The strongest urban comprehension

Everyone was chatting happily in the first half. Mu Ming drank some rice wine and his face turned slightly red. Later, he felt a little cold due to Zhou Yang's words, so the banquet ended quickly. When they dispersed, the wine in front of Zhou Yang had not been touched.

Mu Xinyu and Yang Ruolin helped clean up the dishes, while Mu Ming invited several young people to drink tea together. There is a saying that every official person is a master of tea. The various types of tea at Mu Ming's house are not only

He even brought out Pu'er that he had treasured for several years to entertain everyone.

Several people were drinking tea and chatting, not very happy, except Zhou Yang who was silent on the side.

Zhou Yang really had nothing in common with these people. If he wasn't afraid that Aunt Yang would be sad, he would have wanted to go back after dinner.

"As you gradually grow up, we will watch your performances in a few years." Mu Ming finished the sketch and sighed while looking at these young people, without thinking that he had such vigor back then.

"My godfather is joking. Without the efforts of your generation, how could we have reached the stage." Ling Chen's words made Mu Ming extremely satisfied, but he did not lose face as a young man.

"Hahaha, Xiaochen is really good at talking. He looks like your father." Mu Ming praised Ling Chen cheerfully, and accidentally glanced at Zhou Yang. When he saw the other person drinking tea like a cow, he was even more excited.

I look down upon it in my heart.

Ling Chen was delighted to receive Mu Ming's approval, but he showed a mature expression, "Well, among the younger generation, the most famous one now is Jiang Tianming. He is only a few years older than us, but he is

Start taking charge of such a large family business."

Although Ling Chen was praising others, when he listened carefully, he felt that he was being compared with Jiang Tianming. But how many people could hear it? Everyone was involved, and they suddenly felt that the topic was high-level.

a lot of.

"Well, yes, I have only met Jiang Tianming a few times. He is a formidable young man. Every time he makes a big move, people are amazed. But you don't have to be discouraged. Times are created by people. Maybe you will be the next one.

Jiang Tianming." Mu Ming nodded, affirming and encouraging the young man at the same time.

"Jiang Tianming, that eldest son of the Jiang family? Well, what's the point? If I had that kind of family background, I could do it." Xu Wenqiang said this as a joke.

"Huh? Wen Qiang, you must not have such a mentality. Everyone has a reason for success. Don't talk about the whole country, just talk about Jiangnan Province. There are several families like the Jiang family, but how many Jiang Tianming have you heard of?

?So the support of the family is one aspect, and in addition, it must be coupled with one's own efforts." When Mu Ming heard Xu Wenqiang's nonsense, he immediately began to preach seriously.

I don’t know if Xu Wenqiang listened to it, but he just agreed casually, "I know, Uncle Mu."

Mu Ming could only smile helplessly. Who could ask his father to be in a higher position than himself?

The group of people then started talking about the development of the old city to the new layout plan in the next few years. Even Mu Xinyu and Yang Ruolin, who had finished clearing the dining table, joined in the conversation.

After Yang Lan finished her work, she cut a plate of fruit and stayed with these young people. She took care of them and kept adding tea to Zhou Yang.

When everyone was discussing various development issues, Zhou Yang didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. He listened to this topic like it was written in heaven. Even when they talked about Jiang Tianming before, he didn't interrupt.

Time slipped away quietly in a harmonious atmosphere, and everyone sat there until almost nine o'clock before they all stood up to say goodbye.

"Xiaoyang, be careful on the road. If you have time, come to Auntie's place to eat. Just treat it as your own home." Yang Lan pulled Zhou Yang and said reluctantly. Zhou Yang's performance from eating to drinking tea, Yang Lan

It can be seen that there is a big gap between Zhou Yang and the others. It doesn't take much to think about it, but he knows that the other party has not been doing well in recent years, and he is almost completely out of touch with this level of communication.

"Godmother, there are no cars on the road to the top of the mountain. It's very safe." Ling Chen, who was saying goodbye to Mu Ming, suddenly said this with a smile, and mentioned Zhou Yang's words during the meal again. Everyone knew that Shanju Villa was still there.

It's not open, so it's impossible to get a car up the mountain.

"Thank you Aunt Yang, come and sit at my place if you have the chance." Zhou Yang looked towards the top of the mountain and ignored Ling Chen, but these words made the parting atmosphere stiff again.

"Xiaoyang..." Mu Xin said anxiously, not knowing what to say.

"Okay, okay, Auntie will go to your place another day." After being stunned for a while, Yang Lan took the words. Even Mu Xinyu looked worried. In the past, Zhou Yang said these things, she thought they were the other party's jokes, but she used them repeatedly.

, that might be a joke, she doesn't care whether Zhou Yang lives a poor or rich life, she is just worried that others will look down on him even more.

But Mu Xinyu has never considered one question: why Zhou Yang didn't cause any trouble after Zhou Yang took action that day in the imperial capital. She didn't dare to tell her parents about this, otherwise Mu Ming's thoughts might change a lot.

In this way, Zhou Yang really walked up the mountain as everyone watched.

"Hmph, young people nowadays really don't shed tears until they see the coffin." After Mu Ming finished speaking, he went back to the house. Several other people also said goodbye to Yang Lan one by one and left.

Shanjuyuan is at the foot of Laolong Mountain, not far from the villa on the top of the mountain. The mountain road surrounds it, and it only takes more than 20 minutes for a normal person to run.

