Perfect Feast

Chapter Thirty-Three Inferiority Psychology

On the other side of the phone, An Hua smiled very proudly: "Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for almost ten years, right? Now you, County Magistrate Liu, have made a great career, and I'm still mediocre and accomplish nothing. I'm really ashamed." !"

Liu Yang just laughed: "Even if we haven't seen each other for a hundred years, the brotherhood is still there. What do you mean by that?"

An Hua laughed loudly again: "Okay, I guess I said something wrong, now you come out, let's have a good chat..."

"Okay." Liu Yang agreed to put down the phone, stood up and went out, but called Zhang Lei to go with him.

At the gate of the county government compound, there was a black Audi A8 parked, a luxury car worth one million and one hundred thousand yuan, which looked different. However, the one standing in front of the car was not Anhua, but a young man in his twenties with short hair.

Seeing Liu Yang and Zhang Lei coming out, the young man greeted him with a smile on his face, "Is it County Magistrate Liu? Hello, Boss An asked me to pick you up."

The heart of self-cultivation sank slightly, and he said that he hadn't seen him in nine years, how could An Hua have such a big presence?

Xiaojiangnan in the east of the city.

I really didn't expect that there is such a place in the small Huling County. The two doors that are very inconspicuous on the outside, but after entering, there is something different.

After passing through the winding path covered by thick shade, after entering this spacious private room like a ballroom, four girls in cheongsams on both sides of the door bent down together and said, "Welcome the boss!"

The voices of the four girls were still immature, which made Liu Yang slightly taken aback, with a hint of surprise on his brows. However, the light in the room was dim, and those girls were all wearing heavy makeup. Even if Liu Yang took a careful look, he couldn't tell how old these girls were.

"You two, please do it, our boss will be here soon." The young man who picked up Liu Yang said politely, then turned and walked away.

In the dimly lit private room, Liu Yang was sipping tea quietly with a peaceful expression. He kept his eyes open, but secretly observed the layout of the room.

In front of the circle of sofas where he and Zhang Lei were sitting, there was actually another stage that wasn't too big, but it wasn't too small either.

When the two of them entered, there was a girl in a long red dress holding a microphone on the stage, singing affectionately: "...good flowers don't always bloom, and good times don't always come. Eyebrow, tears of lovesickness... After we leave tonight, when will you come again..."

Teresa Teng's "When Will You Come Again", an old song, is an eternal classic.

Liu Yang sat far away, quietly looking at the woman on the stage with a slender waist, a woman with an expressive voice, who was expressing her mood to the fullest, wondering if her appearance was accidental, or was someone specially arranged for it?

"Hey, buddy, long time no see, I miss you so much! After hearing the news that you came to Huling to become the county magistrate, I rushed back on a flying horse..." While Liu Yang was thinking in his heart, his shoulder was suddenly lifted Take a shot from behind.

Liu Yang turned his head and saw a young man who was about his age but a head lower than him was standing behind him, looking at him with a smile. However, when Liu Yang looked over, the little girl in the man's arms still made him feel slightly taken aback.

"An Hua? You have gained a lot of weight, but you are still so tall..." Liu Yang stood up and stretched out his hand. Jean stretched out his arms, and Anhua, who wanted to hug him, had to retract one arm.

The two shook hands tightly, and An Hua said to the girl standing beside him, "What are you doing still, call me Brother Liu."

The girl quickly smiled at Liu Yang, and called coquettishly, "Brother Liu."

Liu Yang nodded as a greeting to her. I thought this girl was only sixteen or seventeen years old, right? Anhua, you are spoiling the flowers of the motherland, do you know that?

"An Hua? So it's you, kid. What kind of mystery are you trying to do? We went back to Huling and asked someone to pick us up at the gate of the county government without showing up?" Zhang Lei couldn't help feeling a little excited when he saw that it was An Hua who came in. for a moment. After seeing him shaking hands with Liu Yang, he stood up and punched him.

"Damn...you hit me as soon as we met, do you really think I'm afraid of you?" An Hua also punched Zhang Lei back, and then the two held hands tightly.

Liu Yang, Zhang Lei, and An Hua were buddies when they were in high school. The three of them slept in the same dormitory, and they usually did bad things. At that time, Liu Yang was the head of the three, followed by Zhang Lei, and An Hua was the younger brother among the three.

However, when they met again after nine years, Liu Yang found that An Hua looked a little high-spirited. However, judging by this kid's demeanor, it doesn't seem like a serious way at all.

Thinking about what Zhang Chong said to him at the gate of the hospital that day, Liu Yang couldn't help but gradually frowned.

