Chapter 72

Ever since he read Xia Yu's suicide note that day, Yan Chenglang returned to the apartment that day. He locked himself in the room and coded for a few days. After picking up the box, I started rummaging around in the apartment, and finally took out the manuscript of "Spring Thunder" in a treasured box.

He blew the dust off it.

At that time, computers had not been introduced to China at all, and many writers wrote stories on paper or notebooks with pens.

The same goes for Xia Yu, her biggest hobby is buying notebooks one after another, and writing stories one by one on paper that smells like paper.

It was a notebook with a camel-colored soft leather cover. When you opened it, you could see the two delicate pen characters "Spring Thunder". Delicate and weak, but actually soft on the outside and strong on the inside.

As soon as Yan Chenglang found the posthumous manuscript "Spring Thunder", he couldn't wait to start reading it. Knowing that the sun was coming quietly the next day, he rubbed his scarlet eyes, and immediately called the life assistant of the magazine to make an appointment as soon as possible. The plane flying from Ningshi to Beijing.

Yan Chenglang flew to the capital that day.

Although Xia Yu can only write novels, she is very good at managing money.Or when I was a child, I went through a period of time without parents. After becoming famous, Xia Yu liked to buy a house very much. She often lived very hard to buy a house. Fortunately, the houses she bought later gave her rich returns. In 10 years , 20 years later, Yan Chenglang was soft on taking the rent.

The only regret is that the small courtyard house Xia Yu lived in when she was a child was sold due to financial shortages, and when she wanted to redeem it as soon as she had money, she found out that the buyer had gone abroad to settle down, and there was no news of it.

Yan Chenglang thought of the small cedar tree repeatedly mentioned by Xia Yu in "Spring Thunder", and thought that since he was in the capital, he must buy the small courtyard house that his mother never forgets. No matter how much money the other party asks, he will help his mother fulfill her wish .

He has read the unfinished "Spring Thunder" several times. "Spring Thunder" is mainly about the resentment and entanglement between a rich lady and a young talent who came back from abroad during the period of the Republic of China. I mentioned the small fir tree in the courtyard. This small fir tree is the medium for the two to get acquainted.

And Xia Yu superimposed the courtyard house and Xiaoshanshu of the hero's house on the courtyard house she lived in when she was a child. Yan Chenglang knew that the novel was based on reality, so when he arrived in the capital, he asked Xia Chengming to find the one to buy. The buyer who took the courtyard house heard that the man was an overseas Chinese living in Switzerland.

Xia Chengming was wearing a navy blue handmade suit with his collar ironed straight. He stood in front of the glass window of a high-rise building, looking down from a height, overlooking the row upon row of big summer, and the streets and crowds that were as small as toys. He held a cigarette between his mouth and took a puff.

His indifferent figure and indifferent face are reflected on the clean and transparent glass windows. Xia Chengming has such an indifferent expression every day in the Xia Clan headquarters. The subordinate employees can hardly see the smile of his own president on his face, except for seeing him. Except for the stupid twin brother.

White smoke surrounded him, Xia Chengming took a few deep puffs of the cigarette, damn it, the elder brother finally asked him to do something, who knew that the other party would not sell that small courtyard house if he would not accept it.

The smart computer installed at the door called out: President, there is a Mr. Yan visiting.

He has installed the latest high-tech in his office. As long as the secretary sends him a computer voice in the secretary's room next door, his big computer installed on the wall will call so-and-so to visit.

Xia Chengming pressed the switch of the automatic door, quickly extinguished the cigarette, threw it into the trash can, and quickly opened the window, hoping that the refreshing breeze outside the window could dilute the smell of smoke in his house.

Hope Big Brother won't find out he's smoking.Xia Chengming thought optimistically. In fact, he didn't know when he became obsessed with the feeling that smoking brought him. Maybe it was some bad performance in the group. He never complained to his parents. This was his mission. With so many people in the group, he has the responsibility to feed them. He has no right to complain about himself. As the leader of the group, he can only work harder than others to come up with solutions.

In September, the weather in Kyoto is a bit cooler.

Yan Chenglang entered Xia Chengming's office wearing a camel trench coat.

"Are you smoking?" As soon as Yan Chenglang sat down, he felt that the air was not so smooth. He could smell the thin smell of smoke flowing in the air sensitively. Fortunately, the smell has almost disappeared now, and he The nose did not feel the slightest discomfort.

"Um, big brother," Xia Chengming sniffed the air in the house. He didn't smell much smoke, so he could only say that big brother's nose is too sensitive. "Brother, you have to keep it a secret. Don't tell mom and Xiaoqi that I'm smoking. I just smoke occasionally when I'm upset, not much."

If Xia Yuan found out, Xia Chengming would shudder.His mother is scary, and there is Xiao Qi, who is a good brother who never smokes, drinks, gambles, or goes to nightclubs in front of Xiao Qi. He also wants to reap the stars of his sister.

