Against the current Hengdao

It takes more than two hours to drive from a small town in the outer suburbs to the urban area. For those who drive all the year round, they are familiar with the road, and they don’t think driving is a cumbersome task. Overloaded cargo rampage on the road.This time, I didn’t encounter any car bandits who changed lanes aggressively, or the spectacle of unloading live cattle on the expressway and running all over the street, and no one followed.

In the afternoon, Yan Xiaodao was called to the company to sign, and Qi Ye was not there, so he was the one who signed most of the documents he handled.The next day, he was rescued by the little boss of his port branch.It turned out that a certain friendly army company that was only separated from them by unloading containers and hoarding goods occupied their fire escape area. They even planted the flag of the friendly army on the border of their home, and continued to encroach on their side every month.The leader of the fire station led the officers and soldiers to conduct a routine inspection at the beginning of the year. The leaders of the two sides were arguing at the pier, and the leader of the fire brigade was in charge of trying to persuade the fight with the mud.

Yan Xiaodao was also agitated. This group of shallow-sighted people don't think about serious ways to make money all day long, just playing with fools!He wore a suit and rolled up his sleeves and chatted with the other party in the sun for almost an hour, his mouth was dry.The gang of rogues on the other side said, things can't be moved, if you want to remove them, you can move them yourself.

Yan Xiaodao feels that this friendly army is good at bullying and dominating the market recently. He used to act like a thieves. Now is this a change of boss and shareholder?He turned his face to wink at his little leader, and the little manager reported tremblingly: "Mr. Yan, they have been so arrogant recently, with their big thick legs, 'Liang Sheng' heard that they have bought shares from inside and are planning to buy them. Announcing to the public that these people are newcomers is insane.”

When Yan Xiaodao heard this, he pointed at the other party's little boss: "Fuck, you dare to swallow the land of the uncle's house, can you swallow me?"

He picked up the phone under the bewildered expression of the other party's little boss: "When will Liang Youhui arrive? You are on this business trip, right? Hurry up, I'm waiting on the pier to entertain you right now! "

Mr. Yan simply made a phone call to resolve this nonsense. In the end, the leader of the friendly company nodded and ran all the way to send the "uncle" back to the special car, and made an appointment to have dinner with the leader of the fire brigade on another day and toast Mr. Yan. After apologizing, Ci'er felt like a family in an instant.

Yan Xiaodao felt that his temper was becoming more and more appropriate and smooth. If he were 20 years old this year, this matter would not be resolved in this way.At that time, he was wearing a white tight sweater, black trousers, and a knife in his waist. He squatted on the pier and "marked" the other party: "A few months ago, a house in Linwan Port just exploded, you know? Look at it." Let's see how much these goods are worth, do you want to blow them up and see the fireworks!"

Now he definitely doesn't do this anymore, and the desire to fight for power has faded, and it is also because he is older, and he is 30 years younger in a blink of an eye.In the dead of night, when people are lying on the bed alone and masturbating to Lord Xiong, they will also wonder whether they will be like this for the rest of their lives, living alone.

No, since Master Xiong married Sanniang, he has stopped flirting with him. He has long since abandoned him, the single king who has been single for thousands of years.A person is used to loneliness. Sometimes, I really hope that when I return home every night, there will always be such a warm yellow lamp for him, and someone will be waiting for him at home.

Boss Yan generally doesn't need a special car or driver. He belongs to the kind of boss who is very down-to-earth and easy-going. Today, he just went to the pier to fight with his allies to act as a vice president. A driver in the company will drive for him.

He soon discovered that he might as well have driven faster himself.

When getting off the expressway and preparing to enter the city, Yan Xiaodao glanced at the rearview mirror lightly and said, "Xiao Li, you take the road with a right turn sign and slow down slowly, yes, but don't turn right, turn left Hurry up, speed up the turn!"

The driver is a serious driver for the bosses. He is used to driving the car very smoothly and steadily. If he bumps the boss on the road, he may lose his job. How have you ever learned to drive blindly?Mr. Yan fainted after a few instructions, not knowing what he was going to do.

Yan Xiaodao's right hand rested leisurely on his thigh, and tapped quickly, without realizing that he kept playing the most joyous and climax bars of "Carmen Overture".

"Don't go back to the company yet, go out to the side road through this exit." Yan Xiaodao said again.

