At the end of the conversation, Yutian actually said some good things about Fang Chen.
Click on a novel, o How could I not understand Yutian's intention?
He was afraid that what he said to me would reach Fang Chen's ears.
After all, with Fang Chen's current strength, trying to destroy Yutian is just like playing tricks.
But what I fear most is what Tamada is thinking at this time.
Because I have clearly seen that we brothers are no longer able to express our innermost thoughts as we did before.
Because I feel that the last few words Yutian praised Fang Chen were actually very contrary to his intentions.
They were nothing more than an excuse for the bad things he said about Fang Chen at the beginning.
The reason why Yu Tian said those words against his will is that he can’t trust me.
Perhaps in his mind, the richest person in this world is the boss.
Although I am the eldest among the brothers, in this money society, money seems to be more valuable than the feelings of brothers.
Maybe this is the reality of society.
When my WeChat notification rang, the sun was setting.
Standing in front of the glass window on the 27th floor, looking at the beautiful sunset, my heart felt as heavy as Mount Tai.
The message Qi Lang sent me meant that after Tang Yuwei left the Yangdong Branch, two private cars with local license plates came out of the Yangdong Branch.
After the car entered the city directly, it stopped at a cafe called Left Bank next to the Grand Theater.
Three people got out of the car, two men and one woman in plain clothes, and sat on the right side of the Left Bank Hall.
The other car was a business car and had now left the East Second Ring Road and was heading towards the International Hotel.
After hanging up the phone, I couldn't help laughing.
Said to himself: "Sure enough, Tang Yuwei came prepared.
It seems like there will be another good show tonight.
What I said made Tamada look confused.
Judging from the expression on his face, he didn't seem to know what I was so happy about.
Then a group of us left the room.
When passing by the scenic chair next to the waterfall in the lobby on the first floor, Guo Hao and Goutou, dressed in suits, smiled at me and nodded without saying a word.
I didn't waste a minute and walked straight out of the hall.
In the parking lot, I asked Tamada repeatedly whether the monitor installed in the room would leak it.
The reason why I ask this is that maybe I have always maintained an inexplicable emotion towards Tang Yuwei in my heart.
I know what is about to happen between Tang Yuwei and I in the room.
I don't want anyone to see Tang Yuwei's seductive body, because I will feel that there is no one else in this world except me.
Others see it.
That would be a kind of blasphemy to Tang Yuwei.
When Tamada explained that the memory of the high-definition camera they installed was inside the vase, I nodded with satisfaction.
Then he broke up with Tamada.
Turning on the music station, a song by Peng Ling's "Prison Bird" played.
The familiar music instantly pulled me into the abyss of memories.
Because this song "Prison Bird" is Wan Xinyi's favorite song.
I seemed to be back in that room filled with the scent of lavender, when I was having a drug attack.
Wan Xinyi held me and cried like a helpless child.
The residual heat from her body seemed to warm my cold heart.
I lowered my head and howled to release the pain in my heart.
Listen to this sad old song.
Unknowingly, I had tears streaming down my face on the highway.
Every car and pedestrian is in such a hurry that no one would have imagined.
At this moment again.
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A man cried so hard because of an old song.
That man has always been.
He is always as hard as a rock in front of outsiders, but alone in a closed space, he cries like a child.
Wiping the tears from the corners of my eyes, gritting my teeth and recalling every moment I spent with Wan Xinyi, I suddenly began to pity Wan Xinyi.
I saw again that on the day I married Wan Xinyi, I threw her on the road, her angry and confused face.
I saw it again, after the collapse of Wanlong Group, at the bus stop in front of the Communications Market.
That place was where Wan Xinyi and I met for the first time.
When Wan Xinyi, who was homeless, was torn apart by several policemen and pushed into the police car, she hugged my arm tightly, so helpless and scared.
His eyes pierced my heart like nails.
I saw it again.
When I knew that it was Wan Xinyi who killed Chen Nina, I went to Liuquan Drug Rehabilitation Center to question Wan Xinyi.
Wan Xinyi collapsed, desperate and helpless.
She was like crazy.
She grabbed the smooth transparent glass with both hands, bursting out with amazing strength.
Even the three policemen couldn't hold her down, howling and looking at her.
I walked out of the meeting hall resolutely, and her hysterical howling seemed to ring in my ears again.
The fallen leaves of the sycamore trees on the street are fluttering in the wind in this winter season.
After living in Yangbei for more than 20 years, I discovered for the first time that Yangbei is so beautiful when the winter night falls.
I think all my hatred and misunderstanding of Wan Xinyi will disappear from this moment on.
I was quietly relieved, but before I knew it, I could no longer hate her, because thinking of her made my heart hurt so much that I even forgot to beat it.
I had already forgiven her in my heart.
Wan Xinyi's two-year detention in a drug rehabilitation center is almost up.
Maybe I should pick her up and return her the bank card Wan Ye left for me and the two pieces of ancient jade.