"I know, you have worked hard these years!" Yan Chenglang nodded. Cheng Ming and Cheng Yuan, who were only 22 years old, are still juniors or seniors, but the environment has made them grow so much, and they are 18 years old. At the age of one year, he began to accept the entire Xia Group.The old chairman of the Xia family is only concerned about his reputation now, basically he doesn't care about the operation of the group. After leaving it to his grandson, he often takes Mrs. Xia to travel around the world.

Xia Chengming didn't dare to look into Yan Chenglang's eyes, he felt a little guilty.

His fingers habitually tapped the clean tabletop, and he was still thinking about how to tell Yan Chenglang about the courtyard house. Finally, he took out the photo from the drawer and confessed, "Brother, that buyer is determined not to buy the house. I hired the strongest publicist to negotiate, but the other party just doesn’t touch anything, um, the other party said they want you to meet her in person, that’s the person in the photo, do you know her?”

Yan Chenglang followed Xia Chengming's fingers and saw that the person in the photo turned out to be Bisi. He couldn't help but feel his forehead twitch, "I'll take care of the next thing myself."

Ningshi
Mingrui Middle School Class 10

Teacher Yuan stood on the podium, with his head resting on the table, and gave a lecture with great affection.

The low-level students listened to the class seriously, and no one dared to lose concentration or look around in the class of "Old Yuanyuan Witch". Once Teacher Yuan saw it, she would ask questions in different ways. Difficult question.

Gu Mingda liked the Chinese class very much, she listened attentively, and her deskmate Lin Yazhi had a short errand, and immediately straightened her back and continued listening to the class.

Teacher Yuan stood on the podium, condescending, and with years of teaching experience, she saw with sharp eyes a student who was not concentrating. Originally, she saw Lin Yazhi deserting and then concentrating, so she swallowed it and asked Lin Yazhi to answer the question. , the eyes of the lens flashed, and she couldn't help it. This Yang Qianqian actually dozed off frequently after her errands. Could it be that her lectures were so boring? She couldn't bear it.

"Yang Qianqian, let me ask you, where am I talking now?" Teacher Yuan asked directly and rudely.

Yang Qianqian stood up slowly.

This morning she just filmed a scene in the rain, and rushed to school without having breakfast due to the rush of time, and now she is sleepy and hungry.

Please, can the teacher be considerate of her.

She originally planned to sleep in the first class and the second class, but who knew that the first class was Teacher Yuan's class, wouldn't it be okay to sleep in secret?
Fortunately, Yang Qianqian's deskmate was a very kind girl, who gave her a reminder.

Yang Qianqian coughed and hoped that she had answered Teacher Yuan's question.

Teacher Yuan has two thick eyebrows horizontally. Some naughty students will call her "Mr. Caterpillar" because of her short and thick eyebrows.

"Seeing that you have beautiful features, why are you so stupid about your account?" Teacher Yuan frowned and said, "Okay, sit down."

Many students in the class were holding back their laughter, and a few burst out laughing when they couldn't bear it, and finally the whole class roared with laughter.

So, Yang Qianqian, a popular idol star, spent an embarrassing day amidst the roar of laughter.

After finally surviving school, Yang Qianqian immediately called her agent and said that she was not available for answering, as she had some personal matters to settle.

Standing at the school gate, Gu Mingda waved to Lin Yazhi and Zhang Yimo after saying goodbye, and concentrated on waiting for the bus.

Ah, Xiaoya is 18 years old this year, so she is an adult, so she is looking for a partner, and she is one year younger than Xiaoya, shouldn't she also start looking for a partner, or when she turns 18, she will become an old girl, No, she is a little princess from the Tang Dynasty, and she must find someone to fight for her family after her birthday.

But the problem is, there is no one in her family to propose a marriage, and there are no boys around who seem to confess to her. Even if she wants to find a partner, she must find a suitable candidate.

what on earth is it?

Just as Gu Mingda was shaking her little head and thinking wildly, a sudden sound of a car horn pulled her back from her wild thinking to reality.

It was Pei Que who slowly appeared in front of her in a low-key BMW.

He pulled down the car window, "Xiao Da, let me take you home."

Gu Mingda wanted to say "don't bother me" but just now, by chance, he received a text message from his driver: I'm sorry, miss, I had a traffic accident on the road, please wait for a long time, miss, I'll be there soon Will deal with the accident.

Gu Mingda went back directly: No need, my classmate said to take me home, you can deal with the traffic accident slowly.

Pei Que opened the car door for Gu Mingda in a gentlemanly manner, then returned to the driving seat, and drove the car intently.

"Excuse me," Gu Mingda politely thanked Pei Que, "I'll treat you to dinner next time." Thank you for saving me when I was camping last time, but I haven't had time to say thank you yet.Gu Mingda said in her heart, in fact, she didn't know why she felt a little awkward when she saw Pei Que, she had obviously never had such a strange emotion.

(End of this chapter)

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