The driver was baffled, but adhering to the professional habit of being a driver, he did what the boss told him to do, and never asked or talked much.

Damn it, Yan Xiaodao cursed secretly, since he got on the expressway, he had already noticed that it was a gray car following his whereabouts this time.

"Did you see that bus stop in front? Pull over, step on it suddenly, and stop." Yan Xiaodao said.

Following his command, the driver slammed on the brakes and stopped at the bus stop. Yan Xiaodao didn't wait for the car to stop, and opened the door with a cold face and rushed out.He has a sharp expression, and his right hand is clasped under the left lapel of his suit to hide it. This is his deceptive and deterrent action that has been tried and tested.

He strode towards the car behind along the sidewalk, and the gray car stepped on the accelerator as if it was jolting, almost whistling past his feet, and ran away in embarrassment!

It seems that it has nothing to do with the director of the yamen, the other party is staring at him.

And every time when he went out to do errands, he quietly followed him, and he didn't bother him with his hands. There was no harmful action, but he dragged a ghostly tail all day long, and he didn't know which way the other party was, which was really uncomfortable. .

Two days ago, he took Ling He back to his mother's house, and specially brought a group of younger brothers, just in case someone followed him along the way.However, the journey with Ling He was peaceful, and there was no stalking or robbery.The other party's intentions are not in Linghe?

When Yan Xiaodao got home, he took off his suit and shook out the smell of cigarettes in the living room, then went upstairs with a tortilla in his mouth, and ate it up in a few bites.

This cornbread was really packed by Ling He from his old mother's house. As long as it is about eating, Young Master Ling is the most agile and you are really welcome.It seems that Ling He also likes to eat the dishes made by Yan Shi, which comforts Yan Xiaodao. It is estimated that most of it is because the farm feast of river fresh aquatic products, local chicken and wild vegetables made by Yan Shi is really delicious, and there is a small part of the reason... ...Yan Xiaodao only thinks that Ling He is in "Love House and Wu"...

Ling He sat alone on the terrace outside the living room, looking at the bright lights of the port in the distance all night.It was windy at night, and this man was wearing single clothes, but he didn't feel cold at all.

Ling He turned his head and gave him a white look: "Your shirt and trousers also smell of nicotine, it's very choking, why don't you take it off and shake?"

Yan Xiaodao smiled: "Lazy, I don't live that delicately."

Ling He's smile was always teasing: "Mr. Yan, in fact, you smell like an old gun that has been soaked in tar for more than ten years. Your smell is soaked in your body. I see you every day It's like inhaling second-hand smoke, what's the use of shaking your clothes?"

These words were meant as a joke, but Yan Xiaodao immediately felt ashamed of himself.Facing Ling He, his mind is more sensitive. He didn't realize it before. Does he look particularly slovenly?

"...It's really bad? Then I'm leaving." Yan Xiaodao turned around, feeling a little hurt.

Ling He hurriedly changed his words: "No, you sit down."

Ling He was addicted to poison, so he didn't want to bury the knife.In his eyes and heart, everything about Yan Xiaodao is extremely beautiful, and he is willing to endure the bad smell of second-hand smoke, because the shape of the smoking lips and fingers that hold the cigarette are perfect...

Yan Xiaodao put a suit jacket on Ling He to keep out the cold, and sat alone in his own clothes.

He occasionally glanced in the direction of the main entrance of his house. From the position of the terrace, he could just see the vehicle turning into the tree-lined path of his villa from the outside, and then driving into the electronically controlled gate.Facing the sea and backed by the gate, it is indeed a good location to enjoy the scenery and wait for someone to go home...

Ling He took out an envelope from the pocket of his suit jacket, opened it, and looked at it: "The tour concert of 'The Maid Moves with the Wind, The Night Scene's Hero' - Linwan Station, the second row of tickets for the VIP seats in the Red Square? Heh... the Mr. Mai we know is coming to the concert?"

"Oh, yes." Yan Xiaodao replied.The VIP ticket was delivered to the front desk of the company by courier, so he put it in his pocket and forgot to leave it on the desk.

"Mr. Mai's kindness, Mr. Yan, don't let him down." Ling He studied his expression.

"What's his intention? I'm not going." Yan Xiaodao straightened the collar of his shirt and looked directly at someone.

