Chapter 143 [Manshantun]

Daohai Road is a very magical place, its predecessor was the French Concession, and it was also the place of residence of high-ranking officials and magnates of the Qing Dynasty. As a result, half of the three-kilometre-long street is made up of European-style high-rise buildings, and half is made up of low-rise Chinese-style houses.

As the entertainment business district of Wujiang a hundred years ago, Daohai Road with half a foreign building is more brilliant than a hundred years ago, all kinds of commercial giants are camped here, the commercial street is full of people, and the old house street of Daohai Road across a church seems to be strangely clean, except for the occasional literati tourists and scholars come to visit, holding long guns and short artillery painting boards to shoot and explore the ancients, it is some short-distance Wujiang locals. The doors of these rows of century-old mansions are rarely opened.

On the bluestone steps in front of No. 37 Daohai Road, there is a middle-aged man with extraordinary demeanor, saying that he is middle-aged, but he has a pair of eyes of an eighty-year-old man who observes the world.

His costume was very simple but not simple, and many literati and scholars passing by at this time saw that it was extraordinary, and in the eyes of some Wujiang locals, it was just a lame road goods.

But even if he sits like a beggar on the doorstep, it doesn't affect his unique charm.

Two photographers passing by half-crouched and took a few pictures of him in a row. He also dealt with it indifferently, not laughing, not angry, not surprised, not panicked.

However, when the two photographers walked out of the 100-meter field, a young man in a cotton jacket quietly appeared behind them, and shouted softly, "Two, please wait." ”

The two photographers looked back in amazement, the man's appearance was as ordinary as his dress, but the edges and corners of his face were as if polished by a machine, his body was unusually burly, and his head almost bulged from his shoulders.

The man first took out a blue ID card from his pocket and showed it to the two, and only after half a minute did he whisper: "Please cooperate with our work, the photo you just took must be deleted." ”

Just when the two photographers were still shocked by the name of the unit on the document just now, one hand had already taken the camera from their hand lightly, and with a skillful way pressed the delete button a few times, and after a little check, handed it to them with one hand. Then silently turned away.

The two photographers were still arguing as Kim Yang passed them.

"Do you see clearly?"

"It's not that you don't know my eyes, I'm 100% sure, that's it...... departments......"

"What kind of big guy do you think the guy we just photographed is going to be?"

"I don't know, now that I think about it, his bearing is definitely not human, but what is he doing sitting on the ground? Weird? ”

Jin Yang paused slightly, looked into the distance, and saw the man standing like a stone sculpture on the steps. He immediately took out his phone and dialed Yang Huihong's number, which was always busy. Then he gave up and slowed down towards the old house of No. 37.

When he got closer and closer to this man, he understood why Yang Huihong's phone was always busy. The middle-aged man kept making phone calls, his eyebrows lowered, and he stared at the phone in the palm of his hand. It wasn't until Jin Yang's shoes were a meter away from him that he raised his eyes, quickly lowered them, and then raised his eyes again and looked at Jin Yang.

Jin Yang stopped in front of the steps.

A young man on the opposite side of the old house was about to pull out tuǐ as soon as his body tightened. The middle-aged man on the steps calmly made a gesture to stop his actions, and then said to Jin Yang, "Who are you?" ”

Jin Yang smiled and said, "I am the owner of this house. ”

"Oh? If I'm not mistaken, the owner of No. 37 Daohai Road is surnamed Zhao, and you are also surnamed Zhao, young man? The corners of the middle-aged man's eyebrows twitched slightly, and the suspicion in his heart became heavier. The reason why he personally went to Wujiang was that Yang Huihong had been missing for three days and made him anxious; Second, he found out the identity of the owner of Yang Huihong's house, and he was shocked. Why does Yang Huihong live in the Zhao family's old mansion, and what is her relationship with the Zhao family?

Speaking of which, he and the two brothers of the second generation of the Zhao family have a relationship, but there is no filial piety in the world, especially when it comes to women and money, no matter how big the relationship is, it will be greatly discounted. The second generation of the Zhao family is a half-old man who is sixty years away, and although the third generation is younger and slightly younger than him, he doesn't know much about it. The question he has been pondering in the past few days is whether it is the second or third generation of the Zhao family who has a jiao set with Yang Huihong.

According to his current prominent identity and status, although he is not afraid of the second or third generations of the Zhao family, as long as Zhao Lao still has a breath of air, no one in this red land can shake the Zhao family in the slightest.

In the case that he didn't know what to do, it was not easy for him to inquire directly from the Zhao family, so he had to go there in person and ask what was going on.

"My surname is Zhao, my name is Jin Yang." Jin Yang was suddenly a little nervous, although the man in front of him stood up half a head shorter than him, and he didn't have any powerful and terrifying Ling Wei aura. However, the other party is the chairman of the China Securities Regulatory Commission, a member of the provincial and ministerial level, and a departmental authority at the provincial and ministerial levels.

"Please let me in and sit down." The middle-aged man said as if he didn't care at all. As if it was a matter of course, he didn't ask to go in, but used "please let me in", without thinking about whether he would be rejected.

