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A villa area in the second ring of the west of Beiping, Beijing, but the edge is very abruptly standing a courtyard house that is only common in the alley, the villa is the kind of courtyard house that is common in Beijing, the bluestone brick is the wall, the red tile is the top, and the golden copper ring on the vermilion gate shines with cold light under the illumination of the street lamp.

On both sides of the bluestone steps are a pair of stone lions with fangs and claws, the lion on the left has angry eyes and raises its left paws, and the lion on the right raises its right paws, echoing each other.

Outside the walls of the courtyard are tall trees, their branches covered with thick snow, and occasionally an icicle falls down, as if silently telling the cold of the north.

The large living room of the north wing was full of tables, and the tables were arranged in a certain indescribable rhythm, first a small round table, and then two rows of tables along the small round table, and in the four corners of the living room were several burning stoves, and the tables were full of people.

The table is set in a very regular manner, even the people who sit at the table and wait to eat also sit very regularly, children sit together, young people sit together, men sit together, women sit with women.

The dishes on the table are all exquisite, and the dishes are rich, but no one moves their chopsticks, even the little dolls of a few years old sit in special chairs, their eyes focused on the small round table at the top.

An old man with white hair in a red Tang suit was in the first place, and there was an old man of the same age beside him, but he was wearing a straight suit, a red tie, and a big back, which was quite a bit of the momentum of a superior person.

The old man in Tang costume stood up, and the waiter in red festive clothes behind him hurriedly stepped forward with a plate, and there was a special wine for the old man to drink.

The old man took a small wine glass from the plate, his eyes swept around the room, everyone stood up and straightened their chests, and the old man nodded with satisfaction: "Today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and our family is having a lively reunion year together!" ”

"You were all good last year, the third went to Tianjin City as a deputy secretary, and the boss has also done well in foreign trade in recent years, so I am not satisfied with the performance of the third child!"

"Yes, our Yang family is in the middle, this can't blame you, this has to blame the third child who died, of course, I and the second child are also responsible, but these are all things in the past, you can't live forever on our three old guys, we also have to die one day, and you will have to rely on yourself in the future!"

"Why do you have to bring everyone together every Chinese New Year, is to let you know that the rise and fall of the Yang family is closely related to each of you, without the big tree of the Yang family, you will not enjoy it now, but I haven't seen one that can satisfy me so far!"

The old man's voice gradually became excited, his eyes pierced these children and grandchildren in front of him like lightning, and an inexplicable sadness surged into his heart.

The third son Yang Tianhong is considered to be a better among his children, and now he is already the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee of Tianjin City in his early fifties, Tianjin City is a municipality directly under the central government, and the secretary of the municipal party committee is one of the members of the State Political Bureau, but now that he is carrying the burden of the Yang family, can he go further?

"Okay, let's not talk about the previous things, I just hope that you can all change differently next year!" The old man suddenly got up, tilted his neck and drank the wine in the small cup, casually put the cup in the tray in the hand of the waiter, and sat down.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The old man in the suit took a sip of wine and sat down, and the table was just the two brothers.

"Yang Bing, since Yang Liang passed away, my energy has not been as good as a year!" The old man in Tang costume sighed, glanced at the children and grandchildren who were eating and drinking in the room, and felt a trace of sadness in his heart, they didn't say that the vast lintel revived the prestige of the Yang family, as long as they could not drag the Yang family back.

"Brother, don't think about it so much, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren! Besides, the two of us will always grow old one day, and besides, Sun Da Niu is an authentic Wudang Mountain kung fu in his body, and he can't stop the flying knife of the years! Yang Bing sighed, and when he mentioned Sun Daniu, he suddenly remembered the incident more than 20 years ago.

"Eat, eat, you talk a lot!" Yang Kun glanced at his younger brother and picked up chopsticks to eat.

Yang Tianhong picked up the cup and toasted with her eldest brother Yang Tianxi, looked up at the wife opposite, but saw that she also looked up, and the husband and wife looked at each other and smiled.

In the compound of the Beiping Municipal Party Committee in Beijing, the home of Chen Xi, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee.

The houses in the compound of the municipal party committee are all villa-style three-story buildings, and the house of Chen Xi, secretary of the municipal party committee, is in the center of the compound, and the hall on the first floor is full of people at the moment.

In a lounge on the first floor, several young people are playing cards and singing, a popular jade female singer is singing affectionately, her cherry lips are lightly opened, her breasts are slightly straight, but in the center of the room is a big card table, several young people are playing cards.

"Chen Pengfei, if you want it, don't just pass!" A young man with his hair parted in the middle and his forehead dyed pale yellow waved his arms and slapped them vigorously on the table.

