Men are good-faced animals, and many times, they don't tell their troubles to their brothers who have nothing to do with the matter, but they are willing to confide in the women they trust.

Zhao Yang asked Chenmei to find a way to ask what problems Meng Xuehui had encountered. But Chenmei didn't ask anything.

The more this is the case, the more uneasy Zhao Yang is. He put Chenxi in the old mansion, took some fruit and went to Cao Huaxiang's house.

Maybe Cao Huaxiang should know something.

This is the first time Zhao Yang has come to Cao Huaxiang's house. The quiet courtyard has a shady grape trellis on the east wall, and a small flower bed of five or six square meters under the west window, on which some herbaceous flowers are planted, and the room is full of calligraphy and paintings.

Seeing Cao Huaxiang, Zhao Yang said straight to the point: "Secretary Cao, is Xiao Meng in trouble?" ”

Cao Huaxiang didn't answer first, but said with a smile: "From Xiao Jia's side, you should call me grandpa!" ”

Zhao Yang didn't care about having a lively sister like Cao Jia, but he didn't want to have a grandfather, and the previous relationship between the two was more of a form of "year-old friendship". He smiled and said, "I heard my sister-in-law say that Xiao Meng's side is not going well, is there any trouble?" ”

Cao Huaxiang poured the water in the purple clay pot into the teacup, washed it, poured it back into the pot, and said with a smile: "What do you want to do with this?" You can't help him if he's in trouble! ”

As a man, there are some common psychology. Meng Xuehui was reluctant to tell Zhao Yang about the trouble he encountered, it was possible that he could handle this trouble, and it was possible that it was useless to tell him about the trouble he encountered. However, for Zhao Yang, he regards Meng Xuehui as a brother, knowing that his brother is in trouble, he always knows what is going on or knows that there will be no problems to feel at ease!

"Whether it can help or not is another matter. I always want to know what's going on on his side, and if I can help, I can lend a hand, and if I can't, I can cheer him up! ”

Cao Huaxiang looked at Zhao Yang with satisfaction and said, "I didn't expect Xiao Meng to get along so well with you!" ”

Zhao Yang did not speak. In fact, Meng Xuehui's first impression on him was not good. But the so-called Lu Yao knows horsepower, and he has seen people's hearts for a long time, and now he has regarded Meng Xuehui as a brother.

Cao Huaxiang picked up the teapot lightly, poured the red tea soup into the cup, picked up the cup and handed it to Zhao Yang, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, Xiao Meng will be fine!" ”

Zhao Yang breathed a sigh of relief, took the tea in his mouth, and tasted it slowly.

Black tea gives people a warm feeling from the color, in fact, because of the process, black tea has transformed the cool side of the tea surname into the surname Ping, the surname Wen, and the greasy side is retained.

For Zhao Yang, because the qi and blood of each organ have reached ten percent, all the senses can reach a nuanced level. All the food and drink that enters his body, as long as it does not make him feel repulsive or uncomfortable, it is a sign that they are good. And Cao Huaxiang's tea only slightly made his spleen a little uncomfortable, and it was already a good black tea.

Cao Huaxiang looked at Zhao Yang and asked, "How is it?" I'm okay with this tea, right? ”

The process of black tea is divided into withering, rolling, fermentation and drying, and the black tea that Cao Huaxiang used to entertain Zhao Yang is very good in terms of appearance, fragrance and taste, but it makes Zhao Yang's spleen slightly uncomfortable, which shows that this bag of black tea is not in place in the drying process.

"It would be nice to have a lighter heat when drying!"

Cao Huaxiang's eyes lit up and praised: "Amazing! This is what an old comrade-in-arms of mine brought to me from Fujian, and it was handmade by a very famous local tea master! According to the old master, the heat is a little bigger! ”

Zhao Yang smiled, turned back to the original question, and said, "What happened to Xiao Meng?" ”

Cao Huaxiang leaned back comfortably on the wooden chair and said, "It's nothing, it's just a game for the children to compete for who is the boss!" ”

Meng Xuehui didn't tell others about the grievances between Zhao Yang and Leng Xun, so Cao Huaxiang didn't shy away from telling the matter.

