Chapter 78: The Girl Sichun

When night fell, Jiang Yang dragged his tired body back home, ate two bites of food and fell asleep.

I was so tired at the end of the day that I didn't want to say a word.

Jiang Qing was a little distressed when she saw her brother's appearance, and wanted to say something, but she walked up to him and swallowed the words back.

She felt that the man lying on the bed was familiar and strange.

What is familiar is his appearance, eyes, nose, mouth.

What is strange is his temperament, as if he has completely changed as a person.

Words and deeds, every expression.

For some reason, she felt that the gap between her and her brother was getting bigger and bigger, and even sometimes, she felt that she was more like a sister in front of him.

It was dim, as if I had slept for a century.

When Jiang Yang woke up from his sleep, it was already noon the next day, and it was raining lightly outside.

Jiang Qing and Jiang Tian both went out, and the bedroom window was opened a little at some point, and the cool wind blew in with the smell of rain washing the ground.

I took out my phone and looked at it, half past eleven in the morning.

Three missed calls and one text message.

Bai Chengen hit two, and Zhou Hao hit one.

The text message is an unfamiliar number.

"What's the last sentence in the book?"

Looking at the inexplicable content of the text message, Jiang Yang felt a little confused.

Someone must have sent the wrong text message.

first called Bai Chengen back.

Bai Chengen said that the Wei family had already contacted the channels of various household appliances, and the price list was sent to the office of the cold drink factory by fax.

Then he called Zhou Hao back.

Zhou Hao mainly reported the situation of the cold drink factory.

The first thing was that Zheng Ce's six assistants had already arrived in Shishan County, flew from Guangzhou to Huazhou City, and then took a train from Huazhou to Shishan, a full 20 hours.

The second thing was to vacate two rooms on the first floor of the office, which were set up as laboratories under the command of Zheng Ce, and Zheng Ce had already begun to enter the working state.

Listening to Zhou Hao's tone, he admired Zheng Ce.

He said that a big expert is a big expert, not only knows the equipment of the cold drink factory well, but even the instruments they bring can only be seen on TV, and he has a lot of knowledge.

Jiang Yang replied with a smile and asked him to study hard and strive to become an expert in the future.

The third thing is that the staff dormitory of the cold drink factory has started construction, and it is a contractor in Beicheng who is looking for a contractor under him.

Zhou Hao discussed this matter with Jiang Yang seriously.

Zhou Hao's opinion is to build a bungalow, so that he can build more living area.

After all, building a building involves a lot of basic problems, and the cost is also larger.

After hearing this, Jiang Yang directly refused, saying that money was not a problem, and under the premise of municipal permission, the staff dormitory building was built into two floors.

In his opinion, the bungalow was a bit too shabby.

Since you are determined to create benefits for your employees, it is better to do it in one step.

Buildings are not only easier to manage, but also more centralized.

Both safety and comfort are higher, and heating is also convenient in winter.

After the plan was finalized, Zhou Hao hung up the phone.

Jiang Yang put on his coat and walked to the window, looked at the hazy drizzle outside, and suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

I touched it and found that there was no smoke on my body at all.

He doesn't have a big addiction to cigarettes, and he probably won't remember to smoke one for days.

But if you suddenly want to smoke, the feeling will be unusually strong.

After thinking about it, he simply got dressed and went downstairs.

The brand-new Lexus LS400 is quietly parked downstairs, and the paint finish is even more beautiful after the rain.

Opened the car door and sat in, opened the suitcase and took out half a pack of Chinese cigarettes, took out one and lit it.

Press the window and the glass slowly lowers.

Jiang Yang leaned back in the driver's seat, enjoying the tranquility of this moment.

The smoke spirals up and dissipates.

Rainwater drops fall on the roof of the car, making a slight thrashing sound.

Liu Guangzhi passed by with an umbrella, and when he saw it, he came over, and said with a smile on his face: "Yo, isn't this Brother Jiang Yang, I didn't go out today." ”

Jiang Yang nodded in response.

He doesn't have a crush on this guy, and even wants to give him a big flying foot when he sees him.

Seeing Jiang Yang's cold expression, Liu Guangzhi walked away with interest.

If you want to say that you can compare with others before, at least you can say a few words.

Now if you look at other people's cars, you can see that they are not mixed at the same level at all.

"Drip."

The SMS tone of the mobile phone rang again, and it was still that unfamiliar number.

"What the hell did Paul Kochagin say?"

When Paul Kochakin's name appeared, Jiang Yang suddenly remembered, and a trace of guilt flashed in his heart.

In the past few days, I have been busy with this little thing in the cold drink factory, and I have forgotten about the beauty.

It shouldn't, it shouldn't!

I met with Chen Lan at Swan Lake that day, and I told people that the book was a revised edition, and told them that there was still a paragraph in the ending.

But Jiang Yang's years of experience in picking up girls told him that this girl should not simply look for herself to check the information.

Thinking so in his heart, his finger quickly pressed on the mobile phone: "When he was dying, he was able to say: I have dedicated my whole life and all my energy to the most magnificent cause in the world - the struggle for the liberation of all mankind." ”

Press send, and an envelope icon floats out on the black and white screen.

It's a good time.

There are no bells and whistles, no mocking smiling faces, no bad dog heads.

If you want to be alone, you can't make video calls anytime and anywhere.

The rain tended to get heavier and heavier, and after Jiang Yang extinguished the cigarette butt, he closed the window with his hand.

The text message came again, and sure enough, it was still Chen Lan.

"Last time you said you went to see the Ginkgo Sea, did you still go?"

A smile appeared on Jiang Yang's face.

"Where are you?"

After the text message was sent, Jiang Yang put down the chair and lay in the car listening to the sound of the rain.

After a full twenty minutes, the text message rang: "It's class." ”

This time, Jiang Yang did not reply to the message, but put back the seat, started the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the community.

……

Shishan County No. 2 Middle School.

Chen Lan sat at the lectern in the classroom and watched the students fill out the English test papers carefully.

She is wearing a pale yellow floral dress today, her white skin is very delicate, her beautiful eyes are as bright as the moon, and her slender fingers are holding a pink PHS, looking down from time to time.

This guy is so annoying!

I asked where I was, and I told him but I didn't even reply to the message.

The drizzle outside the window made Chen Lan's thoughts pull far away, but most of them were about the man.

I don't know when she seems to think of him at any time.

I remembered the way he sang, the way he picked up a pebble and threw it into the lake, and ......

The appearance of eating Malatang.

Everything about him lingered like a nightmare.

What's even more infuriating is that the relatives around him are asking for news about him.

Mom, brother, and aunt.

What the hell is going on here?