Chapter 155: Are You Worthy?

The road out of the village is only one and a half cars wide, and Chen Yiming thinks that he is very worried about letting him drive.

After all, he, a top veteran driver, is only good at driving another kind of car.

But Lao Yao's driver drove very steadily and easily.

Sure enough, every man has his own model that he is good at.

So he slept with peace of mind, and next to him, Lao Yao was already snoring profusely.

Yao Fu sat in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, tightly held the handle on the side of his head, and looked at the road in front of him with a worried expression, "If there is another car on the opposite side of this road, it can't be wrong at all, right?"

The driver smiled, "The villagers said, in addition to the little broken car of the township chief who came to inspect, the small three-wheeled car of the village chief's house can run on weekdays, where is ......?"

Halfway through the words, a smile froze on his face.

"What's wrong?" Yao Fu said in surprise.

The driver sighed, "...... on the other side"

Yao Fu glanced at it and didn't find anything, so he blinked his eyes and said tentatively: "The girl looks at it?"

The driver stepped on the brakes and said speechlessly: "There is a car coming from the opposite side." ”

As soon as the curve turned, an off-road vehicle and a small three-wheeled vehicle met on a narrow road like this, and they could not be spared.

Chen Yiming and Lao Yao also got up, and an old man on the small three-wheeler opposite got out of the car, looking at the car and people in front of him curiously, "Where did you come from? How did you get to this road?" ”

When Chen Yiming saw this person's dress and the things on the tricycle, his heart moved, such a coincidence?

Pretending not to know, he stepped forward to hand over the cigarette, and then started talking, telling him what happened last night.

When the old man heard this, he was furious and patted the front of the car, "He dare!"

Yao Fu rolled his eyes, is that a question of whether people dare or not, everyone has done it.

Chen Yiming was surprised: "Uncle, do you know that Tian Yang?"

The old man snorted, "I'm the old village chief of Chujiagou!"

If you have momentum, I'll go back and give you a wine!

Chen Yiming secretly praised and quickly shook hands with him excitedly.

Lao Yao and the others also hurriedly came over to greet him, and the old village chief sat down on the side, sighed, and talked about the past.

It turned out that Tian Yang's father came to Chujiagou in his early years, and originally Tian Yang was also called Chu Yang with his mother's surname, but later his grandparents died, and his mother was sick again, and Tian Yang, who became the pillar of the family, turned over and became the master, and changed his son's name, Tian Yang didn't dare to say anything.

But the people in the village are still a little different, so Tian Yang has not been very gregarious since he was a child, which is why he was rescued by Chu Yuliang when he was alone in the mudslide.

The old village chief was furious, "That dog mongrel went there once last time, but I didn't expect to dare to go again while Lao Tzu went out to buy goods, Lao Tzu had to beat him to death when he went back!"

Chen Yiming hurriedly stopped, "It's not okay to beat you to death, you have to go to jail." ”

The old village chief calmed down, and Chen Yiming said seriously: "You can beat it half to death." ”

The old village chief choked on his cigarette and gave him a blank look.

In the end, Chen Yiming asked the old village chief to help take care of Chu Xia's mother and daughter, and the old village chief agreed, "Okay, you have paved the road like that, it's okay with me or not, don't worry, I won't go anywhere this year." ”

Chen Yiming thanked him respectfully.

It didn't take much effort to get on the wrong car, and the old village chief knew that there was a slightly wider open space, and after reversing backwards for a while, he staggered.

Chen Yiming arched his hand, and the old village chief waved his hand.

The group ate a hot and spicy Jianghu dish in Yuzhou at noon, and then rushed towards Fucheng.

It was already night when he arrived in Fucheng, and Chen Yiming, who had been running around all day, wanted to find a hotel to sleep well, but he didn't expect Lao Yao to pull him to live at home.

Chen Yiming originally wanted to say that it was inconvenient to live at home or something, but after thinking about it, this product is engaged in real estate, so it's okay.

The driver also enthusiastically persuaded a few words, saying that because he had to drive, he didn't drink well last night, and he had a few drinks with Mr. Chen tonight.

Is this the bad consequence of a young man always mixing with middle-aged people......

Chen Yiming followed without love, but fortunately, this body was still young and could bear it.

Fucheng is named because of a Fujiang River running through the city, and Lao Yao's home is in a villa area on the edge of the Fujiang River.

The car stopped in the courtyard at the gate, and Lao Yao's wife, Hu Chunling, had received a call earlier and was already waiting outside the door.

When she saw Chen Yiming, she was stunned for a moment, and then smiled enthusiastically: "Little Brother Chen is here, hurry up, come into the house and sit." ”

Lao Yao smiled with satisfaction, and then called the driver in.

Hu Chunling found two sets of new pajamas for Chen Yiming and the driver, and then the four of them washed their own, and Hu Chunling and the nanny tossed the meal together.

The hot water washed away the dust and took away the tiredness, Chen Yiming recalled the life of Chujiagou, in that environment, Chu Xia was able to maintain purity and cleanliness, and he could also carry a natural body fragrance on his body, which was the same as soap into essence, tsk, it was too rare.

After washing, I made phone calls to Su Lai, Chu Xia, and my family, and the meal in the restaurant was ready.

Chen Yiming actually likes family banquets, compared to being in a restaurant, the feeling of sitting at home will be much warmer and relaxed.

It seems that the rest of the people are the same.

Lao Yao took out three bottles of Wuliangye from the wine cabinet, "Brother, drink this, do you want it?"

Hu Chunling on the side opened her mouth to speak, but was glared at by Lao Yao.

Chen Yiming smiled bitterly, "If you want it, you must get it, but don't you think it's a bit much?"

