The official way of rebirth

The Shangri-La underground parking lot is brightly lit. In summer, the parking lot is not as cold as in winter, but rather cool and pleasant. Therefore, Zhou Yu did not say anything to Dazhi's suggestion to wait for Xiaogang in the parking lot. But along the way

, although Tang Yi didn't say anything, Zhou Yu was obviously a little disgusted with Zha Huhu's Dazhi. Dazhi tried to talk to her several times, but Zhou Yu ignored him. On the contrary, Zhou Yu was also extremely cold to another old classmate, Lao Du.

, but it can be considered that there were questions and answers, and no soft nails were touched.

Glancing at Zhou Yu, Tang Yi felt a little funny, thinking that this little girl must also have a headache now.

In fact, it is not necessarily true that he has any deep feelings for these old classmates. Maybe Tang Yi just wants to remember his adoptive father's almost unknown boyhood.

"Xiao Tang, the car is nice, what kind of business can I do in Liaodong?" A tall and strong middle-aged man asked Tang Yi while looking at the Silver Dragon sedan next to Tang Yi with a smile. He was also one of Tang Yi's junior high school classmates, named Du Baoquan.

Everyone calls him Lao Du.

On the way to Shangri-La, Dazhi took a big trip and took Lao Du with him. Lao Du worked in a state-owned enterprise in Wenhui District. He was still as honest and honest as he was in middle school. He loved his silly smile the most.

In addition, there is a classmate whose surname is Ding who I keep in touch with frequently. He is a section-level cadre of the Municipal Food and Drug Administration. It is said that he lives very close to Jiang Lan’s house, so he went to pick up Jiang Lan.

The first batch of Sankun GM cars have rolled off the production line. The brand of the new car is "Silver Dragon". The car logo design is extremely distinctive. The flying dragon with silver scales is circling up. The combination of classical and modern beauty is extremely dazzling. Everyone loves the car.

The family jokingly said that just because of this car logo, it is worth buying one for collection.

The price of this batch of T-model new cars is set at around 130,000 to 40,000 yuan, targeting the mid-to-low-end market. Of course Tang Yi has to express his support for this independent brand that he can say he has supported, not to mention how would anyone outside know about this?

The draft of the car's brand logo was thought up by Yoona and was finally implemented by Sankun's major shareholder, Mr. Qi, who asked the relevant departments to implement it. Love the house and Wu, Tang Yi would inevitably have more preference for this brand.

In fact, not many old Beijingers live in poverty, and a car costing more than 100,000 yuan is not a big deal. Hearing Lao Du's polite words, Tang Yi smiled and said nothing.

Lao Du and Dazhi had a lively chat. As for "Xiao Tang" who went to Liaodong, judging from the Beijing people's sense of superiority rooted in the imperial city, it was natural that they would go to other places to explore the world if they really couldn't survive in Beijing. So,

Dazhi and Lao Du no longer asked about Tang Yi's situation, but started talking about the political situation in the capital, talking about Tang Wandong, the secretary of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee.

He is a man with great ambitions and knows everything. When he heard Lao Du say that Tang Wandong might be elected to the Standing Committee this time, he shook his head and said with confidence: "No way, Lao Du. You don't understand. The Tang family seems to be getting more and more...

If they come to the fore, the higher ups will suppress them more, and do you know that Tang Wandong and Hua XX have a personal grudge?"

Tang Yi was scratching his head. When did his second uncle have a personal grudge with Premier Hua? Nowadays, with the development of information on the Internet, rumors are becoming more and more untrustworthy.

Lao Du was a little unconvinced and said: "The one in Liaodong, that one is called Tang Yi, right? Tang Wandong's nephew, according to you, he can't be promoted? Is he just standing still?"

Dazhi choked. It was obvious that Tang Yi, who had just made a national sensation with his bold gesture to start rectifying civil servants in Liaodong, had no potential for advancement. It was difficult to justify it. Anyone who dared to offend the interests of the entire civil servant class would not be able to do so if he did not have the upper hand.

It is impossible for him to remain in his seat peacefully without his support.

Dazhi immediately began to make excuses and said: "One code is another code. In politics, uncles and nephews may not always stand on the same side. If you don't believe it, wait until Xiaogang comes and ask him." As if he was afraid that Tang Yi wouldn't understand, he turned back to explain to Tang Yi.

, "Xiao Gang knows these things best. His wife, the newly married wife, is very capable. Her godfather is the big leader of the ministry."

Dazhi smiled as he spoke, his smile a bit ambiguous and tacitly understood.

