Rebirth of Politics

After shopping with Gu Yunxiu and Shen Qianlan, Yang Lu returned to Ye Zhai.

"Did you have fun today?" Ye Zhanyun sat on the rattan chair in front of the house reading a book, and when he saw Yang Lu came back, he put the book on the small table and asked with a smile.

"It's okay." Yang Lu sat down on the railing of the corridor, and recounted what happened during the day.

"Did I talk too badly?" Yang Lu asked worriedly after finishing speaking.

"What's the damage?" Ye Zhanyun raised his eyebrows and said, "I think your speech is too gentle."

Because in the yard, Ye Zhanyun is not convenient to do any intimate behavior, he just smiled very gently, with infinite friendship in his eyes: "You should speak more harshly, for example, a person who relies on his stomach to shake his prestige, etc. of!"

Yang Lu stared at him dumbfounded, thinking that those words were too poisonous.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Ye Zhanyun asked worriedly.

"It's nothing." Yang Lu shook his head and said, "I didn't cause you any trouble, did I?"

"What's the trouble? Are you referring to the Kong family?" Ye Zhanyun said with a smile: "No, there are reasons for losing face. If you lose face in a quarrel, go home and ask an adult to help you. The Kong family can't afford to lose it." that face."

"Could it be just that?" Yang Lu felt that the matter would not be so simple.

Ye Zhanyun shook his head and said, "It will be fine for the time being. If they want to settle the score, it will probably be on my head. Don't be afraid."

Yang Lu stared at him speechlessly, thinking that it would be too embarrassing for a grown man to be coaxed in such a tone.

The two were chatting softly in the corridor, obviously there was no intimacy, but there was an invisible gravitational force between the two. This is a small space, only the two of them can be in it, but the others are not at all. It cannot be inserted.

Ye Zhanyun's side is tender and affectionate, but Kong Qing'an's side is starting to have a headache.

"They just scolded me like that, woo woo..." Song Lian cried to Kong Qing'an after returning home.

Kong Qing'an hugged her helplessly, and said, "You have nothing to do with them for the limelight."

"I'm not fighting for the limelight," Song Lian said innocently, "I was sitting there trying on shoes, and they started to mock me."

Kong Qing'an shook his head in his heart. Although he hadn't seen him for many years, he thought he knew Shen Qianlan well. If Song Lian didn't provoke her, she would never take the initiative to talk to Song Lian.

"Brother An, why don't you say something..." Song Lianhong tugged at his arm.

Kong Qing'an sighed again in his heart, Song Lian was either bad or too delicate, he felt all kinds of cute when he had an affair, but he didn't feel so good when he married into the family.

"Are you still thinking about her?" Song Lian questioned when he saw that he was frowning.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Kong Qingan glared at her.

"I knew that the reason why you didn't stand up for me was because you still had her in your heart. For so many years, my family has compared me with her everywhere, saying that I am not as bold as her, that I am not as decisive as her, and that I am as unbearable as I am." The stormy little Jasmine, but she is the tenacious violet... Now even you... woo woo woo..." Song Lian covered her face and cried again.

Kong Qing'an looked at her with a headache. It's cute to be weak and helpless, but it's not cute at all to depend on others too much.But the man was married by himself, he couldn't watch his family ruin his platform, so he had to cheer up and persuade him.

After some gentle comfort, Song Lian finally stopped crying and smiled again.

Kong Qingan looked at her delicate smile, but felt more powerless in his heart, and couldn't help but began to miss his ex-wife.

The trip to the capital soon ended, and Ye Zhanyun and Yang Lu also returned to work.

"Brother Yang, what are you reading?" Ye Zhanyun was still busy in the building, but Yang Lu was reading a magazine in the duty room.Seeing that Yang Lu was reading seriously, Xiao Huang, Yu Changfa's driver, couldn't help leaning over and asking.

"Investment and research?" Xiao Huang looked at the big characters on the cover and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Yang Lu raised his head and smiled: "I didn't understand either."

"Then why are you reading this?" Xiao Huang flipped through the books on his desk while reading his magazines: "Korean, English, Japanese... Brother Yang, you want to change careers and become a translator?"

Yang Lu looked at his curious eyes, and explained: "This is all seen before."

