Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 629: Uneasy

Seeing the familiar jeep in the distance, Gu Hongcui happily greeted it.

She had been in the capital for three days, and after settling in, she went shopping around. Before she came to the capital, she had been thinking about going to see the ***, climbing the Great Wall, and eating roast duck in Quanjude, but when she came back

, but felt empty at the same time, eagerly awaiting Jiang Hong's arrival every day.

For her, it was no different wherever she went, but if she wasn't with Jiang Hong and had nothing to do, she always felt like she had no idea.

Wang Quanzhong came to the highway intersection with Gu Hongcui to greet Leng Binghan and Jiang Hong.

Leng Binghan went to Beidaihe to get engaged this time. Due to the special circumstances, he did not take them with him, so he gave them a rare holiday. Wang Quanzhong was also happy to spend time with Pu Qiyan every day. Over the past year, their relationship has been

But things have progressed rapidly, and it's time to talk about marriage.

However, when Leng Binghan came back from the northwest frontier thousands of miles away, he had to pick him up. This was his duty and he was willing to do so.

Seeing the two of them, Jiang Hong felt both happy and a little disappointed. After all, she had returned to the capital, and she and Leng Binghan would no longer be able to have sex like they did outside. Maybe they would even meet again.

You have to be as sneaky as a thief.

But she has no regrets. Some people, even if they are around her, seem to be far away from each other; and some people, even if they are far away, are always in her heart. She can get his love in this life, even if this love is not

Even though it was incomplete, Jiang Hong already felt very happy and satisfied.

Leng Binghan was destined to do great things, how could she hold him back?

After a short stop, the car started driving towards the city again. Wang Quanzhong acted as the driver diligently, and Leng Binghan and Jiang Hong did not refuse. Although they were not tired, they were somewhat tired after driving for several days in a row.

Gu Hongcui followed closely behind her in the Audi car she and Wang Quanzhong had come in.

In fact, if she were not unfamiliar with the road conditions, Gu Hongcui would be more willing to drive for Jiang Hong and Leng Binghan.

Entering the city, there were gradually more cars on the road and the speed slowed down.

The green light at the intersection ahead turned on, and the long queue of cars began to squirm bit by bit. Just as the jeep slowly moved forward, a black Mercedes-Benz suddenly rushed out of the lane next to it without turning.

Without slowing down, he turned the steering wheel and veered into the traffic flow, getting stuck right in front of the jeep.

Wang Quanzhong hurriedly braked, but when he heard a "quacking" sound, the front of the car still slightly hung with the left side of the Mercedes-Benz.

The incident didn't matter, but the cars behind him formed a long queue. For a while, many cars turned the steering wheel and some impatient drivers honked their horns.

Leng Binghan and Jiang Hong, who were sitting in the back seat, couldn't help but smile at each other. It seemed like this jeep was a bit unlucky. Several accidents had occurred in just a few days. They didn't get angry because of this illegal Mercedes-Benz.

Unhappy. To them, this may be just an interesting episode in their lives.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Wang Quanzhong's eyes, and he hurriedly opened the door and went to check. The Jeep was fine, with basically no scratches visible, but a small piece of paint was scratched off the left door of the Mercedes-Benz.

At this moment, a tall, fat middle-aged man got out of the Mercedes-Benz. Looking at the jeep with a foreign license plate, he looked with contempt in his eyes. He even opened his mouth and yelled at Wang Quanzhong: "You fucking

Are you blind? How do you drive? You can't even see clearly. Can you fucking afford to pay for such an expensive car?"

When he opened his mouth, a pungent smell of wine came out, making people quickly cover their noses to avoid being overwhelmed by the strong smell of wine.

Wang Quanzhong frowned. He could tell at a glance that this person was the kind of person who drives under the influence of alcohol. He is drunk and dares to do anything. It is impossible to reason with such a person. He turned around and looked at the cold man in the car.

Binghan and Jiang Hong glanced at each other and said they didn't want to cause trouble. Leng Binghan had just gotten engaged, so if something went wrong at this time, it wouldn't be very good.

