In the new villa, Wen Xiaorou took Yu Mingyuan's arm and softly introduced to the family: "Second aunt, Brother Feng, this is Mingyuan."
"Hello, Second Aunt, hello, Brother Feng." Yu Mingyuan greeted with a smile.
"What a talent." The second aunt smiled with a smile on her face, looked at Yu Mingyuan with appreciative eyes and commented: "It's true that he is a child raised by a wealthy family. He looks energetic."
"Hello, I am Xiaorou's cousin." The second aunt's son stretched out his palm towards Yu Mingyuan.
"Hello!"
The second aunt's family behaved very appropriately in front of Yu Mingyuan, and their words were full of praise for the latter. On the surface, there was nothing rude at all.
Everyone exchanged pleasantries, sat down one after another, and started chatting in the living room.
After a while, a military vehicle parked in the courtyard. Wen Zhanbo, wearing military uniform, ordered the guards to wait outside and walked into the hall alone.
"Hey, we're all here!" Wen Zhanbo, smelling of alcohol, greeted his second aunt and others with joy on his face.
"Here, here, why are you so late?" asked the second aunt.
"Old Mo is not peaceful, we have to cheer up." Wen Zhanbo took off his coat, waved his hand and said, "Oh, forget about the bad things, Xiaorou, please get some tea."
"Okay, Dad!" Wen Xiaorou stood up and went to prepare tea.
Wen Zhanbo bent down and sat down, looked at his elder sister and asked, "How are you doing? Are you in good health recently?"
"It's good. Haha, you have so many gray hairs."
The two siblings sat on the sofa and chatted, while Yu Mingyuan could only serve tea and water beside him, listening to the two of them chatting with a smile.
The Wen family is also a military family. Wen Xiaorou's grandfather is very powerful. He has been in the army for nearly fifty years. He joined the army before the year 2000 and worked hard all the way until he finally retired as a lieutenant general.
Mr. Wen has a total of four children. The first two are daughters. The third child was Wen Zhanbo, followed by a younger son.
During the Great Migration, the eldest daughter, who was in poor health, struggled at sea for more than a month and eventually died of a serious illness on Xia Island. Since then, the old man’s health has also been deteriorating. In his later years, he also tried his best to support the children at home.
The paths of the second son-in-law and Wen Zhanbo were well paved. As for the younger son, he did not want to join the army. Later, he was admitted to a well-known military industrial university and eventually stayed at the school to teach. He is doing well now.
However, at that time, Wen Zhanbo's qualifications in the army were still relatively low. No matter how much the old man tried to encourage others, he would not be able to rise to the top in one fell swoop. Therefore, many of the family's resources were eaten up by the second uncle. This is why the second uncle could swear that as long as there was a chance, he would
Can turn his younger brother into a general.
The remaining three siblings of the Wen family have always been very close, and the second sister also loves her younger brother Wen Zhanbo. After all, he is the eldest son and shoulders the important task of "reviving the family."
In the living room of his new house, Wen Zhanbo talked a lot today, perhaps because he drank wine or because he was happy to see his sister: "Second sister, my son-in-law is really good! In less than two years, I will give you
The association has grown to more than 10,000 members, and Lao Li also likes him very much."
"Yes, I heard that, he is really young and promising." The second aunt looked at Yu Mingyuan carefully, paused and said: "However, young people must be cautious in doing things, especially when they come into contact with people in politics, they must have a good sense of scale.
Not too far, not too close."
"Yes!" Yu Mingyuan nodded.
"Mingyuan, there are no outsiders here. I will tell you whatever I have." The second aunt's expression was kind and her words were sharp: "We are still different from ordinary people. You see, your aunt is in politics, and your uncle is
He is also from the army, with a higher rank than your father-in-law, and our two families have always had a good personal relationship, so when you do things outside, you represent more than just an individual... Every step you take, you must look more and think more."
"Yes."
"Lao Li has been in the limelight in the past two years, so it's no problem for us to make friends with him. As the old saying goes, if you have more friends, you have more ways out. What's more, you are in an association, so you can't get around the connections at the top."
The second aunt continued with a tone of "I'm good for you": "But we must have a certain degree of tolerance and a bottom line when getting along. We can't do anything too much with him."
Yu Mingyuan had a smile on his face: "Second Aunt is right. I understand what you mean. If anything happens in the future, I will discuss it with Xiaorou and Uncle Wen."
"It's pretty good." The second aunt nodded slowly: "Also, our family..."
"Okay, stop going to class, haha!" Wen Zhanbo laughed and interrupted the second sister, waved his hand and shouted: "Where's the tea? It hasn't been served yet?"
The second sister glanced at her brother, held it in for a long time, and said no more.
After the family sat in the living room and drank some tea, it was getting late. Wen Zhanbo had to go to work tomorrow, so he glanced at his watch, stood up and said, "Okay, you guys go to bed early, I'll leave first."
"Don't you live at home?"
"No, we have to go back." Wen Zhanbo waved his hand: "Tomorrow night, let's have dinner together."
"It's so late, slow down!"
"good!"
Wen Zhanbo picked up his coat, reached out and patted Yu Mingyuan's shoulder: "I'll take your car, and you see me off."
"Okay!" Yu Mingyuan stood up.
…
five minutes later.
A military off-road vehicle followed a private car, traveling at an average speed.
Wen Zhanbo sat in Yu Mingyuan's car, lowered the window and lit a cigarette.
"Uncle Wen, if you're tired, just take a rest. We'll have to wait for a while." Yu Mingyuan said with a smile.
In the back seat, Wen Zhanbo looked out the window and suddenly asked: "Mingyuan, do you love my girl?"
These words were too sharp and should not even have been asked from Wen Zhanbo's mouth, so Yu Mingyuan was completely unprepared and was a little dazed while driving.
"...Uncle, what do you mean?"
"When I get on your car, I'm either Brigadier Wen, or a senior official, or the father of a daughter." Wen Zhanbo's tone was no longer domineering in the past, and even a little gentle.
"Of course I love her." Yu Mingyuan replied without hesitation.
"Okay, in the future... I will fully support you in your career." Wen Zhanbo nodded heavily: "Mingyuan, she married you, you have to take good care of her."
"Hey." Yu Mingyuan responded heavily.
The two men, an old man and a young man, said these few words in total in the car, and the rest was only tacit silence.
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Superintendent of Marine Police.
Su Tianyu drank coffee and asked Dong Pengyu with a smile: "You are... quite generous... Your brother said that if I had to stay a little later, you would send your wife to Zhang Ming's bed?!
"
"For life...!" Dong Pengyu replied in a classic way.?