At that moment, I knew clearly that to save his face, those words I said to Wan Xinyi at the Liuquan City Drug Rehabilitation Center should go to hell.
After making up my mind, I seemed to feel a sense of comfort in my heart.
As soon as the car arrived at the city museum, I received a call from Tang Yuwei.
This woman is really scheming.
She called me twenty minutes in advance and asked where to meet.
I thought to myself, I already know where you, Tang Yuwei, have been tricked, and yet you are still trying to trick me.
You asked me to ask me, the place of meeting is nothing more than clarifying your attitude to me I, Tang Yuwei, came to Yangbei alone.
Now that it’s in your hands, it’s up to you, Han Bing, to do whatever you want.
You, Tang Yuwei, are so smart, and I, Han Bing, am not a fool.
Even if I arrange any location, you, Tang Yuwei, will definitely find various reasons to set the meeting place at the Left Bank Cafe.
Otherwise, those plainclothes men arranged by Tang Yuanchao would be nothing more than stupid dogs waiting for sheep eggs.
Things turned out exactly as I expected.
I just said, "Otherwise, I'll be in the coffee shop where we first met."
Before I finished speaking, Tang Yuwei objected.
What else could she say?
She didn't want to go back to the sad place that caused her pain.
When Tang Yuwei said the words "Left Bank Cafe", I was happy, but I didn't show it.
Looking at the rearview mirror in the car, he straightened his collar and hurried over.
The Left Bank Cafe is located on the east side of the most prosperous theater in the city.
It is a coffee shop run by Taiwanese.
In the past few years, the Left Bank Coffee Shop was very famous.
At that time, successful people in Yangbei City always liked to sit in front of the left bank glass windows, sipping coffee and looking at the endless flow of pedestrians outside the window to comfort their loneliness.
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But now this tasteful coffee shop has begun to fall into disrepair with the development of the times.
Perhaps the Taiwanese people did not expect that when the Left Bank Coffee Shop opened in Yangbei City, the business was unimaginable.
The cheapest cup of coffee sold for 39 yuan, which suddenly made the eyes of the Yangbei people in the mountain city brighten. , thinking that drinking a cup of coffee from the Left Bank will give you a taste of the upper class life.
At that time, the Left Bank could be described as a landmark in Yangbei City.
Nowadays, I don’t think Taiwanese people would have ever dreamed that in just a few years, this coffee shop would be so lonely, with less than ten people in the shop all night.
Maybe the people of Yangbei are too following the trend.
Today, there are countless high-end coffee shops in Yangbei City, and they are all kinds of copycats.
After entering the Zuoan, I realized that the reason why Tang Yuwei chose the Zuoan was because there were so many places on the Zuoan.
There were less than ten people in the entire hall, including the two men, one woman and three plainclothes people sitting at the door.
After Tang Yuwei and I met, it was not as I imagined.
We were extremely jealous and exchanged cold words with each other like enemies.
Instead, at this moment, we were more like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.
After a simple greeting, the two of us agreed. laughed.
Tang Yuwei was wearing a red lady's coat.
She was still dressed like a fashionable white-collar worker.
Her big wavy hair naturally fell on her face, making her delicate face even more charming.
Looking at this beautiful woman, if I hadn't seen Yulong with my own eyes and the photo he left me, it would be really hard for me to believe that she was with me just for the drawings of a new reagent.
A piece of bluesy and slightly sad music filled the entire hall, and I seemed to think of everything we had together in Tang Yuwei's bachelor apartment.
People always like to reminisce, maybe when facing this woman I once liked, my heart actually feels a little painful.
After all, Tang Yuwei had studied psychology.
She held the spoon gracefully, slowly rolled the somewhat black liquid in the cup, and stared at me with her chin in her hands.
In her deep blue pupils, I seemed to see a kind of calmness.
On the contrary, I was a little at a loss.
I found that on the phone, I could say some shameless, even dirty words to Tang Yuwei that only a scoundrel could say.
But when facing Tang Yuwei, she couldn't say a word.
What we talked about most was the matter between Tang Yuwei and Pan Haoran.
I asked: "Does Tang Yuwei love Pan Haoran?"
Tang Yuwei stopped stirring the coffee and asked me: "Chen Nina, Xing Rui, Wan Xinyi, do you love them?
I didn't expect that Tang Yuwei would ask me these questions.
Maybe she knew all about me when she cooperated with Xing Rui in executing the Falcon Plan.
My mouth felt like the barrel of a gun had jammed when I said this, and I didn’t know what to say.
Tang Yuwei, this wise woman, seems to be unscrupulously uncovering my scars again Her rhetorical question was so straightforward that no matter how I answered, she could get away with it.
After all, we were in a relationship back then, and I suddenly wanted to slap myself in the mouth.
I'm mentally ill.
Why did I ask her if she loves Pan Haoran?
Isn't this making me feel uncomfortable?
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