"Chen Ziyou, are you in a hurry, let me think about it?" Chen Pengfei frowned, his eyes focused on the playing cards in his hand, if Yang Xueguang could see it, he would definitely be surprised, this guy was Chen Pengfei who snatched Feng Yajing from Yang Xueguang!

"Think of a fart, you can't see my cards yet, Wang Fatzi knows it!" Chen Ziyou glanced at Chen Pengfei dissatisfied, buttoned the playing cards in his hand, and beckoned to the female singer who was singing happily, the female singer smiled and walked over with her hips twisted: "Young Master Chen, how is your luck?" ”

Chen Ziyou laughed lewdly, stretched out his hand to hold the female singer in his arms, his right hand was like a spiritual snake into her clothes and groped all the way up, and soon climbed to the peak, holding the plump mass on her chest with five fingers and grabbing it hard, a fierce color flashed in his eyes: "Baby, I haven't seen you grow meat here for a few months, did you steal it from foreigners?" ”

"Chen Gongzi, how can there be, people only have you in their hearts!" The female singer smiled, but grabbed Chen Ziyou's right hand with her right hand and probed her crotch: "Don't believe it, you touch it!" ”

"By the way, Ziyou, I heard that you are going to take down the girl of the Su family, have you succeeded?" A fat man with a pair of eyes beside Chen Ziyou smiled obscenely: "It's almost time, I heard that you have been arranging for a few months!" ”

"Don't say it, it's a big New Year, bad luck!" Chen Ziyou pulled away the female singer's underwear hard, lowered his head and buried his head between her huge breasts, sucked hard with his nose, smelled the most primitive ** smell that stimulated him, suddenly opened his mouth, and bit a piece of her breast meat hard, and shrank her head back, stretching her breasts slender!

The female singer was so painful that her face was deformed, but she didn't dare to say a word, but Chen Pengfei couldn't stand it anymore, slapped the poker in his hand on the table hard, and snorted coldly in his nose: "Wang Fatty, you see that he looks like he has won it!" ”

"What's the matter, does the Su family still have the ability to resist?" Wang Fatzi was stunned for a moment, and glanced up at Chen Ziyou in some astonishment, but saw that his hand was loosened, and he pushed the female star in his arms aside, and a trace of hideous color flashed on his face: "Resist a fart, paralyzed, if it weren't for my Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu would have taken down that little ** a long time ago!" ”

"What's the matter, Secretary Chen won't let you move the Su family?" Wang Fatty was slightly stunned, he pouted Chen Ziyou to start with the Su family, it was the Su family business that took a fancy to it, and now Chen Ziyou actually gave up halfway, which made him very unhappy, so he ran to Chen Ziyou's house after eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

"I won!" Chen Ziyou patted the table, spread out the playing cards on the table, and grabbed the bundles of banknotes on the table: "My dad asked me to stop a little bit recently, that person may be looking for my dad's materials now, otherwise he wouldn't have asked your dad to come over tonight?" ”

Wang Fatzi was stunned for a moment, with an anxious look on his face: "What's the matter, nothing will happen, right?" ”

"What could it be?" Chen Ziyou's eyes slanted, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he snorted coldly in his nose: "It's just a dirt bun from the Yellow Sea, what can you do if you are angry?" ”

"How can you say that he is also the general secretary!" Wang Fatzi panicked for no reason, and an ominous premonition slowly rose in his heart.

"What about the general secretary, the old Yang family is not the same as being knocked out, the important thing is the connection! How many people were in the old Yang family in four aspects back then, and now? Chen Ziyou snorted coldly, skillfully shuffled the playing cards in his hand, and then began to deal cards: "Don't worry, with those two real bigwigs, no one can move us!" ”

In the study upstairs, Chen Xi, secretary of the Beiping Municipal Party Committee, stood by the window of the study with a cigar in his mouth, looked at the lights outside through the glass, and sighed softly.

On the couch behind him sat a big fat man, wearing a striped suit, a red tie around his neck, and a cigar in his hand, with a somewhat anxious expression on his face.

"Wang Lin, the rumors have not been right recently, you have to be cautious, by the way, serve those two great gods well, and give them more dry shares, as long as they are willing to continue, they are our protectors!"

"Secretary, I understand!" Wang Lin nodded: "I'll go to them tomorrow and take Du Fangbei with me by the way!" ”

Du Fangbei is the general manager of Beiping Iron and Steel Company, the son of Du Wu, deputy director of the Beiping Municipal People's Congress, and is a very young but business-minded young man.

"Well, it's okay to let him go, this young man is very good at business, and Lao Lin has a good impression of him!" Chen Xi took the cigar off his lips and opened his mouth to spit out a thick puff of smoke: "Lao Wang, the climate is abnormal, I'm afraid that this heavy snow will continue to fall!" ”

Wang Lin raised his head in amazement and looked at Chen Xi in contemplation, feeling slightly uneasy!