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Yang Zimei pulled the passenger seat away, and was about to sit in it, but Zeng Tianhua called out: "Niu Niu, sit in the back seat!"

"Uh?"

Yang Zimei looked at him suspiciously, "Why?"

"It's not safe for children to sit in the passenger seat!" [

Zeng Tianhua said.

Yang Zi blushed, "Uncle, I just passed my 16th birthday today, so I'm not a child anymore."

"Today is your birthday?"

"Ah."

"Why didn't you tell me sooner? Uncle helped you organize the birthday party!" Zeng Tianhua said angrily.

"Hehe, uncle, no need, I don't really like excitement, it's just a birthday, nothing special." Yang Zimei said with a smile.

This uncle of hers sometimes both surprises her and moves her, much better than her own grandfather.

"My granddaughter, every birthday, spends extravagantly and extravagantly. Why are you so sensible? It really hurts my heart."

Zeng Tianhua looked at her and said, "No, no matter what, I will at least treat you to a meal. I know a private restaurant with a very nice environment and very delicious food. Today we have been busy all day, let's go have a meal How's the meal?"

"Uncle, wait until next time, Mr. Song's family, there are still a bunch of people waiting for me to go back for dinner, they should be ready."

"Well, then I'll go to your place for dinner."

Zeng Tianhua asked expectantly, "Will you welcome me?"

Yang Zimei was sweating, "You are my uncle, who dare not welcome you?"

"That's right, haha, Niuniu, show me the way." Zeng Tianhua laughed happily.

Yang Zimei wanted to be the co-pilot again, but he refused again, "Niuniu, it's not safe to sit in the co-pilot, and it's the position with the highest rate of traffic accidents. In case I drive accidentally and collide with other cars, as the driver Your instinct is to turn the steering wheel in your favor, and let the co-pilot bear the brunt, so you have to sit in the back seat."

Yang Zimei never thought that it was so unsafe to be the co-pilot. No wonder he used to ride Long Zhutian's car, and he often drove himself to the back seat, saying that being beside him would affect his driving.

It turned out that it was also out of safety considerations.

Looking at his uncle who was so considerate of himself, Yang Zimei's heart felt warm again.

Grandpa's harshness and ruthlessness towards her more or less made her feel cold. [

But he didn't expect that the uncle he met halfway would make up for it.

Uncle is so kind to her, she must be kind to him and help him through this year's catastrophe!

"Uncle, are you very familiar with Secretary Huang Huasen?"

There happened to be a poster of Huang Huasen's inspection on the street outside the car window. Yang Zimei couldn't help asking when he thought of his impending death.

"Well, he is the first class of students I teach. He is smart, capable and flexible, and he respects me. I have helped him a lot in his career."

Zeng Tianhua replied.

"Then, do you have a relationship of interest between him and uncle? If something happens to him, will you be implicated?"

Yang Zimei asked.

"The relationship between the two of us is very good. In this circle, everyone knows it. It is natural to have some connections of interests."

Zeng Tianhua looked back at her suspiciously, "Niuniu, why are you asking this? Children don't need to care about these things."

"It's okay, I'm just curious and just want to ask."

Yang Zimei looked at Zeng Tianhua from behind, guessed his birth date, and pinched his fingers to calculate for him.

It was discovered that his calamity this year was due to being implicated by others.

Is it because of Huang Huasen?

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