Chapter 490 Reprimand On

Zhang Guandao: lk, I said that to you as a friend. You actually scolded me. Do you still have a little class feelings?

Cha Wei said, "It's light to scold you. Why? All the good women in the world are dominated by you alone. Who do you think you are? "Emperor?"

Zhang Yang sighed and said, "I'm indeed a little selfish, but I can't control myself. I sometimes think, fortunately I'm a man, in case I unfortunately become a woman...

Cha Wei said, "If you are a woman, you are a chicken ingredient!"

Zhang Daguan laughed, and Cha Wei's girl was poisonous enough to hurt people.

Cha Wei said, "I can see that you are just looking for scolding today. The more you scold you, the more comfortable your heart is, isn't it?, Zhang Yang said, "Don't say, I'm really comfortable to be scolded by you!"

Cha Wei said, "You are just mean, don't abuse and uncomfortable!"

Zhang Yang said, "Don't think I'm a Communist Party member, but I'm more or less a national cadre, but my mind is full of feudal remnants. I'm a big male chauvinism. I advocate polygamy. Cha Wei drank it. The wine stuffed the wine bottle to Zhang Yang, and looked at him with a pair of wonderful eyes full of dissatisfaction: i, your only noble impression in my mind is over, completely collapsed, and I began to despise you."

Zhang Yang said, "It doesn't matter. The more you despise me, the more comfortable I feel." He poured the remaining half of the bottle of wine into his stomach in one breath, breathed a sigh of relief, pinched a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, closed his eyes and smashed it, with an annoyed expression.

Cha Wei said, "Everyone should have their own ideal criterion in their hearts. Any of our actions must be under the constraints of the ideal criterion. What leaves this scope of the restriction is idec. You are deviating from the direction of ide."

Zhang Yang said, "People have different Taoist values. Why should I follow your moral standards? Why should I conform to the public's Taoist values? My mother is me. I live for myself. My life is only a hundred years old, which can make me comfortable, make the people I love comfortable, and make the people who love me comfortable. This is my moral standard!,, Cha Wei said, "You are an unscrupulous big bastard, a big madman. If you live in the real world, you must take The feelings of the people around you, everything you say is to make excuses for your abuse.

Zhang Yang uncoctioned a bottle of Erguotou again. He handed it to Cha Wei first. Cha Wei took a sip. He took it over and took a big sip: "Why can't people live a little simpler? Everything should take care of other people's feelings. Are you tired? Do you think it's tiring to live like this?

Cha Wei said, "I can't talk to people like you! I really can't understand how can there be so many people in a person's heart at the same time? Zhang Daguan said, "Because you are a woman, a woman's heart can never be compared with that of a man. You may only love one, but compared with you, I'm like the sea and a small flag. Obviously, I have such a big The sea is full of rivers?

Cha Wei scolded again: "Shameless! You are also worthy of all rivers!,,, Zhang Yang Gulang poured it. Wine: "It's like drinking. Some people can drink two taels, and some people can drink Lanjin. You have to force a person who can only drink two taels to drink three catties. He has to be drunk to death, but you have to limit the one who drinks three catties to drink two taels. He can't be happy in his life... ...,, Cha Wei knew that what the man said was unreasonable, but for a moment she couldn't think of a reason to refute him. After a while, she said, "Your own business is up to you. I'm just saying that I can't help you."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Don't talk about me. Tell me about yourself. How do you kiss...

Cha Wei squeezed. Wine, looking up at the night sky, a scene suddenly appeared in her mind. Under the starlight, western wine, facing the sea, dancing in the music...

, what do you think?

, I'm thinking about a dream!"

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Zhang Daguan is a real person. Since his rebirth, this concubine is particularly obvious. Only those who have died once know the preciousness of life. Although he will still feel lost and fluctuated, it will pass soon, because he always believes that living in this world is already quite a good thing. As long as you live, everything will have a chance.

Qiao Pengju came to the Chunyang Office in Beijing at 9:00 a.m. the next day to pick up Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang and Cha Wei drank until one o'clock in the morning last night and woke up very early. When Qiao Pengju came to him, Zhang Yang was standing on the rooftop on the sixth floor to practice. Seeing Qiao Pengju's big Wave your hand.

