It has the most dazzling skyscraper complex in the mainland.
This is a symbol of the prosperity and strength of the Republic.
No matter how many shortcomings and loopholes there are in this country's constitution, Yang Chen, who devoted his life to the country, glanced at the gorgeous buildings and felt proud.
It has taken more than thirty years for a large country with a population of more than one billion to achieve such an achievement, which can be called a miracle. Some people often compare the still young Republic with those powerful European and American countries that have developed for two to three hundred years, racking their brains to find various shortcomings.
Wherever you go, use different methods to complain, despise, and abuse.
If there is nothing wrong with your brain, you probably have an ulterior motive.
The moon in foreign countries may be very round, but this land touches Yang Chen's heart more. Otherwise, why would he have to return to his country to fight in the first place? The yacht is approaching the cruise terminal.
"Let's go back and say hello before going down."
Yang Chen looked at Wu Rui, who smiled and nodded. The two walked hand in hand into the luxurious cabin. The cabin was full of smoke, demons were dancing around, men and women were having too much fun, and they were showing off all kinds of ugly things.
Wu Jie had a boxing match with two girls, and the one who lost took off his clothes. The two girls took off only their bras and underpants. They had a clear view of their beautiful bodies. They were still very interested and clamoring to come again. It seemed that they would not stop until they took off their clothes.
Wei Ziwen and the girl with the awl face danced intimately.
This sexy girl swayed her waist and rubbed Wei Ziwen's sensitive parts with her breasts. She also pulled Wei Ziwen's hands from his armpits without any scruples, pressed them on her chest, and rubbed them back and forth. Wei Ziwen burst out laughing.
It was so exciting that some men and women applauded.
This is called sensuality!
Wang Zixuan walked back and forth, pulling out a cigarette for one person, offering a glass of wine for another, and greeting everyone in their place.
It was probably the first time for a few girls to board such a luxurious yacht. They held up their mobile phones and took selfies in various poses, showing off the scenery inside and outside the cabin. Then they smoked cigarettes, lowered their heads and fiddled with their mobile phones, and were busy posting photos to WeChat Moments to show off.
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When Wu Rui came in, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and everyone was immediately embarrassed.
"Brother, Yang Chen and I are going down first. You guys have fun." Wu Rui faced the scene of sex calmly at the door of the cabin. Wu Jie saw that Yang Chen also insisted on leaving, so he had to get up and see him off.
Wei Ziwen, Wang Zixuan and other men and women followed suit.
"Young Master Yang, please wait a moment. I'll toast you and apologize for my ignorance." The girl with the awl face held the goblet and squeezed in front of Yang Chen. The arrogance she had when she first saw Yang Chen was gone, and she was frightened.
This girl is very shrewd. From the astonishing information hidden in the few words spoken by the men during the chat, she was sure that these were some of the top young men in Beijing and Shanghai. The richest young man in Shanghai, Wang Zixuan, whom she once looked up to, had to be fawning carefully. How could she be offended?
I started to look like I was having a great time, but in fact I was always worried about how to make up for my mistakes.
"No, I didn't take it to heart at all."
Yang Chen said tepidly and pulled Wu Rui out of the cabin. The young masters headed by Wu Jie and Wei Ziwen followed out to see Yang Chen and Wu Rui off.
The girl with the awl face really felt Yang Chen's disdain. She stood frozen on the spot with a full glass of foreign wine. Her face was extremely ugly. She was not afraid, worried, or angry or embarrassed, but she was at a loss after her pride was deeply stabbed.
The yacht pilot ignored the sign prohibiting other boats from berthing and approached the cruise ship dock. The management staff on the dock stared blankly, and no one said anything.
Yang Chen and Wu Rui stepped off the yacht and merged into the bustling crowd on the Bund.
The Bund, the ten-mile foreign market in the old Shanghai era, the British and French concessions, where humiliation and prosperity coexist, where heroes and ladies danced together, is still prosperous today.
Yang Chen and Wu Rui came to Shanghai many times, and without the mixed feelings of a first-time visitor, they took a relaxing walk and Wu Rui recounted every detail of what happened over the past year.
The two of them unknowingly reached the intersection of Nanjing East Road. At midnight, countless tourists continued to pour out of the intersection and toward the riverside observation deck.
“Would you like to visit Nanjing Road?”
"Forget it, it's almost the same as Wangfujing Street. It's noisy. I want to stay quietly with you and talk."
Wu Rui clung to Yang Chen. If her comrades in the army saw her gentle and clingy appearance, they would be stunned and shocked.
"Then let's stay here tonight."
Yang Chen pointed to the century-old Peace Hotel across the road.
Wu Rui realized something and was immediately flustered, but couldn't help but nodded and said yes. Then the two walked into the Peace Hotel and asked for a Fairmont River View Suite.
The lonely man and the widow chatted until late at night, and then fell asleep without doing anything.
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Yang Chen spent five days with Wu Rui in Shanghai, waiting for Wu Jie and Wei Ziwen, and then returned to the capital together to visit the Wu elders. Mr. Wu decided to set the date for the engagement of the two younger generations on National Day this year.
The old man made this decision and no one objected.
"Xiao Yang, let your relatives and friends come over when the time comes, and our two families will have a good time." Mr. Wu was extremely happy, and even ignored the objections of his family and experts who were health doctors, and stubbornly poured himself a cup of Moutai.
"Don't worry, I will definitely follow the leader's instructions." Yang Chen sat upright and deliberately joked with the old man to amuse the people at the table.
"Commander, you should change your name to grandpa from now on." The old man finished speaking with a smile and took a sip of wine. He seemed to be in good spirits, but Yang Chen could tell from the old man's face covered with wrinkles and age spots that this man had outstanding military exploits.
The giant of the Republic is getting old.
He was feeling sad for no reason, so he picked up some food for the old man.
Due to the old man's health, the meal did not last long. The health doctor and security secretary helped the old man go upstairs to rest, and the meal broke up.
**square.
Yang Chen, Wu Jie, Wei Ziwen and others walked up from the heavily-security underground entrance and walked towards the eye-catching white marble monument in the center of the square.
Come here to pay homage?
The arrogance and arrogance of this group of young people is obviously not the same.
Under the monument, tourist stop signs and security lines circled this area into a forbidden area. The tall and tall armed police around them watched with dignity every person who showed signs of "crossing the line" and would stop them when necessary. However, Yang Chen had
Wu Jie and others walked to a group of young people under the monument. Under the astonished attention of countless tourists, they crossed the red line and stepped onto the white marble steps under the monument.
The armed police turned a blind eye.
It was not a dereliction of duty, but the bodyguards accompanying this group of young men had already shown their work IDs from the Security Bureau. The stern man at the center of the crowd was none other than Zhang Lingfeng.
Soon, more than a dozen people from Yang Chen, Wu Jie, Wei Ziwen, and Tian Li came over, and the two small circles that had violently collided with each other once again were at war with each other.
"You are indeed like a cockroach, with tenacious vitality." Zhang Lingfeng looked down on Yang Chen on the steps, smiled disdainfully, and asked: "What do you want to ask me to meet in the square?"
Before Zhang Lingfeng finished speaking, Yang Chen rushed in front of Zhang Lingfeng at a speed that caught everyone off guard, slapped him hard, and slapped Zhang Lingfeng so loudly that his nose started to bleed, and he sat down in embarrassment.