Han Wei drove Liu Yiyang in addition to the barracks, Lao Wei watched the sky blue Bentley gradually disappear, his eyes sparkled with strange colors, he has calmed down now, as an excellent organizational leader, if the interests are maximized, the best thing is to arrest him and explore his secrets. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But reason told him that Liu Yiyang was telling the truth, and if he really had the ability, he was qualified to ask the country to talk on an equal footing, and the message he released, although the tone was full of arrogance, was full of goodwill.

The most important thing is that this person has no ambitions, he just wants to be a tycoon in the entertainment industry and is happy to enjoy it.

This is also what Wei Zhongyuan is happy to see!

He had a brief conversation with the chairman, and the chairman just said: follow him, guard against him, tie him up!

Go with it, prevent him from sabotage, and tie him up in the national chariot by means.

But there is one thing, he has to have the ability to do it!

"The people who informed us will test the composition of the soil to see if it comes from a 10,000-meter sinkhole."

As for that piece of land, it is naturally owned by the state, and the sinkhole that goes deep into the surface of 10,000 meters is very beneficial to the national geocentric scientific research, and Tenglong Real Estate, hehe, a small real estate company, can it make waves in the palm of its hand?

"This kid is ruthless enough, he retaliates, and he hits the death hole of Tenglong Real Estate with one blow, but he has not stepped on the red line, which shows that his mind control is excellent."

What is a red line? A person who deprives others of their lives.

"In the future, let Han Wei monitor him from afar, I want to know his every move."

"This kid won't refuse, he said those words, and he already thought of the surveillance of him in this regard."

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In the car, Liu Yiyang, who breathed a sigh of relief, followed Han Wei out of the barracks and went straight to the old Xiguan in Yangcheng.

The flowing water banquet was opened from ten o'clock, and it was not until three o'clock this afternoon that most of them finished eating and left.

In the Xiguan House, there are still a few tables of banquets that have not been opened, and the banquets of neighbors and neighbors are received outside different doors, and these tables are generally old friends, disciples, and relatives of the old man Song, and non-ordinary people can enter the banquet.

When Liu Yiyang arrived, outside the door of Old Man Song's ancestral house, the hotel where the flowing water banquet was handled had already cleaned up the wine table, and he thought that the birthday banquet was over.

Song Wenya led him into the house, and the fragrance of Yangcheng's specialties on the table immediately made this foodie drool.

He naturally knew that the banquet had not yet opened, and Mr. Song's relatives and friends were paying homage in the hall.

"How did you come? Didn't you say you would go out at ten o'clock and arrive at noon? I can't get through to your phone. Song Wenya was slightly blamed, but her tone was full of concern.

"I encountered something on the way, and it was inconvenient to answer the phone." Liu Yiyang took Song Wenya's hand, and with the other hand grabbed the quaint wooden box, the wooden box has a ghostly wood grain, and its manufacturing material is indeed precious Hainan Huanghuali wood.

Song Wenya's fair-skinned and crystalline face was dyed with a hint of crimson: "This is my home, don't mess too much." ”

"I'm your boyfriend, what is a mess." Liu Yiyang laughed.

Song Wenya's face was slightly gloomy: "It's better to find your Di Lieba, she is your real girlfriend." ”

"Angry?"

"I'm just not worth it for Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu is a good girl."

"I didn't say that it was a terrible light rain, if she doesn't give up, I won't leave."

"Huaxin, let's go, I regret letting you come, isn't it good for you to make this scandal a few days later." Song Wenya's complaining eyes made Liu Yiyang dare not look directly.

"This time, it's destined to be impossible to hide." Song Wenya said in a depressed mood.

The corners of Liu Yiyang's mouth curled, and the color in his eyes flashed: "Don't worry, with me, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't force you to do what you don't want." ”

"Don't mess around." Song Wenya replied calmly and warned him, saying so in his mouth, but did he really think like this in his heart, the man who was looking for his best friend pretended to be his boyfriend, didn't he fancy his kung fu of making at the banquet?

"People, the most aggrieved thing is that they are constrained in life and wronged in the world, and they are still like dogs to please others."

Liu Yiyang said very quietly and inaudibly, this is like saying to Song Wenya, and it seems to be saying to himself, looking for the country, it seems that he is asking for trouble, and the deeper idea is that he will no longer be bound and really let himself go.

If, I'm worried about this, worried about that, I have invincible ability and still live like a turtle grandson, what's the point?

If it really comes to the point where the world is the enemy, I will tell you what is called the presumptuous way of life!

The violent color dyed red in his mood, and the soft little hand in his hand subconsciously clenched his thick palm, as if he wanted to get a sense of security from his hand.

A touch of softness pulls him back to reality, pulls him back to calm, even if I am invincible, I just want to be the god of my own life, I don't want to be a monster in other people's lives.

I still have my parents, and the women who love me and the women I love.

Skillfully and disgustingly, he piled up smiling faces and stepped into this ancient Xiguan mansion in the most brilliant way.

Walking through the garden with the architectural atmosphere of Xiguan of the Republic of China, there were bursts of laughter in my ears, such a festive day, the seventieth birthday of the old man Song, can't everyone enjoy the joy of warm reunion?

Song Wenya's palms were sweaty, but her expression was extremely firm, her eyes were like clear water, revealing a hint of sweetness, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and the little pear nest was cute and addictive.

The most important thing is the gentleness of the bowed head, which makes Liu Yiyang intoxicated, she is really beautiful, people love and pity, if I let go, I will cross thousands of worlds in the future, and I will regret it for the future!

What I get is my most beautiful! What others think, no matter what he floods, it's my bird business!

The hall is spacious, simple and ancient, full of ancient architectural culture taste, several old men in Tang costumes sit in front of the hall, there are talking and laughing, when life is rare in ancient times, a group of old guys gather together, the banquet is lively, no matter how big it is, no matter how sensational, it is not as happy as this group of friends who have gone through the ups and downs of life together.

A group of juniors gathered in the spacious hall and took turns to worship the birthday of the old man Song, and the ones who could give him a birthday were of course his children and grandchildren, apprentices and grandchildren, as well as his friends and juniors who had a very good relationship, and they were also the rising generations of his faction.

"Wenya, waiting for you, where did you run away?" A middle-aged woman walked over, only to see the two holding hands, and inadvertently frowned.

"Yi Yang, this is my mother, Mom, this is my boyfriend Liu Yiyang."

Song Wenya introduced generously, the voice was crisp, and it was transmitted to every inch of the hall.

"Auntie, hello, I'm Wenya's boyfriend, Liu Yiyang."

"Mr. Liu, this, it's too sudden, please inside."

"Auntie, it's too outward, just call me Xiao Liu, or Xiao Yang, but I came too suddenly."

Liu Yiyang's hand inadvertently let go and held Song Wenya's slender waist, Song Wenya's mother's smile was a little stiff, and she glared at Song Wenya fiercely.

"Yi Yang, let's go celebrate grandpa's birthday."

"Yes, yes, Xiaoyang, don't stand outside the door, come in quickly." Her mother was clearly a little out of proportion.

Stepping into the hall, countless eyes stared at the two of them, and in an instant, Liu Yiyang felt a lot of pressure, and no one showed kindness, and he became the destroyer and persona non grata of this festive day.