The official way of rebirth

There were only a few days before the Fashion Festival. Tang Yi was sitting in his office, silently flipping through the letters on the table. They were all written to reflect the problems of Zhang Dingzhong, secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee and director of the Public Security Bureau. Some were anonymous, some were under real names, and one was even written by more than ten people.

It was jointly written by the representatives of the National People's Congress. The problems reflected in the letter were all kinds of. Some reflected work style issues, some reflected economic issues, and some reflected Zhang Dingzhong's connivance with his relatives to bully the Korean clothing city. Tang Yi frowned for a while.

Zhang Dingzhong became the director of public security very early, and was promoted to secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee a few years ago. His reputation among the public is very bad, but Tang Yi has never believed in rumors. The position of director of public security,

It is impossible not to offend others. For an official with such a bad reputation to be able to stand firm in the turbulent Yellow Sea officialdom must have something special about him.

But looking at the problems reflected in these letters, it doesn’t look like they were created out of thin air.

Tang Yi silently lit up a cigarette. What Secretary Cui hopes for most now is stability and a smooth retirement. Mayor Li has left. Many people who like to stir up trouble naturally place their hopes in themselves, the central airborne mayor.

Chang Neng Shao Shao Huo, in the eyes of many people, they also need a chance, so they presented this opportunity to their door.

Tang Yi picked up the letter again and looked at it carefully, hoping to see something deeper inside.

The quartz clock on the wall sounded sweet music, it was six o'clock.

Tang Yi's cell phone also rang. It was the little girl. Tang Yi answered the phone and said with a smile: "Wait for me, I'll come down."

Tonight, Lieutenant General Zeng Jilun, deputy commander of the Ludong Military Region and commander of the North Sea Fleet, turns 56. Tang Yi and his younger sister made an appointment to celebrate his birthday.

The young girl's dark green military vehicle was parked under the office building. During off hours, the cadres who walked out of the office building were all surprised to see the small military vehicle and the beautiful and eye-catching young girl wearing a white military uniform next to the vehicle.

It was Tang Yi who deliberately asked his younger sister to come downstairs to pick him up. If he wanted to open up a situation in Huanghai, it was no longer enough to keep a low profile. Most of the upper-level officials in Huanghai knew his identity, but the heads of the municipal departments may not. As for the general grassroots cadres

, is even more confusing, and the appearance of the little girl can remind them in time, even if they are not of the same mind as themselves, they should not go against it and cause trouble behind their backs, because they are not Mayor Li.

Tang Yi left the office building, took the leather bag from Lu Yibo's hand, walked over and got on the girl's car. Under the eyes of countless people, the dark green military vehicle slowly drove out of the government compound.

In the car, Tang Yi took out a piece of chewing gum from his bag and started chewing it. The little girl said, "I'm not afraid of cigarettes."

Tang Yi smiled and said, "You are not afraid of me, but you are. If you destroy my dearest wife, God will strike me with lightning."

The little sister didn't speak.

Tang Yi asked: "Why, do you feel numb?"

The younger sister said: "No. I like to hear it."

Tang Yi started laughing, stretched out his hand to pinch the little girl's pretty face, and said, "Little guy, you are good at talking to please your husband!"

The little girl turned her head and broke away from Tang Yi's hand, obviously dissatisfied.

Tang Yi smiled. Then he shut his mouth and looked down at the documents in his bag. Sometimes, he was still quite wary of his little sister. She seemed to be keeping everything in mind, but who knew if she had any bottom line or what would really happen to her?

The feeling of being handcuffed by yourself must not be very pleasant.

However, remembering the ecstasy he felt when he celebrated his little sister's birthday a few days ago, Tang Yi felt a little hot in his heart. He glanced at his little sister, but after all, he didn't reach out to tease her again.

Commander Zeng’s birthday banquet was held in the seaside restaurant of the Beihai Hotel. The Beihai Hotel was the original Beihai Fleet Guesthouse. Buildings 1 and 2 are not open to the public. High walls separate Buildings 1 and 2 from the public.

Areas are separated.

The soldiers standing guard in front of the courtyard checked the young girl's military ID card and waved her way. As Linhai Restaurant took over the task of Commander Zeng's birthday banquet today, there were also soldiers on guard in front of the restaurant. This time the inspection was more detailed, including work certificates, birthday banquet invitations and even

You have to take a look at your ID card.

