542. Chapter 542 Autumn should be good if you are still present 1
Mrs. Lin followed Liangchen for many years, taking care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation. In her memory, Liangchen always looked domineering.
Even when Miss Jing left for the first time, he just walked around the house angrily, trying his best to find out where Miss Jing had gone.
Presumably, if such a scene was announced, no one would dare to believe that this man, who was as fragile as a child, crying sadly, was actually the young emperor in Jiangshan City who was the only one who could do anything.
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The summer in Jiangshan City is hot and long, from May to October.
Jiangshan City in October is absolutely beautiful no matter from which angle you look at it.
The tall leaves planted on both sides of the street turned yellow and red, and fell to the ground. Cars ran over them and footsteps stepped on them, making a pleasant sound.
The weather in October is already a little cool, but the beauty-loving woman is still wearing a summer skirt, revealing her two slender white legs, and strutting through the streets.
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the streets and alleys of Jiangshan City are filled with the atmosphere of reunion. Many people are hurrying home with mooncakes in their hands.
The day of the Mid-Autumn Festival is a Friday. For office workers, it is the last busy day of the week and a good day. I signed a contract in the morning, attended a dinner at noon, and came to Beijing with me in the afternoon.
A leader plays mahjong and is proud of his success.
Because it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, at four o'clock in the afternoon, basically all the work came to an end. As soon as the good time came out of the "fleeting years", the mobile phone in my pocket rang.
I took it out and took a look. It was a call from my old house.
Liangchen stared at the phone for a while before answering. His mother's voice came from the phone: "Achen, tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival. When will you arrive?"
Liangchen looked at the time, called a number, and then cut off the call.
The assistant watched him approach from a distance, got out of the car first, and opened the door for him.
Liangchen bent down and got in. The assistant started the car and asked, "Mr. Liang, where are you going now?"
Liangchen frowned, was silent for a while, and said, "Old place."
The assistant didn't speak, and drove the car smoothly, taking Liangchen to the "old place".
Liangchen got out of the car, took the car keys from the assistant directly, and said, "You go back first, we have a holiday today."
The assistant thanked him twice and hurriedly walked to the other side of the street to take a taxi.
Liangchen stood in front of the car in a daze for a while, took out the key from his pocket, opened the door in front of him, and walked in.
What he calls "the old place" is actually "eternal eight-thirty".
The place still maintains its old appearance, surrounded by high walls outside and covered with simple boards, making it difficult for people to guess what is inside, adding more mystery.
Although this place is located in the very center of Jiangshan City, when you close the door, you will find a paradise inside. The environment is quiet and elegant. The flowers that have been cared for by professionals are always in bloom. The butterflies are flying in the glass room and the blackbirds are jumping in the cage.
It makes a pleasant sound when jumping.
Liangchen slowly walked to the door of the glass house. As soon as he pushed the door open, the wind chimes hanging at the door made a tinkling sound.
The glass room was filled with a faint aroma. Liangchen slowly walked to the hammock, lay on it, closed his eyes, and swayed gently as nature took its course.
