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Chapter 1898 Zhong Wei

Author: Watermelon is a fruit

When the train arrived at Jiming Mountain, the mobile phone signal was not very good because the train passed through the high mountains of the Dabie Mountains, so Zhao Changan did not make a call.

After getting off the station, he made a phone call, explained the situation to Zhong Jianguo, and then took Tian Xue to a scenic spot not far from the station.

When there is a need for him and Tian Xue to cooperate in inquiries, they will naturally contact him on the phone.

The Jiming Mountain Scenic Area was previously managed by the Shancheng Tourism Bureau. Due to lack of funds, the gate of the scenic area at the foot of the mountain looked very shabby. However, the original brand of the Jiming Mountain Scenic Area of ​​the Shancheng Tourism Bureau has been replaced by the Jiming Mountain Cultural Tourism Company of the Rose Group.

The sign of Mingshan Scenic Area.

Zhao Changan did not show his identity as the boss, but honestly bought two tickets for 60 yuan.

The two entered the scenic spot hand in hand. There was only one sightseeing car in the parking lot. It is said that the other cars were on the mountain, waiting to bring tourists down. This sightseeing car must have five people to go up the mountain, or pay a fee.

Hundred dollar wallet cart.

Zhao Changan did not take a hotan snow chartered car up the mountain, but took the stairway to the top of the mountain. These stone steps were paved in the late Qing Dynasty a hundred years ago. The trees on both sides were lush and green, and the stone steps were covered with moss. Because it was afternoon, the winding winding road

There were only two people, Zhao Changan and Tian Xue, on the stone steps of the mountain.

Mountain flowers bloomed along the way, and birds chirped.

The two of them held hands affectionately, and from time to time Zhao Changan would kiss Tian Xue's mouth or touch it carelessly.

Walking to a quiet small stone pool, Zhao Changan, who was feeling hot in his heart, suggested that Tian Xue, who was already pretty red and out of breath, sit down and rest for a while. Zhao Changan sat on a flat stone near the water, holding Tian Xue and sitting on him.

On the body.

Then he gnawed again.

Unknowingly, Tian Xue felt a chill on her waist and legs. It turned out that it was Zhao Changan who helped her take off half of her pants for fear that she was too hot.

"Brother Chang'an is such a gentle and considerate man!"

In a daze, Tian Xue let out a long sigh, convinced by Zhao Changan's considerateness.

——

Zhao Changan and Tian Xue lingered by the small stone pool for more than an hour, until the bell rang, waking them up.

It's the phone number of Zhong Jianguo's son, Zhong Wei.

"Zhong Wei."

"Brother Zhao, I just heard from my dad that you are back. Where are you now? Have you returned to the market?"

Zhong Wei's voice was excited on the phone.

"No, I'm in Jiming Mountain."

"Brother Zhao, then Xiaoling and I will go find you."

"No, I'll go down the mountain and contact you again in the city."

In Tian Xue's current condition, it is difficult to walk, and it is inconvenient for Zhong Wei and the others to come over.

Especially Fu Xiaoling, as someone who has been here before, could guess what was going on just by looking at Tian Xue's steps, which would definitely make Tian Xue embarrassed to death.

At this moment, Zhao Changan's heart was filled with elation.

In his big garden, another beautiful famous flower was planted.

Zhao Changan carried Tian Xue down the mountain. It was still more than a mile from the parking lot of the scenic spot to the national highway. At this time, tourists were already taking sightseeing buses to go down the mountain and return to the city.

Tian Xue's face was tender, and she almost buried her pretty face into Zhao Changan's sturdy back. She deceived herself by saying, "I didn't see it because no one was looking at me." She let Zhao Changan carry her until she reached the edge of the national highway.

After getting on the minibus on the side of the road, the two of them sat together and held each other's hands, which were not too hot.

——

When Zhao Changan arrived at the hotel he had agreed with Zhong Wei, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, but the sun still had not set. The weather was extremely hot, and he was sweating every time he moved.

"Brother Zhao."

Zhong Wei.