Since the last time I met on the "Cloud Account", that Mai Yunliang has indeed been in touch with him, and he has been sending two or three text messages every day, taking a tactful and lyrical literary route, and they are all in traditional Chinese characters, which is very challenging. The little bit of knowledge that I always searched for!Yan Xiaodao replied very sluggishly, basically a bunch of "uh oh ok" and the most useful word, "busy"!Mr. Mai doesn't mind his indifference either, he greets him every morning and evening as if to save himself, maybe everyone has such a cheap temper...

"Why don't you go? Let's catch up with acquaintances." Ling He smiled deeply, "I'm bored at your house, and these little villains you raised deliberately don't take me to play cards now! I haven't been to your local area yet. The famous 'Red Square'."

Yan Xiaodao vetoed it with one vote: "Don't go, I won't take you either."

Ling He narrowed his eyes with an unkind chill: "I went to affect you to watch the concert, or prevent you from exchanging heartfelt love with Mr. Mai and renewing your old relationship?"

Yan Xiaodao frowned: "What are you talking about?"

Ling He rolled his eyes lightly: "Sure, you go by yourself! I'm afraid that if Mr. Yan doesn't return all night, your villa will be empty, and I won't sleep well at night."

Why are you blackmailing me?Yan Xiaodao couldn't tell whether it was boring or funny, so he shook his head and complained: "You are enough!... Linghe, I won't take you because I don't want you to meet the people you met on the boat. I'm afraid of you. Feeling sad or unhappy... You are not really happy to see Mai Yunliang, are you?"

Ling He didn't take it seriously: "Why am I uncomfortable? What am I afraid of?"

Yan Xiaodao's expression was different, many fragments of memories came one after another, a certain gorgeous and unrestrained aria in the dark movement flooded into his mind, with thick colors and sharp contrast, and the bell of Christ Church in the background, how could he Maybe forgot?He leaned forward slightly, pondering over the words: "That day in church, to Pastor Qiu, you once said that you cared about that unpleasant experience very much... Linghe, I have always been sorry for not taking good care of you at that time. The means and efficiency of doing things therefore chose an extremely bad way to 'win' you, which may make you feel deeply hurt..."

Maybe tonight is a better time for the two of them to talk together and untie some knots.

"President Yan! Hahahaha..." Ling He actually interrupted Yan Xiaodao's unofficial apology and "confession" with a burst of laughter, "I forgot what I said that day! What's wrong with me?"

Yan Xiaodao bit his lower lip: "..."

Ling He smiled mischievously: "I was wrong, Mr. Yan, your mother fed me too much sweet potatoes and jelly beans that day, and my blood sugar spiked when my blood sugar was high, and I talked nonsense in front of the pastor. Yours! I'm fine, we young people are making a joke casually, don't take it seriously, old man."

To scare your old man?Yan Xiaodao stared at the other party in disbelief, what truth did this person in front of him say?

Ling He didn't realize how bad his style was, he laughed heartlessly, and under the night light, his face showed a demonic look: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, my uncle came that day, don't take it seriously, hehe..."

Ling He's expression is clearly saying: This is called a generation gap, it belongs to grandparents and mothers-in-law.

Yan Xiaodao frowned and closed his eyes, and scolded Ling He's uncle's relative.

He suddenly got up and approached, facing Ling He's face, the tip of his nose almost pressed against the other's nose, forcibly suppressing the out-of-control movements that might reveal his secret emotions at the last moment.

"Ling He, don't say such uncomfortable and stimulating words in the future, I really took it seriously."

Ling He didn't know whether he listened to this pleading, but he had been staring at the delicate mole on Yan Xiaodao's nose for a long time. It took such a strong mind and self-control ability to not lose control when Xiaodao's face approached. Zhang handsome face...

You can only believe half of what Ling He said.

Yan Xiaodao was introverted on the surface and did not lose his temper. That night, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep all night thinking about the confession that shocked him in the Christ Church the day before yesterday.

My anger and hatred will never be relieved until I put all evil thoughts into action, because I have nothing but them...

Those demons who have hurt me and humiliated me, I will let them kill themselves one by one, and burn them to ashes in the wildfire...

Yan Xiaodao suddenly realized that these words are actually the most similar to the words of Mr. Ling who turned the "Cloud" on Ilu Island upside down. Every sentence is a classic quotation from the Ling family. Dangerously toxic with yellow signal smoke.Isn't Ling He just like that, he can spray you in the face whenever he wants!It seems that "I am very vicious and capable, you come and kill me" is engraved on her stunning face!

