Before anything happens between a man and a woman, they publicize that they have done it, as if they really did it; but after they do it, they keep silent and say that they didn't do it, as if they really didn't do it.
The gangsters obviously didn't believe it. They all looked at Zhang Jian in strange ways. There was jealousy, envy, and dissatisfaction in their eyes. Everyone has two arms and two legs. Why can you pick the wild flowers on the roadside? We
You can't even smell the fragrance. When we all took a bath together, we didn't see any special qualities in you.
"Brother Jian, if a good man does what he does, he must admit it."
"Brother Jian, stop talking, we have all seen it."
"Brother Jian, you and Director Jiang are close brothers."
Everyone was booing together, and the crowd was excited. It didn't look like they were here to seek justice for Jiang Mendao, but they seemed to be grabbing tickets to listen to Guo Degang's cross talk. The attitude was just like saying, "You are in the first grade of junior high school, and I am in the fifteenth grade."
Open the car window, the autumn wind blows pleasantly on your face, and under the blue sky, there is an endless golden color, which represents maturity and harvest.
Yue Wen couldn't help but think of that bright senior sister again. When could he usher in the harvest season like the earth in autumn?
Chen Jiangping has not looked for him since he came back from the management committee. Since entering Furong Street, what he has seen in the past few weeks is enough to make him determined. No matter what Chen Jiangping says, he will not go. He will not go. Didn't Old Master Kong also say
After all, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Well, although I am not a good boy, I have to listen to the words of the saint.
Qinwan, Qinnan District, Xi'an Road Subdistrict.
Passing by the 4S store, under his hint, the workers easily took out the melted plastic bags, and the Mercedes-Benz lost its illness and immediately returned to its original vigor.
"Sixth, where are you? I'll pick you up at the station." The caller was Ren Gongcheng, his roommate and best friend in college. Like Yue Wen, he was not content with his teaching career. On the eve of graduation, he tried his best to succeed.
He has set up camp at a TV station in Qinnan District and is currently said to be highly used by ministry leaders.
"Damn, you just remembered me. I'm already here. You go directly to Xi'an Road Street." Yue Wen patted the steering wheel excitedly and laughed.
"Okay, I'll call a few colleagues to pick you up that night." Ren Gongcheng said, "Ni Liang has gone back to his hometown and can't come." Ni Liang is also his best friend. The three of them were always inseparable when they were in college.
Meng, Meng is not out of focus.
Yue Wen had learned about Ren Gongcheng's all-around skills when he was in college. Ren Gongcheng was very talented in dealing with people. Hearing that Ni Liang couldn't come, he felt a little regretful, "Then your name is Li Rong." Yue Wen ordered, Li Rong
She is Ren Gongcheng's girlfriend. In Qinwan, a place where talents gather, with a bachelor's degree from Qin Master College, she can only find a position as a primary school teacher in Qinbei District.
Ren Gongcheng responded vaguely, and the two hung up the phone.
Driving a Mercedes-Benz, wandering in the bustling urban area, listening to the hustle and bustle of the city, looking at the flashing car lights and neon lights from far and near, and even smelling the familiar strong exhaust smell, feeling this life that I have lived for four years.
Yue Wen felt a little emotional. After only leaving for a few weeks, he felt as if he had come back all over again. Could a city make people feel so different?!
Because he was delayed at the 4S store, when he arrived at the Xi'an Road street gate, Yue Wen had already seen Ren Gongcheng's figure. He was still so handsome, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a heroic look.
Yue Wen drove up to him in a Mercedes-Benz, and he could see clearly that Ren Gongcheng was driving an interview car, but he only saluted the Mercedes-Benz with attention and did not look at the people in the car window.
Yue Wen honked the horn hard, and Ren Gongcheng was startled. He turned his face dissatisfied, only to see a proudly smiling Yue Wen in the slowly lowered car window.
