The official way of rebirth

Chapter 225 Who is he

Erpi's crystal chandelier is so dazzling even in the daytime. The blue glass that looks like sea water seems to embed the entire restaurant in an amber-like aesthetic atmosphere. Outside the curtain-colored glass wall, you can see not far away

Surrounded by greenery, this Sapphire restaurant, as its name suggests, is a dazzling gem in Royal 1.

Taking a sip of the drink, Zhang Meimei made an exaggerated expression of intoxication, "Wow, sour and sweet is me!" She gestured exaggeratedly, looked at the girl sitting opposite her with envy, and sighed:

"Bao'er, this is the life of a noble!" Suddenly she caught a glimpse of the guests at another table from the corner of her eye. She excitedly grabbed the hand of the girl opposite, pointed over there and stammered: "That's James, right?

Is it him? Isn’t it? Isn’t it?”

"Shhh" Sitting opposite Zhang Meimei is an extremely beautiful girl. Like Zhang Meimei, both of them are dressed in cute Korean style, with various unique and beautiful accessories hanging on their bodies, making them look lively and smart.

"Speak louder!" Baoer helplessly forked a piece of cake and almost wanted to stuff it into Zhang Meimei's mouth, but looking at the stars in Zhang Meimei's eyes and her intoxicated and dizzy look, Baoer finally gave the cake helplessly.

He put it in his mouth and said dullly: "You don't have two eyes and one mouth. You really have no taste and you don't know how to look at men."

"Tch! Pretending to be serious again! Are you bored?" Zhang Meimei made a disdainful gesture and picked up the drink.

Bao'er finally decided to go to the southwest. She began to attend the training courses before going to the 59th Army. Zhang Meimei was her roommate and came from the Nanjing Military Region. The expansion of the 59th Army Information Brigade was attached great importance to the Military Commission. In the two major military regions in Beijing and Nanjing

Auditions were held, and hundreds of elites from the two major military regions competed for 50 places. The competition was fierce, and Baoer also volunteered to participate in this competition. In her own words, she wanted to "do it with dignity and dignity."

Damn soldiers”.

Now is just the beginning of the training. The course is quite easy and it is rare to rest. Baoer brought Zhang Meimei to her home in Beijing to play. This property was Xiao Jinhua's adult gift to her this year. She has never been there before.

Several times, I only know that the lowest house price in this area is 50,000 yuan per square meter, but I have to mention that,

Unlike other real estate developers, Royal One is not selected by the owner, but actively chooses the owner. "You don't have the money to buy a house in Royal One. The developers here will decide whether to sell the house based on the owner's background. They will not sell the house because of it."

One or two owners affect the atmosphere of the entire community

In such a community atmosphere, Zou San has become a kind of nanny-type club. Sapphire Restaurant will record the requirements of each guest and solve them one by one. For example, if some guests have high blood sugar, they will definitely not eat when they come.

When it comes to sugary things, some guests are left-handed. When they come to dine, their tableware must be placed on the left.

Although it was only the second time for BoA ​​to come to Sapphire Restaurant, it was obvious that her file was already on file in the restaurant. The handsome waiter did not wait for her instructions and brought a few extra packets of sugar when serving coffee. This kind of detail reflects the attention.

, it really gives people a feeling of being at home.

"Bao'er, you can't come here only if you have money, right?" Zhang Meimei finally regained her composure after a series of shocks. She bit her straw and stared at Bao'er with big eyes. "Honestly."

Explain! Who are you?"

Bao'er stirred the coffee silently. After a long time, he sighed softly, "Who am I? I don't know." There was a trace of confusion in his eyes. Who was he? Why was he so kind to him? He and himself

In his eyes, what does his mother mean in his home? Why did he live with his mother and himself from a very early age? He is not the kind of person who will feel sympathy for beggars when he sees them on the street.

Why is only you special?

Bao'er has been thinking about these issues more and more recently, and he doesn't understand them more and more.

"Forget it if you don't say it, it's rare." Zhang Meimei made a customary gesture disdainfully, then picked up the drink and sipped it.

Watching her actions, Bao'er smiled softly. When she first met Zhang Meimei, she would never have thought that she would become good friends with this "female soldier" and talk about everything, but it happened to be this...

, a straightforward and cute guy, dangling in front of me all day long, asking

Asking here and there, I look like my old self. Now, hanging out with her feels like I have returned to my middle school days. Under her instigation, they both acted cute. It’s incredible to think about it. They have this kind of

I haven't touched the clothing style for a long time.

Maybe Zhang Meimei is my first real friend!

Bao'er thought silently, a little lost in thought.

"Buzz" The mobile phone on the table vibrated. Bao'er looked at the number and saw "him" flashing on the bright screen.

"Bao'er, where are you?" The familiar voice is still so kind, but for some reason, Bao'er always feels that he is becoming more and more strange, and she is drifting away from him. He is becoming more and more difficult to understand,

It's hard to see through.

"Ah, Royal One, that's just right. It's a private club, right? There's a tennis court? It just so happens that your Uncle Zhang and I have something to talk about, so let's go to your place!" As before, he made up his own mind again.

, and didn't care what she was doing or who was around her.

Putting down the phone, Zhang Meimei looked at her researchingly, as if she could see through her.

"What are you looking at?" Baoer felt a little guilty and glared at her.

"Nothing, nothing!" Zhang Meimei smiled "with bad intentions". There was a bit of mystery and ambiguity in her smile. But she didn't ask who "he" was like before.

"Let's go to the tennis court and book a table first." Bao'er started to pack his bag, and then noticed his clothes. He bit his lip and thought about it, and muttered a few words in a low voice as if he had made some determination.

Know what she's talking about.

Tang Yi didn't expect that Bao'er would come to pick him up wearing a cute plush skirt and accessories, and he didn't expect that she would have friends around her.

Seeing An'er's cute girl's dress, thin plaid cotton socks, and beautiful canvas shoes, which completely subverted the image Duobaoer had given her this year, Tang Yi was somewhat stunned.

"Uncle, Uncle Zhang!" Baoer greeted him politely as before, and introduced Zhang Meimei to them, "This is my good friend, Zhang Meimei."

Zhang Zhen chuckled and said to Bao'er: "Bao'er is getting older and more beautiful. Uncle didn't hinder you and your friends."

Baoer smiled and said: "How could it be possible? Uncle Zhang is a very noble man, and it is difficult for others to meet him."

"You! You're getting better and better at talking." Zhang Zhen smiled happily. Seeing Bao'er always made people feel a little emotional. It reminded them of many past events. When Bao'er was still not talking, he got to know Tang Yi.

Flash forward, more than ten years have passed. Have things changed and people changed?

There is a dedicated subway from the parking lot to various entertainment venues in the district, such as tennis courts and restaurants. If you are not a resident here, it is difficult to imagine how luxurious the district is. Sitting on the subway for just a few minutes, Baoer said roughly

: In this situation in the district, the young and old Zhang Zhen had a very good chat. There was nothing to say about the hatred. Zhang Meimei also kept secretly looking at Tang Yi. It was completely different from when she and Baoer were alone. Suddenly she became

A good girl can no longer be good.

After changing into tennis clothes in the locker room and coming to the tennis court surrounded by greenery, Tang Yi paced slowly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"The environment here is good!" Zhang Zhen, who was walking side by side with Tang Yi, smiled and looked around. No, the grass and trees were green, the air was fresh, it was refreshing, and it felt like embracing nature. This is in the capital where land is precious.

It's really rare.

"The aristocratic class is slowly taking shape!" Tang Yi sighed softly. This is just a microcosm of the aristocratic class being formed in the Republic. The differentiation of classes is proceeding in an orderly manner in the wheel of history.

Two girls in white tennis skirts followed behind. Hearing Tang Yi's emotion, Zhang Meimei was a little amused and whispered to Bao'er, "Hey, he has such a loud tone. He is here worrying about the country and the people!"

Bao'er frowned when he heard Zhang Meimei's words, "What do you know?" Zhang Meimei smiled playfully and wanted to say something else, but when she saw Bao'er's face, she was slightly startled and smiled: "Okay, don't say it anymore, let's talk about it later

Are you going to fall out with me?"

Bao'er looked at Tang Yi's back, sighed softly, and said nothing more.

Wiping the sweat on her forehead with a white towel, Bao'er sat next to Tang Yi. She was sweating profusely after having just had a fierce battle with Zhang Zhen, and she looked even brighter after the strenuous exercise.

Tang Yi gave him a bottle of water. Baoer was stunned and silently took it.

"It's great to finally have a friend." Tang Yi smiled and gently touched Bao'er's wet head.

Bao'er silently wiped his sweat, and after a while he said: "Uncle, I didn't send Meimei away, are you not angry? I know you came here to have something serious to talk about. Meimei is here, does it delay your business?"

Tang Yi smiled and said: "Playing tennis with Bao'er is also a serious matter!"

Bao'er laughed, it was very sweet. It turns out that his uncle can also coax people. Even if he knew that what he said was a lie, he still sounded so happy.

"Okay, you and Meimei go play." Looking at Zhang Zhen coming over panting, Tang Yi patted Bao'er's hand. Bao'er hummed and ran to Zhang Meimei's side.

"Old man, old man!" Zhang Zhen sat down next to Tang Yi, picked up water and drank it. He rarely did strenuous exercise and his body was a little overwhelmed. But after strenuous exercise, he felt inexplicably comfortable.

"Does anyone want to go to Xijing?" Tang Yi lit up a cigarette and turned to look at Zhang Zhen quietly.

Zhang Zhen laughed: "You know better than me who wants to go. The main thing about Lingnan affairs is Governor Xia's efforts. This old Comrade Xia is so sophisticated!"

Traveling from Liaodong to Lingnan, he witnessed the political smoke of Lingnan in a short period of time. Zhang Zhen undoubtedly had a further personal experience of various political forces. In Lingnan, one influence affects the whole body, and the competition of various forces is omnipresent, unlike in Liaodong.

, controlled by Tang Yi and applauded.

Tang Yi nodded lightly. Governor Xia and his second uncle had the deepest friendship. It was hard to say that there was no trace of his second uncle in this matter. The second uncle finally made a move.

It might be a good thing to move. Tang Yi leaned on the tennis chair and smoked silently.

On the bench on the other side of the venue, Zhang Meimei poked Bao'er with her arm, "Hey, this is your guy! A little old, isn't he? Over thirty?"

"Go, don't talk nonsense, he is my uncle!" Bao'er looked too lazy to pay attention to her and bent down to pack the tennis bag.

Seeing that Bao'er didn't want to say more, Zhang Meimei smiled and said: "Forget it, forget about your trivial matters, I can't worry about my own affairs."

Baoer laughed: "You? Do you have something to worry about too?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Meimei suddenly sat up and stared at Bao'er "viciously".

Baolin ignored her and was busy packing his tennis rackets.

Zhang Meimei sat back like a deflated rubber ball, and sighed: "Didn't I say that I am determined to join the 59th Army despite all odds?"

"What's the matter?" Bao'er asked casually, getting used to Zhang Meimei's words.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Meimei sighed: "Tell me, I was quite confident at first, but after meeting you, I realized how pitiful my technical skills were. Everyone who took the exam was

If you're like this, then I'll still fail in the exam, oh, I'll have a headache, I'll have a headache!"

"It doesn't matter if you go or not." Bao'er smiled and really liked teasing this guy.

"Don't go?!" Zhang Meimei jumped up as if her butt was burned, and said loudly: "If you say it again, I will fall out with you! Do you know? Commander Ning is my idol!"

Bao'er smiled, glanced at Tang Yi who was whispering to Zhang Zhen in the distance, and said with a smile: "Even if you go, you may not be able to see Commander Ning."

Zhang Meimei said, "Don't you understand? I just want to be her soldier. It doesn't matter whether I can meet Commander Ning or not!"

"But having said that." Zhang Meimei approached Bao'er mysteriously, "Chief, Chang, I want to ask you something."

In Baoer's case, Zhang Mei's military rank was a few levels higher, but Zhang Meimei rarely calls Baoer "chang" in private. Every time she calls Baoer "chang", she must be asking Baoer for something, and this time is no exception.

"Chief, you are also from the General Staff. I heard that Commander Ning also worked at the General Staff before. Hey, do you know anything about her? Tell me about it." Zhang Meimei came to Baoer's side, pretending to be pitiful.

.

Bao'er smiled and shook his head.

"Just tell me something. I know you must know. Just tell me whether Commander Ning is married. I really want to know what kind of person can marry Commander Ning. I guess she must not be married."

Getting married, right?"

Bao'er sighed and said, "If you keep asking, I will treat you as a spy and report to the superiors."

"That's amazing!" Zhang Meimei threw Bao'er's arm away in dissatisfaction and angrily ignored Bao'er.

Looking at her, it was like seeing himself a few years ago. Baoer secretly pursed his lips and smiled, but didn't let her see it.

I've started, and I've almost rested. I should be able to last until the end of this chapter. I can't guarantee anything. I can only guarantee that I won't disappear for a month.

Until now, various factors have made it difficult to write later, and I don’t want to finish it hastily, so I can only take a break when I don’t want to write and don’t forcefully type words. Otherwise, I’m afraid that what I write will be shameful, but it’s the same if I often disappear like this.

It's actually quite difficult to let everyone down. I would like to thank my friends who continue to watch. I hope the last part will not disappoint.

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