Unexpectedly, before Wang Quanzhong could say anything, the fat man suddenly came over and stretched out his hand to grab Wang Quanzhong's collar. He even cursed and said: "Damn it, are you still not convinced? How dare a car from out of town come to the capital to run wild? I tell you,

Hurry up and pay your dues, or I will fucking destroy you!"

Wang Quanzhong subconsciously reached out and grabbed the fat man's wrist, pushed him aside, and said in a deep voice: "Be honest!"

"***! You're so fucking brave! Let's see if I don't fucking cut you to death!" The fat man's feet softened, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground. The anesthesia of alcohol made him unable to feel clearly.

There was a burst of pain in his wrist, but he fell to the ground and came up again, still cursing. Looking at him like that, he would not give up until Wang Quanzhong was taught a lesson.

At the same time, two more men jumped out of the Mercedes-Benz. They were both red-faced and drunk, carrying wrenches and pliers in their hands. They rushed over cursing. Before they could get close, a strong smell of alcohol hit them.

The smell came through.

Wang Quanzhong was a little unhappy. Just as he was about to teach these drunkards a lesson, he saw a slightly petite figure rushing in front of him to greet him. Hearing two "bang bang" sounds, two men who had just rushed up

Then he fell to the ground, and the thing in his hand also fell to the ground with a "clang".

It turned out that Gu Hongcui saw that the jeep in front of him had stalled, and quickly stopped and got out of the car. He happened to bump into these two blind guys, so he knocked them down and turned around to shout to Wang Quanzhong.

Said: "Brother Wang, you go first!"

Wang Quanzhong hesitated for a moment. It seemed that asking a woman to cut off his wife was really embarrassing. But then he thought about it. Leng Binghan and Jiang Hong were still in the car. Gu Hongcui probably had the same idea as his.

, just don’t create unnecessary problems and cause unnecessary trouble to them. So he nodded to her, returned to the car, started the car, and drove away slowly.

As the car drove away, Leng Binghan could still see that the fat man seemed to want to rush forward and stop the car, but he was quickly knocked to the ground by the agile Gu Hongcui.

As the car passed through the next intersection, several police cars drove towards it and roared past.

Leng Binghan frowned, but before he could say anything, Jiang Hong smiled sweetly and said, "It's okay, don't worry." As he said that, he took out the phone.

After Leng Binghan sent Jiang Hong back to his temporary residence, he reluctantly left. After all, the two of them were in the capital now and had some time to be together, so they were not in a hurry to spend the day and night together.

As soon as he returned home and took a shower, he received a call saying that Mr. Wang wanted to see him. Leng Binghan hurried to the old man's courtyard again.

Mr. Wang was sorting out the green plants in the yard. When he saw Leng Binghan arriving, he handed the tools in his hands to the staff beside him, washed his hands again, and then walked into the study with his hands behind his back.

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Leng Binghan followed behind, feeling a little uneasy. Seeing that the old man looked a little unkind, and his thick eyebrows were twisted together, could something have happened? Or has the matter between him and Sister Yingying come to light?

This matter has always been a thorn deep in Leng Binghan's heart, and she is always worried that it will be exposed one day. Leng Binghan thinks that he and Wang Yingying truly love each other and are happy with each other, and there is nothing shameful about it.

Due to many reasons, this could only be a shady underground love affair. If it were to be exposed, he really didn't know how to face his godfather, godmother, and Mr. Wang, who had always trusted and loved him.

All of a sudden, all kinds of distracting thoughts came to him one after another. Leng Binghan felt dizzy and dizzy, but he didn't dare to show anything on his face.

"Xiaohan, how's your work lately?" After Leng Binghan sat down, the old man slowly asked.

Seeing that he was not being investigated for any fault, Leng Binghan breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he felt a little strange. Logically speaking, the old man should know everything about his work situation in the Direct Supply Bureau, so why did he suddenly ask about it?

This question comes?

However, he briefly explained the various situations again. Of course, these tasks were extremely ordinary and lackluster in the first place, and there was not much that stood out.

The old man's face had always been stern, but when he heard Leng Binghan reporting everything as if he was giving a work report, his face relaxed and he revealed a smile that was extremely imperceptible. But when he saw Leng Binghan looked up,

He snorted again, his expression became increasingly unhappy, and he asked coldly: "Xiaohan, you know there are so many agencies and departments in the Capital Military Region, why do we arrange for you to be the deputy director of the Direct Supply Bureau?"