Although the soldier saw the little sister's military certificate and saluted with respect and called "Colonel Ning." It was obvious that he had heard of the little sister, but the sergeant still carefully checked Tang Yi's work certificate and invitation, obviously not

What are you talking about?

The environment of the seaside restaurant is extremely beautiful. Outside the blue floor-to-ceiling glass curtain, you can see the sea and sky. The white waves are hitting the rocks, which is refreshing and refreshing.

As soon as they entered the restaurant, there was the reception area. Tang Yi and his younger sister went over to sign their names and presented them with the gifts they had chosen - the North Sea Fleet guided missile destroyer No. 861 pasted with shells. The workmanship was extremely exquisite, and Commander Zeng was the former No. 861.

The captain was once awarded a commendation by the Military Commission for an emergency mission, so this gift was quite thoughtful.

"Colonel Ning!" A major officer in his thirties hurriedly walked next to him. When he saw Miss Ning, he first saluted with a military salute and then said apologetically: "I just had to step away for something, and I almost missed you."

Ning Xiaomei nodded and said, "It's okay."

The officer immediately extended his hand to Tang Yi and said affectionately: "You must be Mayor Tang. I am Zeng Liang. Come on, please follow me. My father is waiting for you two."

Tang Yi shook hands with him with a smile and said: "I don't dare to take this seriously. Commander Zeng is reminiscing with his old friends, so I won't bother him. Once this junior has done his best, it won't be a big deal."

Zeng Liang smiled and said: "That being said, wouldn't it be better to express your feelings in person? Mayor Tang, Colonel Ning, please come with me."

Tang Yi and his younger sister followed Zeng Liang and came to the lounge. On the sofa surrounding it, there were a circle of old men in military uniforms. On both sides of the coffee table in the middle of the south were Commander Zeng and Political Commissar Li from a large military region in the south.

, the two are old comrades-in-arms, old friends. It was Commander Zeng’s fifty-sixth birthday. All the old comrades-in-arms came to join in the fun. Some of them had not seen each other for many years. It was considered a small gathering. In addition, several leaders from the Ludong Military Region also came.

Tang Yi and his younger sister entered the lounge, and all the old people looked at them. Tang Yi greeted these looks calmly and said with a smile: "Uncle Zeng, happy birthday." People who are fifty-six years old usually think that they are

People who are full of energy, especially leaders, don't like to hear words like longevity and longevity.

Commander Zeng laughed loudly, waved his hands and said: "Sister, Xiaoyi, sit down. Sit down wherever you want. As long as you don't find us old men bored, just sit down and listen. We are bragging about how we fought against the Vietnamese ghosts back then. I

My mouth has dried up because of this, so I won’t greet you anymore. Let’s talk again after we get rid of these annoying old men.”

Commander Zeng is quite funny, and I can see that he is usually very approachable.

Tang Yi smiled and said: "Reminiscing about the glorious past. I really want to hear the heroic deeds of my uncles. Those of us who grew up in peacetime rarely experience the passionate years and the feelings of comrades molded by our lives.

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Commander Zeng smiled and said: "This is reasonable, but what we are saying is that we are relying on our old age to betray our old age."

Political Commissar Li was more dignified. He nodded to Tang Yi and the younger sister as a greeting and said, "A perfect match. Not bad."

Tang Yi and the younger sister sat down. These old comrades were no longer as casual as before. After all, they had to maintain dignity in front of young people. Then Political Commissar Li suggested to go see the sea view, so Zeng Liang led everyone to the beach. Commander Zeng told

Sin, remains.

"Come, come and sit!" At Commander Zeng's gesture, Tang Yi and his younger sister sat on the sofa close to Commander Zeng.

Commander Zeng smiled and said: "Xiaoyi, I've heard that you came to Huanghai. It's rare that you are interested. You just came to Huanghai and you are busy with government affairs, so you still take the time to come and see me. If you don't come, my little sister will do nothing but report on work. But she never

Come to my office."

Tang Yi said hurriedly: "Actually, I have wanted to see you for a long time. My little sister has said it several times. But I can't spare the time."

Commander Zeng laughed: "You, everyone knows my little sister's temper. Now that you say that, is she still my niece? She is clamoring to come see me?"

Tang Yi smiled, knowing in his heart that the younger sister was famous for being independent, but because of this, even the senior military officials who held different opinions were not necessarily disgusted with the younger sister. After all, the younger sister's gender was not mentioned.

