Chapter 391: Finding Fault (Part II)
In Ah Zhuo's impression, Yang Chen belonged to the kind of mediocre man who had no sharp edges and corners, and he was of course surprised when he suddenly showed his imposing side at this moment.
The aura of the superior.
appeared on the silk body with a monthly salary of 3,000.
No matter who you change, you will inevitably be surprised.
Yang Chen noticed Ah Zhuo's strange demeanor, bowed his head at the other party, and smiled calmly, as if nothing happened.
Ah Zhuo blinked a few times, and then looked at Yang Chen, who was the same as usual, still the open-minded young man who worked hard and complained, no matter what excessive jokes others made, and would not get angry, Ah Zhuo responded to Yang Chen with a smile, thinking that he was dazzled just now, too lazy to think about it, and went elsewhere.
"Rui Rui misses you very much, she always pesters me and asks where you have gone, or I will tell her your phone number, and you two will talk on the phone, I don't think it's a big deal, how about it?" Wu Jie on the other end of the phone asked Yang Chen tentatively.
"No, once Rui Rui knows my mobile phone number, she will definitely be able to find me." Yang Chen categorically rejected Wu Jie's proposal, now is not as good as before, once upon a time, he could protect anyone, but now it is difficult for him to protect himself, in order to avoid the pursuit of Hades Shrine, in order not to affect relatives, lovers, friends and brothers, he must hide his whereabouts, and mix alone in this city with a population of eight million, gathering momentum for a gorgeous counterattack in the future.
"Okay, I'll continue to hide from Rui Rui, do you need me to report to Lao Yu, and find a few people to protect you secretly?" Wu Jie asked weakly, afraid of poking at the sore spot of his old comrades-in-arms.
For the undefeated king on the battlefield.
Suddenly losing the ability to protect oneself, just like a good person, suddenly becoming crippled, who can stand it?
"No, someone follows me, but it adds to the snake, and it's self-defeating." Yang Chen replied to Wu Jie indifferently, accepting reality and adapting to the cruelty of reality has always been his advantage.
Wu Jie hummed, the two chatted a few more words, hung up the phone, and then the two girls ran over to say goodbye to Yang Chen, as if they were in a hurry, and left in a hurry.
Yang Chen calmly watched the two girls go away, turned around and walked into the back lounge to eat, and after the other coaches finished eating, he was the only one who gobbled up the lounge that was only separated from the fitness hall by a quaint screen.
"Zhang Lingfeng"
Yang Chen chewed on the food and muttered the name of his rival.
The Zhang family moved out of Zhongnanhai, and the helmsman of the new leadership did not deal with the Zhang family, and it would not be long before the main senior cadres of more than 30 provinces and seven major theaters of war were replaced, and within a year or two, the Zhang family forces would be dismantled.
Once a son of heaven and a courtier.
A cycle of reincarnation that has not been interrupted for thousands of years.
Zhang Lingfeng's "prince" is no longer worthy of his name, but Yu Wei still exists, and the deep foundation laid in more than ten years cannot be broken overnight.
This is Yang Chen's intention to tell Wu Jie to take revenge for ten years, in fact, there is no need for ten years, at most three years, the second generation of the Zhang family, which is not outstanding, has almost no influence, and at that time, Zhang Lingfeng is the grasshopper after the autumn, and now, start with Zhang Lingfeng's right-hand man.
For example, Li Min, Zhang Bing, Liao Jianhui, and Bai Haoxuan.
Yang Chen thought about it, a playful and gloomy smile appeared on his face, and it was a shame that no one would see his smiling face again, otherwise he would definitely shudder.
The coach lounge is large, more like a lounge, connected to three rooms, the boss's office, the staff office, and the finance room.
In addition to fitness instructors, there are seven or eight employees, four cleaners, and a lot of people to feed, and the boss rarely comes to sit in person.
