Rogue Aventure

Wang Rou ignored Yang Luo, took out another cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it, and took a puff. The smoke crawled out of her sexy and alluring mouth, and slowly drifted into the air.

Yang Luo's brows became tighter and tighter. Looking at Wang Rou's delicate face, he always felt that there was something wrong with Wang Rou today.

Neither of them spoke again. After a long time, Wang Rou said softly, "I'm getting married."

Regarding Wang Rou, Yang Luo has always felt a little guilty in his heart, hoping that she can have a perfect home.But when he heard Wang Rou said that he was going to get married, not only did he not feel relaxed, but he felt a little pain in his heart.

Yang Luo threw the lady's cigarette into his mouth and lit it, and smoked one after another. The burning sensation in his lungs made him feel a pleasure that he had never felt before.

"Who are you going to marry?"

Wang Rou stared at the cigarette on her fingertips, watching the burning smoke drifting away in irregular lines, her eyes were a little vague.

"Inky!"

"Do you love him?" Yang Luo asked softly.

Wang Rou slowly turned her head, stared at Yang Luo and said, "What do you think?"

Yang Luo didn't dare to look into Wang Rou's eyes, and said to himself, "Why marry if you don't love me."

Wang Rou sighed, and said quietly: "Whether you love or not has nothing to do with whether you marry or not. Besides, I'm not too young. If I don't marry, I won't be able to marry after two years." Speaking of this, I looked at Yang again. Luo glanced, "Isn't this what you want?"

Yang Luo's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly: "Is it because you want to marry someone? You feel good when you humiliate yourself like this?"

Wang Rou took a puff of cigarette: "Grandpa is getting old, and his health is getting worse day by day. He always wanted to see me get married and see that I can have a good home, so I plan to get married too. It can be regarded as an explanation to grandpa. , lest one day he leave with regrets."

Yang Luo took a deep breath: "Do uncle, aunt and grandpa know about your decision?"

Wang Rou chuckled, Yang Luo frowned slightly, he didn't know what Wang Rou was laughing at.

Wang Rou pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, then waved for a waiter and ordered a glass of red wine.

Gently shaking the wine glass, watching the red liquid constantly changing its shape in the glass, his eyes were a little blurred.

"Grandpa doesn't know yet. As for my dad, it was he who proposed me to marry Yinqi."

Yang Luo played with the extinguished cigarette butt in his hand: "Since you want to marry someone, why should you marry Yin Qi? I think you know better than me what kind of person he is."

Wang Rou raised her head and drank the red wine in the glass, her expression suddenly became very relaxed: "With the rise of the Yin family, Yin Qi, as the grandson of the Yin family, is the successor that the Yin family focuses on training. He is only three years older than you He is now a director-level cadre under the Department of Development and Planning, and his future is bright. Tell me, what's wrong with marrying him!"

Yang Luo suddenly turned to look at Wang Rou: "This is the real reason why you want to marry Yin Qi."

Wang Rou looked at Yang Luo, nodded and said, "Yes, now that the Wang family has grandpa, it can still be as stable as Mount Tai. But if grandpa suddenly disappears, the Wang family will fall apart. Only by seeking marriage can the Wang family be kept, and the best choice is to print Home."

Yang Luo really didn't know what to say. Yang Luo had seen too many political marriages that sacrificed the lifelong happiness of the younger generation for the benefit of the family.He wanted to stop it, but he couldn't give Wang Rou the happiness he needed.

Wang Rou tidied up her clothes, then picked up her small bag, stood up and said, "I'm here this time just to meet you, I guess we won't have many chances to meet in the future."

Yang Luo stood up, facing Wang Rou with an unspeakable heartache.

Wang Rou smiled slightly, stretched her arms around Yang Luo, leaned on his ear and whispered, "Bei Yinyao is a good woman, you should cherish it, I wish you happiness." After speaking, she pushed Yang Luo away, turned around and left.

No one saw it, but the moment Wang Rou turned around, tears rolled down her eyes.

Seeing Wang Rou leave, Zhang Qiang, Xiao Qi and Feng Kun all ran over.

Zhang Qiang asked strangely: "How did Sister Wang Rou leave?"

Yang Luo smiled wryly: "Wang Rou is getting married, she came here to let me know."

"What?" A group of people yelled at the same time, Chen Wei and the others stood not far away, took a strange look, and then continued to chat.

Wei Hua said: "How is it possible, who doesn't know, Miss Wang Rou has only liked you since she was a child, if it wasn't because of you and Shiqi..."

Before he finished speaking, Le Rong hurriedly stopped him and said, "Wei Hua!"

Wei Hua immediately shut his mouth, took a peek at Yang Luo, and was relieved to find that he hadn't changed much.

Le Rong said: "Sister Wang Rou suddenly wants to get married, there must be some reason for this."

Yang Luo sighed: "The Wang family and the Yin family are married, and Wang Rou is going to marry Yin Qi."

Hearing Yang Luo's words, everyone was silent for a while.

After a while Kong Zhuoran said: "You just watch Wang Rou jump into the fire pit like this?"

Yang Luo said helplessly: "It is estimated that the Wang family and the Yin family have reached a consensus now, so what if we don't look at it, who can stop it? The elders of the family are suppressing it, even if Wang Rou refuses to marry."