With her temperament, she was unlikely to become a leader of the faction, so no one above her had any complaints about the younger sister's promotion.

The little girl has been quietly drinking tea and not talking.

Commander Zeng asked again: "How about it? How do you feel about coming to the Yellow Sea? It's a lot difficult, isn't it?"

Tang Yi said with a smile: "The feeling when I come to the Yellow Sea is that the Yellow Sea is very beautiful. I want to make it more beautiful. Difficulties. People will encounter difficulties every day in this life. Overcoming various difficulties is life."

Commander Zeng smiled when he heard this, "Yes, the idea is very good and the mentality is correct, but some difficulties may not be overcome. For example, I want to take down the Diaoyu Islands now, and I often think about it, but I know that I am afraid that I will not be able to overcome them in my lifetime."

It’s hard to see.” He sighed softly as he spoke.

Tang Yi smiled and said: "The difficulties that Uncle Zeng wants to overcome are too great. It will take the efforts of several generations." Xin said that if these private remarks were published in the newspaper, he didn't know what kind of uproar it would cause in the world. He added:

"I think there will come a time."

Commander Zeng nodded slightly, "Yeah." He was quite uninterested.

At this time Zeng Liang came in and said: "Dad, Commander Gao is here." Deputy Commander Gao of the North Sea Fleet is one of the youngest major generals in the Republic, but Commander Zeng led Tang Yi and his little sister out to pick them up.

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Zhang Dingzhong looked at the officers with dazzling epaulettes who were constantly passing through the restaurant, and felt uncomfortable. He came here with Liu Ming, the captain of the Huanghai Detachment of the Armed Police. As the first political commissar of the Armed Police Detachment that embodies the leadership of the public security agency, Zhang Dingzhong and

The relationship between Liu Ming and Liu Ming was very good, but I heard that

Zhang Dingzhong was moved when he said that today is the fifty-sixth birthday of Commander Zeng of the North Sea Fleet. He likes to make friends, and as Huanghai City is the base of the North Sea Fleet, the navy has a great influence on the Yellow Sea. If there is a chance to get to know each other,

Zhang Dingzhong was naturally unwilling to let go of this opportunity after joining the top brass of the Navy.

Who knew that since he entered the Beihai Hotel, he would encounter obstacles everywhere, especially in front of the Linhai Restaurant. Because he did not have an invitation, the soldiers on guard refused to let him in. Liu Ming also complained about it until the son of Commander Zeng was in the restaurant.

Only after he came out and spoke out did he help the two of them get out of trouble. And the young man named Zeng Liang obviously

He didn't take him as a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and the Director of Public Security too seriously. He couldn't say a few words, but just because an important guest arrived, he and Liu Ming were thrown aside. Although he spoke in an extremely polite manner, Zhang Dingzhong felt hurt everywhere.

He is respected by people and is always the center of attention wherever he goes. Suddenly, he finds that he has become a marginalized person, which naturally makes him a little upset.

Liu Ming is a junior officer, so it doesn't matter. He joked and chatted with Zhang Dingzhong. Zhang Dingzhong is very adaptable. He also knows that the army is its own family. No matter how prominent the local cadres are, others may not take them seriously, let alone that he is in a large military area.

In the eyes of generals, not to mention their prominence, they are probably no different from department-level cadres.

Fortunately, the banquet started soon, and Zeng Liang came over with a smile. He personally invited Liu Ming and Zhang Dingzhong to table No. 2. And at what level was he able to accompany Commander Zeng to sit at table No. 1, he had to be arranged to sit at table No. 2.

You can imagine that Captain Zhang of the Ludong Corps of the Armed Police at the deputy corps level was on the desk.

Zhang Dingzhong lit a cigarette and silently looked at the old men in military uniforms who came in from the side hall, but he didn't realize that some of the old soldiers were only school officers and presumably were old comrades of Commander Zeng. Zhang Dingzhong nodded and could see that,

Commander Zeng is a very emotional person.

Zhang Dingzhong felt that he had come at an inappropriate time, so he shook his head and picked up the tea cup.

After taking two sips of tea, Zhang Dingzhong put down the tea cup and his eyes were fixed. He saw Mayor Tang Yi, who had just arrived, walking in from the side hall, accompanied by a beautiful officer in white military uniform.

While talking in a low voice to a general with gray hair on his temples.