"Oh, Mercedes!" Ren Gongcheng said excitedly, "Stealed or robbed?" After four years of college, they slept together and were inseparable. They knew each other best.
"Oh, I was kept as a child, and I got it by selling myself!" Yue Wen laughed.
"Damn, who's so blind that I'm keeping you? You can sell a Mercedes-Benz?" Ren Gongcheng pulled Yue Wen down and sat on it excitedly, "How can I, a celebrity who is so handsome and alarming around the world, be able to sell a Mercedes-Benz?"
Maserati!"
"You're still a famous person? You're just a famous prostitute!" In the past, after returning from college during the winter and summer vacations, the two of them would always start by bickering when they met.
"Whether famous journalists or famous prostitutes, they are all here to sell. We sell literature, they sell meat!" Ren Gongcheng jumped out of the car and closed the car door gracefully. Hearing a thick sound, he shouted, "It's great!"
After being separated for two weeks, the two of them had endless things to talk about. Yue Wenzheng was about to ask why Li Rong didn't come when he saw a young man getting out of a Passat next to him, and then took out a large bouquet of flowers from the back seat.
It's red, Yue Wen is familiar with it, rose!
"Oh, with such a big bouquet of roses, our Qinwan is an international city after all, and our courtship follows the trend of the times!" Yue Wen said with a smile.
Ren Gongcheng whispered, "I know this person, he is the secretary of the deputy secretary of the district, but he may not know me," he said disdainfully, "Looking at the rose makes me angry, don't mention it in front of me again!
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Yue Wen smiled and said, "Aren't you a famous prostitute?"
Ren Gongcheng said seriously, "Sooner or later, Qinwan will be famous!"
Yue Wen laughed loudly after hearing this. When they were in college, six people in the dormitory worked together to do business, selling instant noodles, selling peanuts, posting small advertisements, and operating tape recorders and cassettes. On Valentine's Day that year, Yue Wen suggested that the dormitory wholesale roses.
They sold it for ten yuan a piece and it was very popular. In the end, there was only one wilted rose that was about to fall off its petals. Ren Gongcheng had no choice but to give it to Li Rong. Li Zha didn't talk to him for half a month.
Yue Wen had already hidden one in the cabinet, and Ren Gongcheng was so angry that he called him a bitch and cunning.
"I'll go in and take a look. I haven't called Priscilla Ge yet." Yue Wen said.
Ren Gongcheng said sarcastically, "Want to have some surprises again? Watch out for Priscilla Ge's little heart!"
Yue Wen raised his middle finger and caught up with the young man whose face was full of happiness and longing, "Brother, you are so proud of the spring breeze!"
The young man holding the flowers smiled in a friendly manner. At this moment, everyone was probably in a good mood and friendly to everyone.
The young man was quite handsome and taller than himself. Yue Wen saw that there was a condescending reserve under his smile and said nothing.
On the second floor, the young man hadn't stopped yet. On the third floor, the two of them turned right at the same time. Yue Wen felt some goosebumps on his body. He couldn't see a ghost in broad daylight, right?
"Brother, are you, the one who sent the flowers, Director Ge here?" Yue Wen pretended to be respectful and asked, "That's a beautiful woman!"
The young man laughed from the bottom of his heart. Grandma, if you don't deny it, you are admitting it!
Yue Wen smiled and said, "Haha, hurry up and get busy. I have to go back and get something!" He had an idea, "I'll help you out!" The last sentence came from his heart, but it didn't come out of his mouth.
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Ren Gongcheng was on the phone. Yue Wen picked up the camera in his back seat and ran upstairs. Ren Gongcheng was anxious, "Hey, what are you doing? Hey, I'm not talking about you." His tone immediately softened, "My camera was taken away.
,Okay, okay, I’ll call you later.”
"What's wrong? Do you need to record your meeting?" He jumped out of the car and ran in.
"Grandma, you're such a bear. If someone wants to rebel, can you do it if you have love?" Yue Wen said bitterly, raising his eyebrows.