Chapter 149: Memories of Tingshan
And the only candidate with an extremely unnatural face among them is naturally Nalan Yunxiao, who doesn't know anything about it.
Yun Xiao turned his head slightly to look at the extremely confident faces of the people who came to apply for jobs on the left and right, and a touch of panic quietly rose in his heart. It seems that they are all extremely good at this aspect, how easy is it for a layman to squeeze into the top three among them?
Suppressing the anxiety and worry in his heart, feeling the faint sweat oozing from his palm, recalling the scene last night when he confidently promised his mother Han Xin, Yun Xiao pursed her lips, and could only comfort herself: "Even if you can't, you have to fight, since you promised my mother, you have to be hard-headed." ”
Inside an upscale room at the Sophia Grand Hotel in Songhai City.
"It's the third time that no one has answered, that stupid girl, something should happen, right?"
Shao Yang lay quietly on the fifteenth-floor balcony where he lived, his eyes looking at this busy coastal city from a bird's eye view, and his right hand holding the mobile phone couldn't help but clench slowly.
Judging from the information Mo Qingyu told herself in the early morning, the reason why Xia Xiaolan was able to open the iron door of her villa was definitely not because she used all the keys. Because he also asked his mother and grandfather just now, they didn't give the key to Xia Xiaolan, and Shao Yang didn't believe that the latter would have a chance to steal the key.
Therefore, after thinking about it, there is only one possibility, that is, Xia Xiaolan's key should be obtained by some special means. And it is certain that she should have an accomplice, otherwise the reason why the latter came to her house would not make sense at all.
"Things seem to be getting more and more complicated."
Shao Yangjian frowned slightly and looked at the dialed calls displayed on his mobile phone, then slowly stood up and muttered in a low voice: "Xia Xiaolan, who are you sacred?" Dare to hit the Nalan family of the leading real estate group in China......"
"Yangyang, I'm out for lunch."
When Shao Yang was still contemplating and looking for clues in his memory, a crisp knock sounded on the door, and Nalan Ying's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
His thoughts were interrupted, Shao Yang let out a long sigh helplessly, and hurriedly after answering, he shook his head and turned around and walked out of the door, leaving only a slightly wise shallow groan echoing in the room-
"Although I didn't find any useful clues there last night, I still have to go to the hospital again after paying homage to my father today; As for the attending doctor at the time of my father's death in the hospital, I think I must have received my sincerity today......
Although the coastal city of Santa Fe is located on the plains, in this vast coastal land, there is a beautiful mountain range that stretches for miles, and this mountain is called Pavilion Mountain by the people who have lived here for generations.
However, although even the main peak of Tingshan is only five or six hundred meters high, because Santa Fe is located at more than 40 degrees north latitude, so in winter, the top of the mountain is covered with snow, which looks extremely white and charming. The various rare vegetation in the mountains also makes this mountainous area a national key scenic forest park.
The winding mountain road winds through the dense woods until it reaches the Wangchao Pavilion at the northern foot of Tingshan near the top of the mountain. Then it was finally divided into several deep bluestone paths outside the forest park, which were only accessible to pedestrians.
Although the trees on the mountainside have begun to lose their lushness, the scenery of yellow leaves is also unique.
In this slightly sparse maple forest, on a rooftop at the end of the gravel path, there are two young figures, a man and a woman, lying quietly on the bluestone railing. The boy looked at the garden with a thick stack of notes in his hand, while the girl looked at the garden with the corners of her lips raised, obviously intoxicated.
"Hey, I said Tang Yating, as for you acting so excited, you've been intoxicated for an hour, it's time to give me a lecture, right?"
The boy slowly put down the notes in his hand, raised his head slightly to look at the girl who seemed extremely comfortable on the side, and reminded in a slightly dissatisfied tone, and looking at his face, he would find that it was Mo Qingfeng who was supposed to be waiting at home.
"Oh, you can study on your own for a while, I sorted out the notes for a week last night until twelve o'clock in the morning, and I helped you get them."
The girl, that is, Tang Yating, stroked the hair that was blown by the breeze in front of her forehead, and then smiled in a warm tone, showing that she was in a very good mood at the moment: "This is the first time I have gone up to the top of Tingshan, I didn't expect that I haven't been here for ten years, and the scenery here is getting more and more beautiful." ”
"Haven't been here for ten years?" Mo Qingfeng was slightly stunned, then pursed his lips lightly and muttered casually, "So what, it's not so exciting for you......"
"You don't know." Tang Yating's lying body suddenly stood up, turned to look at Mo Qingfeng on the side, and recalled with a little gentleness after meeting the latter's handsome gaze.
"In fact, when I was young, my grandmother often took me to Tingshan to play, and it was not a scenic spot at that time, so I didn't need to buy tickets to go up the mountain. Grandma said that she and her grandfather met when they were climbing together in Tingshan, so they have always had a different kind of affection for it. As for me, I like the snow on the top of Tingshan Mountain in winter, so every winter at that time, my grandmother would take me to the top of Tingshan to see the snow. ”
"But didn't you just say you haven't had ...... for ten years?"