The officers at each table suddenly stood up, and the whole place was solemn. Zhang Dingzhong also stood up involuntarily. The general who had whispered to Tang Yi sat down at the main seat. He put down his hands and said, "Everyone, sit down. Whatever you want today."

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The officers sat down in unison, as straight as a benchmark.

Commander Zeng smiled and said: "Thank you for your thoughtfulness. I am ignorant and throw a banquet. I, the commander, will go bankrupt."

The officers at the scene burst out laughing. Commander Zeng was originally unwilling to hold a banquet, but Zeng Liang and a group of other children made sure to entertain him, so they sent out invitations early. Commander Zeng had no choice but to give a death order and not allow it.

The value of the gift should not exceed one hundred yuan, and the money for the wine had to be paid out of one's own pocket. After calculating the accounts, Commander Zeng really lost a lot of money.

After the master of ceremonies said a few birthday blessings, the banquet began. In fact, there were many ceremonies, but when his father frowned, Zeng Liang hurriedly stopped the ceremony.

Zhang Dingzhong drove here by himself and asked for a small bottle of beer. Seeing the qualified officers going to toast one after another, Zhang Dingzhong's mind turned away. Ever since he saw Tang Yi appear, Zhang Dingzhong knew that he really shouldn't have come.

The earth, for nothing, makes people look down upon.

The banquet was vigorous, but Zhang Dingzhong just drank quietly.

Just as he drank the last sip of wine from the bottle, a clear laugh came from beside him, "Zhang Ju, what a coincidence!" Turning around, Tang Yi was next to him with a smile on his face.

Zhang Dingzhong smiled and said: "Yes, Mayor Tang is here too." His momentum was suppressed, and Zhang Dingzhong sighed inwardly.

Liu Ming had never met Tang Yi, but when he heard Zhang Dingzhong call him Mayor Tang, he laughed and stood up to have a drink with Tang Yi. Most of the soldiers present wanted to drink beer, and a small number of officers asked for drinks. Although Liu Ming had a huge amount

, I have to drink beer, but Tang Yi beer can handle it.

, drank a drink with Liu Ming, and drank a few drinks with the officers present, then smiled and said to Zhang Dingzhong: "If you come to celebrate your birthday, why don't you go and toast the birthday boy? The birthday boy is so picky, come on, our local cadres

, it seems like we are the only ones here, let’s go and toast Commander Zeng together.”

Zhang Dingzhong hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

At this time, the banquet was coming to an end. When Tang Yi and Zhang Dingzhong were toasting, Commander Zeng did it happily, but didn't say much.

Zhang Dingzhong sat back in his seat, but Zeng Liang followed him and said apologetically: "Director Zhang, the leader criticized me for my poor hospitality just now. Don't mind it. I will come to my house often in the future. When will you come? Let's have a good drink together."

One cup.”

Zhang Dingzhong smiled and said: "Commander Zeng is too polite." But he couldn't help but glance at Tang Yi who was smiling and talking to several officers on the other side.

After the banquet, everyone left one after another. Zhang Dingzhong specially shook hands with Tang Yi and said goodbye. Looking at his back, Tang Yi smiled, turned to his younger sister and said, "You go back to the army, I'll take a taxi." There was Chengcheng in front of Beihai Hotel.

Taxis lined up.

The younger sister shook her head, "I'll give it to you."

"It's too late. No matter how good you are, you are still a girl, right? Be obedient!" Tang Yi took advantage of no one's attention and pinched the little girl's pretty face again. The little girl looked at her lover helplessly and nodded gently.

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When Tang Yi came to the main entrance of Beihai Hotel to call for a rental space, a Santana slowly stopped beside Tang Yi. The window rolled down, revealing Zhang Dingzhong's smiling face, "Mayor Tang, shall I see you off?"

Tang Yi smiled and declined: "No need. You have trouble going to the Standing Committee House." Zhang Dingzhong didn't hesitate and said, "I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Tang Yi nodded, and after Santana slowly drove away, Tang Yi got into the taxi and said, "Go to the Guest House, um, the Guest House of the Huanghai Hotel."

As he spoke, he looked at his watch. It was just past nine o'clock. The banquet of this size would disperse faster.

When the lanterns come on, the seaside villas are dotted with stars. Set against the deep sea, travelers often feel homesick.

Tang Yi also sighed softly, where is his home?

The music on the phone rang. Tang Yi looked at the number. It was Sister Lan's new number and connected. Sister Lan said cautiously: "Secretary Tang, Miss Ning just called and asked me to make sobering soup. Come back and drink it."