It's just that Yan Xiaodao has been living leisurely in the countryside for a long time recently, and Yan Xiaodao is deliberately forgetting those memories that made him uncomfortable, and deliberately forgetting Ling He, who he spoke harshly and had a tricky personality when he first met, which made him very uncomfortable and disliked.He insisted on stuffing Ling He into a simple and beautiful oval box, which suits his taste, but the other party has also worked hard to cooperate recently, restraining the square corners and sharp spears, so he forced himself into this oval In the shaped box, he deliberately shaped the appearance of a gentle, considerate and polite young man.

Did Ling He also pretend to be very hard, almost unable to hold back?

Which body is the true face of this person?

……

Yan Xiaodao also thought about secretly investigating the clues of the past, but after many years, the north and the south are far apart, and he doesn't know where to start. There is no one to ask. Almost everyone in the group has less seniority than him. Who to ask?Who knows the details of Master Qi back then?

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For the next week, Yan Xiaodao spent the rest of his free time with Liang Youhui, who was on a business trip, except for going to various branches and ports to handle official business, chatting and beating allies and government officials.Mr. Liang is running errands for his own company. Chairman Liang intends to train his only son to deal with outsiders more. Moreover, Linwan New District is adjacent to Yanji with convenient transportation. Many second generations have international business dealings in the port tax reduction zone.

Liang Youhui asked, "Xiao Dao, are you and that Mr. Ling still together?"

Yan Xiaodao lowered his eyes and smiled: "What kind of 'together' are you talking about? You misunderstood on the boat, and I have nothing to do with him."

"Okay, I understand!" Liang Youhui felt a little regretful and lonely, "I used to 'separate' from you, and I couldn't get in touch with you. Now I'm finally ready to stay in the new company in Linwan, and I can often find you for entertainment. In the end, you Already married!"

"Who's married? Get out." Yan Xiaodao cursed at the other party with his mouth, but he couldn't understand why this sentence "married" moved his heart.

When he returned to the company, he found another envelope on his desk. When he opened it, he found that there were still two VIP tickets for the 'Maidong Suifeng' concert, both of which were in the same position, and there was also a short note of greetings written by Mai Yunliang. , politely and sincerely invite Mr. Yan to appreciate him.

Yan Xiaodao didn't understand. Mai Yunliang had already sent him the concert tickets more than a week ago.Why is this person sending tickets again?Can't sell the tickets?It's just that the last time the envelope didn't contain a handwritten letterhead.

His secretary, Xiao Yao, rushed in, and he was very excited: "Mr. Yan, just now Mr. Mai came to the company to deliver tickets to you in person! I didn't recognize him at first, and he was wearing sunglasses and a baseball cap to cover his face!"

Yan Xiaodao stared at the beautiful woman Yao with unsatisfactory intoxication on her face: "Are you a group of people watching and asking for autographs?"

Yao Mi grinned: "We didn't embarrass you too much, so we just signed the autograph and took a group photo...We didn't even tell me about the WeChat account!"

Yan Xiaodao has nothing to say, can he still stop the girls from chasing stars?Who doesn't chase Xiaoxianrou now?Even the annual New Year's Eve Gala with the theme of the political party is filled with all kinds of delicious fresh meat.

Yao Mi twisted her waist in the A-line skirt and went out. Before leaving, she patted an insincere flattery: "Mr. Yan, you are actually very handsome, and there is another kind of handsomeness, which is different from Mr. Mai! You are still our Everyone's favorite baby, don't be jealous! What, our bonus at the end of the first quarter, this bonus..."

Boss Yan wanted to pinch Miss Yao's ass without any desire at all...

The "Red Square" located at the foot of Dengta Mountain is the largest cultural facility in the New Economic Zone.Its predecessor was the grand stage of the National Palace of the Public. In the two years when the administrative division of the new district was established in Linwan, it was quickly restructured and privately owned. It was taken away by the literary and art company under the Jian family at a bargain price, and then it was refurbished at a huge expense. A performing arts venue that takes the high-end luxury route.Because the outer wall looks like a brick-red palace wall and is magnificent under the night lights, it is also known as the "Red Square". In recent years, it has hosted various celebrity commercial performances and made a lot of money.

