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"The situation here is a bit complicated, yes, I know, I will have a way to deal with it..."

After hanging up the phone, and talking to Gao Yuan about the situation here, Wu Yan in the taxi subconsciously rubbed his frowning brows.

After working for these years, he suddenly felt more tired than ever. I don't know if it was because his work was so smooth before, or because of the special nature of this incident. In short, Wu Yan felt more tired than ever.

"I can't tell, you can speak Mandarin quite fluently. If I hadn't heard you speak our native dialect just now, I can't believe you are from our place just based on your accent!" The driver looked in the rearview mirror. Looking at the man, he was joking with ease.

"Really?" The man smiled, "For outsiders, just take his things around a few times, and then..."

"What are you talking about?" The driver frowned.

beep……

The sound of the mobile phone suddenly rang, Wu Yan looked at the name on the screen of the mobile phone, paused for a moment, threw the mobile phone aside and looked at the driver.

"Don't be annoyed, I'm not talking about you, it's just that each industry has its own rules. Although people don't know the specifics, they generally understand it!"

"You are a shrewd person!" The driver smiled and shook his head.

beep……

The phone continued to ring.

"Smart man? What a savvy man, but..." The man looked at the speeding scenery outside the window with a smile, and said lightly, "Mr. Driver, drive slowly and take a few more detours. The fare is not a problem... ..."

"Sir, you are..." The driver was puzzled.

"Isn't it good to have money?"

"..."

"People can be willful in many cases, and occasionally they need to do things that they don't approve of, or bad things to a certain extent, don't they?"

beep……

"Maybe!" The driver nodded, and said to the man in the rearview mirror: "Sir, your phone has been ringing for a long time, why don't you answer it?"

"Oh!" Wu Yan then picked up the phone that was thrown aside, and picked it up calmly.

"Hey, I'm on my way, when... what? Have you arrived?"

……

The car was speeding all the way, and the half-hour long drive on weekdays was dragged on for an hour at this moment, but the time finally passed in the blink of an eye. After paying the fare and getting out of the car, Wu Yan almost didn't need to call the other party. Know the exact location of the opponent.

As for the answer...

Can you imagine the reaction when a world-renowned off-road vehicle suddenly appears in such an unknown place?

Maybe yes, most people will only think that this car is good, this car is good, but as for how good it is, how good it is, the public in small places often pay little attention to it.

It’s just that there is a strange creature in this world called young people. They chase trends, they have a broad vision, and they are well aware of any little trouble around them. What’s more, they are tireless pursuers and admirers of high-end brands.

When Wu Yan got out of the taxi, he saw groups of young people walking in one direction tacitly.

"Have you seen that Hummer? With my professional research vision and keen sense of smell, its value is definitely above 7 figures..." Young men and women in groups of three or four, playing with each other up.

"You said, here in our place, how can there be such a car? Could it be that a typical idol drama has become a reality? We won't see the romantic marriage proposal of local tyrants that made headlines that day, right?"

"I can't rule out this possibility. Of course, it could also be that the man and woman quarreled because of some wealthy family's grievances. The woman was burdened and sad and returned home. The man overcame all difficulties within the family. Now he has finally achieved a positive result and came to find the woman..."

"I said your story is really good. Maybe when the man comes, the woman's baby will be able to make soy sauce!"

"Hahaha, it's even more likely that this woman has already married someone else's wife!"

"No matter what, it's just a show, let's go, enthusiastic audience!"

……

Looking at the young people around him laughing and cursing, Wu Yan felt that his eyes were in a daze, as if he had become much younger with him, as if he had returned to the old days on campus...

The seemingly heartless buddy classmate, the occasional venomous but extremely tactful Zhou Tianxiang, and that simple and innocent self...

"long time no see!"

While he was in a daze, a long-lost familiar voice suddenly came to mind beside the man, and the sudden movement made the man's body involuntarily startled.

"How do you..."

"What do you call me? Didn't you ask me to come here, Wu Yan!" The man smiled, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and he had already put his hand on Wu Yan's shoulder habitually.

Wu Yan was startled, and avoided subconsciously: "Yi Yang, I'm looking for you for serious business!"

"It's a serious matter, and it's also a serious matter that I'm looking for you!" Yi Yang smiled, and put his hand on Wu Yan's shoulder again because of his size.

Seeing that Wu Yan was frowning and wanted to avoid it, the man couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands, and said in a low voice: "Wu Yan, every time you take the initiative to find me, you always ask for something, and this time it must be no exception. , you better think twice!"

The man was stunned, looking at Yi Yang in front of him with a dazed expression, and couldn't help thinking of some past stories that were deliberately buried or forgotten in the distant memory.

At that time, he was still a naive and innocent boy. Although he had experienced a lot of ups and downs, he still put all his eyes and hopes on the person in front of him wholeheartedly.

Maybe this person has really helped him a lot, and he has indeed responded to his needs, so he would rather live like a vine, completely abandon his supposedly solid backbone, and turn into a soft and boneless shape clinging firmly to him.

But in the end, he is not a complete vine, unable to be indifferent to everything, and he is not unswervingly protecting his big tree. This story of moths flying into the fire finally doomed them. Terrible ending.

Perhaps, there is no sincerity in life, but a cyclical process of mutual use, a story of separation and reunion, and in this so-called story, they waste time, squeeze life, day by day. The old age, decay day by day and commemorate the throbbing that may be love.