In the eyes of old foxes like Cao Huaxiang, Leng Xun used the Meiyuan Water Project to trap Meng Xuehui, let the Geng family make trouble for Meng Xuehui, and suppressed Meng Xuehui's energy on another level, these small actions are just to subdue Meng Xuehui and envelop him under his command!

It's just a game of fighting for who is the "big brother"!

This kind of "competition", as long as it does not really hurt each other's interests, Meng Fanlong, Cao Huaxiang and other old foxes are allowed, and it is also an exercise for the "third generation" in terms of ability, vision, and wrist!

Moreover, for the Haoran Group of the Meng family, only in terms of economic interests, cooperation with the Leng family will gain greater benefits!

Zhao Yang sorted things out in his heart and asked, "What is Xiao Meng's attitude now?" Did he bow to Leng Hoon? ”

As long as Meng Xuehui "invited" Leng Xun to come forward and did not "help" Geng Hao, he would be able to solve the current problem very easily.

Cao Huaxiang shook his head with a smile and said, "Xiao Meng is also an arrogant surname, where can he bow his head easily?" He's going to bow his head, and he won't have the trouble he has now! ”

Zhao Yang felt a little better. Regarding Meng Xuehui's takeover of the Meiyuan Water Project from Leng Xun, he is not qualified to stop this kind of business behavior even if he is uncomfortable. However, if they really cooperate and the two families have a more in-depth exchange of interests, Zhao Yang will not trust Meng Xuehui as much as he does now, at least the brothers can't do it!

Now that Meng Xuehui is obviously caught in Leng Xunbu's game again, what can he do to help him? If Zhao Yang doesn't do anything, he can't give anything, and let Meng Xuehui stand on his side with billions of losses, there is no such reason in the world!

When Zhao Yang went back, Cao Huaxiang had to take half a catty of tea to Zhao Bingxing, and said that when it was eleven, Cao Jia might go back to the town for the holiday, and he would have to disturb him when the time came.

Thinking that he would soon be able to see Cao Jia, a quirky little girl, Zhao Yang was also a little lighter, and asked again: "Is Yuan Yue coming?" ”

Cao Huaxiang stretched out his hand and pinched off the withered branches and leaves on the flower bed, and said with a smile: "They have a good relationship, they have always been glued together, if she is okay at home, she should come too!" ”

Zhao Yang thought about whether to go back and ask, or pretend that they didn't know, so that they thought they could surprise themselves?

Instead of getting in the car, he walked back slowly. When climbing the "S" shaped mountain road, the mountain wind is gusting, the sun in the west is dazzling but there is no scorching summer heat, and the south is Longwo Village hidden in the green trees.

At this moment, Zhao Yang's heart was troubled, and his mood calmed down.

If you can't change it, accept it and let it be! As long as he doesn't forget in his heart, there will always be a chance!

At this time, Zhao Yang suddenly remembered that when they had dinner together last month, Qin Peiyu and Cao Huaxiang had a conversation:

Qin Peiyu: "Uncle Cao, does Wei Feng have any thoughts about going down to exercise?" ”

Cao Huaxiang: "He can't do it for Feng, he has no experience!" ”

Qin Peiyu: "Uncle Cao is too strict with Weifeng!" My old man once said that he is a rare Confucian general who has the bearing and responsibility to be rich! ”

……

Zhao Yang slowed down, is it an opportunity now?

At this time, a tricycle that went to the city to buy goods stopped beside him, and a white fat man in his forties poked his head out and said, "Zhao Yang, go back to the village, right?" Come on, get in the car! ”

Zhao Yang was also in a hurry to go back, so he got into the car with a smile: "You are Xiaoqin's father, right?" You have to be careful, you can't get fat anymore! ”

Xiaoqin's father laughed and said, "I was looking for you to take a look!" ”

He didn't have any illness, Zhao Yang told him some dietary taboos in the car, as long as he could keep his mouth shut, through simple dietary therapy, his weight could be controlled!

