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Chapter 89 Nostalgia

When Qian Mo and Qiao Yangyang walked out of the ‘Shengtian Building’, Qiao Yangyang was still a little lost.

The flowers in the greenhouse cannot bear even a little setback!

"Qiao Yangyang, are you okay?" Qian Mo looked at Qiao Yangyang, who was still able to laugh a moment ago, and was now pulling at the corner of his clothes with a lost look on his face. While feeling funny, he also lamented the fragility of this girl.

The tall and slender beauty with a bewildered face did not listen to Qian Mo's words at this time, but still followed Qian Mo closely.

"Qiao Yangyang, are you... okay?" The helpless Qian Mo could only stop and walk out on the street like this. Although it was embarrassing to be with a beautiful woman, he didn't have this special habit of showing off.

"Ah!?" Qian Mo's louder voice made Qiao Yangyang respond: "It's okay, it's really okay!"

After coming back to his senses, Qiao Yangyang found that after answering, he found that he was actually holding the corner of his junior disciple's clothes. He quickly let go of his hand, his pretty face turned red with embarrassment, and he mumbled at a loss: "Just now... thank you just now..."

Seeing that Qiao Yangyang finally let go of his hand, Qian Mo breathed a sigh of relief: "Just be more careful next time. Do you want to go back to Hong Kong City now?"

"No!" Unexpectedly, Qiao Yangyang refused: "I...I don't want to go back to Hong Kong City yet."

Qian Mo was confused for a moment as to what the young lady wanted to do, so he simply looked at her in silence and waited for the next step.

"Don't you still have something to do?" Qiao Yangyang lowered his head and glanced at him secretly. When he met his eyes, he found that he had been looking at her and quickly lowered his head: "I want to follow you..."

This is not what Qiao Yangyang means to Qianmo, but a kind of human nature. When you are just stimulated and the person in front of you helps you to settle things, you will usually have a kind of dependence.

Qian Mo was worried about letting Qiao Yangyang return to Hong Kong City alone in her current state, but Qian Mo was equally unwilling to let her follow him now.

"It's not appropriate for you to follow my affairs." As soon as Qian Mo finished speaking, he saw Qiao Yangyang raising his head and looking at him in confusion. However, Qian Mo had no intention of explaining, but said: "You go to the hotel to rest for a while.

I’m going back with you to do something good.”

Qiao Yangyang knew that he was not familiar with Qian Mo, and it was very rare for him to do this, so he didn't say anything more and nodded.



When a man and a woman go to a hotel, one word can be used to describe it, which is to book a room.

When the proprietress of this small hotel looked at the young man and the tall beauty in front of her with ambiguous eyes, the tall beauty was ashamed, while the young man's face was calm. The proprietress secretly guessed that this young man was a veteran in love!

"You are all over 18 years old. If you rent a single room from now until this time tomorrow, the total cost will be 128 yuan." The landlady handed the two ID cards back to the young man.

The price was not high, so Qian Mo took out two hundred dollars. After the landlady made up her money, she stuffed her ID card back into her belt, picked up the house key and Qiao Yangyang's ID card, and left.

Seeing the young man's skillful movements and the tall beauty always lowering her head shyly, the landlady shook her head, what a beautiful girl, today...

At this time, Qian Mo naturally didn't know what the landlady was thinking. He turned the key and opened the door. The inside was quite clean and tidy. He said to Qiao Yangyang behind him: "You can rest now. I will come back to you after I have finished my work."

"Oh." If Qiao Yangyang's shy look at this time was seen by her friends, even close friends would not associate her with the bold and generous Qiao Yangyang.

Qian Mo felt uncomfortable seeing her like this and exited the room: "You have a good rest."

Just when Qian Mo was about to close the door, Qiao Yangyang suddenly asked: "What's your phone number... What should I do if I can't find you later?"



The business of this hotel was not very good. The landlady was dozing out of boredom. Suddenly she felt someone passing by. She thought it was a customer. When she opened her eyes, it was the young man just now. Seeing him walking out of the hotel door, she couldn't help mumbling.

Said: "I really don't have the ability. It's all over in one fell swoop..."



He knew that the health bureau in Liushi was close to the outskirts of the city, but Qianmo would not fumble around to find it by himself. This was simply a waste of time. In modern society, there is a quick way, which is to say: "Go there" before getting into the taxi.

Health Bureau"

Qian Mo in the taxi did not close his eyes and fall asleep as before, but looked out the window, waiting for a call.

‘Didi-didi’ is not the sound of water, it’s the sound of a ringtone!

Sitting in the driver's seat, the driver heard the ringing and couldn't help but glance in the rearview mirror. He saw the young man behind him taking out his phone. The driver had a smile on his face and was more focused on the steering wheel.

"Have you checked it out?" Qian Mo asked the first question after seeing the caller clearly.

"From the information we investigated, Huang Yaozu, the health director of Liushi City, had a relationship with the Lu family in Kyoto before." The voice on the other end of the phone was unhurried.

"Can you be more specific?" Only by being more specific can we take more active control. Qian Mo frowned. The message on the other end of the phone was too general.

"Not enough money!" The voice on the phone was still calm.

"I will try to find a way to give you some money soon." Qian Mo rubbed his brows. He was short of money: "That's it."

"If you want to have good resources, you need good connections, and good connections need... money!" Although he knew that the person on the phone was the boss, the other person in the conversation still briefly explained the importance of money.

Qian Mo naturally knew this and didn't want to continue: "Then first..."

"Will you have a class at the University of Hong Kong next week?" When Qian Mo wanted to end the conversation, the other end of the phone interrupted again: "I think there will be a lot of 'big people' present that day, so I will go and check it out that day.

"

Qian Mo put his left hand between his eyebrows for a moment, then put it down in relief, waiting for his next words.

"I'll take a look." The other end of the phone said his decision.

"OK"

After Qian Mo said these two words, he ended the call. He rotated the phone between his fingers a few times, took it back and put it in his pocket.

When Qian Mo put away the phone, the taxi driver who had not spoken since getting in the car laughed, a hearty laugh: "Haha, young man, it's rare to be nostalgic these days!"

The young man's confusion could be seen in the rearview mirror. The taxi driver continued to laugh and said: "I just heard that classic "didi" sound, which reminds me of the time when mobile phones were just popular."

"I'm just too lazy to change!" Qian Mo said calmly, he was telling the truth.

"Haha, if you can listen to it without changing it, it at least shows that he is nostalgic!" the taxi driver said with certainty. He has been driving a taxi for many years and has transported passengers from all over the country, men, women, old and young, as well as all kinds of people.

People after this generation will have their own subjective and objective understandings of people and things.

Qian Mo didn't answer, but the driver was right, he was nostalgic!

"It's good to be nostalgic. In this society, it doesn't mean that he is a good person, but he is definitely not a bad person." People who are nostalgic will have feelings for familiar things. In the eyes of taxi drivers, nostalgic things are good!

I have seen too much warmth and warmth, and too much cold-bloodedness. This society is so rotten, so the taxi driver has this feeling.

"People who miss the past are not bad people?" Qian Mo muttered in a low voice, then smiled and said: "Maybe!"



Liushi Health Bureau does not have the luxury decorations on the facade of government departments or public security departments, but this place is definitely not Qingshui Yamen. On the contrary, the oil and water here is very high.

There are not many people working there, the work is leisurely, the salary is high, the holiday benefits are high, and the year-end bonus is high. This is known to all government workers, so the positions such as section chiefs in the Health Bureau are all vacant, even now

It's already past three in the afternoon

Qian Mo walked all the way, and no one came to ask him what happened. However, it was not difficult to find the office of the Director of Health, which is on the far left of the third floor, because there is a distribution of people on the first floor.

"Come in!" After hearing a knock on the door, Director Huang Yaozu, who was reviewing documents in the director's office, said

Huang Yaozu raised his cloudy eyes wearing reading glasses and looked at the young man who walked in: "Please..."

When the young man walked to the desk, Director Huang wanted to politely ask him to sit down, but the young man didn't understand respect and he actually pulled up the stool and sat down directly, which made the old director very unhappy with him.

"Young man, what's the matter?" This young man didn't know how to be polite, so he didn't need to waste too much enthusiasm. Director Huang asked calmly.

"I came to Liushi just to ask for an explanation from Director Xiang Huang!" The person who came was none other than Qian Mo, and he didn't feel any awkwardness at all sitting in front of Director Huang.

Director Huang's face tightened: "Young man, what you said is a bit confusing."

"I heard that Director Huang withheld the health approval certificate of a company called 'Yicaotang'. I am Qianmo, the legal person of this company."

Director Huang, who is in his fifties, pointed out

"It turns out to be Qian Mo from Hong Kong City, whom I have admired for a long time!" Director Huang said this, but with a sneer on his face: "I think your company is not clean. After a few months of investigation by the health bureau, it turns out that it is not clean.

Question, I will naturally send the issued documents to you! You, a junior, come here to act wild here, where are your elders?"

Qian Mo didn't pay attention to his sneer, and lit up a cigarette as if no one else was around. This man relied on his old age to show off his skills, so Qian Mo would not be polite to him: "Is Director Huang being too lenient? It's not just you, an outsider, who is responsible for everything.

Those who should intervene, let alone the fact that the Lu family in Kyoto has not spoken, even the aristocratic families in Kyoto are all silent now, what are you, an old friend of the head of the Lu family more than ten years ago, going to do for them?"

Director Huang was shocked. He and the current head of the Lu family had a relationship more than ten years ago. Few people knew about it. But now this relationship was revealed by a young man in his twenties. How could he not

Surprised!


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