Chapter 744 Separate Talk On
Zhang Yang left Qiuxia Lake Villa. Because he came by taxi, he had to walk for a break. He didn't go far." He saw Gu Mingjian standing in front of him waiting for him.
When Gu Mingjian saw Zhang Yang, he rushed up to him with some excitement. He grabbed Zhang Yang's clothes and said, "Zhang Yang, why did you hurt me? Why?" Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly and said, "Mingjian, I came here today to sweep Jiatong's tomb. I didn't say bad things about you. I'm not interested in your business, and I won't participate in any opinions." Gu Mingjian sneered, "It's really affectionate and righteous, making me look like Don't think that these superficial efforts can deceive everyone. My sister's bones are not cold. Are you different or happy to be engaged to someone else? My father is confused. Only he will believe you. Don't think that you can do anything without knowing it. How much money did Chang Haitian take from the factory before he left? It's not that I don't know, I just don't want to say that it's a mixed officialdom, which not only makes people feel that you value affection, but also don't say anything about the benefits!"
Zhang Yang was not angry at Gu Mingjian's accusation. He patted Gu Mingjian's palm and said, "Let go, I don't want to hurt you!" Gu Mingjian said, "How heroic you are" How evil you are, a good man, and the benefits are gone." You are still not satisfied, and you came to my house
Zhang Yang said, "Gu Mingjian, my patience is limited. I have told you that today's matter has nothing to do with me."
Gu Mingjian roared, "Don't pretend to be benevolent. You lied to my sister." If it weren't for you, how could my sister die? You killed my sister..." His words hurt Zhang Yang's heart. "The official Zhang suddenly broke away his hands, slapped him hard, and then kicked him to the ground.
Liu Yan, who had been standing in the distance, screamed and ran this way quickly.
Gu Mingjian lay on the grass and laughed crazily. Blood flowed from the corners of his lips: "You can never deny that you killed my sister..." Zhang Yang stepped back step by step: "Gu Mingjian" I won't let you go if he talks to me like this again!" Zhang Yang returned to Nanguo Villa" was not completely calm. He didn't care how Gu Mingjian looked at him, but Gu Mingjian's words reminded him of Gu Jiatong and touched the pain in his heart.
An Yuchen also noticed that Zhang Yang was in a bad mood. He proposed to go to the golf training ground with Zhang Yang to play a few shots and relax. Zhang Yang reluctantly smiled and said, "Let's go." When they were walking along the path of Nanguo Villa, they met Ren Wenbin, the general manager of the villa. Ren Wenbin was During the tour of the villa, he parked the battery car beside Zhang Yang and said with a smile, "Director Zhang, I heard that you are here, and I haven't had time to visit you." Zhang Yang nodded with a smile and said, "Manager Ren is busy with you. We are just taking a walk." Ren Wenbin said, "Let's have dinner together Several leaders have to go there now.
When Zhang Yang heard that the leader came to Lanshan, he was stunned: "Who is it?"
Ren Wenbin said, "Vice Mayor Qin Ban and several cadres from Lanshan Development Zone have just arranged for them to stay." When Zhang Yang heard that Qin Qing was coming, he quickly asked for their room number so that it was convenient to visit them later.
After Ren Wenbin drove away, An Yuchen looked at Zhang Yang's eyes and looked a little intriguing.
Zhang Yang said, "Why are you looking at me like this?" An Yuchen said, "Do you have any problems with Sister Qing?"
Zhang Yang deliberately raised his face and said, "Don't talk nonsense!" An Yuchen smiled and said, "It's just that. What do you think? Anyway, I won't spread it."
There is really nothing to do in the face of the strange elves. He smiled bitterly and said, "Auntie, do you think I'm so casual?" "You're not casual, you're too casual. According to your popular statement in the mainland, there is something wrong with your lifestyle."
Zhang Guanren looked around in a little panic and said in a low voice, "I don't bring this, let people hear that I'm in big trouble."
An Yuchen smiled and said, "But I like it!" "What do you like about me?"
"I like everything, I like everywhere!" An Yuchen really dares to say it.
Zhang Yang said, "Do you think I'm a hu-hearted person?" An Yuchen said, "Your hu-hu-heart has nothing to do with me. Anyway, I dare not leave you." I'm a short-lived ghost. If you don't practice with me, I'm sure I won't live long." Let It's all a loss.
Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing and said, "Every time I give, I work hard, I sweat!"
An Yuchen blushed and said, "I didn't work hard, so I didn't sweat?"
"I'm still flowing..., where!" An Yuchen frowned his nose with embarrassment and said, "I'm going to die, I'll kill you, you pervert!" Mr. Zhang is in a better mood now." He ran two steps. When he saw someone coming in front of him, he quickly stopped again. After all, What's the style?