Back home, Zhao Yang turned on the computer, went to the Yellow Sea Information Port to check, when he saw a message, his eyes lit up, he clenched his fist, and said secretly: "God really help me!" ”

He thought about it, dialed Meng Xuehui's phone, and then asked, "Xiao Meng, what are you going to do?" ”

When Meng Xuehui heard this, he immediately reacted, Zhao Yang already knew about it. He said tiredly: "Alas, I accidentally fell into that grandson's trap, what a depression!" ”

Zhao Yang saw Sun Zhenxiang leading Chenxi towards the house, so he quickly turned off the computer. Ever since Dawn knew that she could watch cartoons on the computer, she had to watch an episode or two when she saw the computer on! As he walked out the door, he asked, "Is it difficult to deal with?" ”

Meng Xuehui gritted his teeth and said: "As soon as the grandson surnamed Leng spoke, those big companies in China did not dare to cooperate with us, and the Geng family threatened the local enterprises in the Yellow Sea not to cooperate with us, and the relationship in the city was not used!" NND, this is going to suffocate me! The more he talked, the more angry he became, patted the table and said: "That grandson has been playing with yin recently, saying that he wants to build an intercity high-speed railway between the Yellow Sea and Yandong, just because his uncle is the secretary of the municipal party committee of the Yellow Sea, and he wants to postpone it, he dares to do this to me, me, I ......."

When Zhao Yang heard Meng Xuehui so angry, he wanted to laugh a little unkindly! He coughed and asked, "Do you want to bow your head to Leng Xun?" ”

Meng Xuehui scolded: "This kind of villain, the ghost is willing to mess with him!" ”

Sun Zhenxiang saw that Zhao Yang was on the phone, so he sat outside with Chenxi and waited, and poured another glass of water for her to drink.

Chenxi sat there honestly drinking water, Zhao Yang glanced at it, and continued: "Now there is a chance......

Meng Xuehui hurriedly asked, "Opportunity?" What chances? ”

Zhao Yang said in a deep voice: "At the end of the month, the sports exchange activities between China and the five Central Asian countries will be held in the Yellow Sea, and Vice Premier Yuan will personally lead the team there!" ”

Meng Xuehui's voice trembled a little and said, "And then? ”

Zhao Yang said angrily: "How do I know! You don't think about it yourself! ”

"Haha, pig brain! I'm going to ask again, I'm a pig brain! Haha, hahaha! ”

Meng Xuehui laughed breathlessly, and the depression and depression of nearly a month were swept away!

Zhao Yang hung up the phone, and his mood was unusually good! This not only did not make Meng Xuehui fall to Leng Xun's side, but also helped, did not let him lower his head to "beg" that person, but more from Meng Xuehui's words showed his trust in him!

He walked up to the morning light and followed, squatted down and said, "Little baby, you are so obedient!" Say, what you want, uncle will definitely satisfy you! ”

Dawn blinked her star-like eyes and said, "I'm going to ride a big horse!" ”

Zhao Yang touched his nose and said, "What, uncle's neck is full of sweat, and it will stain Xixi's little white socks!" ”

Chenxi glanced at the white socks she had just put on today, then turned to look at Sun Zhenxiang and said, "Grandma, you wash your uncle's neck!" ”

Sun Zhenxiang kissed Chenxi's little face, and said with a smile: "Okay, grandma wash your uncle's neck and let Xixi ride the big horse!" ”

Zhao Yang picked up Chenxi's little hand and put it on his chin again, and said, "You touch it, my uncle's beard has grown, and it will make Xixi's calves uncomfortable!" ”

Chenxi tilted his head, snorted, and said, "Uncle has a 'sudden tutu', and he will shave off his beard in a while!" ”

Sun Zhenxiang slapped Zhao Yang and said angrily: "Go wash it and shave it, you should ...... Elders, what's wrong with letting Xixi ride a big horse? Just go! ”

On the way back to the old house, Dawn rode a "big horse", holding an apple in her hand, and her little face was dyed red by the setting sun.

Although Zhao Yang couldn't see it, his heart was full of happiness when he thought of such a picture!

ps: I'm back~ I chatted with a few book friends, my thinking is a lot clearer, and I will write more warm and warm stories in the future, I hope you like it~

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