Qiao Peng raised his sunglasses and looked up at Zhang Yang in the morning light: "Have you eaten yet?, Zhang Yang said, "Eat it, fried noodles!" He turned around and went downstairs, went to the room to wash his face, change his shirt and trousers, and then came downstairs. After all, he went to see Mr. Qiao today, and he still had to pay attention to his clothes.

Qiao Pengju waited for Zhang Yang to get into the car and immediately started the engine: "Why do you live here? The conditions don't seem to be good! It's not worthy of your status as deputy mayor.

Zhang Yang said, "What can I be as a department-level cadre? In the past, I stayed in the Beijing office in Chunyang, and I feel comfortable here, and I'm used to living here.

Qiao Peng raised a smile and said, "After a long time, you came here with nostalgia."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "It can be said. He thought that Qiao Pengju would mention the matter between him and Qiao Pengfei and Zhong Changsheng, but Qiao Pengju acted as if he knew nothing about this matter, and only did not mention it. Zhang Yang said, "Are we going to Zhongnanhai?"

Qiao Peng shook his head and said, "Miyun Qingdu Valley! My grandpa is recuperation there. He looked at Zhang Yang with a smile and said, "Now is a good time to eat Hongfu. I will arrange for you to have a delicious meal at noon."

Zhang Yang said, "I drank too much yesterday, and I don't have much appetite today.

Qiao Peng laughed and said, "It's strange that you drink too much!" After a pause, he said, "Isn't there something on your mind?"

Zhang Yang immediately realized what Qiao Pengju was talking about. The world said that it was big or small. Qiao Pengju's father, Qiao Zhenliang, was the secretary of the Pinghai Provincial Party Committee, and Song Huaiming was the governor of Pinghai. What happened to him must not be hidden from the Qiao family. Qiao Pengju also heard that he had

Sure enough, Qiao Peng raised and then asked, "When I came to the capital, I heard an explosive rumor that you and Chu Yanran had terminated the marriage contract?" Zhang Yang nodded, which had nothing to hide.

Qiao Peng said, "It's a pity for you. Chu Yanran is a very good girl."

Zhang Yang smiled and didn't say anything. He didn't want to continue to discuss this topic with Qiao Pengju. Zhang Yang's way of changing the topic was very unique. He asked directly, "Is your brother there?"

Qiao Pengju was obviously stunned for a moment, and then realized that Zhang Yang asked Qiao Pengfei. Qiao Pengfei's matter was rarely hidden from him. He had a conflict with Zhang Yang. Later, he was beaten, and he was expelled from the gossip gate by Shi Jian because of this matter.

Qiao Pengfei's injury was not serious. In comparison, Zhong Changsheng was not so lucky. He was not only beaten by Zhang Yang and vomited blood, but also his face was black and swollen. He asked for sick leave and did not go to work these two days.

Qiao Peng laughed and said, "I've heard about what happened between you and Xiaofei. I really don't understand why the young man is so angry? In fact, he is not much bigger than Zhang Yang, but his tone is very old.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Your brother probably think I'm easy to bully."

Qiao Peng smiled and didn't say anything. He saw the misery of Qiao Pengfei and Zhong Changsheng. Although he did not comment, he also thought that Zhang Yang's action was too heavy.

Qiao Peng said, "For my opinion, let's stop this matter. If it goes on, everyone will not look good."

Zhang Yang lay lazily on the seat: "I'm not making trouble. It's always your brother who makes trouble again!"

Qiao Peng smiled and said, "Okay, I'll talk about Ran in the future."

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When the car drives into Miyun Qingbin Valley, it smells a fragrance from afar, and the aroma is light and mild. Although it is not as strong as other aromas, the aroma is fresh and eternal.

Zhang Yang saw light blue and colorful small huā growing everywhere on both sides of the road. When it came to the hu ā season, the huā fields continued to the manor ahead. Zhang Yang recognized this little huā as Dong Yicao.