Leng Binghan hurriedly bowed and said respectfully: "Please teach me, grandpa!"

It stands to reason that Leng Binghan would not be so polite to the old man on weekdays, but perhaps because of a guilty conscience, his behavior was somewhat abnormal.

The old man said slowly and expressionlessly: "You are a striker, and you are too murderous. You can't bear any loss. You have to win or lose in everything you do. Of course, such a character is not bad, at least it can make people have the motivation to work hard and forge ahead.

Motivation and spirit. However, everything must be done in advance and retreat. It is easy to make money when the equipment is full, but it is difficult to maintain it when it is too full. It will not be good for your future development..."

Although Leng Binghan didn't understand why the old man called her specifically to talk about this, he also knew that this was the old man trying to remind him. With these decades of accumulated experience and insights, how could he do his best if he wasn't someone he was particularly close to?

Teaching it to myself? His expression became more respectful, and he listened extremely seriously and carefully.

Seeing that Leng Binghan had a correct attitude, the old man's expression softened somewhat, and his eyes became much kinder. He continued: "I am very satisfied with your performance in the Direct Supply Bureau. It seems that you have understood our intentions and learned to hide them.

This is a good start if you sharpen your edge, keep a low profile, and don't fight for power and gain carelessly. You are still young, and if you don't fight for a while, sooner or later the world will be yours. The way to advance or retreat depends on your own experience. In this regard, in addition to your own

No one outside can help you..."

Leng Binghan was horrified. He had never thought about it at all. He just thought that the army was just a platform for him. In addition, Director Cao still respected him, so he was willing to maintain the status quo and did not want to cause trouble. But now

After listening to what the old man said, I really felt that it was true. It seems that since ancient times, the road to career advancement has been the most dangerous place, full of difficulties and obstacles. If you are not careful, you will definitely have the tragic consequences of ruining your reputation.

Even though I have lived for fifty years in my past and present lives, there is still a lot to learn!

Just when Leng Binghan hadn't fully reacted to the old man's teachings, the old man took a sip of tea, changed the subject, and asked lightly: "You just came back from the northwest today, right?"

"Ah?" Leng Binghan raised his head and glanced at Mr. Wang in astonishment. His face suddenly turned red, and he was horrified. He originally thought that this matter could be hidden from everyone, but he didn't expect that when he came back,

The old man knew it. It seemed that the old man was very aware of his concerns.

But what else does the old man know?

Leng Binghan was also unsure, so he lowered his head and remained silent.

Mr. Wang felt the uneasiness in Leng Binghan's heart and smiled slightly: "Although Xiao Shu's temperament is a little indifferent, he is a pretty good person. As for what you do outside, I don't care, but if you make others suffer, I will

No!"

Leng Binghan was silent for a while and said: "I know what I should do!"

He vaguely felt that what the old man said was not that simple.

Mr. Wang nodded and said calmly: "In the past few days, we have communicated with the Ye family and have decided on your wedding date."

Hearing this, Leng Binghan said helplessly: "Grandpa, is this too early? I'm only 22 years old. Doesn't the country now advocate late marriage and late childbearing?"

Mr. Wang smiled and said: "Look at you kid, why are you so anxious? It's not like I want you to get married right now. We will set your happy day on Thursday, December 26th next year. I have already found someone to figure it out.

, that day is an auspicious day in the zodiac, which is suitable for both of your horoscopes."

Leng Binghan couldn't help but smile. Although Mr. Wang and other revolutionaries of the older generation have believed in materialism all their lives, they are still superstitious in many traditional customs. Things have reached this point, and he can no longer help himself, so he has to

He nodded helplessly in agreement.

Before leaving, Mr. Wang said meaningfully: "Xiaohan, your marriage has been decided, but it's not easy for sister Yingying to be alone so far. You have to help me take care of her more in the future!"

Leng Binghan was slightly startled and looked at the old man with suspicious eyes, but she seemed a little embarrassed under the old man's deep gaze. She coughed and said: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Sister Yingying.

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