Zhang Qiang said angrily: "Even if you want to marry, you can't marry Yinqi. That guy is a villain. He always thinks about how to harm others. My brother has suffered from him. And you haven't seen that since he relied on After the family became the head of the department, their noses went up to the sky." Speaking of this, he patted his head, "No, I will go and persuade Sister Wang Rou that she must not marry that bastard, and if it is impossible, run away and see if those old guys can do it. How are you?" After saying that, he ran outside.

Just as Sun Yu was about to catch up, he was grabbed by Xiao Qi: "Don't join in the fun, you kid, it's better to let Qiang Qiang accompany Sister Wang Rou."

Yang Luo was not in the mood to stay here any longer, so he called everyone together and explained his purpose for holding this reception.After receiving affirmative answers from everyone, Yang Luo said a few polite words, then turned and left.

Watching Yang Luo leave, Feng Kun and the others followed suit.The purpose of Chen Wei and the others is to make friends with Yang Luo. Now they not only have a relationship with Yang Luo, but also get to know Feng Kun, Wei Hua and the other princelings. It can be said that they have gained a lot.Now that everyone has dispersed, they have no interest in staying any longer.

When Yang Luo came out, he saw Duan Wenze guarding the door: "Young Master Yang!"

Yang Luo said with a smile: "I still have something to do first, and the people inside will treat me well."

Duan Wenze nodded and said, "Okay!"

Not long after Yang Luo left, all the people inside came out, which made Duan Wenze a little confused.This is too fast, the reception is over in less than two hours?

"Boss!" Yang Luo heard Feng Kun's voice behind him when he left the gate of Yipin China.

Yang Luo stopped in his tracks: "Why don't you stay a little longer."

Xiao Qi said with a smile: "It's really boring here, let's find a more exciting place to play."

"Where are you going now?" Wei Hua asked.

Yang Luo said, "Go to the Ministry of Finance."

Wei Hua said: "Let's go, I have nothing to do, let's take you there."

Yang Luo nodded, looked at his brothers and said, "Remember, Dahua's investment promotion meeting must be there."

Xiao Qi waved his hands: "Let it go, boss."

Yang Luo didn't say anything, and got into the car with Wei Hua.

Finance Minister Xie Zhenhong sat in the office looking at the documents, closed the folder after a while, leaned on the desk with his elbows and rubbed his temples.I don't know why, but my eyelids are twitching all the time today, and I always feel that something bad is about to happen.

"Clap clap clap..."

The door of the office was knocked lightly suddenly, Xie Zhenhong raised his head and shouted: "Come in!"

His secretary slowly opened the door, looked at Xie Zhenhong's tired face, and said cautiously: "Minister, there is a person named Yang Luo who wants to see you, and said he made an appointment with you."

The secretary spoke, but doubts appeared in his eyes.Because he is Xie Zhenhong's secretary, no matter who Xie Zhenhong wants to meet, or any meeting or event, it must be arranged through his secretary.But in his notepad, there is no record of who Xie Zhenhong wants to meet today.He thought he had forgotten something, so he flipped through the notepad several times but couldn't find it.But if Yang Luo can find this place and pass the guard, it proves that there is no problem with his identity.

Therefore, although he was suspicious, he was afraid of delaying Xie Zhenhong's affairs, so he knocked on the door and came in to ask.

Xie Zhenhong finally knew why his eyelids kept twitching today. It turned out that the scourge Yang Luo was looking for him.In fact, he already knew about Yang Luo going to be the secretary of the town committee in Dahua Town, and he knew that Yang Luo would definitely come to him to ask for money, but it was too long, and he forgot about it.

"Let him in."

The secretary nodded, turned and walked out.Not long after, Yang Luo walked in with a swaying body, and then sat down on the sofa.

"Old Xie, I'm short on money these days, so I'm looking for you, the God of Wealth, to make some money and spend some money."

Xie Zhenhong smiled bitterly: "Tell me, how much do you want?"

Yang Luo tapped his head: "No matter what, it will cost 80 billion."

Xie Zhenhong stared and said, "No!"

Yang Luo chuckled: "Then how much can you give me?"

Xie Zhenhong said, "Up to [-] million."

Yang Luo shook his head like a rattle: "No, there are too few. Those who need food, drink and shelter for immigrants. After one year, half of the [-] million yuan will be left. Not to mention the infrastructure construction of Dahua Town. Without money, everything is useless."

Xie Zhenhong pondered for a moment, then looked up at Yang Luo: "Are you really sure that you can boost the economy of Dahua Town?"

Yang Luo thought for a while and said, "I can't promise you this, but I will definitely do my best."

Xie Zhenhong nodded noncommittally: "I saw a report in the newspaper a few days ago that a consortium wanted to invest 5000 billion in Dahua Town. Is it true?"

Yang Luo grinned: "Of course it's true. If I didn't have this investment, what would I do in that poor place in Dahua Town?"

Xie Zhenhong tapped his fingers on the table, and after a long time he said: "In this case, I will give you 15 billion."

Yang Luo still shook his head: "No, too little."

Xie Zhenhong said: "It's a lot. You have to know how many people ask me for money every year, and how many eyes are staring at me. This time I will give you 15 billion. When they come to ask for money, I will give you a penny less , They will also complain. Even if this bowl of water cannot be leveled, it cannot be tilted too sharply."

Yang Luo knew that what Xie Zhenhong said was true. After all, China is such a big place, governments at all levels and units need money. Naturally, there are many people asking for money.

Thinking of this, Yang Luo sighed helplessly, it seems that 80 billion is impossible, and this kang can't keep his family warm.

Yang Luo raised his head, looked at Xie Zhenhong and said, "30 billion, this is my bottom line."