The Jiang family really thought a lot about their mountain villa. There are street lights basically every ten meters on the mountain road, which are bright all night long. From a distance, it looks like stars in the mountains or a Christmas tree hung with colorful lights. It is really beautiful.

"Come out, you've been following me for so long, what's the matter?" Zhou Yang, who was almost halfway up the mountain, suddenly stopped and looked behind him.

From the moment he walked up the mountain road, Zhou Yang accidentally noticed someone following him not far or near. After letting go of his consciousness, he was surprised to find that it was him!

At the corner of the mountain road, I saw a figure sneaking out from behind the street lamp. After realizing that he was exposed, he simply walked up to Zhou Yang in a swagger.

It turned out to be Xu Wenqiang!

"Xu Wenqiang? What's the matter?" Zhou Yang asked with a strange look on his face. It seemed that from the beginning to the end of entering Mu's house, the two of them just introduced each other and didn't say a word.

"Uh, haha, haha, you discovered it. It's okay. I saw it was quite early. Didn't you say you live on the top of the mountain? You were running around the door. Hehe, you were running around the door." Xu Wenqiang pretended to look up at the sky.

But even the moonlight seemed to be telling him that it was getting late.

"Oh? Okay, let's go, I'll take you to the door." Zhou Yang suddenly felt that this man was quite interesting. It seemed that when everyone didn't believe him, he was the only one who didn't care.

"Do you think what I am telling the truth?" Zhou Yang was walking in front, looking at Xu Wenqiang with interest, and suddenly said this.

Xu Wenqiang, who originally had a hip-hop expression, turned serious and said as he walked, "To be honest, I can't believe it, but I don't think you're lying."

Xu Wenqiang's words were somewhat contradictory, which made Zhou Yang wonder, "Why do you think I didn't lie?"

The road between the mountains echoed with the footsteps of the two people. Xu Wenqiang looked thoughtful, "If you were just an ordinary civilian student, it would be doubtful whether you would know that there is a mountain villa here. And you didn't speak from the beginning to the end. In their eyes,

Maybe it's because you don't understand, but I think you're more like you're not interested. If you really don't understand, then which ordinary person doesn't want to join such a circle to prove his existence? I think you're not even willing to listen.

Listen, your behavior is inconsistent with everyone's imagination of your identity. These are just two of them. There are many more that I can't think of at the moment, so I am very conflicted and want to follow up and have a look."

"Well, haha, you told the truth, but let me tell you, you were only half right." Zhou Yang was immediately amused by Xu Wenqiang's analysis. He had never met such an interesting person, but he had to

Admit it, the other party observed it very carefully.

"What do you mean?" Xu Wenqiang stopped and looked at Zhou Yang.

"I'm not just not interested, I neither understand nor am I interested." Zhou Yang smiled, shook his head, and continued walking forward, but after walking for a while, he realized that Xu Wenqiang was still standing there and not following.

"Huh? Why don't you follow?" Zhou Yang asked doubtfully.

"Zhou Yang, I want to make you a friend." Xu Wenqiang suddenly showed a very serious expression and looked up into Zhou Yang's eyes.

"Uh huh huh? What's going on?" Zhou Yang was confused by Xu Wenqiang's move. Turning points always make people dodge.

"I'm not going up, I have to make you a friend!" Xu Wenqiang affirmed again, then quickly turned around and prepared to leave.

"No, wait, wait." Zhou Yang hurriedly stopped the other party, increasingly unable to understand what the other party meant, and his appetite was aroused.

"Why don't you go up and sit down?"

"I'm not going, I'm not going, I'm not that fool like Ling Chen." Xu Wenqiang ignored Zhou Yang's obstruction and ran straight away. The words "second fool" still echoed repeatedly in the mountains.

"What does this have to do with Ling Chen? Why is this man so..." Zhou Yang really couldn't find a word to describe Xu Wenqiang. It was baffling. But he still liked him. He obviously had a good family background, but he didn't have that kind of arrogance.

Zhou Yang was walking alone on the road. At this time, he was very close to Shanju Villa. He kept muttering in his heart about Xu Wenqiang's weird behavior. Just make friends when you make friends. He was almost there but stopped coming. He also said that Ling Chen was a fool.

Could it be that if you come here, I won’t make you my friend?

Huh? Coming up? Do I still make this friend? This question suddenly flashed through Zhou Yang's mind.

Yes! Wonderful, really wonderful. Suddenly a light flashed in Zhou Yang's eyes, and Xu Wenqiang once again refreshed his understanding of human nature.

If he really came up, confirmed his villa, and then told me to make friends, would he still be considered a true friend? How could people at their level not know the value of the mountain villa and the status it represented?

So simply turning back halfway represents trust and affirmation of oneself. There is a saying that the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. Before I came to your house, my offer to be friends with you has nothing to do with your wealth and status.

In fact, it seems unrelated, but in fact it is related. People who see through things but don't tell them are always liked. Xu Wenqiang is such a person, but Ling Chen is the type who can't see through things but wants to tell them off. It's disgusting. Zhou Yang can't live with him after all.

Shanju Villa had no loss at all for Xu Wenqiang. In this way, Zhou Yang was more likely to accept this friend, and he was made a friend out of nowhere.

"So, Ling Chen is indeed a fool." Standing in front of the villa, Zhou Yang thought inadvertently.

Ling Chen is a second fool, and Mu Ming is also a second fool... Zhou Yang seems to have been infected by Xu Wenqiang.