"Because my grandmother died ten years ago." When Mo Qingfeng was about to ask curiously, Tang Yating had already explained with a slightly gloomy expression.
"Well, I'm sorry." Mo Qingfeng originally just sighed lightly, but for some reason, he couldn't help but apologize in the end.
"It's okay, although my grandmother is gone, my love for Tingshan has never diminished. I remember my grandmother once saying to me that maybe one day, I would meet ...... here."
Tang Yating had a shallow smile on the corner of her face, and then she seemed to think of something when she said this, and then her face suddenly turned red, and she stopped her words abruptly, and turned away from Mo Qingfeng to prevent her from looking at her.
"Well, what's wrong with you?"
Mo Qingfeng looked at this scene with some surprise, and he, who has always been thoughtful, suddenly understood when he thought of what Tang Yating said just now about his grandmother and grandfather meeting in Tingshan, and then coughed a little unnaturally, and quickly changed the topic and started haha: "Uh, that, in fact, I usually like to come to the top of Tingshan to read." ”
"Oh-" Hearing Mo Qingfeng divert the topic, Tang Yating also put away the embarrassment on her face, and after taking a deep breath, she slowly turned around and responded to the former with a dry smile, but the faint flush on her face that had not completely faded was still noticed by Mo Qingfeng.
At the moment, the latter couldn't help but be a little funny in his heart, this girl was inevitably too happy and angry. However, Mo Qingfeng obviously does not reject this, because his sister is not this character?
"By the way, you have the word 'Ting' in your name, it's also because of Tingshan, did your grandmother give it to you?" Mo Qingfeng put the notes and books on the stone bench on the side, and then suddenly came out with such curiosity.
Looking away from Mo Qingfeng, Tang Yating still looked at the distant mountains, and only continued to explain after a slight hesitation in her tone: "It's not all about it." The 'Ting' in my name is indeed because my grandmother likes Tingshan, but in fact, the 'Ya' in my name turned out to be the 'Ya' pronounced three sounds, which was taken by my grandmother. However, I also don't understand why my mother changed my grandmother's word 'Ya' to 'Ya', I asked my mother several times but she didn't want to say. ”
"Is it the 'Ya' of a sub-character next to the female character?"
Mo Qingfeng looked at Tang Yating's figure with a slight expression, and suddenly there was a hint of interest in her tone, shouldn't the original meaning of the word "Ya" mean that the sisters are husbands to each other, could it be that this has anything to do with her mother or her...... Is it about your background?
"This girl, the more I look at it, the more it's not simple, she must have a deep past, right?" Mo Qingfeng sighed lightly in his heart, and immediately thought about it, but he didn't realize that Tang Yating had already withdrawn and stared at him.
"What are you thinking?" Tang Yating couldn't help but get closer and ask.
"Oh, nothing." Mo Qingfeng came back to his senses with a slightly embarrassed expression, and suddenly thought that he was being stared at like this by an ordinary girl, and a cloud of anger rose slightly in his heart, and then pushed Tang Yating away from him, "Why are you staring at me, hurry up and give me a lecture, it's almost noon now, do you still want to eat!" ”
"It doesn't matter if I eat lunch or not, anyway, I brought my own bread before I came here just now, huh."
Tang Yating said and put down the backpack behind her, then took out a few cheap butter bread sold on the street from it, and then waved at Mo Qingfeng, and asked with a bright smile: "Hehe, how is it, I think about it thoughtfully, right?" ”
"Go, I won't eat anything like you for a few dollars a piece." Mo Qingfeng snorted lightly, his eyes swept over the bread in Tang Yating's hand with disdain, and then replied a little impatiently.
"I didn't say I wanted to give it to you, I bought it for lunch." Tang Yating saw that Young Master Mo Qingfeng had a temper attack and looked down on the bread in her hand, so she quickly took it back and smiled proudly.
"You-"
Mo Qingfeng suppressed the irritability in his heart about Tang Yating's attitude, and immediately forced a smile in a warm tone and asked: "Miss Tang, you promised to give me a make-up lesson, you can't break your word, right?" ”
"Okay, okay, I'm not kidding you, give me the textbook of the economic and financial policy class, and I'll explain it to you in detail......"
"That's pretty much it, nah."
At the top of Tingshan Mountain, when Tang Yating was seriously explaining this week's course to Mo Qingfeng, at this moment, the recruitment department of the Fez Enterprise Group, Nalan Yunxiao and a group of college graduates were still working hard to sort out the miscellaneous ornaments on the warehouse and shop windows.
Due to the wide variety of jewelry and accessories, even those of them who have had a strong professional study have not sorted out much of it now. Of course, compared with the few pieces in front of Yun Xiao, it still seems quite a lot.