In Azhuo's impression, Yang Chen was the kind of mediocre man with no sharp edges. Of course he was surprised when he suddenly showed his impressive side.
The aura of a superior person.
Appeared on *Si, who earns three thousand a month.
No matter who it is, it will inevitably be a surprise.
Yang Chen noticed Ah Zhuo's strange demeanor, nodded to him, and smiled calmly, as if nothing happened.
Ad Zhuo blinked a few times and looked at Yang Chen again. He was still the same as usual, the cheerful young man who worked hard and never got angry no matter what excessive jokes others made. When Ad Zhuo responded to Yang Chen with a smile, he felt that he was dazzled just now.
, too lazy to think too much, and walked elsewhere.
"Ruirui misses you so much. She keeps pestering me and asking you where you have been. Or...I will give her your phone number and you two can talk on the phone. I don't think it's a big deal. How about that?" said the other end of the phone.
Wu Jie asked Yang Chen tentatively.
"No, once Ruirui knows my mobile phone number, she will definitely be able to find me." Yang Chen categorically rejected Wu Jie's proposal. Now is no better than before. Once upon a time, he could protect anyone, but now it is difficult for him to protect himself. In order to avoid Hades
In the pursuit of the shrine, in order not to injure relatives, loved ones, friends and brothers, one must hide his whereabouts and wander alone in this city with a population of eight million, preparing for a gorgeous counterattack in the future.
"Okay...I will continue to hide Ruirui's secrets. Do you need me to report to Lao Yu and find a few people to protect you secretly?" Wu Jie asked weakly, fearing to offend his old comrade.
For the undefeated king on the battlefield.
Suddenly losing the ability to protect oneself is like a good person suddenly becoming disabled. Who can bear it?
"No, if someone follows me, it will be superfluous and may be self-defeating." Yang Chen replied calmly to Wu Jie. Accepting reality and adapting to its cruelty have always been his strengths.
Wu Jie hummed on the other end, and the two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone. At this time, two girls, Yaoyao Beibei, ran over to say goodbye to Yang Chen. They seemed to have something urgent and left in a hurry.
Yang Chen calmly watched the two girls go away, then turned and walked into the lounge at the back to eat. The other coaches finished eating, and he was the only one in the lounge separated from the fitness hall by a simple screen.
"Zhang Lingfeng...."
Yang Chen chewed his food and murmured the names of his enemies.
The Zhang family has moved out of Zhongnanhai. The new leadership will not deal with the Zhang clique. It will not take long for the major high-ranking officials in more than 30 provinces and seven war zones to undergo a major change. The Zhang clique's forces will be dismantled within a year or two.
Bits and pieces.
One emperor and one courtier.
Thousands of years of uninterrupted reincarnation.
Zhang Lingfeng, the "Prince", no longer lives up to his name, but his influence still remains, and the deep foundation he has laid over more than ten years cannot be destroyed overnight.
This is the purpose of Yang Chen telling Mr. Wu Jie to take revenge in ten years. In fact, it does not take ten years, at most three years. The second generation of Zhang family, who is not outstanding, will have almost no influence. By then, Zhang Lingfeng will be the Queen of Autumn.
Grasshopper, now let’s start with Zhang Lingfeng’s right-hand man.
For example, Li Min, Zhang Bing, Liao Jianhui, and Bai Haoxuan.
After Yang Chen thought about it, a playful and gloomy smile appeared on his face. Fortunately, no one would see his smiling face again, otherwise he would definitely shudder.
The coaching lounge is very large, more like a lounge, and is connected to three rooms: the boss's office, the staff's office, and the financial room.
In addition to fitness instructors, MedFi Fitness Club also has seven or eight employees and four cleaning staff. It supports a lot of people, and the boss rarely visits in person.
Yang Chen has been working for half a year and has only met his boss three times. She is a woman named Shen Fangni, a beautiful mature woman like Anna. Because she is so well-maintained, it is difficult to guess her age. The strange thing is that she is not married and has no children.
It is said that Mr. Shen was the most beautiful woman in Hangzhou ten years ago and had a lot of properties under her name. This fitness club was only a negligible part.
Insiders at MedFi always talk about Mr. Shen in a very tight-lipped manner.
Yang Chen, who had just arrived, never got to the bottom of things. Behind a successful man, there is a woman who works silently, and behind a successful and beautiful woman, there is usually an even more successful man.
Based on the way his colleagues kept it secret, Yang Chen judged that the man behind Mr. Shen was not only more successful than Mr. Shen, but also definitely not a good person.
After dinner, Yang Chen continued to patrol the hall until four o'clock in the afternoon.
Medfield's coaches work two shifts, from 9 a.m. to 4 p.m. and from 4 p.m. to 11 p.m., with each shift working seven hours, barely working half a day a day, which is relatively easy.
In the dressing room, Azhuo, who was the first to change his clothes, said to the other coaches: "Brothers, let's go out to the bar tonight and have a good time. I'll treat you."
"Yinlou or SOS?" Brother Liang asked with a smile.
Several other coaches immediately stared at Azhuo with anticipation. Yinlou is the most stylish bar in Hangzhou. It has a high-end atmosphere and connotation. It has been the No. 1 nightclub in Hangzhou for many years. Sos is the favorite of the nouveau riche. Open a bottle The wine costs at least seven to eight hundred, and the consumption level of the two bars can be imagined. Ad Zhuo hesitated for a moment, squeezed out a smile and said: "Okay, where do you guys want to go? Let's go wherever we go, Yang Chen, you come too."
"You guys can have fun, I don't drink and I'm afraid of making noise." Yang Chen declined the invitation with a smile.
"Hey, I forgot that Yang Chen, a good man, doesn't drink or smoke." After Azhuo finished speaking, he laughed, and the others also laughed. Except for Brother Liang, who smiled kindly out of appreciation, the rest of the people were more or less Show less sarcasm.
If you don’t smoke or drink, are you still considered a man?
Yang Chen disapproved, said goodbye to everyone, and left the club first, quit smoking and drinking, in order to recover his body faster and better, so that he could know his ambition.
People like Adhuo don't understand Yang Chen's past heroics, let alone this beast's grand goals in the future.
Yang Chen went downstairs and rode his mountain bike away from the Huanglong Stadium and onto Beishan Road facing the West Lake. Passing by the Yuewang Temple, he couldn't help but lock his bike and buy tickets for a walk.
For six months, Yang Chen passed by here every day and never went in. It was not because of the tickets, but because he didn't want to face a hero who was full of tragedy and brought endless regrets to future generations.
At this moment, Yang Chen walked through several doorways with his ticket, and the four characters "Serve the Country with Devotion" struck his heart. Only those who have shed blood for the country and the nation understand this feeling.
The majestic figure under the plaque of Return My Rivers and Mountains brought Yang Chen's thoughts back to a thousand years ago. He vaguely saw an emperor holding up the literati with a glass of wine and abandoning the generals. His descendants bereaved their families and humiliated their country, and finally went into hiding. Enter this paradise on earth and give up large tracts of land.
However, in the cold north, an army went to war, vowing to go straight to Huanglong. Unfortunately, the famous general was jealous, and his heroic spirit was scattered beside the West Lake.
A nation's irreversible demise.
There is no China after Yashan!
Yang Chen didn't feel that this summary of history was exaggerated at all. Look at the present, we understand democracy and freedom, but forget ethics. We have musical prodigies, but we don't know the merchants of Jiaohui Palace. We have built high-rise buildings. But there is no room for a merit arch. We put on suits and leather shoes, but forgot our own clothes.
The sun sets in the west.
Yang Chen walked out of Yue Temple with a heavy heart.
