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Hanging up the phone, Xue Mingfeng was full of suspicions, and what made him even more strange was Fang Mingjing's laughter, he could tell that Fang Mingjing was really happy. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for the biquge.infobiquge.info of Aishang Novel Network (_bubble&)

How can it be? How could Fang Mingjing be happy for Yang Xue getting married?

There was a sound of the door closing outside, Xue Jia was back, Xue Mingfeng stopped thinking, and went out of the door, looking at his sister who was already the deputy director and was still giggling all day long, Xue Mingfeng didn't know how to speak, "Xiao Jia, come here and sit down, I have something to tell you!" ”

Seeing Xue Mingfeng's solemn face, Xue Jia pursed his lips, "If it's Yang Xue's business, you can avoid opening your mouth, the new district is a person who sees me, and he will mention this matter, and my ears are about to get calluses in the afternoon!" ”

"You're not angry?" Xue Mingfeng was completely confused.

"Why be angry? Crying? Playing suicidal? Xue Jia snorted, "Kill him, he is in a hurry to beg me, and I will not agree to marry him!" ”

"Why?"

"He is too attentive, instead of being his wife, afraid that he will eat secretly, it is better to be his lover, you can be angry with his wife every day!" Xue Jia's eyebrows fluttered.

……

Listening to this fierce theory, Xue Mingfeng was dumbfounded and speechless, he suddenly found that he didn't have to wait for the day Yang Xue got married, he knew now how much he didn't understand the world.

Fang Mingjing is if, Xue Jia is like this.

However, the moment Xue Jia hummed a song and returned to the room, the moment he covered the door, he suddenly felt as if his strength had been exhausted, and he leaned against the door weakly, how could he not be heartbroken? How could it not be cared?

It's just that Xue Jia doesn't want her brother to worry about her.

Yang Xue returned to the villa, Xie Menghua was busy directing people to decorate the new house, the pure white tight top and sky blue jeans interpreted Xie Menghua's sexy figure to the fullest, Xie Menghua's tender white earlobes also brought two big earrings, which looked bright and moving.

Seeing Yang Xue coming back, Xie Menghua immediately began to drive people away, and then threw himself in Yang Xue's arms, "Ah, I'm tired to death!" ”

"Didn't you say that? Don't be so troublesome, who knows how long this house will live! Yang Xue pinched Xie Menghua's small nose, hugged Xie Menghua to the sofa, and began to help Xie Menghua massage.

"This is what you men think, and I don't want to be sloppy if I live for a day!" Xie Menghua leaned comfortably on the sofa, shaking her plump, round, and straight buttocks, and did not forget to glance at Poplar Snow.

"I'm afraid you're working too hard!" Yang Xue smiled slightly, "Dad didn't call today, right?" ”

"Ah, if you don't say it, I'll forget!" Xie Menghua turned over and wrapped his arms around Yang Xue's neck, "My dad asked you, has anyone notified you over there in Jinghua City." ”

Jinghua City?

All of a sudden, the past drifted into my heart like a cloud, who to notify? Chen Ya and Qiu Ruofeng are abroad, and their former comrades-in-arms will definitely carry out their tasks, as for Fang Huchen, Yang Xue shook his head helplessly, he could only sigh in his heart.

It turns out that I have so few relatives in this world!

Seeing Yang Xue sad, Xie Menghua didn't say anything, she just hugged Yang Xue into her arms and warmed Yang Xue's heart with her soft breasts.

In the dead of night, Xie Mingyang sat in the study, outside the window, the moon and stars were scarce, but he couldn't let go.

As a provincial and ministerial-level official, Xie Mingyang knows very well that his daughter's marriage should not be done in a big way, in fact, he also did this, officials below the deputy department, Xie Mingyang and Yang Xue did not notify, otherwise, with his and Yang Xue's status, chartering Jianghai Hotel may not be enough to entertain guests.

However, this does not mean that Xie Mingyang does not want to be publicized, Xie Mingyang himself was appreciated by Qiao Mulin, the former secretary of the provincial party committee, and was strongly recommended when he left office, and his political achievements are indeed outstanding, so that he can become the deputy secretary of the Jianghai Provincial Party Committee in his forties.

But that's about it.

There is no high-level background, has always been a big stone in Xie Mingyang's heart, as a provincial and ministerial-level official, the shortcomings in this regard, for the career is fatal, although Xie Mingyang has also made unremitting efforts, but with little effect, the high-level court, is not easy to enter.

