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Chapter 131 [Liang Zi]

Chapter 131 [Liangzi]

Jin Yang strolls on the streets as usual. Although the city is a little depressed on the winter night, the gray street lights and howling winds, few pedestrians, and occasionally vehicles with red lights...

However, Jin Yang didn't even stand up his collar. Unlike Xiao Se, who had met passers-by who had curled up his body, his chest was straighter and harder than before. He remembered that one winter in junior high school, he curled up like a passerby, but was scolded by Jin Banshan. He still remembered the conversation back then.

"Are you very cold?"

"Yes..." Jin Yang replied tremblingly.

"Curging your body can increase the body temperature or lower the air temperature?"

Jin Yang, who was in junior high school, has already been involved in physics and chemistry. He thought for a while and said, "It seems that he can't..."

"Since you can't increase the temperature, why do you have to hold your body?"

Jin Yang glanced at the passerby, but no answer.

"Jin Yang, I tell you that this will not only be beneficial, but also have many disadvantages. First, curl up your body during exercise, and the blood cannot be fully circulated, which will press on the heart and other organs, causing tension. Developing such bad habits will make people look obscene and inappropriate. After many years, it will also lead to your personality being easily nervous, cautious, and fear of being hurt." Jin Banshan pointed at the passers-by who were curled up by them and asked, "How do you feel when you see them?"

Jin Yang didn't have to think about it and answered two words: "Cold."

Jin Banshan patted his chest again, "How do you feel when you see me?"

Jin Yangruo thoughtfully: "The spirit...warm..."

Jin Banshan smiled faintly, "Since curling up cannot bring you benefits, why don't you stand up your chest? Cold is usually physical, half psychological. If you are afraid of it, the more it will bully you; if you are not afraid of it, it will be just a physical temperature at most."

Jin Yang murmured Jin Banshan's words ten years ago, "If you are afraid of it, the more it will bully you; if you are not afraid of it, it will be just a physical temperature at most... Since it is inevitable, then let's fight. Anyway, people don't have to worry about debt, and they don't need to lose one."

Indeed, Wang Xiaoshan was put aside. At least Wang is a tiger, he is an ant, and he doesn't want to bird him at all. But the pressure on him has increased sharply. Now he is bored with a little bit of Chi Xi. His father is a state committee member and his brother is the director of the provincial organization department. If he says this, he will wake up the department level of the province, let alone his small deputy director.

However, he broke up with Chi Xi today, which made him determined to be the case of Junan Real Estate, which has always been hesitant. Whether for the sake of the country, the law, others or himself, he said the moment he should take action.

A smile ejaculated from the corner of Jin Yang's mouth, and he stood at the intersection and paused, and walked towards the government building.

More than ten minutes later, he came out of the government building, had a file bag under his arm, and walked along the street. The bleak cold wind blew on his face, making people's skin feel. In the hazy night, except for the flashing lights of several hotel shops, the streets were all dark. On the bustling Jiefang Avenue, which used to be bustling, the huge neon lights of the Moulin Mofang shone with the night sky, but there were no exceptions and few customers.

Jin Yang stomped his feet on the steps, shaking off the dust from the soles of his shoes, and pushing open the glass door of the Red Mound.

There were few guests in the bar. Colonel Yu and a waitress were chatting in a low voice at the bar. However, Jin Yang's eyes did not stay at the bar for more. Instead, he swept straight towards the piano table. Although he could only see half of his head and a head of beautiful hair, he was sure that the player was Yan Jieju.

This song is different from the tune she played before, and the sad atmosphere is more relaxed and soft. Jin Yang's eyes swept to the half-high platform in the northwest corner. Han Weidong and Liu Jing were leaning against the sofa with their eyes half closed, and their thoughts seemed to be flying with the piano music.

Jin Yang walked over slowly, coughed softly, and laughed, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and your appreciation level is improving day by day!"

"Ah? Brother Yang?"

"Brother Yang is here..."

The two stood up to greet each other.

Jin Yang made a gesture of sitting all over, sat between them, looked at Yan Jieju's back and said, "She is still here?"

Liu Jing made a strange smile, "She has been there all the time, Brother Yang doesn't know? She has become the first signing zither of the Moulin Moon chain and the music director of the Moulin Moon Future Land."

"Music Director? What are you doing?" Jin Yang turned his gaze to Han Weidong.

Han Weidong explained with a smile: "This is what I proposed. This time I went to the Blue Ocean and ran to the famous bar street of Palm Beach. I really gained insight! It can be said that the flavors are different, from decoration style to mood, from acting bars to pure bars, which broke the unified style chain I had thought before."

"Brother Yang! I have thought about it. Our branch in Yunxi City can change to another style. It cannot be similar to the Red Moon style in Qingyuan. The music theme can also be changed, and it can exist in the form of a performance bar. There is a lack of a specific connection and manager in the music industry. I think Yan Jieju meets this condition. She has many classmates and teachers in the Conservatory of Music, so I make my own decision..."