After the three sat down, the little girl didn't sit down with Anhua, but ran to the stage and sang with the girl.

An Hua looked at the teacup in front of Liu Yang, couldn't help but smiled and said, "Everyone finally got together again, what's the point of drinking tea? We should drink at this time..."

While talking, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and directly ordered: "Bring me that bottle of red wine..."

But Liu Yang smiled and said: "I don't want it anymore, let's drink tea and talk, there is plenty of time for drinking..."

His voice was soft, but his tone was undeniably firm. An Hua leaned back, looked at Liu Yang and said, "I'm not talking about you, you are now the county magistrate, why are you still such a woman? In such an environment, drinking tea is Isn't it a bit of a sight?"

As he said that, he suddenly leaned forward, fixed his eyes on Liu Yang and said, "Jiu Song goes with the wine, Hongxiu adds fragrance, let's talk about the wine, wouldn't it be a great pleasure?"

Liu Yang turned his head and asked Zhang Lei: "Zhang Lei, do you think what An Hua said today is sour? I seem to remember that I was admitted to B University, and you were admitted to West China University. Someone didn't even go to university, right? ?”

"Well, yes, but someone's has never been to college." After the excitement of meeting the old man, Zhang Lei gradually saw something wrong between Liu Yang and An Hua at this time.

But now he is not only a classmate of these two men present, but also a full-time secretary of one of them. Therefore, he naturally knew how to say this.

Hearing Zhang Lei's words, An Hua couldn't help but turned his head, looked at him and said with a smile, "Zhang Lei, this is my territory. My territory is up to me!"

Zhang Lei looked at him in astonishment, then shook his head gently: "Wrong, this is the territory of Huling County, and it belongs to the Communist Party. Liu Yang is now the magistrate of Huling County. If you say it belongs to him, it's not far off. You Ah, I can only be the junior forever, and I can't be the big brother..."

Anhua's face showed a regretful expression: "It's a pity, for the three of us to get together, I specially prepared a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite. I don't think I can drink it after you say that."

Speaking of this, he changed his solemn expression, looked at Liu Yang and said, "Brother, what do you think of my place?" As he spoke, his eyes aimed at the stage intentionally or unintentionally.

Liu Yang knew what he meant, and said in his heart that my guess was right. It seems that An Hua is no longer the An Hua he used to be. This guy has learned all kinds of tricks in the society all these years.

But it doesn't matter if Anwar learns these tricks. But what made Liu Yang feel uncomfortable was that he used these tricks on himself, which made people feel panicked.

"It's not bad...but..." Liu Yang turned his head and looked at the girls standing at the door: "Aren't these girls over fourteen years old? Whether it's child labor or...that's all It's a crime..."

An Hua was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Liu Yang in a daze and asked, "I said... Even if I'm really out of line, you won't..."

"I will." Liu Yang said decisively, "Because I am not only your buddy, but also the magistrate of Huling County."

An Hua smiled embarrassingly: "Don't you scare me? I'm really timid by nature."

Liu Yang looked at him and said, "Timid? If you are timid, obey the law and don't do illegal things."

Anhua raised his neck and laughed: "Hehe, you are still the same as before, you can't take a half joke. Okay, let's stop talking about this, drink tea..."

Everyone sipped tea in silence, An Hua snapped his fingers again, and the singers on the stage, as well as the little girls standing at the door all walked out together.

Only then did An Hua speak: "I've heard people say, you want to build roads in our county?"

Liu Yang nodded, but did not speak.

An Hua smiled and said, "This job is also my share. I plan to donate 100 million yuan to sponsor road construction in our county. You must give me this face..."

His words sounded modest, but in fact, he was still showing off just like the "Lafite in 1982" just now. Liu Yang and Zhang Lei were really stunned when they heard that this guy was worth 100 million yuan with a single mouth.

An Hua was a little complacent. In fact, when he said this, An Hua had no confidence in his heart. Although the indifference shown by Liu Yang just now is deeply hidden, but as the person who is most familiar with his character, how can An Hua not feel it?

"100 million? It's really a shocking number..." Liu Yang smiled, looked at Anhua and said, "You have made a lot of money these years, right? But, I think...you have to sacrifice your life for this money Come. Donate so much money, are you willing?"

An Hua said quietly: "Back then, the three of us were the most famous troika in the No. 1 Middle School. You and Zhang Lei were admitted to the university, and now you are both prosperous in the officialdom. I didn't go to the university. If you try your best to make some money, you will not be able to catch up with you."

What he said was the truth. Before he saw him, he asked someone to drive the A8 to pick him up at the gate of the county government. Songs, and that bottle of 1982 Lafite, all of which were caused by his inferiority complex.

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