As he was talking, a black car slowly drove over. When Lao Du saw the license plate, he shouted: "Xiao Ding is here."

Following Lao Du's words, the car stabilized in the parking space. The rear door opened and a young man jumped out. Tang Yi was slightly startled. It was the young man he saw on the campus of No. 48 Middle School.

Then a fat middle-aged man got out of the driver's seat. He closed the car door and smiled, "Lan Lan is in No. 48 Middle School. You, Dazhi, didn't even ask clearly, which made me go around in circles."

When Jiang Lan followed his son and got out of the car, he was slightly startled when he saw Tang Yi looking at him with a smile, and then he started to smile too. But no, he felt familiar just now, and she wondered why this person looked so similar.

His old classmate turned out to be him. Fast forward more than twenty years, but he could still vaguely see the shadow of that handsome, quiet young man in his eyes.

Tang Yi and Xiao Ding shook hands and exchanged a few words. When Jiang Lan walked up to him, they both laughed, "Xiao Tang, long time no see. Are you in Liaodong now?" Jiang Lan's smile was bright.

People also seem to be getting younger.

Tang Yi smiled and said, "Well, Secretary of the Liaodong Provincial Party Committee."

Jiang Lan was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "When did you change? You never joked before."

Dazhi said loudly: "How many years ago was that? Lan Lan, people will change!"

Jiang Lan saw Zhou Yu next to Tang Yi and laughed again, "Is this your lover?"

Tang Yi waved his hands hurriedly and said with a smile: "You can't talk nonsense, he is more than ten years younger than us, police..., um, friend."

Dazhi interrupted again: "It is now fashionable to find a wife, Xiaogang..." After saying this, he quickly shut up and glanced at Jiang Lan secretly. Jiang Lan was very calm, and turned to ask Dazhi: "He is coming too

right?"

Dazhi smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

Everyone was chatting, and ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye. Tang Yi was very patient, but Zhou Yu looked at his watch frequently. After all, parking lots with a lot of people are high-risk areas for security work, not to mention that I have never seen anyone who can make Tang Yi

The secretary waited for such a long time.

Finally, Dazhi suddenly pointed to the passage ahead and smiled: "Xiao Gang is here." In the direction of his finger, a red BMW drove slowly. After parking in a nearby parking space, a man and a woman stepped out of the car. The man was in a suit and leather shoes.

, the white shirt and dark blue suit are extremely elegant. The young woman has a beautiful appearance, a pair of long snow-white legs under the sexy red suspender skirt, and black strappy stilettos, making her dress extremely enchanting.

Dazhi and Xiaoding greeted them with smiles on their faces. Although they were classmates, over the years, it seemed that this relationship had inevitably been mixed with utilitarian factors.

"Xiao Tang! Haha, it's so rare!" He exchanged a few words with the two of them. Xiaogang laughed and walked over. He shook hands with Tang Yi very hard, and there was an indescribable meaning in his eyes.

"Sister, you're here too!" The young woman walked up to Jiang Lan with a sweet smile, took Jiang Lan's hand affectionately, and said with a smile: "Our Xiaogang still misses you often, when will you come to our house to sit down?

ah?"

Xiaogang was slightly embarrassed, but he relied on this sarcastic little woman for many things. Even though he looked so glamorous outside, he was actually a doormat at home, especially because of rumors that Xiaoxue and her godfather were not related.

The relationship between Chu and Chu was suffocating all day long. Sometimes I really regretted abandoning my wife for glory and wealth, but it was a done deal, not to mention that it was Jiang Lan who proposed the divorce. Xiaogang knew Jiang Lan's temper. Now that he had made up his mind, he

It can't be undone.

"Dongdong, get in the car after dinner. Don't you want to take a BMW? Auntie will take you to play." Xiaoxue pinched Jiang Lan's son's face exaggeratedly and said with a disgusted smile: "Jordan has released a new model again, look back.

Auntie will buy you a pair!"

"Okay!" Dongdong smiled happily. It seemed that he had a very good impression of his stepmother, and his attitude was completely different from his own mother.

Jiang Lan can calmly accept her husband's betrayal and Xiaoxue showing off her power in front of her, but the intimacy between Dongdong and Xiaoxue is obviously a fatal blow to her. Her face suddenly darkens, and her heart feels like a knife, holding Dongdong's hand.

I didn't feel the exertion, and at that moment my heart felt empty, as if Dongdong would leave me at any time.

