salt by salt

There is a saying in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, "For three days after a farewell to a scholar, you should look at him with admiration."

For me, it should be changed to: Shibie March, remember to change into short sleeves.

It was May when I left, and there were still pedestrians in coats and trousers on the road.When I came back, it was in the dog days, the sun was dazzling, the whole city was like an oven, and the ground was so hot that you could fry eggs.

Even with the hot weather, my mood is always good.

Yang Ke, as a hard-core dog leg, adhered to the concept of door-to-door delivery, and tried to drive the car directly to another property owned by Yang Chen without asking for my opinion.

Halfway through, I realized that the way was wrong, so I was not angry, but just smiled: "Yang Ke, you are so capable."

The reason he gave was high-sounding: "Brother Xu, it's too hot outside, let's not go home in a hurry. Brother Yang misses you a lot too, so let's meet him first, so as not to run around when I can, and my body can't bear it."

Regarding Lu Changbai's situation, I really need to talk to Yang Chen, and he can't find fault with what he said.

I leaned back and said in a relaxed tone, "Of course I will meet him, but I have to get something before that. This is very important, and you'd better not make it your own."

Yang Ke was silent for a few seconds, and looked at me in the rearview mirror.I smiled, looking straight into his eyes.

When he spoke again, there was an element of submissiveness in his tone: "I'm turning around in front."

After I took that thing, Yang Ke sent me there.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yang Chen standing not far away.Seeing me come in, he crossed his arms and snorted coldly, with a very ugly look on his face.

I looked up at him carefully, he lost some weight, his handsome appearance has a sense of sharpness.The complexion is good, the exposed arm muscles are strong, it seems that the exercise has not been missed in the busy days.

There was only a scrape at the corner of the mouth, and the blue-purple looked particularly dazzling.

"Waiting for me?" I said. "It's an honor."

He froze for a moment, and then said angrily: "Who is waiting for you?! Can't I just stand on the floor of my house for a while? Why do you care so much? You are being passionate!"

I heard a hint of exasperation from his words, and stretched my waist indifferently: "I'm a little tired from the car ride, I'm going to take a shower and help me get a change of clothes, thank you."

Yang Chen remained motionless, raised his eyebrows, and said in a mocking tone: "Xu Junyan, who are you using the young master's money for?"

I've been to this place once and can barely remember the layout.Because my body was sticky with hot sweat, I simply stopped chatting and went straight into the bathroom.Hearing his words, while taking off his shirt, he hurriedly said before the door closed: "order my husband."

Boom.

The bathroom door that was closed five seconds ago was kicked open, and I resisted the urge to scold my mother: "Although it is your house, let me remind you, there is something called a doorknob—"

He had a ghostly expression on his face: "What did you just say?"

"Order my husband." I shook my left hand in front of him, with a ring on the top of my ring finger, "Is there anyone else named Yang Chen in your family? Yang Chen, Yang Chen? Hey, are you stupid?"

I asked Yang Ke to take me back, just to get this ring and use it to eliminate all Yang Chen's doubts.

It's just that I didn't expect the effect to be so good. I've never seen him be so sluggish, with his mouth slightly open, mixed with astonishment, shock, disbelief and ecstasy.

If it weren't for the lack of a mobile phone, it should have been photographed as a souvenir.

Before I reached out to help him close his mouth, I was hugged tightly into my arms.He was so strong that I was almost out of breath, so I had no choice but to lift my legs and kick wildly: "Yang Chen...Yang Chen! Let me go! Cough...do you want to kill your husband!"

After a lot of tossing around, he finally calmed down a bit. He looked at me with menacing eyes, but his tone was suspicious: "You didn't lie to me in what you wrote in the letter? Xu Junyan, what tricks are you going to do this time?"

I tapped his forehead with my fingers, and said angrily: "This time, Xu Junyan won't lie to you."

The smile on his face couldn't be stopped, but he insisted: "Your credit value is too low, I don't believe it."

"Forget it if you don't believe me, young master Yang finds someone else to marry."

I made a gesture to take off the ring, but he grabbed my wrist and stared at me fiercely with those beautiful eyes: "I'm just kidding, how dare you take it off!"

His appearance was interesting, I couldn't help smiling, shook my head and said, "Don't pick it—hiss, let go, you hurt me."

Yang Chen hastily let go. Seeing that he was in a daze, I simply pushed him out: "Sit down and digest for a while, don't be surprised. I want to take a bath, remember to get me a change of clothes."

In order to avoid being disturbed, I locked the door behind me, feeling in my heart: Good-quality household items are really good, otherwise, according to Yang Chen's temper, he would have to change the furniture a thousand or eight hundred times a year, and he would directly be promoted to a top consumer group.

...Forget it, he was too.

It took me a while to finish the bath, I sat cross-legged on the sofa and wiped my hair, listening to Yang Chen talk about his fight with Lu Changbai.

When it comes to business, his IQ is finally back on track.

But I can see that Lu Changbai was so angry during that time, and almost every two sentences would include a greeting to the Lu family tree.

In fact, Lu Changbai's last move was very simple, which can also be called "drawing salary from the bottom of the pot": through the personal connections he had established over the years, he laundered most of the shady assets in his hands overseas, and finally transferred them to a Russian partner.

The old fox warrior broke his wrist, abandoned the opportunity to clear himself in some places, and tried his best to delay this lawsuit that should have been settled quickly for three months.