"Brother Zhao."

Fu Xiaoling.

Seeing Zhao Changan push the door open and come in, Zhong Wei and Fu Xiaoling stood up with excitement on their faces. To be honest, Zhao Changan couldn't understand why these two people were so obsessed with them.

Fu Xiaoling was a little easier to understand, after all, he was extremely handsome, but Zhong Wei was a little hard to understand.

The three of them were all drinking beer and talking. Fu Xiaoling was mainly talking to Zhao Changan, but they were still enjoying themselves.

After dinner, Fu Xiaoling suggested singing. Zhao Changan had nowhere to go. Tian Xue definitely couldn't go out at night. After all, he had been bleeding and injured and had to recuperate. After Qiao Jiayi left Yinlong Mountain City, she went to Zheng City Green Garden Group and now works at

There are really no "comrades" in Shancheng.

So Zhao Changan readily agreed.

As a result, when Fu Xiaoling drove to the place, Zhao Changan was surprised to find that it was the former rich man who had now changed his name to 'Qingming Tea Art'.

In the private room, Fu Xiaoling held Zhao Changan's arm affectionately without hesitation. The two sang several songs in a row. Fu Xiaoling's pretty face turned red with excitement. Both of them were wearing short-sleeved tops and their arms were

It was skin against skin, but when Zhao Changan saw the happiness and clarity in Fu Xiaoling's eyes, and Zhong Wei, who was fist pumping with a waiter selling drinks beside him, he knew that he had a dirty mind and was overthinking.

Zhao Changan and Zhong Wei sang a song called Glorious Years.

The two went to the toilet together, and Zhao Changan asked in confusion: "I don't understand. Your wife symbolizes me as a star chaser. Don't tell me that you are also a star chaser?"

"Brother Zhao, go sit over there and smoke a cigarette."

Zhong Wei pushed open a private room with no guests, turned on the light, and closed the door. The thick soundproof door blocked most of the singing coming from outside.

Zhao Changan took the cigarette from him and lit it, then sat on the sofa and looked at Zhong Wei.

"My choice for the college entrance examination was a public university, but my dad secretly changed it for me. My score at Central China Normal University was 985, but he wanted me to be a teacher. I repeated my studies for a year.

In the end, he changed it again for me, and it was still Central China Normal University!"

"He wants to make your life stable. If you hadn't applied to become a teacher at Central China Normal University, you wouldn't have known Fu Xiaoling from Shancheng Normal University. How could you find such a good wife with a lantern?"

"He doesn't want me to be safe, but he's afraid of my revenge. Xia Wuyue!"

Seeing the twisted pain on Zhong Wei's face, Zhao Changan was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, it was not impossible.

Zhong Wei is three or four years old, and Xia Wuyue is one or two years older than Zhong Wei. Their three junior high schools are in No. 1 Middle School. In high school, Xia Wuyue first went to No. 1 High School. Later, he heard that he had committed a crime and was transferred to No. 1 High School in Tiedong District.

, that is, where I met Mo Haier, Zhang Xiubing and this group of people.

"Brother Zhao, that happened nine years ago. It's all over. I don't want to mention it anymore, but I'm really grateful to you!"

In Zhao Changan's shocked eyes, he saw Zhong Wei kneel down to him and kowtow.

Nine years ago, Zhong Jianguo was still a small deputy section chief. In addition to his upright personality and unreasonable handling of cases, he was ostracized by his colleagues.

That is to say, when Pei Pingjiang came over later, it happened that Zhong Jianguo relied on his meticulous business ability to prevent a farmer from pretending to be a foreign businessman to cheat money. As a result, Pei Pingjiang looked at him differently and promoted him repeatedly and entrusted him with important tasks.

Zhong Wei spent four years in high school, four years in college, two years in graduate school, and one year in the workforce.

Nine years ago, he was in his second year of high school.

Zhao Changan thought about it and found that it seemed that it was also that year that Xia Wuyue committed an offense at No. 1 High School and transferred to Tiedong No. 1 High School.
Chapter completed!
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