Maybe women are born with more fragrance than men. They pinch Wang Ying's earrings, and a smell that smells like a good smell from her body appears. It was almost five o'clock. I guess she shouldn't get up yet, and didn't think much about it. She put it in her pocket and fell down again.

While thinking about the information Yang Chen brought me tonight, I thought about how to get close to Yang Liming next. Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

I slept quite comfortably this time, and I opened my eyes again. It was already past two o'clock the next afternoon.

I narrowed my eyes and rubbed my eyes, muttering like a mental illness: "Grandma, it seems that staying up late is still cost-effective. As soon as I wake up, I saved breakfast and lunch directly. Who would say that I would save money in the future? Can I recommend him staying up late more?"

As I was chatting, I got up and washed up.

When I was shaving, looking at myself in the mirror, I suddenly felt an illusion that I was extremely unfamiliar.

Maybe I haven't seen myself well for too long. My cheeks, which were originally angular, turned into duck egg-shaped, and my eyebrows seemed to be even thinner. There was an extra layer of swimming ring on my naked upper body. The most important thing was that I just pulled my head and a lot of hair fell off.

"Greasy uncle!"

This word appeared in my mind for no reason, and I smiled self-deprecatingly.

In the past, I always felt that what I didn’t lack was time. I was still young anyway, but now I think about it. It seems that it was a long time ago that I was eighteen years old. Whether I want to admit it or not, the word youth has begun to drift away from me.

"I can't fight any more." I wiped my cheeks with a towel, and I shook my head and said, "It may not be as bad as I thought."

Many times, I don’t want to and dare to think deeply, but sometimes my thoughts will still come to my heart unconsciously. Over the years, I have been clamoring for the sake of better and freedom, but I have never carefully looked at how self-centered I am. My wife and children are just aside, and the old man can only open a video if he wants to see me.

My son has grown up so old that I haven’t even hugged him well. My father is sick. I just care about it, but I rarely do anything substantial. Others reunite during the New Year, but I wander around one unfamiliar wine party after another, around the dining table. Have you earned it? I did earn it, have you lost it? I really lost a lot!

“Tu tu tu tu…”

While thinking about it randomly, the door of the room was suddenly knocked.

Dong Dongdong's voice came from the corridor: "Brother, have you woken up? Brother Lei has something urgent to come to you!"

"Here you." I rubbed my cheeks twice, grabbed a piece of clothes and put them on, and walked over and opened the door quickly.

"You can really sleep. I came here in the morning. No one responded to knock on the door for a long time, and the phone was turned off when you called." Duan Lei, who was wearing a white down jacket, walked in with a smile and scolded: "No matter how happy you are, you have to pay attention to your health. You also think that you are a 18 or 19-year-old, stay up late and hangover at will."

"No, Chenzi is here now." I smiled awkwardly, turned my head and nodded at Dong Dongdong behind him: "Did Chenzi wake up?"

"He got up early in the morning and insisted that Xiaowei take him to climb the mountain." Dong Dongdong shrugged his shoulders and replied, "I also said that he saw a ski resort here on the Internet. He was ready to enjoy himself in the afternoon. I guess he had to come back when he blew dinner. Brother, you said you were about the same age, why did he have so much spirit than you?"

"He's just a mule, can I compete with him?" I sniffed and smiled, "If it weren't for the poor family's conditions, he would probably be able to join the provincial team. When we were in junior high school, he would be able to dunk. The bounce and speed were simply not human. Yes, what are you looking for?"

"Nothing big is going on." Duan Lei walked into the house naturally, sat on the sofa, and sighed: "Last night, a small boss who did the exterior wall project for our construction site was stabbed by Yang Guang. Do you know this?"

I instantly stretched my face: "Is Yang Guang's stabbing ours?"

"I don't count our people, I can only say partners." Duan Lei waved his hand and said, "I feel that kid should have come to me. Yesterday I invited all the little bosses who worked for us to have dinner. The unlucky guy who was stabbed was not good enough to drink too much. I asked him to take my car and go back first. As a result, the tire exploded on the way. The driver went down to see the situation. Yang Guang suddenly rushed out, pulled the door and took a knife and stabbed it."

"This turtle-baby!" I cursed angrily: "Brother, don't be nervous. Today I asked Dizang and the second animal to find a way to pull the girl out. We dare not take his life. Yang Limin must have a call to cure him. I don't believe he can watch his nephew get off the ground with his own eyes."

"It's not this." Duan Lei waved his hand and interrupted me: "I'm not afraid. I've been with you for so long. I haven't seen any kind of situation before. But we're talking about it. Do you think Yang Limin doesn't know that Yang Guang is doing something wrong outside?"

I raised my eyes in confusion: "Hmm?"

"He must know, and he can't say he's acquiesced, but he must have never thought about sanctions. Otherwise, with his rank, he would give a few orders casually. Not to mention a low-level reckless man like Yang Guang, even the master Dizang and the livestock would probably be defeated." Duan Lei lowered his voice and signaled to Dong Dongdong: "Go and close the door."

After saying that, Duan Lei looked at me again and said, "Xiaolang, although I don't understand the world, I have countless people. Why do you think Yang Liming's tonnage is entrenched in a small place like Guangping? If he comes back to attend the funeral, now the phenanthi of the old parent of the Yang family has been burned out, why doesn't he mean to leave yet?"

"Brother, just tell me what you think." I agreed with it.

"I don't understand the world, nor do I understand the temple very much, but from the perspective of doing business, Yang Liming is completely doing business that loses money and gains publicity." Duan Lei frowned and said, "He stays in Guangping and does not leave. How much value can Guangping create for him? Just one He Jinshan and one Wang Lin are not enough for him to get a gap between his teeth. Besides, he doesn't seem to have any fondness for those two people at all. In the two cases, he has not taken any credit to himself. So what do you think he wants to do? Wasting time and spending energy here to support him."

"Photo me, Ao Hui!" I responded with biting my mouth.
Chapter completed!