Volume 1 Into the Wealthy Family_Chapter 1121 Distance

Han Dong rarely rode a horse, and the only time he tried it was with a few comrades in a horse farm in the suburbs.

So, it was difficult to find a sense of tension at the speed of the car, and he easily found it on the back of a galloping horse.

The grassland is boundless, and the greenery is endless.

He didn't even have to look in the direction, he just blended into the spreading bruises.

Life should be a horse and a whip, and enjoy the excitement of being planted at any time.

Calling ————!

The horse is tired, lazy and raises its front hooves.

Han Dong fell down in an extremely embarrassed manner, was inevitably trampled on, and rolled on the spot for two more laps. Then he spread his limbs and narrowed his eyes.

This should be the last moment he can open himself.

Once you step into the sea city.

Feelings, careers, responsibilities, concerns...... will make him no longer available.

The hard work that can be predicted, and the contradictory reluctance to get involved.

But no matter how slow you walk, you will eventually arrive.

It's also magical.

The mobile phone actually had a signal, and the phone rang synchronously.

He couldn't even look at it, and he couldn't open his eyes when he was stung by the sun.

"Who. ”

"Just woke up?"

Han Dong smiled: "I fell off the horse, and I couldn't get up if I fell." ”

"What's going on!!"

"Just kidding. Jiang Yuwei promised to follow to Haicheng in the afternoon. You let the snow resort get ready, and tomorrow it will be closed, and we will go there by the morning at the latest......"

Guan Xinyue on the other side paused: "Actually, someone has contacted me to consult the ski resort investment in the past two days...... I think I'll try to talk about it at the hottest stage of Joy City right now. Although they are not big businessmen, at least they can share a lot of risks, and our funds can be withdrawn accordingly......"

"Looking for someone to take over?"

"That's pretty much it, I'm sure to talk about it. ”

Han Dong couldn't help but interrupt: "Yueyue, others will vote for Yuecheng now." What I saw was the background of Yuecheng, the influence of Jiang Yuwei, the attitude of Sister Lan, and the popularity of the snow competition...... The only thing that can't be seen through is the prospect. ”

"Not to mention that we are not short of funds now, it has reached this point, and there is no need for this. It's like crossing a river, walking quickly to the other side of the river, you know there is an undercurrent, you need to pass it carefully. But not telling others about it caused people to drown. Although it seems to have nothing to do with us, indirectly, we are the murderers. So, let's determine the location of the undercurrent...... The most important thing is that I am not reconciled, there is a glimmer of hope, and I have to try. ”

"Listen to you, listen to you, don't educate me. ”

"Don't be annoyed!"

"I've never been annoyed, men and women alike. At a certain level, you should no longer overly expect perfect feelings. When I meet you, the greatest luck of my life will be used up, and I will try to learn to be self-satisfied. ”

"Is there such a Buddha ......?"

"Don't talk about this, I didn't call to care about your career and return, yes, I miss you too much. You're not there, Haicheng is a horrible hell for me, and I can't go out at night. ”

Han Dong heard that she was a little insincere, because the logical development of her character should not be like this.

The woman's front feet were cold, and he was thinking about how to coax him. Understanding, transparent, gentle.

But anyway.

No one can stand the pressure of many sides.

Guan Xinyue is like this, he is indeed missing a piece of heart disease.

During the call, there were footsteps.

He raised his head and glanced at it, and saw that it was Jiang Yuwei, so he ended the call first, and then sat up: "Sister Yuwei." ”

"Come and see, I thought you were useless, and you haven't moved for so long since you fell off your horse. If it's okay, get up and go for lunch, the villagers are almost ready. ”

"It seems like there's something wrong with the legs. ”

Han Dong barely stood up and put his arm on Jiang Yuwei's shoulder. After a while, he grabbed and hung the weight up.

Stumbling and staggering.

Jiang Yuwei frowned repeatedly, and casually inquired about the process of Han Dong getting along with her cousin. Asking and asking, seeing that the man's mind was led, he silently took away his arm and walked side by side.

As for Han Dong's painful leg, she really didn't see anything wrong with not borrowing her own support.

"Isn't your leg about to break?"

Han Dong came back to his senses and kicked the air, his face full of surprise: "Eh, it doesn't hurt." ”

Jiang Yuwei watched him act, and said firmly: "It's good if it doesn't hurt." ”

Han Dong seemed to be pierced by her eyes, and forcibly defended: "That, that." I really couldn't walk just now. ”

"Letter, I'm cramping. Moreover, if you smoke so skillfully, it must be a stubborn disease. Go to Haicheng, find an orthopedic doctor to check it well, if it doesn't work, the broken bones will be restructured!"

Han Dong didn't dare to talk more: "Sister Yuwei, that horse ran away, won't it be lost...... The sunset here must be beautiful too, but unfortunately I didn't have a chance to see it, are there any photos......"

"Don't, follow, me, say, talk!!"

……

After eating, it was close to two o'clock in the afternoon.

Knowing that Jiang Yuwei and the others were leaving, there were almost hundreds of people in the entire village, both young and old, all of whom came out to see each other. Even many local leaders who received temporary news were in a hurry.

The most eye-catching thing is groups of children, surrounding Jiang Yuwei in the middle, reluctant to part.

Han Dong was in a hurry, but he sat in a car temporarily rented by Jiang Yuwei and others, waiting for safety. From time to time, my eyes look through the rearview mirror to look at the woman who doesn't know what she is talking to the children.

This is a particularly common situation.

Every time she does public welfare, she is for her children. Volunteer teaching, school building and other projects are also all based on children. In fact, I don't invest too much money, but I just pay special attention to it, really enjoy it, and enjoy a different kind of travel.

How many places have you been?

In the past ten years, it has not been interrupted, even if it only runs three or five times a year, it is still thirty or fifty cities...... What's more, it's much more than that.

This is a way of life that ordinary people can't understand, and Han Dong can't understand it either.

In short, people are not real like they have a heart disease.

No desire, no desire, no sorrow and no joy. Like a hollow, like an ethereal.

Finding that she was a little tired, Han Dong simply opened the car door and walked over. Xu deliberately pretended to be ruthless, and a group of children timidly dodged and got out of the way.

Han Dong waved his hand: "Everyone is gone, everyone looks for their mother, and everyone goes back to their own home." ”

couldn't help but say, pulling Jiang Yuwei's arm to break through the children's pile.

Far away, when I looked back, the child was still standing still. Slowly, there was a sound, coming in with the wind.

is singing, the songs he heard when he was a child, all in standard Mandarin. Crisp, simple, melodic flowing.

Han Dong came here and was surrounded by some dialects that he didn't understand, and he didn't believe that children could speak Mandarin well in such a short time. The song has done this unimaginable connection task, at least at this moment, these children in plain and shabby clothes in his eyes are shining.

Suddenly, goosebumps came out of my body.

Han Dong looked at the woman who was half a head shorter than him, and couldn't help but let go and get out of the way.

The sunlight was even more dazzling, and he lowered his gaze and hid naturally. I don't dare to look into a person's eyes from the heart, and I lack words to be able to express myself.