"Mom, you hurt me." Dongdong looked back at his mother with some dissatisfaction. Although he had a very bad impression of Aunt Xiaoxue who stole his father, he gradually found that Aunt Xiaoxue was very good and beautiful.

She often took him out to play with his father. However, his mother once saw Aunt Xiaoxue secretly picking him up at school. She scolded him like a madman, which made him so embarrassed in front of his classmates that he couldn't hold his head up for several days. From then on.

He seems to no longer feel the cuteness of his mother. He feels that her mother is like a resentful woman, and she is so powerful in front of Aunt Xiaoxue. He secretly wipes his tears from the neighbors' gossip. On the contrary, Aunt Xiaoxue is very powerful outside, and there are people everywhere.

Isn’t the object of flattery also played on TV? You can’t force feelings. My mother lost her father because she was not as free and easy as Aunt Xiaoxue, right?

Hearing Dongdong's dissatisfied voice, Jiang Lan came to her senses and hurriedly whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She became more and more afraid of losing her son, and even started to be a little afraid of Dongdong.

Over there, Dazhi laughed and asked Xiaogang: "Have you really changed to a BMW? This car costs one million, right?"

With a hint of pride on her pretty face, Xiaoxue said, "More than 700,000 yuan. When I have enough money in a few years, I can buy a TU."

Dazhi smiled and said: "That will probably only take three or two years." The BMW TU is BMW's new collector's upgrade limited edition released this year, priced at around one million US dollars.

"Dongdong, when auntie changes the car, I will be the first to take you for a ride, isn't it cool?" Xiaoxue smiled and patted Dongdong's head.

Seeing Dongdong nodding happily, Jiang Lan felt empty-hearted, and suddenly felt that she really shouldn't have come. The relationship between Xiaoxue and Dongdong is getting closer and closer, and her method of using Dongdong to hit her is getting better and better. As for herself,

Could it be that by quarreling with her and fighting with her, Dongdong would look down on him even more? What else could Dazhi and the others do except watch the excitement and say in their hearts that they are ignorant?

My heart was as sharp as a knife, but there were no tears. Maybe the tears had already dried up over the years.

"Jiang Lan, are you okay?" A gentle voice sounded in her ears. Jiang Lan suddenly looked up. Next to him was Tang Yi's smiling face, with care and kindness in his eyes. Jiang Lan smiled, with a hint of warmth in his heart.

He shook his head and said nothing.

Tang Yi looked at Dongdong and suddenly smiled: "Dongdong, if, I mean if, if you have kidney disease and need a kidney transplant, you should understand this. You should have seen it in books and TV, if your Aunt Xiaoxue

My kidney is not mutually exclusive with yours. Tell me, will your mother give you a kidney or Aunt Xiaoxue?"

Dongdong said dissatisfiedly: "There is no problem with my kidneys." But his eyes were a little confused, and he was obviously starting to think about this issue.

Xiaoxue was immediately furious. Seeing this man who appeared out of nowhere, she was so angry that she went crazy, "Hey, who are you? Do you think you can talk like that?!"

Tang Yi ignored him and said to Dongdong: "You said that your mother didn't say anything when she was wronged. Then let me ask you, for whom did she suffer the grievances? Yes, in your opinion, your mother may not

Ability, how to explain ability? People's abilities are limited. If she can support you without alimony, you will be a hero when you grow up. What about you? Are you a white-eyed wolf? If you have breasts, you will be a mother?"

Jiang Lan was dumbfounded, then woke up and hurriedly pulled on Tang Yi's sleeves. After all, Dongdong was a child, how could he speak so harshly to him?

Zhou Yu smiled softly for the first time. It was the first time that this big man who cherished his words like gold made people wonder what he was thinking. He gave a long lecture in front of her. At this moment, he was a little less nervous.

Awe, it seems a little bit cute.

Xiaogang Dazhi and others were also stunned. Dongdong's face turned red and he couldn't say a word. He just tilted his neck and glared at Tang Yi, but in his heart, for some reason, although he was very angry at what the uncle said, he didn't say a word.

I don’t hate him, but I feel so uncomfortable that I squeeze my mother’s hand tightly without realizing it. At this moment, perhaps only my mother’s support can prove that what my uncle said to me is wrong, and that I am not as hateful as he said.

Bar!

"Hey, you are sick!" Xiao Xuexing's eyes widened, and it looked like she wanted to eat Tang Yi alive. She extended her hand to Dongdong and said, "Dongdong, come on, don't be afraid. Auntie is here, who can scold her?"