Otherwise it would be wasted.”

Tang Yien sighed. After hanging up the phone, he asked the driver to go to Silver Moon Garden. He felt warm in his heart. From Tang Yi's point of view, this soup was naturally cooked by his little sister, so he could not live up to her wishes. As for Sister Lan, she did not get any credit.

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From Beihai Hotel to Silver Moon Garden, it almost passed through most of the city. Tang Yi was bored, but he took a nap. The driver called him before he got up. After paying the fare, he got off the car and walked into a community with clear fountains and colorful flowers.

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Tang Yi came to the third floor and knocked on the door a few times. The sound of trotting footsteps came from the room. He paused in front of the door, thinking that Sister Lan was carefully looking out through the peephole, and then the door was opened.

The sister was wearing small floral pajamas and pajamas, her plump and charming body was tightly wrapped, her white calves were extremely attractive, and on her pink feet, there was a pair of sexy little red slippers.

Seeing the soft curves of Sister Lan's hips, Tang Yi frowned, but it was hard to say anything. After all, Bao'er was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"Uncle!" Bao'er called Tang Yi, then turned to watch the American science fiction movie on the DVD, unable to move his eyes away.

Tang Yi felt quite neglected and said, "School is about to start, why don't you go study?" After saying this, he was helpless. Maybe adults sometimes want to attract children's attention in this way and show their authority.

Baoer said oh, turned off the TV, and went upstairs obediently.

Sister Lan sighed and said, "Secretary Tang, you are the only one who can control her."

Tang Yi smiled and felt ashamed. He didn't really want to discipline Bao'er to study. It was really because Bao'er ignored his subconscious reaction.

Tang Yi went to Aunt Li's room to say hello, and then entered the restaurant. After sitting down, Sister Lan served a bowl of hangover soup, which was cooked with oranges, lotus seeds, red dates, etc. It was also sweet and sour, Tang Yi

He nodded and said, "I haven't seen you for more than a year. My skills are getting better."

Sister Lan said happily: "Actually, my cooking has made the most progress. Secretary Tang, please come back and stay this weekend. Yoona is here too. Then I will cook a few specialty dishes for you to try next time."

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Tang Yi felt uncomfortable hearing this, maybe because he was sensitive due to a guilty conscience, he frowned and said: "If you don't do it next time, your speaking skills won't improve!"

Sister Lan really didn't know why her words provoked the black-faced god, and she even thought that her speech had improved a lot. Not long ago, her aunt went to Anton and said that she spoke like a royal wife.

With a smile on his face, he said: "I will make great progress if I stay with you from now on."

Tang Yi felt helpless, glared at Sister Lan, and lowered his head to drink the soup.

Seeing Tang Yi finish drinking and pointing to the bowl, Sister Lan hurriedly helped Tang Yi fill another bowl.

While drinking the soup, Tang Yi asked again: "Do you know where to buy groceries?"

Sister Lan nodded and said, "There is a supermarket nearby, which has a full range of meat and vegetables."

Tang Yi nodded and asked again: "Have you bought the car?"

Sister Lan was asked about her worries. She has been worried these days. This is the first time she has spent a huge sum of two to three hundred thousand yuan. She feels really uneasy, especially when it comes to choosing a car. She doesn't know what to do if she is deceived.

?Although the black-faced god doesn't care about this small amount of money, he is a man who has always been very ruthless. If he turns black-faced, he will be deducted from his salary. How many years will he have to work in vain?

He stammered: "Secretary Tang, can you, can you find someone to help me? I, I don't know how to buy it."

Tang Yi was stunned, and then shook his head, "I thought you were quite capable, so forget it, I'll find someone to buy it and deliver it to you." As he stood up, Sister Lan breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "Secretary Tang, drink up.

Do you have a headache after drinking alcohol? Let me pinch your head for you?"

Tang Yi waved his hand and said, "Sit for a while and then leave."

Sitting on the sofa, I realized that Baoer was watching "Jurassic Park 2". He pressed play, lit a cigarette, and prepared to finish his cigarette and leave.

Sister Lan finished her work in the kitchen, washed her hands again, and came over to help Tang Yi make tea. She accidentally turned around and saw a dinosaur opening its bloody mouth and biting an explorer. She screamed in fright. Her hands shook.

Tea spilled all over the table.

Tang Yi glared at her and said, "It's better than Baoer Zhongyong!"

