But Zhang Liuliang couldn't guess what this conspiracy was, because he didn't know anything about what his father did, not to mention that he hadn't even seen what his father was like, what was this conspiracy? There is no way to know!

Jiangguang saw that Zhang Liuliang was thinking, but he felt that he might be too vigilant, so he said: "Maybe this is just my guess, Bian Zhijing's backstage is estimated to have not reached the situation of subverting Sui Ye, I still believe in Sui Ye's strength!" ”

Zhang Liuliang shrugged his shoulders and said: "I hope it's a little more complicated here, and after a while, the fight between the Wu family and the border department has stopped a little, you go back and take a look, and try to give me a reassurance, I don't know what big things will happen, anyway, I have to be mentally ready to face it, the next task is to knock out the Blue Sky Group, see how Bian Zhijing responds!" ”

Jiang Guang nodded and said: "Recently, I have been staring at Bian Wen in the morning and in the dark, Wu Zhengnan's people seem to have been transferred by him to arrest Duan Lantian, it is estimated that as long as he doesn't go out of the city this time, he really can't escape!" ”

"There is no such thing as absolute certainty, wait and see, do the current things well, it is not a good thing to spread too big a plate after all, what should come will come!" Zhang Liuliang looked into the distance and said.

Jiang Guang got up and said, "Maybe I'm too worried, young master, I'm leaving, I'm looking for you for something!" ”

"Go ahead, watch the body veteran!" Zhang Liuliang said with a smile.

Jiangguang heard Zhang Liuliang call himself a veteran, but the warmth in his heart accounted for the majority, he nodded and left, with the word "veteran" of his eldest young master, but he felt warmer than anyone who called his name.

But in his heart, he sighed that he was really old, but he felt that he was not old!

Zhang Liuliang looked at the huge back, but he couldn't help but worry about his father, whom he had never met.

Could it be that his entry into Nandu will really bring him a bad fate, what is the thing he has been doing tirelessly all these years? How big is it that you have to fake your death to make a fool of yourself?

Zhang Liuliang couldn't figure out his father's weird style of doing things and the purpose of doing things!

Is it hidden in the city and then in the city?

I don't know, I don't know where to start.

Zhang Liuliang simply walked towards the library stupidly, or many books can find the answer, this is the normal logical order of Zhang Liuliang.

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it first, because these things are not the rhythm of your own control, and the opponent still has to draw out what tricks he wants to do from the opponent.

In the afternoon, Zhang Liuliang soaked in the library for two hours, sighing that Zhang Liuliang, who was struggling at this time, always liked to nest in a secluded corner of the library, not the kind of aisle, nor the golden position where you could peek at the beauty in the middle, but a secluded corner by the window, quietly looking at the book, and standing in front of the window when you were tired.

This time, Zhang Liuliang, who was standing in front of the window and stretching his waist, looked at the scene of the college outside the window, and sighed that time passed quickly, but he couldn't help but remember that it had been more than a year since he went down the mountain to go to school in Nandu.

What I remember particularly deeply is that the day when I went down the mountain was autumn, and the entire Beiliang Mountain was painted yellow, but now it is the early winter season a year later.

Although the eight-jin master is often watched by the waiter uncle, but with the eight-jin master day and night for more than ten years, this master-apprentice relationship is always from the heart, sometimes Zhang Liuliang always wants to go back to see the master, but the current things are a pile after a bunch, and Zhang Liuliang, who is going to delay a lot of time, is really worried about a lot of things, saying that it is better to mix it up, and bury the idea of taking the master to enjoy Qingfu, but Zhang Liuliang does not know when he can really deal with the things that should be dealt with and deal with a bunch of troubles, and then took a trip to Beiliang Mountain to see the master.

But if you think about it on another level, when you go back at this time, the master will definitely bring himself back with a bad face, because after going down the mountain for more than a year, although he only has a good big quadripartite group, he is still far from the prosperity of the world.

After becoming famous, returning to his hometown is not just talking, Zhang Liuliang feels that he has not even reached the level of his father who has not yet met, so Zhang Liuliang is bound to put pressure on himself.

In my memory, I once asked her mother for a three-year appointment before breaking up with Chu Xia, but now it seems that this may only be a short-term time appointment, the world is unpredictable, I thought that I would promise a three-year date and go forward non-stop, but unfortunately in the end, she was going to marry someone else before three years passed.

The fact that things are not people is the most appropriate idiom.

Zhang Liuliang sighed and sighed to himself, and he shook his head and returned to his position with a little heaviness, but he saw a familiar face sitting in his place and flipping through his notes.

Qin Lan came incorrectly and sat there quietly like an airborne elf.

Zhang Liuliang sat next to Qin Lan and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?" ”

Qin Lanwan smiled and said, "I came to see the book and accidentally found that you were standing by the window and didn't know what you were thinking, so I just didn't bother you to look at some of the notes you made!" ”

"What do you think?"

"There are really not many people who read books like you, this notebook is the most special note I have seen since I was a child, the same as reading the annotations of university professors, I feel that your brain is different from others, what you think and write are different, Zhang Liuliang, what are you reading so many books for? Or what do you want to do in the future? Qin Lan asked.

Zhang Liuliang didn't think too much about it, and responded: "I have always responded to them with the dream of an upstart when others ask me this question, and now it seems that I am really working towards this dream, and make the big Sifang Group one of the top two enterprises in the country, even if it is not one of the top 500 in China, at least it must be the leader of the entire northern market, which is a bit of a business victory!"

After hearing this, Qin Lan leaned back, clasped his hands and looked at Zhang Liuliang, who was talking about this dream very seriously, and said with a smile: "Is there an outbreak of copper smell?" I always feel that you are a nouveau riche and you are also the kind of person who is full of economy, come on, you can! ”

"What about you, what are your dreams?" Zhang Liuliang asked Qin Landao.

"I'm just a woman, like thousands of women, I don't have any big ambitions, I'm not the kind of woman with a strong sense of career, and I've never been very independent, so in the future, I'm just a housewife who revolves around the family with children, isn't it disappointing?" Qin Lan asked rhetorically.