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1183. Instructing the Director's Office Feng Shui 1

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"Hey, okay, I'm not dirty anymore, no need to frown anymore."

Yang Zimei closed her palm, flicked it on her body a few times, and said to Min Gang with a smile.

Min Gang forced a smile.

He knew that there was a distance between him and her, but when he found that the distance was getting wider and wider, he felt even more inferior.

She is like a horse, and he is like a turtle. No matter how hard he tries to catch up, he is unable to keep up with her pace.

How many times have I imagined in my dreams that I could keep pace with her.

In the end, it was really just a dream.

He is just an ordinary person.

And she seems to have transcended human beings and become close to God.

Even if he wanted to look up at her, it seemed a little difficult.

"Why do you look so disappointed?"

Seeing his sad expression, Yang Zimei really wished that he could read minds like Lianyi, so that he could understand the mind of the young man in front of him.

She still really cares about Min Gang.

"You are so awesome, I feel ashamed of myself."

Min Gang looked at her with complicated eyes.

"Why am I so powerful? No matter how powerful I am, I am still Yang Zimei, your good friend and your sister!"

Yang Zimei rolled her eyes at him, "I felt ashamed in front of you for a long time before."

"Well?"

Min Gang looked at her puzzled.

As soon as she appeared in Nancheng Middle School, she already showed a distinctive light, which made everyone pay attention.

How could you feel ashamed of yourself in front of yourself for so long?

"That was the last life, stupid!"

Yang Zimei stuck out his tongue and said.

In her previous life, she was so ashamed in front of him that she couldn't even say a word.

"Last life? Haha, Zi Mei, you really know how to joke. Are you such a good fortune teller that you can see people's past lives?"

Min Gang smiled.

"Haha, just say it casually. I'm just a fortune teller, not a god."

Yang Zimei smiled and changed the subject, "Why are you here?"

"Because I wanted to organize my thoughts, I just walked here and blew in the river breeze to make my thinking clearer. Who would have thought that I would see a child falling into the water."

"So it turns out that I don't understand the nature of water. Don't do this again. Not only will you not be able to save others, but I will put myself in a desperate situation. Other people's lives are lives, and your life is also life."

Yang Zimei said to him seriously.

Min Gang stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, and smiled innocently, "When I saw the child struggling in the river, I didn't remember that I was not good at swimming, so I just wanted to go down and save people."

"Oh, that's true too."

Yang Zimei remembered Liu Tianyu from Guangyuan. When he saw himself falling into the water, even though he didn't understand the nature of water, he jumped in without thinking.

This is a kind of courageous nature.

Yang Zimei and Min Gang were walking side by side by the river.

"Ming Gang, I'm going to the capital in two days."

Yang Zimei looked at him and asked, "What do you want?"

"In two days I will take Luo Bai to Beijing to participate in the Antique Porcelain Expo. I want to take this opportunity to make our Qianbaidu company famous and let Luo Bai's antique porcelain craftsmanship be recognized by the industry."

Min Gang said to her with a hint of joy, "Have you booked a flight? Let's go together?"

“Not ordered yet.”

She hasn't decided how many people she wants to take with her.

"Then I'll order it for you."

"Let me see first if I need to charter a flight."

"Chartered flight? It's so expensive. Isn't it necessary?"

Min Gang looked at her, "You're not such a luxurious person, are you?"

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