Neither can you." But she was obviously disappointed. Dongdong hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and held Jiang Lan's hand tightly.

Xiaogang's face was as dark as water. This junior high school classmate had always been a lingering shadow in his and Jiang Lan's lives. He always felt that the person Jiang Lan loved most was not him. And today I heard that Xiao Tang would also come to the class reunion.

, Xiaogang made up his mind to compare with this old classmate again. More than twenty years have passed, and now it’s time to see who is better.

Who would have thought that Tang Yi would be here just now. Seeing the gratitude in Jiang Lan's eyes, Xiaogang's face gradually darkened.

"Xiao Tang, you don't talk about children like that!" Xiao Gang finally couldn't help but speak, and Xiao Xue became even more arrogant, "That's right! Who do you think you are? You can't survive in Beijing and go to Guandong."

? Put it aside, you are the most incompetent man!"

Da Zhi and Xiao Ding didn't talk. Lao Du smiled and reconciled, "Forget it, it's a happy event for old classmates to meet today. Don't make trouble over trivial things. Let's go, let's go have dinner!"

Xiaoxue said coldly: "Okay, AA system, I won't pay for what he eats today!"

Lao Dugan smiled and said: "Why bother? It's just a small thing. It's been years since it happened, right?"

"Besides, I won't buy your order either!" The angry Xiaoxue finally showed her true colors and stared at Lao Du.

Lao Du choked, and Honest Man lost his temper. His face turned red and his voice became louder, "What's the matter with you? Who can't afford a meal! If it weren't for Xiao Tang, I wouldn't come!"

Seeing that there was going to be a big fuss, Dazhi and Xiaoding hurriedly smiled and came over to smooth things over. In the midst of the chaos, a horn suddenly sounded. Everyone looked back and saw that they were blocking the passage. A bright red car with smooth lines

When the BMW stopped next to them, Dazhi let out a sigh and said, "It's TU." But no, the car with smooth lines and extremely stylish looks was none other than the limited-edition BMW IU convertible sports car worth more than one million US dollars.

Everyone hurriedly got out of the way. Xiaoxue stared at the sports car with a bit of envy and jealousy. After all, this was what she had dreamed of. Even in the capital city where famous cars gather, driving such a car on the street is extremely eye-catching.

Unexpectedly, the BMW did not move. Instead, the door opened, and a beautiful girl jumped out. Her slim figure was wrapped in a shiny silver uniform, giving her a dazzling publicity.

"What are you doing!" The girl looked at this side funny, her sweet smile was heart-wrenching.

"Ah, there's nothing to do. You can go on your way!" Under the sweet voice of the girl, half of Dazhi's body felt a little stiff. He smiled and got out of the way, and made a gesture of invitation, but he sighed in his heart, when can he?

When you meet friends at this level, you are on a higher level.

Who knew when Tang Yi said in a deep voice: "Why don't you honk the horn if you haven't stopped the car yet?" Dazhi turned his head in shock, only to see Tang Yi frowning, clearly scolding the car girl.

Who can afford to offend a young girl who can drive a multi-million-dollar sports car? Just when Xiaogang and Xiaoxue were sneering, and Jiang Lan was worried about Tang Yi, he saw the beautiful girl make a move that shocked everyone.

He stuck out his tongue like a child and said, "I thought you were quarreling and worried about you, ah, I forgot that Sister Zhou Yu is here."

Needless to say, Baoer came just in time, and the car was bought for her by Sister Lan. Although Sister Lan was a miser, she was willing to give up anything for Baoer. Of course, she still asked the black-faced god for permission when buying the car, because Lan

I always feel that my money actually belongs to the Black-faced God.

Of course, the result was predictable. Tang Yi gave her $500,000 after scolding her. Sister Lan gritted her teeth and simply bought Baoer a luxury sports car, which was the most popular in the world this year.

Baoer is a little vain, so she really likes it. On the first day of driving a sports car, she wanted to take her uncle out for a ride. Unfortunately, his uncle has been very busy, so he has never been able to make the trip.

After parking the car, under the eyes of Xiaogang, Dazhi, and Xiaoxue, Baoer came to Tang Yi with her high heels and played a beautiful melody. She took Tang Yi's arm affectionately and said with a smile: "Shangri-La doesn't have New York desserts.

Okay, why are you here!"

Tang Yi also gradually discovered that Bao'er disliked calling him uncle less and less. Although he enjoyed Bao'er being closer to him, he still frowned and said: "How old are you? You only know desserts!"

"It's all because of your stomach!" Baoer giggled.(!)