put away his smile. He knew Nalan Zhenshan's character and naturally knew how painful it was for him to make this decision.

"Second uncle, are you here today just to apologize to me?"

Nalan Zhenshan smiled bitterly and said, "I know you won't accept my apology. I'm just here today to make myself feel better."

Nalan Zijian smiled and said, "Second uncle, you are overthinking. I don't accept your apology because I never blamed you at all. If we were to change places, I would do the same thing as you."

choice”.

Nalan Zhenshan looked at Nalan Zijian with some surprise and smiled, "You are still so unpredictable and completely different from ordinary people's thoughts. This is in line with your personality."

Nalan Zijian smiled and said, "Among my grandfather's three sons, my uncle is very intelligent but too loyal. You are the most capable of enduring hardship but too foolish and filial. As for my father, he is too narrow-minded and the most useless."

Nalan Zhenshan took a sip of tea and said with a wry smile: "You are the only one who can criticize an elder without mercy from a younger generation."

Nalan Zijian chuckled and said: "Everything has advantages and disadvantages, and the same is true for the word "rules". While delineating the boundaries and scope, it also binds the feet of those who move forward boldly."

Nalan Zhenshan smiled and said, "You have made a lot of fallacies since you were a child, and no one can tell you the truth."

"If I have traveled all over the world, it means that what I say is reasonable."

Nalan Zhenshan looked at Nalan Zijian blankly, his eyes full of sincerity. "Zijian, let's have a good chat, openly and honestly, and talk from the bottom of our hearts." There was a touch of pleading in his tone.

Nalan Zijian smiled and said nothing, and after a while he said: "Okay."

Nalan Zhenshan breathed a sigh of relief. With Nalan Zijian's intelligence, he should be able to guess what he was going to say. Since he was willing to talk, it meant that they needed to be discussed.

"I believe you already know about Lu Shanmin's activities in Tianjing. He worshiped Tao Ranzhi as his teacher, contacted the Han family, wooed the Wei family, and pointed his sword at the Nalan family. Everyone knows Sima Zhao's intentions. He works step by step and has rules and methods. He is not doing it on the spur of the moment.

, there have been plans and arrangements for a long time, which shows that the heart of self-destruction has been firm and unswerving.

.Although his current actions will not have much impact on the family, don't forget the lessons learned from the Xue family. Don't forget that he is growing up. He has gone from nothing to today in five years. If he is given another five years, ten

Years of business planning may not be a serious problem that will lead to the destruction of the Nalan family."
To be continued...