Yang Chen has worked for half a year, and has only seen the boss three times, it is a woman, called Shen Fangni, a glamorous mature woman like Anna, because the maintenance is too good, it is difficult to guess the age, and the strange thing is that she is not married and has no children.
It is said that this Mr. Shen was the first beauty in Hangzhou ten years ago, and she has a lot of industries under her name, and this fitness club is just an insignificant one.
Insiders of Meidefei are secretive when they talk about Mr. Shen.
Yang Chen, who has just arrived, has never asked the bottom of it, behind a successful man, there is a woman who pays silently, and behind a successful beautiful woman, there are mostly more successful men.
According to the secretive and jealous appearance of his colleagues, Yang Chen judged that the man behind Mr. Shen was not only more successful than Mr. Shen, but should not be a good person.
After the meal, Yang Chen continued to inspect the hall until four o'clock in the afternoon.
The coaches work in two shifts, from 9 a.m. to 4 p.m. and from 4 p.m. to 11 p.m., working seven hours per shift, barely working half a day of work, which is relatively easy.
In the locker room, Ah Zhuo, who was the first to change his clothes, said to the other coaches: "Brothers, go clubbing at night, have a good time, I'll have a treat." ”
"Hidden House or SOS?" Brother Liang asked with a smile.
Several other coaches suddenly stared at Ah Zhuo with anticipation on their faces, the hidden building is the most stylish bar in Hangzhou, with a high-end atmosphere and connotation, and has dominated the position of Hangzhou nightclub NO1 for many years, SOS is the favorite of the nouveau riche, the bottle of wine is less than seven or eight hundred, the consumption grade of the two bars, it is conceivable, Ah Zhuo hesitated, squeezed out a little smile painfully, and said: "Okay, where do you want to go, where do you want to go, Yang Chen, you can come too." ”
"Hey, I don't drink, and I'm afraid of noise." Yang Chen smiled and declined the invitation.
"Yo, I forgot that Yang Chen, a good man, doesn't drink or smoke." After Ah Zhuo finished speaking, he laughed, and the others laughed out loud, except for Brother Liang's kind smile out of appreciation, the rest of the people showed more or less mockery.
If you don't smoke or drink, you're still a gentleman?
Yang Chen disagreed, said goodbye to everyone, and took the lead in leaving the hall, quitting smoking and drinking, in order to recover his physique faster and better.
Ah Zhuo and these people didn't know Yang Chen's heroism in the past, let alone the grand goal of this animal in the future.
Yang Chen went downstairs, rode a mountain bike, left the Huanglong Stadium, got on the Beishan Road facing the West Lake, passed by the Yue Wang Temple, couldn't help but lock the bicycle, buy tickets and go in.
For half a year, Yang Chen passed by here every day and never entered, not because of the ticket, but because he didn't want to face a hero full of pathos who brought infinite regret to future generations.
At this moment, Yang Chen walked through a few porches with his ticket, and the four big words of loyalty to the country struck his heart, and only those who have shed blood for the country and the nation can understand this feeling.
Returning my majestic posture under the plaque of the rivers and mountains, Yang Chen's thoughts were brought back to a thousand years ago, and he vaguely saw an emperor, who picked up the literati with a glass of wine, abandoned the military generals, and his descendants lost their families and humiliated the country, and finally hid in this paradise on earth, giving away a large amount of land.
However, in the cold north, an army fought on the battlefield and vowed to smash the Yellow Dragon, but the famous general was jealous, and the heroic souls were scattered by the West Lake.
An irreversible demise of a nation.
There is no China after Yashan!
Yang Chen doesn't think this summary of history is exaggerated, look at the present, we understand democracy and freedom, but forget the code of ethics, we have a musical prodigy, but we don't know the corner of the palace business, we build high-rise buildings, but we can't accommodate a piece of merit archway, we wear suits and leather shoes, but forget our own clothes.
Sunset.
Yang Chen walked out of the Yue Temple with a heavy heart.