"You, the master, have done a good job." A hint of emotion appeared in Jin Yang's smile: "Wei Dong, I'm very relieved."

Han Weidong showed shyness and said sweatingly: "Brother Yang! Don't praise me, I'm just on the road!"

Liu Jing pursed and said, "Little girl, what kind of sister are you pretending to be in front of Brother Yang? You were still proud of me just now..."

"Cao, how dare you say you don't agree with it?" Han Weidong never showed mercy to Liu Jing.

Liu Jing wanted to refute, but Jin Yang smiled and raised his hand to stop him. He opened the folder in his hand and handed it to Han Weidong: "The branch chain is a matter after the beginning of the New Year. You can keep this busy for you first. Take a look."

Han Weidong took the document and slightly raised the measurement of the desk lamp behind the sofa. Liu Jing also squeezed over and looked with his head tilted.

After looking through about three pages, Han Weidong said sensitively, "Brother Yang means to check this woman named Yang Jing?"

Jin Yang nodded, "First check it out from a man named Qi Hongbo. It is said that he is Yang Jing's confidant, and he is responsible for Junan Real Estate's leasing and trading business."

Han Weidong narrowed his eyes and thought for a while and said, "Then we will start tomorrow."

"Well! You must hurry up. Please inform me immediately after finding the clues. Please take the materials back to see them first, make a record of the key names and events, and send the materials to my office at noon. According to the rules, the materials from the Discipline Inspection Commission cannot be circulated." After Jin Yang said that, he reached out to pat Liu Jing and whispered: "How is Miaomiao's situation? She has no problem getting along with Master Yang."

"I'm doing things, Brother Yang, don't worry!" Liu Jing said with a stern voice: "I'm watching all the food, clothing, housing and transportation. Master Yang is very good, Miaomiao girls are simple, and there is no reason why they can't get along well... Just..."

Jin Yang frowned and said, "It's just what?"

Han Weidong slapped Liu Jing with a fierce palm and cursed: "You talk to Brother Yang, don't hesitate."

Liu Jing said in a weird tone: "Brother Yang, I feel that Master Yang wants to see you. Of course, it's just my feeling that she didn't mention it."

Jin Yang narrowed his eyes halfway, "How did you feel that she was trying to see me?"

"Hehe! As soon as I went over, she always mentioned Brother Yang if she had something to do. She praised her vigorously, and I also praised her. Finally... let's praise her together!" Liu Jing laughed himself.

"You guys, she obviously misses Brother Yang..." Han Weidong had never seen Yang Huihong before. He thought it was a woman like Yan Jieju, which made him unrequited love.

"Nonsense, Master Yang is Leng Yuetan's mother." Jin Yang glared at Han Weidong.

Han Weidong scratched his scalp awkwardly, and went to Liu Jing with a crutch, whispering in a low voice: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Liu Jing pretended to be sad and angry and wanted to cry without tears.

"I will go to see her tomorrow or the next day..." Jin Yang lowered his head slightly, "I can probably send her back the day after tomorrow, uh... I have to deal with Manshantun once..."

After saying that, he stood up uninterestedly, "I'll take a step first. You will discuss with University of Yu in the evening. Anyway, it's the off-season for bars, so let the Tibetan youth be more responsible."

"Well! We will work hard to complete the tasks assigned by Brother Yang." Han Weidong and Liu Jing stood up and gave them away, "Do you need me to send Brother Yang back?"

"No, I can also exercise and breathe some fresh air. Don't give it!" Jin Yang walked out of the bar without looking back.

Looking at Jin Yang's back, Liu Jing and Han Weidong looked at each other and whispered: "Wei Dong, have you noticed that Brother Yang is in a bad mood?"

Han Weidong nodded, thinking and said, "I feel the same way. Last time, Brother Yang almost broke one of his arms, and he was not like this... decadent? Or depressed, yes, he was depressed."

"Who is in a low mood, Brother Wei Dong!"

Han Weidong and Liu Jing suddenly turned around, and the piano music was not right to stop. Yan Jieju, who was tall and pretty, quietly came to the northwest deck.

"It's Brother Yang..." Liu Jing said quickly.

Han Weidong gave him a fierce look and said with a smile: "It's okay, we're bored and guessing, don't believe him, can the dog spit out rabbit teeth?"

"Oh! Brother Weidong, Brother Liu Jing, you are busy. I'm off work, here to say hello to you." Yan Jieju lowered her eyes and slowly turned around and left.

"I..." Without saying the word "Send", Han Weidong covered Liu Jing's mouth with a palm and whispered: "Don't be self-indulgent here. Don't you know who is in her heart? Can you afford this fun?"

Liu Jing sighed: "I know, I really have no intentions. I just feel a little sympathetic to her, Wei Dong! Do you think she and Brother Yang have hope?"

Han Weidong said, "You ask me, who will I ask?"
Chapter completed!
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