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Everyone who is a soldier knows that the fourth chief of the military has real power.

On a hot day, Tang Jianfeng, who was standing on the edge of the training ground, was shocked into a cold sweat, Yang Chen's words, like a slap in the face, made him suddenly wake up, and then he was afraid, the previous stalking really annoyed Wu Rui, the consequences were unimaginable, and it might ruin a good future.

Wu Rui never targeted him, is it a little interesting?

Tang Jianfeng frowned and thought deeply, the little bit of non-centrific thought in his heart was still troublesome, and after thinking about it, he sighed self-deprecatingly, he was not stupid, whether Wu Rui was interesting to him or not, he knew it to anyone.

Before, he heard the classmates of the National Defense University talk about Wu Rui's deep background, and he was quite tempted, but now, Wu Rui's background is so deep that he is daunted.

Excellent and beautiful women really attract men, but women who are too good and beautiful are more likely to make men stay away, at least reasonable men will wonder if such women can control themselves.

In short, Tang Jianfeng, who is still self-aware, has lost his ambition to conquer Wu Rui, and his ambition is gone.

The warrior off-road vehicle is far away, galloping all the way into the city.

Wu Rui asked several girlfriends to go shopping, Yang Chen was happy, sent Wu Rui to the ground, called Wu Jie and Wei Ziwen, and the two idle guys rushed over, and learned that Yang Chen was doing something in the morning, and the two of them were very happy, not laughing at Yang Chen, but laughing at Tang Jianfeng.

"Call the king of the soldiers, that kid is really blind, such a funny thing, Yang Zi, you don't let the brothers watch strongly, it's not interesting enough." Wei Ziwen shouted with a little regret.

"Yangzi, don't you need me to knock on that goods again, so as to prevent future troubles." Wu Jie gradually restrained his smile as he spoke, afraid that the guy who was pestering his sister would hate him out of love and do stupid things.

Strangling danger in the cradle.

This is a habit developed in a special military career, Wu Jie is, and Yang Chen is even more.

"No, he's smart." Yang Chen patted Wu Jie on the shoulder, signaling that he didn't have to worry, who Tang Jianfeng was, Yang Chen looked at it and didn't leave ten.

In front of the Shin Kong Place, which has attracted hundreds of well-known brands, three chic and uninhibited men chatted while smoking, although tomorrow is the National Day holiday, this weekend, Shin Kong Place's area is still lively, and there are signs of entering the long holiday in advance.

Wu Jie spit smoke and said to Yang Chen: "Yang Zi, you probably don't know that Li Min is going to finish playing." ”

Li Min, Zhang Lingfeng is small, the most iron buddy, one of the iron triangle of the princelings in the capital, how could Yang Chen, who had just returned from abroad not long after playing, couldn't help but be surprised.

"The top wants to move Lao Li, the wonderful thing is to take Li Min first, last year, Li Min's calf and a few bad friends got drunk and turned a French girl, afterwards the foreign girl threatened to call the police, maybe alcohol was a trouble, a few guys beat people to death, poor girl died not to say, and was thrown out of the hotel room window naked, Li Min Lao Tzu instructed the people below, and set this matter as depression and suicide, Lao Li single-handedly promoted the black hero, personally wiped Li Gongzi's ass, and finally was poked out by the foreign media to make a big fuss, Now the father and son can't run. Wei Ziwen said triumphantly that his rival was unlucky, and he was comfortable.

"Lao Li is in charge of the southwest, and he is both black and popular, and he is very busy, and many people are optimistic about him, but it's a pity." Wu Jie smiled deeply.

"I see." Yang Chen nodded slowly, but he had other ideas, no matter how the foreign media reported on it, he didn't know the truth after all, it was still a big or small matter.

History is a little girl who dresses up arbitrarily for those in power.

The truth is even more so.

Obviously, the people above want to take Lao Li as an example, or cooperate with the rectification movement after the new team comes to power, or point the sword at the interest groups left over from the previous term, Yang Chen does not know, only knows that the political pool is too deep and muddy.

"Let's go, let's have a bite to eat, let's celebrate in advance."

Wei Ziwen didn't say that it was okay to eat, as soon as he said it, Yang Chen and Wu Jie all felt very hungry, and the three of them simply found a restaurant nearby and ate casually.

I haven't had trouble with these buddies in the capital for a long time, and Yang Chen didn't stop Wei Ziwen, the so-called brotherhood, the more noisy it is, the closer it gets.

More than 30 people gathered here one after another to Xinguang Tiandi, first looking for a teahouse, chatting until the sunset and the lights of the West Mountain, and collectively killing the old place, the MIX bar of the Workers' Stadium.

On the way to the workers' stadium, Wu Rui called and heard Yang Chen say that there was a party in the evening, so he dispelled the idea of pulling Yang Chen to eat Japanese food, and did not chase Yang Chen to the bar.

After getting along for so long, Wu Rui knows how to be Yang Chen's woman.

In the bar where the demons danced, a group of animals were having a good time, time passed quietly, and when Yang Chen, who had drunk a lot of beer, hugged Wu Jie to the bathroom, his mobile phone rang.

Shen Yue's phone.

Yang Chen saw the caller ID clearly, and immediately connected the phone, and Shen Yue on the other end of the phone said a little anxiously: "I'm in this cash cabinet on Chaowai Street, come and pick me up." ”

"Something's wrong?" Yang Chen asked in surprise.

"A few colleagues poured me into drinking, and I couldn't just leave, so I could only call you to come and solve the siege, it didn't affect you, right?" Shen Yue tried her best to speak calmly, afraid that Yang Chen would think blindly.

She knew that Yang Chen was engaged on National Day, and most of the time she accompanied the girl named Wu Rui in the past two days when she returned to Beijing, who Wu Rui was, what family, what she did, whether she was beautiful or not, she never cared.

"You wait for me, I'll be there soon."

Wu Rui heard Yang Chen say this, felt a little relieved, took the mobile phone, walked out of the bathroom, and the four-eyed man who was thinking about Director Mao walked over with a stiff face, and said unhappily: "Going to the toilet is slower than going to the grave, today is Director Mao's birthday, don't sweep the leader's Yaxing." ”

Yaxing?

Shen Yue was disgusted when she thought about it, and returned to the private room without making a sound.

In the private room, in addition to the colleagues in the program team, there were also Director Mao and a group of fox friends and dog friends, these five or six old men with squinting eyes saw Shen Yue come in, exchanged glances with each other, and laughed evilly.

"Xiao Shen, if you go to the bathroom for so long, you have to be fined three glasses of wine." One of them picked up a large glass of brandy mixed with Sprite and handed it to Shen Yue.

"I'm so sick I can't drink anymore." Shen Yue waved her hand and refused.

"I'm not happy if you don't drink Director Mao." The man with the wine had something to say.

"Don't stand stupidly, sit." The other person didn't care whether Shen Yue wanted to sit or not, and pushed Shen Yue very obscenely, and Shen Yue, who was caught off guard, almost threw herself into Director Mao's arms.

The people in the column group watched silently, Xiao Zhao, who had just turned positive, dared not speak angrily, there was a girl who pinched and sweated for Shen Yue, but what about pinching and sweating?

Eruption continued to endure Shen Yue's hesitation, thinking that Yang Chen would come, she suppressed her anger and decided to endure it any longer, biting her lip and sitting down, taking the wine glass.

At the same time, Director Mao's eyes flashed with a hint of joy that the treacherous plan had succeeded.