"Of course, you please" Jin Yang cooperatively took out the key to open the courtyard door.

The middle-aged man smiled and calmly stepped into the high threshold.

Looking at his poplar-like straight back, Jin Yang took a deep breath and pulled Tuǐ to follow.

Yang Huihong had been sitting on the faded rattan chair in the courtyard blankly, and when she heard the sound of the door opening, she stood up abruptly like a frightened she-cat, and looked at the two men who came in with stunned eyes.

One before and one after the other.

Older and younger.

The older man once made her unforgettable, but the vicissitudes of life have smoothed out the nicks in nineteen years, relatively speaking, now it is the young man behind Man Shantun who is closer to her and her family.

"Manshantun, I said I won't see you again, what's the point of you pestering you again and again?" Yang Huihong scolded Manshantun angrily, and when she looked at Jin Yang, her face became slightly gentle, and she said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for causing you trouble again." ”

Manshantun's footsteps were peaceful, but his eyes shone the moment he saw Yang Huihong, although it was quickly extinguished, but the residual fire remained.

"Huihong, please give me one last chance, let's talk."

"No, I gave you a chance and ruined my life. I'll give you a chance? Manshantun, don't fight your wishful thinking, please go back, don't disturb my life......" Yang Huihong refused awe-inspiringly.

Looking at Yang Huihong for a moment, Man Shantun shook his head, sighed, and said in a low voice: "I beg you to ......"

Yang Huihong didn't give him any good looks at all, "You beg for your wealth and glory, beg your wife to go." ”

Man Shantun stared at her silently, while Jin Yang stood quietly on the left side, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, and had to come forward to make a round and say, "Master Yang, you said that you heard my arrangement." Come into the house and talk, the matter will be solved after all. ”

Yang Huihong let out a low "oh" and walked meekly towards the house.

Jin Yang said: "Chairman Man, please"

Man Shantun looked at Yang Huihong's beautiful back, and then looked at Jin Yang, and his pale black eyes showed a strange look. As he walked, he asked, "Comrade Xiao Jin, who are you and Yang Huihong?" ”

"I have a good relationship with Master Yang's daughter." Jin Yang smiled casually, "Recently, I haven't been in Wujiang and entrusted Master Yang to help me take care of the Hua Cao." ”

Man Shangtun actually wanted to ask him why the Zhao family's old mansion was surnamed Jin. He believed in his own information source channels very much, and the Zhao family was sure that they would not sell the old mansion for money, so ...... But that's not what he needs to know at the moment. His real focus is on the woman in front of him who is still more charming than back then.

Two men and a woman walked into the lobby of the old mansion, and looked around at the mountain, more affirming the origin of this house. He smiled and said to Jin Yang, "I want to talk to Ms. Yang alone." ”

Jin Yang smiled faintly, and was just about to get up, but Yang Huihong immediately stopped: "I will leave if he leaves, I will not talk to you on any separate occasion." ”

Jin Yang smiled bitterly and spread his hands.

Man Shantun sighed softly, "Since you are familiar with the Yang family, there are some things that you don't have to hide from you...... Stay. ”

"I'll pour you tea." Jin Yang excused himself and walked into the kitchen.

Immediately, the lobby sounded the voice of Man Shantun deliberately suppressed.

"Huihong, I know I'm sorry for you, I've made you suffer for so many years, I've been suffering for more than ten or twenty years, and I haven't cut off my thoughts about you......"

"Torment, all uninterrupted?" Yang Huihong said loudly: "Do you think I am still eighteen years old? You still want to lie to me and tell you that the surname is full, and there is no door. ”

"Don't do that, I just want to try to compensate you, by the way, and your children, I can help them......"

The word child has now become a thorn in Yang Huihong's heart, and her reaction was suddenly strong, "You are not allowed to touch my child, no, otherwise I will fight with you." ”

The lines on Man Shantun's face condensed, his expression was inexplicable, and he couldn't figure out why Yang Huihong reacted so much. It is so difficult to atone for sins and to recover memories. Far more difficult than the complex work he has experienced. His eyes darkened, and he whispered, "You...... Hate me so much? ”

Yang Huihong's answer surprised and deeply hurt him.

"I hate you? I'm sorry, I did hate you for a few years, but I forgot that you were such a person in my life more than a decade ago. Yang Huihong suddenly lowered her voice and said coldly: "The surname is full, can you not come to disturb my life again, I beg you." ”

Man Shantun could no longer speak, and lost his mind slightly.

Kim Yang knew it was time for him to play. He took two cups of tea, handed them to the two of them, looked at Man Shantun, and said in a deep voice: "Chairman Man, do you know that Leng Yuetan is your daughter." ”

With a "snap" sound, the Yixing purple sand cup in Man Shantun's hand fell to the ground with a bang and shattered.

"You...... Jin Yang...... You ......" Yang Huihong's face was full of indignation, pointing at Jin Yang, her five fingers trembled, and she couldn't speak. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come (.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )