Chapter 670 Seeing the Dragon in the Field

"Have your nanny bring it up."

Yang Lingyue had some money in his pocket, but he had plenty of time to wait.

Looking at the old god Yang Lingyue, Yang Lan finally said: "Wait."

After saying that, he walked out of the door, which was still open. This bitch really didn't know how to die. I don't know what kind of stimulation he has received in the past two days.

Yang Lingyue just sat on the chair in a hurry, but he was quickly calculating the gains and losses in his mind.

If we win in the third round, well, there should be no doubt about it.

He gained a lot. He was a top trader in the cultural media industry. Although it was a thorn in his side, Yang Ling became more confident that he could hold it. He could be shameless, but she had to have it. If she was shameless, everything would be ruined.

As for the TV station, it is meat in the mouth, but the time interval between eating is shorter.

woman? This is not true. How can a nine-tailed fox be so innocent? It was just a performance. According to what the regiment leader said to the political commissar, "Don't show me the airs of the regiment leader. I salute you to give you face." You are so happy, are you serious?"

Yang Lan has a melon-shaped face and is not good for the family. This has proved that neither the father's family nor the husband's family can be peaceful.

The nose is not good, but you must know that a woman’s nose is the star of her husband.

Therefore, Yang Lingyue will not regard her as his woman, never.

Besides, it's fun to put hats on others, and he's not a pervert if he lets others wear them.

As for what was lost, perhaps it was lost when I stretched out that hand last night.

Yang Lan returned to the room and saw Yang Lingyue's eyes half closed and his head slightly lowered. He thought he had fallen asleep, but he saw someone waving.

.........

Round three, big win.

Yang Lingyue, who was victorious, slept soundly, although it was already past 4pm when he fell asleep.

Yang Lan looked at the luxurious crystal chandelier on the ceiling, regained consciousness for a long time, and frowned, like a person who hasn't run for a long time and ran a marathon, and his whole body was sore the next day.

"hiss"

Enduring the discomfort, he got off the ground, hastily collected his clothes, and walked out the door without even looking at him, still feeling hatred in his heart.

When I arrived on the third floor, I dragged my steps into the bathroom in the bedroom. Looking at myself in the mirror, I thought to myself: It's quite appropriate, otherwise I would have to wear a high collar.

It’s just that for a while, it’s impossible to see your lover or husband again.

Hot water poured on his body, and he frowned again until he felt relieved.

After taking a hot shower, I felt sleepy and lay down on the soft bed.

Drowsily, her mind couldn't help but think back. Yang Lan suddenly opened her eyes, and she was horrified to find that she had begun to reminisce.

Take a deep breath, empty your head, and fall asleep soon.

At half past five, Yang Lingyue woke up, feeling refreshed and clear-headed.

Looking around, he caught a glimpse of a piece of white cloth on the ground. He couldn't help but laugh, and raised the corners of his mouth rather greasyly.

I got out of bed and went up to the third floor barefoot.

Yang Lan suddenly opened her eyes again and looked at the man in front of her in horror, only to see him saying very gently: "Relax."

Yang Lan frowned: "Go away."

Then I didn't know when I got up, my brows widened, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, but still closed my eyes.

.........

That night, Yang Lingyue did not leave.

Early the next morning, the two arrived at the main venue of the Cross-Strait Economic, Trade and Cultural Forum one after another. They sat in their own seats and did not talk anymore because they had to listen to the leader's speech in the morning.

There were various salons in the afternoon, and both of them became popular. Yang Lan was generous, dignified and elegant; Yang Lingyue was laughing and joking, scolding Fang Qiu, and made many interesting Taiwanese youth friends.

In the evening, Yang Lingyue did not go back to the hotel arranged by the organizer, but went to the bungalow on Yongjia Road because today's blue ladies' suits were very fashionable and suitable for appreciating the "beauty of destruction."

The third day, that is, the morning of December 20

In a sub-venue of the Economic, Trade and Cultural Forum, Yang Lingyue, wearing a white shirt and suit pants, was listening carefully to the speech on the stage.

The speaker is Chen Changfeng, a 26-year-old from Keelung. He has a position as the chairman of the Outstanding Youth Exchange Promotion Association. He is a new friend Yang Lingyue met yesterday. He is humorous, sophisticated but not worldly.

At this moment, Chen Changfeng was on stage, based on his personal experience, talking about the opportunities for cross-Strait youth entrepreneurship and development and the new model of cross-Strait industrial cooperation, providing his own ideas and experience for the long-term development of Taiwanese youth in the mainland.

His speech was filled with genuine gratitude.

How could he not be grateful? Yang Lingyue felt jealous of his treatment.

Of course, for people like Chen Changfeng, it is worth it.

No matter what people think deep down, they are not being two-faced. This is the same rhetoric everywhere.

Regardless of background, people like this who always say good things about others can get along well wherever they go. People who praise people are considered superior. People who go around belittling people all day long have never seen promising people in their past and present lives.

At 9:55, the audience burst into applause, especially Yang Lingyue, after all, someone mentioned his name.

Chen Changfeng finally said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Yang Lingyue, whom I have long admired and met yesterday and has become a good friend now. Through several salons yesterday, he gave us Taiqing a lot of inspiration in career planning. We all agree that Mr. Yang Lingyue should Participating in the economic forum will help more people, but let’s listen to what he has to say.”

Yang Lan, who was sitting in the first row, was also applauding at this moment, still intellectual, elegant and dignified.

Director Wang of the Taiwan Affairs Office next to her also had a smile on his usually resolute face. Seeing Chen Changfeng step down, he turned his face slightly and asked:

"Yang Lan, you have a good relationship with Yang Lingyue?"

"Yes, Director Wang, we are partners."

Director Wang nodded slightly and said, "No wonder."

Yang Lan was still dignified, but there was a turmoil in her heart. It was obviously impossible for Director Wang to shake hands and chat alone for more than ten minutes yesterday based on the banner of "Save my life overseas".

She was too embarrassed to ask Yang Lingyue, and they didn't give her a chance to speak.

At this moment, Yang Lingyue had already walked from the third row to the side of the stage. When he saw Chen Changfeng, he said with a straight face: "Old Chen, those who plan for great things hide their thoughts and act on them. Things are accomplished with secrets and words are used to vent failures. You are such a person." Just hug me, if others come to me for investment, then don’t be a bitch and don’t even think about it.”

Chen Changfeng looked frightened and bowed with both hands: "Boss, I was wrong."

Then he whispered with a smile: "Two."

Yang Lingyue looked at him sideways: "How can two be enough? Four to make the base, it must be clean."

After he finished speaking, he heard the host asking him to come on stage, adjusted his face, and slowly walked onto the stage with a confident expression, leaving Chen Changfeng in trouble.

The four are not difficult to solve. There are many betel nut sellers on the Huan-Taiwan Highway. They are clean...

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