Therefore, Yang Xue's mysterious background made Xie Mingyang's heart bloom, but Yang Xue and Xie Menghua did not get married for a day, and he couldn't get a glimpse of the mystery for a day.

Therefore, he called Xie Menghua, but the result was that Yang Xue had no one to notify.

This also means that Yang Xue's so-called mysterious background is simply a mirror, if the relationship is good, how can Yang Xue not even get married?

This made Xie Mingyang very disappointed, he originally thought that he could use Yang Xue's relationship to lay the foundation in Jianghai, and then take a few steps forward.

Although the wedding date was approaching, Yang Xue still went to Jianghai City to meet He Shiya according to Chang Xingtao's request.

A quiet café, He Shiya is dressed in a beige sweater, white fashion and casual, with a flawless face, no powder, but giving people a warm and freehand feeling.

The two sat opposite each other, and there was a burst of dark fragrance between Yang Xue's nose, and Yang Xue took a deep breath, "Royal Dignity No. 1? ”

"How do you know?" He Shiya was stunned, what Yang Xue said was the perfume brand she used, which is unique in the world. It was precisely because of her uniqueness that she didn't understand how Yang Xue knew.

"Guess, only the best perfume is matched with the best beauty!"

"Is that a compliment?"

"I swear in the name of God that every qiē is from the heart and there is no falsehood."

"Well, count on you to talk!" He Shiya smiled faintly, "However, if no one appreciates it, what can the best?"

Yang Xue didn't expect He Shiya to actually bring up this topic, she was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "That's your eldest lady enjoying herself!" Forget it, let's get down to business, thank you for last time, but hopefully you'll play the bad guy for a few more days! ”

"Understand, I'll hold on until the villagers get the money!" He Shiya took a sip of coffee and looked at Yang Xue with beautiful eyes, "It's just that I don't understand, why do you have to ask me to come forward?" ”

"Because you are an investor, and now there is the most shortage of investors in the new area!" Yang Xue smiled, "If you are driven out of the new area, then it will be much more difficult for the new area to attract investment in the future!" ”

He Shiya Yu held her cheeks in her hands, flashed her big eyes and thought for a while, before she understood why she was kicked out of the new area, He Shiya couldn't help but shake her head, "You officials, you calculate and calculate like this every day, are you tired?" ”

"I'm tired, but I can't help it, by the way, Shiya, will you come over the day after tomorrow?"

"Of course, although I can't be your bride, I have to witness the process with my own eyes!" He Shiya smiled slightly, "Otherwise, there will be no material for dreaming in the future!" ”

Burst!

Yang Xue just drank a cup of coffee in her mouth, and when she peeked at it, He Shiya smiled and regained her flying when she first saw her.

Before getting married, Yang Xue went back to the new district for the last time, and as soon as she entered the office, Yang Lan walked in, threw a red envelope on the table angrily, turned around and left.

Yang Xue chased out the door and grabbed Yang Lan, "Yang Lan, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yang Lan said in a low voice: "Let go of me!" ”

Yang Xue insisted, "Let's talk about what's wrong with you first!" ”

"Okay, let's just let everyone watch the joke here, I don't mind anyway!"

Yang Xue looked back, and it was really as Yang Lan said, countless heads that had just stretched out shrank back, and Yang Xue said softly: "Okay, you go in with me and make it clear!" ”

This time, Yang Lan didn't struggle anymore, she sat on the sofa angrily, Yang Xue said cautiously: "Yang Lan, in fact, you don't have to give red envelopes......"

"Beautiful to you, it wasn't sent by me, it was sent by my father!"

"Uncle Yang?" Yang Xue understood the reason why Yang Lan was angry in an instant, and couldn't help but feel guilty in her heart, since she was a child, Yang Lan's father regarded him as a child, and treated Yang Lan and him equally, but now that he is married, he didn't notify Yang Tielin.

"Yang Lan, I'm sorry, you apologize to Uncle Yang for me, by the way, you can take Uncle Yang over the day after tomorrow! I only have Uncle Yang and you as my mother's family! ”

Yang Xue's joke, Yang Lan didn't laugh, "Forget it, my dad said, that kind of occasion, it's not for people like us to go in, my dad asked me to tell you, when you get married, you must be a good husband, and you must be a good person!" ”

Yang Xue was speechless for a moment, and he suddenly found that as his status improved, there seemed to be more and more things he was ignoring.

Some of them were originally precious to him.

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