Xiao Huang looked at the book in his hand, and found that the foreign language books were almost torn apart: "Brother Yang, you really have perseverance, you can speak these foreign languages ​​pretty well now, right?"

Hearing this, Yang Lu shook his head in embarrassment, and said, "I won't say it."

"Won't you say it?" Xiao Huang laughed and said, "You're still hiding it from me, and the book is like this. If you don't say it, no one will believe it!"

Yang Lu tidied up the books, smiled dryly and didn't speak.It's not bad that he has read all the books, and now it's not too difficult to read some foreign language documents, and his listening is also good, but he hasn't practiced speaking, so he really learned a few "dumb" foreign languages.Because of this, Ye Zhanyun often laughed at him. He also secretly went to places where no one was around to practice his pronunciation. Listening to the playback of the recording, he spoke fairly standard, but if he was asked to speak in front of people... ahem, he was still dumb.

When returning home, Yang Lu learned from Ye Zhanyun the conversation he had with Xiao Huang, and Ye Zhanyun laughed loudly when he heard this: "Are you timid?"

Yang Lu scratched his head: "I can't change it."

"That's okay, maybe it will explode at a critical moment." Ye Zhanyun patted his head and said, "Let's cook, I'm hungry."

"Yes." Yang Lu nodded and went into the kitchen.

Ye Zhanyun was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine, and he couldn't help but feel puzzled. Yang Lu made obvious marks on some magazine pages, but after careful analysis, he found that these people were nothing special except that they were the bosses of Internet companies. .

"Little Lu, what are you doing?" Ye Zhanyun asked in the kitchen with a magazine in hand.

Yang Lu turned his head to look, and found that the page Ye Zhanyun pointed to happened to be the game company he wanted to invest in, and said, "I want to invest in this company."

"Investment?" Ye Zhanyun raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You still have this idea?"

"I was just about to discuss it with you." Yang Lu stopped his movements and said seriously, "I want to invest some money. Do you think... is it okay?"

"Ask me?" Ye Zhanyun looked into his eyes and understood his worry. He put down the magazine in his hand, hugged Yang Lu into his arms, and said softly: "Everyone is yours now, money is not up to you ?"

Yang Lu blushed and coughed lightly: "It's possible that I will lose money."

"What does it matter?" Ye Zhanyun shrugged and said, "I trust your vision, as long as you can guarantee my monthly pocket money, I don't care about the rest."

"You're too relieved." Yang Lu reprimanded: "I haven't invested in it yet. If I don't even see a splash of money, I will lose a lot of money."

"Haha," Ye Zhanyun laughed loudly, and said, "I'll give the money to my wife to play with, and is there anyone else who cares about this?"

Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Yang Lu didn't bother to tell him. The Internet companies he picked were all making a lot of money in later generations. Unless the butterfly's wings are flapping again, there won't be any big problems. .

"Speaking of which, why do you suddenly want to invest?" Ye Zhanyun let go of him, picked up a slice of cucumber and put it in his mouth.

"Hmm..." Yang Lu paused, not knowing how to tell him. In fact, there are three reasons why he wants to invest. The first is that there is too much money in the account. Although he bought some real estate and Stocks or something, but there is still a lot of money in the account. In the past two years, he has secretly donated some money to charitable funds, but because of his distrust of the existing charitable mechanism, he plans to wait until the transparency is higher before making regular transfers.Another reason is the contact with Gu Yunxiu and Shen Qianlan. Although both of them are women and have never formally entered the workplace, Yang Lu feels an independent and clear atmosphere from them. This kind of temperament has nothing to do with occupation , This is a kind of independence of character, and it also reminded him in disguise.

No one is attached to anyone. If he didn't care about these things before, now he is about to become a father. It is a kind of nature for a father to love his children. Even if he doesn't think about himself, he must also plan for the future of the child. The two Boy, just thinking about it is stressful.

"Little Lu, why are you frowning?" Ye Zhanyun stroked his eyebrows worriedly.

"Ah?" Yang Lu came back to his senses, is there any?

Seeing that he was confused, Ye Zhanyun reluctantly pulled him away from the stove: "Of course, the dishes are all mushy."