, the car passed through the road between the huts, and the carriage had a cold fragrance, which was as far away as the mood of first love.

Westerners' love for yellow grass fragrance is a complex - a knot of attachment and nostalgia. In Mr. Lin Lin's Dong Yicao fragrance, it does not have such a strong feeling as the soul huā, nor is it as indifferent as lily huā, but it can't be erased in any way. It is the lingering fragrance in the heart after the breeze, the faint moonlight in the clear and quiet night, the music There is a strong tone... Behind Mr. Qiao is a large huā field, and there is a small reading of twists and turns in front of him. At this moment, he is hooking fish by the river. A guard stands under the big tree, looking at Mr. Qiao from afar, and watching the movement around him vigilantly from time to time.

Qiao Peng stopped the jeep beside the guard, and Zhang Yang pushed the door and walked down.

When Qiao heard the movement behind him, he waved to them and said, "Xiao Zhao, help me hook for a while!"

The guard hurried over. Mr. Qiao gave him the fishing rod, and then picked up the towel and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Then he walked over slowly and came to Zhang Yang with a smile, "Zhang Yang, here we come!"

Goodbye, Mr. Qiao. His spirit is obviously much better than the last time in Dongjiang. Judging from the appearance of his face, Mr. Qiao's facial paralysis has been completely cured, so the old man doesn't have to wear a big mask all the time.

Zhang Yang said respectfully, "Good, Joe!"

Qiao Lao smiled and said, "Okay, it's been good recently!" He pointed to the red building in the shadow of the tree in front of him: "Go back and talk. Zhang Yang and Qiao Pengju accompanied him on both sides. Qiao Peng raised his hand to help Grandpa's hand, but was pushed away by Mr. Qiao: "I'm not that old enough!" Perhaps in order to prove his words, Joe walked vigorously and quickly left the two of them behind. Qiao Peng looked up at his strong grandfather, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The red building is built in the late 1970s in European style, with white tables and chairs on the grass in front of the door.

Mr. Qiao came to the table and sat down. Qiao Peng hurriedly moved the bench for his grandfather. After Mr. Qiao sat down, he waved to both of them to sit down. Zhang Yang sat down opposite Mr. Qiao. Qiao Peng said, "Zhang Yang, you chat with my grandfather first. I'll ask someone to prepare tea. Good Tie Guan

Zhang Yang smiled and didn't say anything.

Qiao Lao said, "Call Peng Fei and ask him to come and have dinner together."

Qiao Peng was stunned for a moment and nodded.

Zhang Yang shouted in his heart that it was not good. The more he didn't want to meet Qiao Pengfei, the more he wanted to see it. It seemed that some things could not be avoided.

Mr. Qiao said, "I like this place. The air is very fresh. It's much better to come here. It feels like I'm a few years younger."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "How is Mr. Qiao's health recently?, Mr. Qiao said, "Very good. Since you cured my facial paralysis, I finally dare to take off my mask and see someone!" I'm no longer afraid of being regarded as a craftsman. Zhang Yang was happy. Unexpectedly, Mr. Qiao, who was high, also had a humorous side. He smiled and said, "I will never forget Mr. Qiao's kindness of sending charcoal in the snow in my life! Mr. Qiao laughed: "It's not charcoal!"

Zhang Yang followed him and laughed. He proposed to discuss the pulse for Mr. Qiao. Mr. Qiao quickly put his wrist on the table, put his fingers on Mr. Qiao's door, and looked at Mr. Qiao's smiling face. Zhang Yang suddenly realized that he had gained the trust of Mr. Qiao. In fact, this figure in politics had put his safety In the palm of Zhang Yang's hand, this made Zhang Yang feel relieved.

Zhang Yang's hand moved away from Qiao Lao's pulse and whispered, "Qiao Lao, have you had a good rest recently?"

Joe nodded and said, "I'm old, and the quality of sleep is getting worse day by day. In the past, I could sleep all night until dawn, but now I often wake up after three o'clock in the morning, and I can't sleep over and over again." When saying this, Mr. Qiao was a little disappointed. Even if he was as strong as him, he had to face the reality of aging.