Everyone who is a soldier knows that the fourth-ranking commander in the military has real power.
On a hot day, Tang Jianfeng stood blankly at the edge of the training ground and broke into a cold sweat. Yang Chen's words were like a wake-up call, making him suddenly alert and then terrified. The previous stalking really angered Wu Rui, and the consequences could be disastrous.
Ruining a great future.
Wu Rui never targeted him. Is it that interesting?
Tang Jianfeng frowned and thought deeply. The evil thoughts in his heart were still at work. After thinking about it, he sighed self-deprecatingly. He was not stupid. No one knew whether Wu Rui was interested in him.
He was quite tempted when his classmates at the National Defense University talked about Wu Rui's background. Now, Wu Rui's background is so deep that he is intimidated.
Excellent and beautiful women really attract men, but women who are too outstanding and beautiful are more likely to keep men away. At least a rational man will wonder whether he can control such a woman.
In short, Tang Jianfeng still has self-awareness, but his ambition to conquer Wu Rui is gone. Ambition, if used well, is the motivation to work hard, but if it is not controlled well, it will be the devil that urges death.
The Warrior off-road vehicle drove away, speeding all the way into the city.
Wu Rui made an appointment with some of her best friends to go shopping, and Yang Chen was so happy that he sent Wu Rui to the farm and called Wu Jie and Wei Ziwen. The two guys came over and found out what Yang Chen was doing in the morning.
The two of them were overjoyed, not laughing at Yang Chen, but at Tang Jianfeng.
"Calling Ban Bing Wang, that kid is really blind. It's such a funny thing. Yang Zi, you didn't ask your brothers to gather around to watch. It's not funny." Wei Ziwen shouted with a slight regret.
"Yang Zi, don't you need me to beat that guy again to avoid future troubles?" Wu Jie gradually stopped smiling as he spoke, fearing that the guy who was pestering his sister would become hateful because of love and do something stupid.
Nip danger in the bud.
This is a habit developed during a special military career, Wu Jie is like this, and Yang Chen is even more like it.
"No need, he is a smart man." Yang Chen patted Wu Jie on the shoulder and told him not to worry. Yang Chen knew who Tang Jianfeng was.
In front of the Shin Kong Place building, which has attracted hundreds of well-known brands, three chic and unrestrained men were smoking and chatting. Although tomorrow is the National Day holiday, this weekend, Shin Kong Place is still lively, and there are many people who have entered the long holiday in advance.
sign.
Wu Jie blew out smoke and said to Yang Chen: "Yang Zi, you probably don't know that Li Min is about to finish playing."
How could Li Min and Zhang Lingfeng, their best buddies since they were young and one of the princelings' iron triangle in the capital, end up... Yang Chen, who had just returned from abroad not long ago, couldn't help but be surprised.
"If the boss wants to attack Lao Li, the best thing is to do it to Li Min first. Last year, Li Min and some of his bad friends got drunk and had sex with a French foreign girl. Afterwards, the foreign girl threatened to call the police. Maybe the alcohol was at play. Several
The guy beat people to death, but the poor girl didn't say anything about her death, and was thrown out of the hotel room window naked. Li
Mr. Min instructed his subordinates to classify the matter as suicide due to depression. The anti-gangster hero promoted by Mr. Li personally wiped Mr. Li's butt. In the end, he was exposed by foreign media and made a big fuss. Now neither father nor son can escape.
." Wei Ziwen proudly recounted that his enemy was unlucky and he felt comfortable all over.
"Old Li is in charge of the southwest. He is busy cracking down on gangsters and singing for celebrities. Many people are optimistic about him. It's a pity." Wu Jie smiled deeply.
"That's it." Yang Chen nodded slowly, but he had other ideas. No matter how foreign media reported it, they still didn't know the truth. This was still a big or small matter.
History is a little girl dressed up arbitrarily by the rulers.
The truth....even more so.
It was obvious that the people above wanted to take advantage of Lao Li, to scare the monkeys, or to cooperate with the rectification movement after the new team came to power, or to target the interest groups left behind by the previous one. Yang Chen had no idea. He only knew that the political waters were too deep and too muddy.
"Come on, let's have some food. Let us three celebrate in advance."
Not only did Wei Ziwen say that eating was fine, Yang Chen and Wu Jie felt very hungry, so the three of them simply found a restaurant nearby and had a bite to eat. After the meal, Wei Ziwen called someone and wanted to get together.
It had been a long time since he had made a fuss with these buddies in the capital, so Yang Chen didn't stop Wei Ziwen. The so-called brotherhood, the more the fuss, the closer they got.
More than 30 people gathered at Shin Kong Place one after another. They first found a teahouse and chatted until the sun went down and the lanterns came on. Then they collectively headed towards the old place, the Mix Bar in Gongti.
On the way to the Workers' Stadium, Wu Rui called and heard Yang Chen say there was a party in the evening, so she gave up the idea of inviting Yang Chen to eat Japanese food and did not chase Yang Chen to the bar.
After being together for so long, Wu Rui knew how to be Yang Chen's woman.
In the bar where demons danced wildly, a bunch of animals had a great time. Time passed quietly. When Yang Chen, who had drunk too much beer, hugged Wu Jie and went to the bathroom, his cell phone rang.
Shen Yue's phone number.
Yang Chen saw the caller ID clearly and immediately answered the call. Shen Yue on the other end of the phone looked a little anxious and said: "I'm at the cash register on Chaowai Street. Come and pick me up."
"What happened?" Yang Chen asked in surprise.
"A few colleagues got me drunk, but I couldn't just leave. I could only call you to come over to help. It didn't affect you, right?" Shen Yue tried her best to speak calmly, fearing that Yang Chen would think too much.
She knew that Yang Chen was engaged during the National Day and had spent most of the two days back in Beijing with the girl named Wu Rui. She never cared about who Wu Rui was, what her family was, what she did, and whether she was pretty or not.
"Wait for me, I'll be there soon."
Wu Rui felt relieved after hearing what Yang Chen said. She took her mobile phone and walked out of the bathroom. The four-eyed man who was bent on currying favor with Director Mao came over with a sullen face and said displeasedly: "Going to the toilet is slower than going to the grave. Today is Director Mao's."
It’s your birthday, don’t spoil the leader’s elegance.”
Elegant?
Shen Yue felt sick just thinking about it and returned to the private room in silence.
In the private room, in addition to the colleagues from the program team, there were also Director Mao and a bunch of his friends. These five or six lewd old men saw Shen Yue coming in. They exchanged glances with each other and laughed evilly.
"Xiao Shen, you need to drink three glasses of wine as a penalty for going to the bathroom for so long." One of them picked up a large glass of brandy mixed with Sprite and handed it to Shen Yue.
"I feel bad and can't drink anymore." Shen Yue waved her hand and refused.
"Director Mao won't be happy if you don't drink." The man holding the drink had something to say.
"Don't just stand there, sit down." The other person pushed Shen Yue obscenely, regardless of whether Shen Yue wanted to sit down. Shen Yue was caught off guard and almost threw herself into Director Mao's arms.
The people in the column team watched silently. Xiao Zhao, who had just become a full-time employee, dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out. There was a girl who was sweating for Shen Yue, but what could happen if she was sweating for Shen Yue?
Break out...continue to endure...Shen Yue hesitated, thinking that Yang Chen would come. She suppressed her anger and decided to endure it again. She bit her lip and sat down, taking the wine glass.
At the same time, Director Mao's eyes flashed with joy as if his plot had succeeded.
