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A wicked family reunion day.

Yan Luoqing had already edited the text message asking for leave, but grandma's phone rang:

"Xiao Luo, we have a distinguished guest tonight, you must be there."

Yan Luoqing gritted her teeth, her tone was still respectful without showing any trace: "Okay, grandma."

Seeing the so-called distinguished guests who showed their faces at the party, Yan Luoqing couldn't help but instantly understood grandma's intentions.

I really didn't expect that grandma could invite big figures in the political circle to visit her home. I don't know what method she used.Usually people of this class rarely attend such private gatherings.

Grandma smiled at the man, "Zhang, I haven't seen you for more than [-] years. You have already married, and my grandchildren have grown up."

Zhang nodded, and he was very respectful to his grandma: "Mr. Ye, I am so ashamed that the students have not been able to visit you in person because of the busy work these years."

As soon as this remark came out, Yan Luoqing, who was sitting diagonally across from him, couldn't help but choked.

He knew that grandma had been a teacher when she was young, but he didn't know that she could produce such a talented student.

Grandma said to Zhang Liao: "I have taught so many students, how many of them still remember me? It is enough to receive your postcard every year."

The two chatted happily for a long time.

Grandma suddenly remembered something, pointed at Yan Luoqing, and said to Zhang: "This is Xiao Luo, Ji Yang's son." She gestured to Yan Luoqing.

Yan Luoqing got the order and grinned at Zhang: "Secretary Zhang, hello. I didn't expect to see you in places other than news."

Zhang Liao laughed and waved his hands, "Uncle Zhang, your mother Ji Yang is my college classmate. I met you when I was a child, and you look so handsome! You have an older sister, right? Why isn't it here?"

Yan Luoqing replied: "She and my mother have settled in the United States."

Zhang Le sighed: "Time flies too fast."

Grandma called Yan Qing over again, and introduced to Zhang, "This is Xiao Qing."

Yan Luoqing pursed her lips secretly, and while they were not paying attention, she got up and wanted to get some air on the balcony.

On the way around the table next to him to the balcony, Yan Luoqing noticed a person in the corner who should not be here.

He watched in astonishment as the man walked towards them openly.

Then he looked at the man approaching lovingly with a full face, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled at grandma: "Gouzi Gouzi, Qingqiao."

Yan Luoqing lay on the deck chair on the balcony, touched her stomach and sighed.

I haven't cooked by myself recently, and I eat too much in restaurants, and my stomach can't digest it, which makes me feel very uncomfortable.

He also couldn't digest what had happened recently.

Unexpectedly, this deadly sissy is actually backed by a second-generation official friend who acts strangely.

Not only did he lose, but he also lost ugly.

Someone sat down on a nearby chair with a wine glass and laughed, "Mr. Yan isn't going to eat?"

Yan Luoqing didn't bother to lift her eyelids: "What's your relationship with Yan Qing?"

Zhang Qingqiao shrugged: "Student in high school. Didn't you already know about it?"

"What's your plan?"

"Our plan?" Zhang Qingqiao blinked, "He has his plan, and I have mine. But the two are different. The motives are different, and the purpose of the decision is different."

Yan Luoqing glanced at him, "Are you trying to say that your love for my broken arm has nothing to do with Yan Qing?"

Zhang Qingqiao smiled, "It was just a little joke last time, and Xiaoqing didn't know it at first." After a pause, he looked into his eyes, "Yan is always gracious, tied and beaten, I probably won't mind anymore right?"

Seeing Yan Luoqing's questioning face, he explained: "I just wanted to vent my anger on my sister, I accidentally overplayed it, I'm sorry." After a pause, he added, "I just planned to stop that day, but I didn't expect you to be so helpful. My bones, I can't get off the tiger. Xiaoqing couldn't wait for me to stop, so she came out and gave me a bite! Ouch, that hurts." As he spoke, Zhang Qingqiao touched the back of his head, as if it was still in pain.

Yan Luoqing couldn't help but laugh, "I fucking offended your sister invisibly??"

Zhang Qingqiao raised his eyebrows, "It is of course a sin to ruin the lifelong event of my daughter's family."

Yan Luoqing was at a loss: "I don't care about her big life?" He didn't remember that there was a surnamed Zhang among his previous girlfriends.

This time it was Zhang Qingqiao's turn to sigh: "My sister has been spoiled since she was a child. She is very stubborn, and no one of us can stop her from deciding. She has taken a fancy to a prodigal son, and she is determined to stalk her. , made a lot of trouble, and finally forced people to marry her. Unexpectedly, on the day of the wedding, the prodigal son escaped from marriage."

Yan Luoqing was stunned for a few seconds to react, she turned her face away in embarrassment, "Oh, that's it." He knew who it was.

Zhang Qingqiao continued: "She won't be happy marrying a prodigal son, and the prodigal son has never had enough fun. I tried my best, but I couldn't make her give up on the prodigal son. You took the prodigal son away that day, making her think that the prodigal son escaped marriage, and put him in the wrong place. Her lofty self-esteem was shattered, and she was finally willing to give up that brat and let herself escape. In the end, I should actually thank you, but she is in such a bad mood that she almost wants to become a nun. I also feel distressed. So, I can’t justify it without taking it out on you, right? Haha, when Gao Ziming came to me for advice, I came up with this trick: praying mantis catches cicada, and the oriole is behind. Of course, I only revealed it to him part of the plan."

Yan Luoqing couldn't help but laugh, "The reason you lent me money back then was not just to make a bet with Yan Qing."

Zhang Qingqiao was noncommittal: "I'm just a businessman. I don't do business at a loss, and I don't do charity. I've always been interested in the products your company represents."

Yan Luoqing nodded: "I understand."

Zhang Qingqiao smiled: "What do you understand?"

Yan Luoqing stood up and walked out, "I understand that I should go home."

Driving the little Xiali on the bumpy way home, looking at the buttocks of the Mercedes-Benz in front of her, Yan Luoqing's thoughts rose and fell.

He suddenly wanted to see Zhao Zuo very much.

It doesn't matter if you restore your memory or not.

He just wanted to see him again.

Even if it's a sneak peek.

Cold wind came in through the half-closed windows.

Yan Luoqing closed the car window tightly and turned on the radio while the light was red.

A beautiful female voice came from the radio, reciting:

"January you don't want to wake up

The weeds are up to my knees

……

November is so long

longer than all the time we've spent together

The snow has not fallen for a long time, and you have not returned..."

If it was normal, Yan Luoqing would have turned away with a curse when she heard such hypocritical things.

But today, whether it was because the host's voice was too pleasant, or because of the numbness from the cold wind just now, Yan Luoqing was so engrossed in listening that she forgot to turn the channel.

Until the vehicles behind honked their horns for the green light that had just been turned on.