Sister Lan was busy wiping the coffee table with a rag and did not dare to speak, but when she heard the cries and howls behind her, her plump and sexy body was shaking, but Tang Yi didn't want Sister Lan to be so timid. Apart from being funny, he looked at her from time to time.

Trembling, I had a strange feeling in my heart, so I picked up the remote control to turn off the DVD, and chose the news channel to watch the news.

Sister Lan patted her chest. Just as she stood up, the music on her mobile phone rang in the exquisite handbag on the sofa. Sister Lan hurriedly walked over and took out her mobile phone, connected it, and ran to the window to answer the call.

Seeing her swaying in front of him with her sexy little waist, Tang Yi felt a little helpless and put out the cigarette butt. Just as he was about to get up, Sister Lan had already hung up the phone. There was a haze on his face. He glanced at it for a second.

Lou, whispered: "Secretary Tang Bao'er

His father was released from prison and went to my parents' place to inquire about the whereabouts of Bao'er and me. My parents didn't tell him." But he felt a little uneasy. He didn't know if Secretary Tang would find it annoying, but this matter must be done.

Tell him that keeping it secret will only cause more trouble in the future.

Tang Yi was slightly startled, coming out so early? I remember that when he was arrested, he was severely beaten, intentionally hurting people, and robbing, and the sentences were very severe. If it was a severe beating in the 1980s, he might be sentenced to death.

He was released in less than ten years, which means he performed well in prison.

Tang Yi smiled and said: "Come out when you come out. What are you afraid of if you divorce him? He can't compete with you for Bao'er's custody. If you want to see Bao'er, wait until he comes to see you."

Sister Lan said yes and felt confident in her heart. She was timid because she was afraid of thunder and lightning and movies, but she was not afraid of anyone. Especially after following Tang Yi, except for Tang Yi, she became more and more angry day by day. In the past,

I was never afraid of Zhuo Dajun, and Zhuo Dajun

I have never used a kitchen knife in a fight, let alone now. Of course, Sister Lan feels that she is now at a higher level and will no longer yell, curse or fight with others. Zhuo Dajun is just a little gangster. Sister Lan saw through it ten years ago.

I've lost him, and now I don't even care about him.

Sister Lan felt even more relieved when she heard that Secretary Tang was showing some support, but she still looked upstairs, a little worried about Bao'er. Although Bao'er disliked Zhuo Dajun very much in the past, and Zhuo Dajun often beat Bao'er, but

After all, they are father and daughter. Baoer is older and more sensible. I wonder what he will think of Zhuo Dajun.

In fact, Tang Yi is also a little worried. Just by looking at the performance of Zhuo Dajun's brother, you can know the consequences of being entangled with Zhuo Dajun. Zhuo Dajun is more ruthless than his brother. If Bao'er cares about family ties, he must meet Zhuo Dajun, but not

Know how it will end in the future.

But there was no way to prevent the father and daughter from meeting each other, and they could only take one step at a time. Tang Yi was scratching his head. This was the real problem.

But in front of Sister Lan, Tang Yi naturally didn't say anything. He just smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's okay."

Sister Lan hummed. With the black-faced god here, what else could happen?

As of now, that’s all I can write. I’m asking for monthly votes for the last time. Although “Guan Dao” seems to be competing for second place, in fact, if I’m not careful, I may fall to fourth or fifth place. After all, the monthly votes will skyrocket on the last day. Please

Please give me your last support. I hope that after tomorrow, "Guan Dao" can still be in the top three and create a real miracle.

But no matter what the outcome is, I have to thank you all for your crazy support this month. It gave me a wonderful memory. To be honest with you, I took the second photo of my monthly ticket.

In the last ten days of this month, I experienced the treatment that only great gods can experience, the abuse, the disputes, and of course, the most joyful thing, everyone’s support. I watched the book friends who supported me in the comment area every day make trouble.

I am so scolded that I am grateful but I am grateful. Of course, I am not encouraging everyone to curse, but I am speaking from my true feelings. It is very refreshing to watch, haha.

I also seem to have undergone some changes. I think that after this month, when the glory is gone, I will be more peaceful and write the following story with a more peaceful mind, and write every word well.

PS: I will update at 7 o'clock tomorrow. I can't help it. Basically, after writing so many words, I have to rest for two or three hours. Then I will write 3,000 words today, and I will take the time to write another 3,000 or 4,000 words tomorrow at noon and afternoon.