Lying Win: My villains are all reborn

Chapter 169 Wen Zhengyuan (Second update, please support me)

The person in the car shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, everyone is in a hurry, I won't argue with you."

He withdrew his gaze and was about to ride away, but a familiar figure in front of him made him stop again, and he even got out of the car directly.

Then he pushed the cart towards the familiar old man and shouted uncertainly: "Mr. Zhuang?"

As he got closer, the man pushing the cart became more confident: "Mr. Zhuang, it's really you."

"ah?"

Mr. Zhuang, who was following among his old friends and looking worriedly at Wen Nian, turned his head in surprise when he heard someone greeting him.

I saw a middle-aged man in his forties looking at me with excitement.

"Huh? Xiaowen? Why are you here?"

Mr. Zhuang recognized the young man in front of him and couldn't help but be stunned. He looked up and down at this upright junior with a pair of scrutinizing eyes.

"I've just been transferred to Lingmeng, so I'll take advantage of this weekend to come out and have a look."

When Wen Zhengyuan heard Mr. Zhuang's question, he quickly smiled and said, "Why are you here? No wonder grandpa said he hasn't seen you in the past two years. I wonder where you went to play."

"Oh, it's okay. I'm going out with some old friends for a walk."

Mr. Zhuang raised his finger and pointed at some old friends who had already walked out. "If you are not in a hurry, you might as well come with me and I will introduce you to some old friends."

"OK."

When Wen Zhengyuan heard what Mr. Zhuang said, he didn't refuse. He quickly turned around and pushed the car next to the old man.

Chatting casually: "Mr. Zhuang, why did you think of coming to such a remote place?"

"If you want to go out and play, there are many quiet and comfortable places around Kyoto."

"We have already visited the area around Kyoto."

Mr. Zhuang did not mention that they worked as teachers in a school here, "Besides, going to those places every day is nothing new."

"By the way, where are your wife and children?"

The old man kept talking, but his steps were not slow at all, "Are you here for a short time or a long time?"

"My wife and children will also come with us. The little ones are still in school and we will come together after the summer vacation."

"As for me, I really want to do something practical for the people and ensure peace."

Wen Zhengyuan replied respectfully, "My parents also hope that I can achieve great results, so don't just rely on them."

"Okay, this is a good thing."

When Mr. Zhuang heard this answer, he nodded with satisfaction, "Work hard, and you will have unimaginable gains."

"Looking at what you mean, Mr. Zhuang, is there any sacred place in our Lingmeng County that everyone doesn't know about?"

When Wen Zhengyuan heard this, he couldn't help but become interested, "Let's talk to this junior."

"You'll know then."

Mr. Zhuang left these words and soon caught up with his old friends who had deliberately slowed down to wait for him.

Seeing him coming back, Binglao asked curiously: "Did Lao Zhuang meet an acquaintance?"

"He is a junior from an old friend's family. Let me introduce him to you. I will need more guidance in the future."

Then he turned and waved to Wen Zhengyuan, "Xiao Wen, come here, I'll introduce you. These are all from your grandparents' generation. This is Bing Lao, this is..."

The old people introduced him one by one.

Wen Zhengming parked the car aside and greeted the elderly people respectfully: "Hey Binglao, hello, hello."

"My grandma and mother are both your fans. They like your articles. They also have several of your masterpieces at home."

"Hey, what kind of masterpiece is that?"

Binglao waved his hand, "Those are just superficial words that scratch the surface."

"You are too modest."

Wen Zhengming smiled and said, "If those excellent works of yours are only superficial writings, then the younger generation will be even more ashamed of themselves."

(End of chapter)