The dazzling lampposts swirled and sprayed towards the sky, setting off the Red Square under the night like a large shining cornucopia.Large-scale support group-like fangirls and fans gathered from all directions, and young students were the main force of giving money, turning into a crowd and flocking to the luminous entrance of Red Square.

The villa where Mr. Yan lives is really not far from the Red Square, and it is also in the port area.He was not in a hurry to check the time, and he and Ling He carried him downstairs after they had settled down.

The two wore two suits of almost the same color, except that Ling He's suit had a satin collar and four gold buttons on the cuffs, and Mr. Yan didn't like such cumbersome floral decorations, so he only wore solid colors.

The accompanying bodyguard No. 1, Feng Feng, and bodyguard No. 2, Hiroko, watched at the entrance of the living room, and exchanged glances: "Oh, boss, this looks like a marriage...it's a good match, let's just get married..."

Just as they were about to go out, another courier came at the door.This time, the expensive and big guy came in a special iron-clad escort car, with five or six stevedores working professionally and with great care and rigor.

From that special car, lift down a grand piano...

Ling He suddenly froze.

He only needs to glance at the German and English bilingual signs on those giant cardboard boxes to know which imported brand of concert-level piano it is, which is very expensive.

Ling He doesn't really like things around him that are beyond his expectations, making him unprepared, so he endured for a while before turning his head to look at Yan Xiaodao: "Mr. Yan... With the karaoke level of your three and a half music library, It seems that there is no need to buy a Steinway Class D concert piano, it is too rich and a waste of money.”

"Using it for me is a waste of things." Yan Xiaodao replied flatly, "I bought it for you."

Ling He murmured: "No, his high-end violins need to be ordered three months in advance, and they can't get them in stock. Where did you order them from?"

Yan Xiaodao said: "I've cut off the beard. I said that I need to ship it as soon as possible, add more money, and quietly sell me the piano that is at the top of the reservation list."

Ling He sat there, lowering his head slowly as if performing slow motion, his eyelashes were stained with the twilight of the setting sun outside the door.He purposely kept rubbing the buttons of the cuffs of his suit with his fingers, so as to cover up his extremely complicated and hesitant emotions.It’s not that he hasn’t met Steinway. A person like him should have sneered at and remained indifferent to such extravagant and romantic tricks as spending a lot of money and making a smile.If it happened to someone else, he would feel very boring and vulgar.

But, it's a knife...

He has traveled thousands of miles to come back to the mainland. What is his reason for this trip?He pushed the boat along the way and got his wish and lived in Mr. Yan's house. Why?Why does he have to dress up to attend Mai Yunliang's concert tonight?But at this moment, these important issues seem to be unimportant... Ling He unconsciously experienced itchy eye sockets, stuffy nose, and sore throat. The onset of symptoms was similar to spring allergies. He was severely allergic to Yan Xiaodao!

Ling He looked at Yan Xiaodao, and said in a sincere tone as much as possible: "Mr. Yan, I wouldn't stay with you for a long time, maybe I won't be here in another ten and a half months. I don't want to disappoint your kindness. It's too wasteful." .”

Yan Xiaodao shook his head slightly: "It won't be wasted. When you find a more suitable place in the future, Qin will also move with you, and it's just for you."

This is a done deal, and there is no way to refuse it.Ling He thought that if he said nonsense like "it's too expensive, I dare not accept it" at this time, he would appear coy and unmanly, and the ink stains did not match the temperament and style of the two of them.

Yan Xiaodao is not short of the 80 yuan. In fact, he is not short of the money, and he can afford it.Spending millions to buy a piano is to send off a close friend at first sight. It has nothing to do with money, and both of them understand it in their hearts.

Ling He smiled and asked: "Mr. Yan actually intends to steal the teacher, you want to learn to play the piano from me, right?"

"Isn't it!" Yan Xiaodao laughed at himself, "Otherwise it would be those three and a half songs every time, and I wouldn't be able to go out and chat with those cultural people and big bosses! Please, Mr. Ling, take care of me and cultivate this A student who doesn't know notation."

Some people, who have known each other for ten or eight years, don't seem to know each other very well, and there is not much friendship left.

Some people, who have known each other for ten days or eight days, seem to have known each other for a lifetime.