An Yuchen didn't care about this. He rushed up and grabbed his arm and twisted and twisted it. Zhang Yang reminded, "Someone is coming, someone is coming!" An Yuchen gave up and whispered, "You just say..."
Zhang Guanren pretended to cough seriously. He found that the relationship between him and An Yuchen had completely changed. In the past, he could still pretend to be a master and an apprentice, but now he has given his apprentice to him. Although the original starting point was to heal An Yuchen, Zhang Guanren could not deny it. My motive for her is not just so simple. At that time in the Sui Dynasty, I was afraid that I would be drowned by saliva.
In the afternoon, when the two of them were hiding in the villa, An Yuchenyun's temples were messy, and a pair of ** jade arms wrapped around his neck. His charming eyes looked at him confusedly and said, "Zhang Yang, you really think it's just to save me, so you don't have any selfish thoughts?"
Zhang Daguan said, "I said, can you focus on it? This is a life-threatening matter." An Yuchen's slender legs wrapped around his body and said in a delicate voice, "I want you to say, I want you to say it!"
Zhang Yang said, "Don't make trouble, it's easy to go crazy." An Yuchen said, "Let's not practice this time. Can you tell me?"
Zhang Guanren sighed and said, "If you ask me like this, I feel like a beast. You are my apprentice! I, as a master, did this... I really have no face to see anyone." An Yuchen laughed and said, "You are a beast, but I like it!" She stretched out her finger and pinched her open nose.
Zhang Daguanren straightened his body hard. An Yuchen ahed gently. She subconsciously hugged Zhang Yang's body: "That's great... Zhang Yang, I want to be with you forever!" The tender words naturally aroused Zhang Yang's strong reaction, but this The next two are by no means practicing.
Whether Zhang's motivation is simple or not, it is undeniable that An Yuchen's physical state is recovering rapidly. The double practice has repaired her [body] inner meridians, and Mingheng yoga has slowed down the speed of her metabolism. For the first time, Zhang Yang is full of such a big letter to cure her condition.
An Yuchen will go to Jiangcheng that afternoon. Tomorrow is Tomb-sweeping Day. Her family rushed to Qingtai Mountain from all over the country to sweep tombs. She must go to Qingtai Mountain to meet them. The main thing for An Yuchen's trip this time is to meet the old Taoist grandfather. During her disappearance, only Zhang Yang and The Taoist priest, even her father, did not show much attention to the disappearance of his daughter. Of course, An Yuchen still has to do something very important. When she went to Tibet, she had quietly written a will. If she died, she would leave all her property to Zhang Yang. This trip to Tibet also rekindled her hope of recovery. Some contents of the will must be revised, and she didn't want Zhang. Yang knew about this too early.
Qin Qing came this time to attend a well exchange meeting in a development zone in the province. Of course, she would not think that Zhang Yang would live in Nanguo Villa. Although she knew that Zhang Yang had gone to Tibet before, she did not expect that Zhang Yang had returned.
When the doorbell rang, Qin Qing saw Zhang Yang standing outside the door like a black charcoal ball in the cat's eyes. She couldn't help feeling stunned and surprised. She opened the door, and Zhang Daguan came in with a wind.
Qin Qing said, "Didn't you go to Tibet?" Zhang Yang said, "I just came back in the morning. I thought you made a special trip to Dongjiang to pick me up."
Qin Qing smiled and said, "How did I know you were back? I couldn't call you the other day. I was worried about you in my heart."
Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to close the door, but Qin Qing said, "Come here immediately, comrades from the development zone."
Zhang Yang understood what she meant. As soon as he reached out, he opened the door a little more and said with a smile, "Mayor Qin's efforts to cover his ears and steal the bell are getting better and better."
Qin Qingbai glanced at him, pointed to the sofa, and motioned him to sit down. She went to the ice bar to get a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Zhang Yang: "How about it? Did you find Miss An?" Zhang Yang nodded: "I just sent her away. She went to Qingtai Mountain to visit the tomb. Her family will come from Hong Kong and Taiwan tomorrow."
Qin Qing said, "I left in such a hurry that I didn't even say hello."
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "There will be a chance to meet in the future." As the two talked, they paid attention to the movement outside. In the officialdom, too many details need to be paid attention to. In the current situation, of course, it is not suitable to discuss too personal issues. Qin Qing explained the purpose of his coming to Dongjiang this time
Zhang Yang remembered that he saw Jiao Naiwang today and said with a smile, "Do you know? Jiao Naiwang, Secretary of the Nanwu Municipal Party Committee, came to Pinghai as the executive vice governor.
Qin Qing nodded and said, "I know, I'm going to meet him this time."
Zhang Yang said, "I met him in the morning, and it was at Gu [Shu]."
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