"Xiaoguang, I know you can't help it, but I understand you. These people are really boring."
Lin Xiaoguang stopped immediately, raised his hands, held her pretty face, stared into her big eyes, and said with a smile: "The world of children is like a fairy tale. The university is an ivory tower. When you get outside, you have to face the world.
I can understand and face the cruel reality, but I don’t worry about anything else..."
"I'm afraid that you will misunderstand me and think that I am a very utilitarian person who can trade anything. Then I will be finished and become a complete bad guy in your mind."
"How could it be?" An Yang smiled and shook his head: "I'm not a little girl who doesn't understand anything."
"Miss An, I'm not in a good mood. Can you give me a kiss to comfort me?" Lin Xiaoguang suddenly pushed further.
Anyang looked around, and Guo Hongbing wisely hid in the alley next to him and disappeared. There was no one else, so she mustered up the courage and said, "Close your eyes." Waiting for him to close his eyes, she stood on tiptoes and pursed her pink lips.
Suddenly, it was printed on his lips.
Wet, soft and a bit slippery.
Lin Xiaoguang immediately opened his eyes, and An Yang happened to look at him. Their eyes met, and she was immediately startled. Then, Xiafei's cheeks were filled with embarrassment, and she hit him with her fist and said angrily: "Did you do this on purpose?"
She was very embarrassed.
"No, really not. I felt my lips were a little itchy, and then I couldn't help but open my eyes." Lin Xiaoguang told lies casually, but pretended to be very frank and sincere, as if what he said was true.
"real?"
"If it can't be true anymore, can I still lie to you?" Lin Xiaoguang looked like you had wronged me.
"That's weird!" An Yang curled his lips.
"I believed your lies. You are such a bad guy. You are so bad. You always lie to me."
The two made a fuss for a while, and then went to the former residence of the last empress Wanrong. This time Guo Hongbing led the way. Of course, the owner of the house was someone else, not the big winter melon Ye Wendong.
On the way, Guo Hongbing felt very guilty and explained the matter: "Brother Guang, he said he just wanted to see you. I didn't know he wanted this business."
Lin Xiaoguang shook his head: "I know you have the last resort. Your dad is not as powerful as his dad, and you are not as powerful as him. He has convinced you and told you in advance that you don't dare to tell me. I can understand it, but understanding is understanding.
, as a shareholder, if you go against the interests of the company, you should think about how to make meritorious deeds."
"Stop talking about anything else, let's go and see the house." After he finished speaking, he grabbed Anyang's hand and walked towards Mao'er Alley.
"What is this?" Guo Hongbing was annoyed for a while.
On the way, An Yang said again: "Ye Wendong said that as long as the business is given to him, the courtyard house will be given to you. If you like it so much, why don't you just agree?"
"The former residence of Wang Shoqing I bought before was also 2,000 square meters, 35,000 square meters, and Qiyuan is not much different. I earn 76,000 a month, and I can buy two Qiyuan. If he hadn't said that my family might be promoted, I would
I don’t even bother to pay attention to him.”
Lin Xiaoguang sighed: "Dad, he is just a small section chief. He has to take care of everything from murder and fire prevention to neighborhood disputes and trivial matters. My biggest wish at the moment is to make him run less and stay less.
The bureau works overtime, so spend more time with my mother and take care of my younger brothers and sisters."
"That's not possible. The leaders of the bureau think that he is a retired soldier. He is smart and capable. He is just a firefighter. Who can we use if he is not needed?"
"So, as long as he becomes a leader and no longer has to work at the grassroots level, he can fulfill my wish."
"I am heartbroken for our family."
An Yang smiled when he saw him acting like the mainstay of the family. Just now, he was worried about taking advantage of her and talking about our father. Now he forgot about it. He just smiled and said: "I don't think you are worried, but you are quite talkative."
Damn it, why don’t you talk about cross talk?”
"Talk about cross talk? Okay, I'll be teasing you, but we don't have the same physiques. One must be fat and the other thin, like Xiao Yueyue and Da Yueyue, so it looks right."
"Xiao Yueyue, Da Yueyue, who are you, isn't it Master Hou?"
"Just two newcomers." Lin Xiaoguang waved his hand: "I forgot about the cross talk I just mentioned. I heard that Master Hou is retiring from the stage. It's a pity that I will never see him say "Guan Gong vs. Qin Qiong" on the stage again."
The Master Hou they are talking about is Hou Baolin, a generation master in the cross talk world.
"That's a pity. I really don't know the news, but then again, Xiaoguang really knows a lot." An Yang looked at him with bright eyes.
"Yeah?"
"Of course, you know a lot, but you can also make a lot of noise. If Ye Wendong didn't tell you, I wouldn't have known you had done so many things. You are quite good at hiding it from me, and I didn't know it yet." An Yang smiled.
Lin Xiaoguang felt murderous aura overflowing, waved his hand, and said to him: "Well, isn't the relationship uncertain at that time?"
"Then why didn't you tell me when you decided?" Anyang gritted his teeth.
"I'm afraid that after I tell you, you'll say I'm proud. Also, I'm afraid that you're proud. Aren't things still unresolved? I'm not worried like you. I originally planned to confess to you after the results come out." Lin Xiaoguang
The desire to survive is very strong.
"But I still know it from other people's mouths."
"Well, actually, I still want to hide a lot of things from you. How about I don't go back tonight? I'll confess everything to you tonight. Do you think that's okay?"
"Big bad guy, you are so bad." Anyang's cheeks suddenly turned red and he stamped his feet: "Ignore you."
In this way, we went all the way to the final destination, No. 35 Maoer Hutong.
Guo Hongbing explained: "In this house, the landlord said that Wanrong spent her childhood and girlhood here. I don't know exactly how many years, but she has been living here since she married Puyi when she was sixteen.
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There was a rumor that Wanrong's grandmother's house Qiyuan was now Wanrong's former residence, and An Yang was also surprised by it.
"This house has four courtyards and three gardens, which add up to more than 3,000 square meters. However, there are people living in it. There are about ten families living in the four courtyards, and one of the courtyards is open to the outside.
The dormitories of the Ministry of Economic and Trade, the garden, or the office space of the Ministry of Aerospace. Although they are moving out, they have not been moved yet. Brother Guang really wants to buy it?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Xiaoguang frowned immediately. Dealing with private individuals was easy, but dealing with the state was the most troublesome.
"Are the property rights clear?" he asked.
"The property belongs to his family. Before the movement, the house was confiscated by the state and was recently returned to their family. The yard and garden now belong to his family and can be traded. As long as Brother Guang nods, he can immediately go to the Housing Authority to transfer the ownership."
Guo Hongbing paused and said, "But, there is no way to drive out the people living here."
Lin Xiaoguang shook his head: "It doesn't matter. I won't live in it anyway, it's just a house. They will have to move out in a few years."
"That's okay." Guo Hongbing was completely relieved: "But the landlord's asking price is quite high, 70,000, so I won't bargain."
"It's okay." Lin Xiaoguang thought to himself, we are not short of money.