"I think too, but I only see my brother once or twice a year, and this is the first time I come to my house, how can I do it if I don't drink in place!"

Yao Fu on the side whispered, "Dad, do you want to take out a bottle again?"

Lao Yao raised his thumb, "Good job, you have to thank you Uncle Chen." ”

Chen Yiming glanced at Hu Chunling, who looked embarrassed, and scratched his head, "Yao Fu, do you think this will work, you call me brother, your father calls me brother, and I will discuss with you." ”

"No way!"

"No way!"

The father and son refused in unison, and Chen Yiming had no choice but to put his chopsticks on the table, "Open the wine!"

Hu Chunling ate a few bites, symbolically toasted Chen Yiming and went upstairs to rest.

Four men sat and chatted while eating, drinking, and smoking.

Yao Fu was only half drunk before he got drunk, and after the three of them completed their respective tasks, they divided his half of the bottle, and then one of them rinsed his mouth with two bottles of beer, and then he was drunk.

The driver also stayed in the guest room at home, and Lao Yao personally sent Chen Yiming to the largest room on the second floor.

Outside the guest room, there is a spacious balcony, Lao Yao personally made two cups of tea, one person held a cup, and drank it slowly on the balcony.

This villa is originally located on a slightly higher ground with a great view.

Lao Yao proudly pointed to the lights under his feet, "This piece of the most high-end villa area in Fucheng gathers half of the dignitaries in Fucheng, and it was not built by me!"

Chen Yiming was flashed, and he heard Lao Yao say, "In the future, I want to build a more high-end villa area in Rongcheng than this!"

"Brother, this is decided?" Chen Yiming was a little surprised, thinking that Lao Yao would hesitate for a long time.

Lao Yao burped and waved his hand, "I never gamble, because I am too strong in my bones, and I am afraid that I will not be able to control it if I don't pay attention, so I don't even go to the mahjong table." Since you have chosen to believe in your brother, you don't care so much. ”

Chen Yiming was very moved, "If there is a problem with the funds, I can give 10 million to my brother, not counting interest, when the funds are abundant, I will be repaid." Lao Yao pondered for a moment, "Don't say that you can't pay it back, I'll count five percent of the shares for my brother." ”

After the development of Lao Yao's company in the past half a year, it is naturally impossible to be worth only 200 million, Chen Yiming immediately understood that Lao Yao had misunderstood, thinking that he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to take something, so he would groan.

He hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't get me wrong, brother, I really borrowed, I may buy a house and a house, but I will not do real estate business in this life." ”

Lao Yao was stunned, "Why?"

Chen Yiming looked into the distance and said softly: "I can't say it either, maybe it's just an inexplicable obsession." ”

Lao Yao didn't say much, accompanied Chen Yiming to silently look at the lights in the distance, he remembered that many years ago, it was also in such darkness that there was a young man who was sweating and had no fixed place.

At that time, he still had thick hair.

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The next day, the Yao family's father and son and Chen Yiming both slept until nearly ten o'clock.

The driver woke up early in the morning, ran a few laps around the park, sweated profusely, took a shower, and woke up clean.

Chen Yiming waved goodbye to Lao Yao and Yao Fu, although Lao Yao wanted to follow Chen Yiming to visit his parents, but as the Chinese New Year approached, there were a lot of things in the company and at home, and it had been delayed for two days and three nights, so he had to say goodbye to Chen Yiming.

Chen Yiming smiled and said, "I'll come back in the future." ”

After telling Yao Fu to let him contact Qi Zizhun and Jiang Feng more, Chen Yiming got in the car and left, he was going to Fucheng to take a walk and visit several teachers in high school.

When the car was far away, a neighbor next door to Lao Yao came over and handed a cigarette, "Mr. Yao, you're back!"

Lao Yao took it with a smile, "Isn't it, I'm tired in the past two days." ”

This person is the CEO of a cultural company, a little rich, but not as much as Lao Yao, and occasionally drinks on weekdays, but there is always a sense of superiority that is condescending to a cultural person, which makes Lao Yao a little unhappy.

The man smiled and said, "Who was that just now? I saw that your driver personally sent it out." ”

Old Yao smiled, "Distinguished guest." ”

"It looks very young, let me introduce it another day, they are all neighbors, and everyone can share resources. ”

Lao Yao glanced at him and said calmly, "Are you worthy?"

He is not afraid of offending people, on the contrary, if he says it in such an exaggerated tone, the other party will consider it carefully, after all, behind every word and deed is interests.

Sure enough, the neighbor's anger was only for a moment, and he immediately reined in frivolity and approached Lao Yao.

Lao Yao hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, "Brother, I don't dare to reveal anything else, I am lucky to climb this high branch, don't embarrass me." Just one sentence, there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, and sometimes, what we think is amazing is just dispensable garbage in the eyes of others. ”

The neighbor looked grim and left.

It's just that Lao Yao didn't expect that it wouldn't be long before the fact that he had a big backer spread all over the high-end circles of Fucheng.

When he learned about this, he smiled, did not admit or deny it, this ambiguous attitude made the rumors a little more true.

After sending a round of gifts, Chen Yiming officially embarked on the road home.

At this time, it was already January 22, 2009, the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month.

(Today's Qixi Festival, although this is not traditionally a festival about love, but since the merchants who hold high the banner of consumerism and try their best to harvest consumer purses have publicized it, everyone believes it again, and the white cat has to say a word from the heart, wishing the readers who have spent this festival a happy holiday.)

Originally, I also planned to take the opportunity to have fun, but when my partner said, Tanabata will accompany me for a day. But the elephant told me that there is no holiday in the Qixi Zoo.

It's a pity.

Would you like to vote or something to comfort me?)