During this tug-of-war, under Yang Chen's nose, a large sum of clean and spotless funds quietly fell into the other pocket.

The partner hid it very deeply, and Yang Chen couldn't find any information, but he was sure that this was a fake identity used by Lu Changbai to preserve his strength.

After all, with Lu Changbai's cunning, it is not difficult to pave a way out early, and he will not rest assured that he will leave a huge sum of money in anyone's hands except himself.

I pondered: "Don't take it lightly, once he makes a comeback, you will definitely be the first target of revenge."

Yang Chen raised his chin, although he was angry because of a momentary oversight, his arrogance did not diminish at all: "Your cheap father will be in prison for at least ten years, and when he is released from prison, I don't know what will happen! Besides, the age Here, ten years later, I will not be forty, and it is time to make a difference. He is an old man, what is the use of having more money, squatting at the door and smashing me to death with banknotes?"

I thought to myself that it's not that Lu Changbai didn't commit murder and silence, but I didn't want to spoil the fun in front of him, so I changed the subject to talk about something else: "Yang Ke told me in the car that Lu Jingfan's hair turned white all night, what's going on?"

He frowned: "Listen to that guy's nonsense, how could he be so exaggerated." After a long pause, he said: "It's a little gray hair. No one forced him to choose this path. Now that he has left, all the results have to be recognized by himself. Don't worry about it."

I couldn't get anything out of his mouth, and I had a plan in my mind, so I didn't ask any more.

Yang Chen had a rare moment of silence, he took my left hand and put it on his palm to caress.His hands are well-articulated, slender and powerful, which makes me a little too weak.

"Should I take a photo and send it to Moments?" He suddenly said, and then became very interested, "I have to tell other people, so that they remember to change their words next time they see you. Hurry up, pass me the phone, this angle Good light."

I thought he was just joking, but when I saw that he really took a picture and opened the social software, my heart skipped a beat, and I quickly took my phone away: "What are you in a hurry for?"

Yang Chen narrowed his eyes, and instantly revealed a hint of danger: "Huh?"

I blinked and thought of a countermeasure. I pretended to be helpless and said: "Even if I can't get the certificate, I can't save the ceremony. I don't have a name or a title, and I haven't met the parents formally. What am I? Private life? "

His face softened a lot, and he stretched out his hand to pull me into his arms: "If I didn't say it earlier, would I have missed these steps? Don't talk about meeting the parents, if you are sincere with me for the rest of your life, don't cheat or steal, be honest. Come on, you can be my parent!"

After finishing his sentence, his eyes suddenly became fierce again: "However, Xu Junyan, if you dare to play me with this kind of thing, I will beat you to death!"

I smiled and put my face on his chest, knowing that he was doing this, I purposely said in a gruff voice, "It's so unfilial that you actually want to smack your ancestors."

Yang Chen was really useful, cut it, and pinched the tip of my nose: "Where did this ancestor come from?"

"I remember who told me to be his parent before?"

"You are serious, kick the thing on the nose and face."

The hands that also wore rings interlocked, and his breathing gradually became steady: "Hello, Xu Junyan."

"how?"

"What you wrote in the letter, whether it's true or not, I won't pursue it. Just come back to me..."

I didn't say anything, just hummed in a low voice.

Among the things that Tuolinya passed on to Yang Chen was a letter I wrote to him.

He could settle Andre well in a short time, but he couldn't fool Yang Chen.I directly confessed that I would disappear for a while, and in order to ask him to cooperate, I drew another big cake and promised that I would be with him when I came back.

Other than that, I covered up the part of me that was moved, and told all the reasons behind it.

Song Cheng was able to get rid of the affairs in his hands and leave so quickly. In addition to my instruction, Zhao Yuan was also contributing to the flames.

Father Song has always been cautious, not easily stepping into the muddy water.But as long as Song Cheng is still in the capital, Hou Guangyue may bite him back at any time in order to seek help when he is dying.

At that time, even if Song's father doesn't want to help, he will do it for the sake of his youngest son.

Unless he is ruthless enough to make the decision to give up——Zhao Yuan is not stupid, instead of leaving this uncertain factor in the capital, it is better to leave Song City far away until the dust settles and the situation cannot be reversed.

I'm betting that Yang Chen's rationality overwhelms jealousy.

We are tied to the same boat as the Zhao family, he will not rashly destroy the current situation for a moment of enjoyment, and he has to knock out his teeth and swallow his blood, and try his best to cover up.

Even if he understands that this decision is equivalent to saving his love rival with his own hands.Even though Song Cheng has been involved in the disputes of the Hou family, in this way, it will not be too deep, and it will not be on the cusp of being exploited by others.

One slap needs to be rubbed three times. He has a violent personality and cannot tolerate sand in his eyes. This slap really hurts his weakness and makes him extremely painful.

Hearing that he forgives so easily at this moment, my eyes are sore.

Forget it!

The Zhao family has been laying the groundwork for several years and has made all the preparations. I am just a pawn and cannot change the ending.If Song Cheng hadn't chosen to go with me, the best outcome now would be to save his life at most.

This dream of being isolated from the world was a trap from the very beginning, or, it was a gift I gave him in return.

I don't believe in fate, otherwise I wouldn't have tried every means to investigate his information when we first met, stalked him, and spent all my time.But now I believe it.

Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it.