Looking for Xiao Ruoshui to help?

Yang Chen was happy, and he had the heart to refuse, Xie Siyuan's phone had been dialed, so he had to laugh and be silent, not that he wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but that Xie Siyuan was too enthusiastic.

However, the drunkard's intention is not to drink, what is the purpose of Xie Siyuan's call, Yang Chen's speculation is not far from ten, it is not all for him, my fair lady, the gentleman is good, it is normal for men to worry about Xiao Ruoshui, he understands.

Xie Siyuan answered the phone, first greeted, then chatted for a few minutes, and finally said that a friend was studying at the School of Economics and Management of Ningbo University to see if he could go to the Pearl Group to exercise, when he said Yang Chen's name, Xiao Ruoshui on the other end of the phone suddenly fell silent, and he fed twice.

"The Yang Chen who gave you the phone."

Xiao Ruoshui on the other end of the phone made a request that overwhelmed Xie Siyuan.

"Ruoshui Ruoshui asked you to answer the phone" When Xie Siyuan hesitantly handed the phone to Yang Chen, his face was full of confusion and surprise, and the same was true for the rest of the people present, except for Nalan Tongtong who ate dim sum elegantly, as if she didn't care who Xiao Ruoshui was and what she wanted to say to her man.

Pearl Group opened a cocktail party.

Xiao Ruoshui took the initiative to greet Yang Chen.

Although she just nodded and smiled and touched the cup, Xiao Nizi noticed the subtlety at that time, and she was still curious, she was not surprised at the moment, she was purely used to Yang Chen bringing her unexpected shocks from time to time, and she was too lazy to delve into how many secrets the man she loved hid.

"Yes, it's me."

Yang Chen smiled indifferently, but Xiaoyu Xie Siyuan's gang could still detect a hint from his smile, speculating that he was familiar with Xiao Ruoshui.

"I'm fine, don't worry, I won't go back to Xijing for the time being, okay, you talk to your old friend." After Yang Chen finished smiling, he returned the phone to Xie Siyuan.

I really know!

Except for Nalan Tongtong, the rest of the people looked at each other.

Xie Siyuan took the phone with a complicated expression, and wanted to ask Xiao Ruoshui what the relationship was between Xiao Ruoshui and Yang Chen, but Xiao Ruoshui on the other end of the phone directly found an excuse to hang up the phone and stifled all his thoughts.

"Do you know Xiao Ruoshui?" Wang Mei asked in surprise.

Yang Chen smiled: "It's considered an acquaintance." ”

Xiaoyu Xie Siyuan didn't know what to say next, recalling the phone call between Yang Chen and Xiao Ruoshui just now, just a few words, but it made them conclude that the two were by no means so simple as knowing each other.

It's not that there are imaginary relationships between men and women.

It was the casual and indifferent nature of Yang Chen's speech, revealing an unfathomable sense of mystery.

Xie Siyuan wanted to get to the bottom of it, and only after he wanted to speak several times did he suppress this impulse, and the people here did not talk like before, and they tacitly changed the topic, talked about life, and talked about gossip and anecdotes.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yang Chen got up to say goodbye and left with Nalan Tongtong, Xiaoyu Wen Tingting sent the two downstairs until they returned.

"Xiaobin, what the hell is your old classmate doing?" Xie Siyuan asked a question that made him uneasy.

"Don't ask, I really don't know." Yu Xiaobin smiled helplessly, looked around at his friends, and said slowly: "My old classmate, he is very profound, you look at it, one day he will bring you a great shock." ”

People fell silent.

Yu Xiaobin is quite accurate in seeing people.

But some things have to be seen to be believing.

Everyone was only surprised that Yang Chen knew Xiao Ruoshui, and they didn't take Yu Xiaobin's words too seriously, as soon as Yang Chen left, they let go again and continued to talk freely.

The capital is not as cold as Xijing.

Yang Chen Nalan Tongtong wanted to take a leisurely walk, but felt that the air quality in this place was much worse than that in Xijing, so he dispelled the idea of taking a walk and stopped a taxi to go back to the hotel.

Nalan Tongtong took 20 days off, and it happened that Yang Chen was also free, so Xiao Nizi made a travel plan with a tight schedule, East China, Sichuan, Yunnan, and Tibetan areas were all in the implementation of the plan.

Before leaving, Yang Chen visited Liu Rulong, who had helped him join the army.

The commander of the 38th Group Army, a cadre at the regular army level, is now the commander of the capital garrison.

Due to the particularity of guarding Gyeonggi, the garrison is the real "Imperial Forest Army", although it belongs to the North China Theater of Operations, similar to the provincial military region, but it is at the level of deputy military region, with the rank of commander lieutenant general, but Liu Rulong knows that he has reached the peak of his life at this point today, and it is difficult to climb up.

Garrison compound.

The general's building with a small courtyard is quaint.

The orderly poured tea for Yang Chen, who was sitting behind the coffee table.

As soon as Liu Rulong talked a few words with Yang Chen, he received a phone call, he had no choice but to change his clothes, he had to leave quickly, and told Yang Chen not to leave before leaving, he had to have dinner here.

The elders were gracious, Yang Chen had to agree, but after Liu Rulong left, Liu Rulong's wife immediately treated him lukewarmly, a pair of children walked through the living room from time to time, glanced at him indifferently, obviously did not welcome him, this guy is very interesting, after drinking a cup of tea, politely said goodbye, and left this general building.

Uncle Liu is very good.

He is who he is today.

However, not everyone in this world is obliged to be good to you, so he has no dissatisfaction or complaints about Uncle Liu's lover and a pair of children.

At the same time that Yang Chen left the garrison compound, in the general's building, Liu Rulong's wife Xu Jing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, in the past two years, her husband often wanted to recruit this child surnamed Yang as a son-in-law, but the gap was too big, the door was not right, and such a son-in-law had to be laughed at by the neighbors in the compound.

Liu Rulong's daughter came down from the second floor and asked as she walked, "Mom, is he gone?" ”

Xu Jing turned to her daughter and said, "Don't worry, let's go." ”

"Mom, you and my dad have a good talk, don't keep mentioning this Yang Chen to me, we are all the way, he didn't graduate from high school and became a soldier, what about me, aside from the conditions of our family, it's a top student from the second foreign country in the north, my dad has to be matched, what's the matter? simply pushed me into the fire pit, this Yang Chen is a long man who looks like a dog, but I want to marry not a handsome guy, but a majestic man who has the ability to support me and our family. ”

Liu Rulong's daughter complained at the same time, imagining how majestic her future husband would be.

"Good daughter, Mom knows what you think, and she will definitely convince your Dad, even if he is willing, Mom will not agree." Xu Jing firmly supported her daughter.

The mother and daughter share the same hatred and hatred, and they guard against Yang Chen like a wolf.

As everyone knows, Yang Chen never thought about being the son-in-law of the Liu family at all, and the few women around him were enough to give him a headache.

"Sister, I will be your solid backing, if the surnamed Yang dares to come to the door again, I can't scare him to death." Liu Rulong's son also walked down from the upstairs, and his speech and demeanor showed a little bit of the domineering of the son.

This kid didn't feel ashamed of his words, as Liu Rulong slowly gained a foothold in the capital, he was almost able to talk to top soldiers like Wu Jie and Wei Ziwen, and he felt that he was at least a marginal figure in that small circle, Wu Jie and Wei Ziwen were recognized as the top young and middle, and he could barely be regarded as a first-line son.

Brother first-line son in the capital, can't you scare the surname Yang?