The strongest urban comprehension

Mu Ming stood there and suddenly sobered up. What did Jiang Tianming just say? Zhou Yang? Which Zhou Yang? What does thanking him mean?

Could it be...could they really know each other? This...this...Mu Ming couldn't believe his guess. Suddenly, his thoughts were confused for no reason. He seemed to have grasped some key, but he couldn't feel it.

Mu Ming returned to his seat in a daze, picked up the juice and took a few sips.

Seeing her husband in such a state, Yang Lan thought that the other party had encountered something unpleasant at the banquet. People walking around in official circles would inevitably encounter some unpleasantness, so she comforted her in a low voice: "Drink less, it will be alright. The banquet will be over soon."

,Stop toasting."

However, as if Mu Ming didn't hear his wife's words, he put down the juice and shook his head vigorously. He seemed to feel a little more awake and continued to drink two sips.

Mu Xinyu saw her father's appearance and asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Unexpectedly, Mu Ming suddenly turned around and faced Mu Xinyu with an extremely serious expression, "Xinyu, tell me, is there something going on between you and Zhou Yang?"

Mu Ming's words immediately made Mu Xinyu blush deeply and stomp her feet in embarrassment, "Dad, what are you talking about!"

Even Yang Lan scolded her, "Are you drunk too much? Are you talking nonsense to your daughter?"

At this time, Mu Ming also realized that there was something wrong with what he asked. The main reason was that Jiang Tianming really had no clue about what he was saying and didn't know where to start.

Mu Ming reorganized his thoughts, "Xinyu, I mean... did anything... special happen between you and... Zhou Yang?" But no matter how he expressed it, on the surface,

The meaning was still the same as before. Mu Ming's look made Yang Lan also nervous, thinking that there was nothing wrong with it. She was a relatively traditional woman and could not accept the avant-garde ideas of some young people nowadays.

My daughter's unusual attention to Zhou Yang made me feel worried.

Mu Xinyu was stunned by her father's two consecutive questions. Something special? She couldn't help but think of what happened in the Imperial City that day. She was drugged. At the critical moment, Zhou Yang appeared in front of her, using a not-so-tall weapon.

Her body protected her behind her, and everything that happened next was still fresh in Mu Xinyu's memory. Perhaps she would never be able to forget that day in her life.

But about what happened that day, she never dared to mention it to her parents. Why did her father suddenly ask about it now?

Seeing his daughter in a daze, Mu Ming even sobered up a little. He hurriedly grabbed his daughter's hand and asked, "Xinyu, you said, this matter is very important!" Yang Lan also looked nervous.

Looking at their daughter, they actually have completely different concerns.

Mu Xinyu looked at the expressions of her parents and was frightened for a while. She didn't know if it was because of that incident that her father got into some trouble. She knew the power of Ma Ye's family to a certain extent, but it was indeed not comparable to theirs.

The couple looked at their daughter hesitating and saying nothing, each one more anxious than the other, but Yang Lan was more considerate and glared at her husband, "Xinyu, just tell me if you have anything to do. Don't be afraid. No matter how big it is, parents."

I don’t blame you at all.”

Faced with her parents' constant questioning, Mu Xinyu realized that everything that was supposed to happen had happened, and it could not be changed, so she told intermittently what happened that day.

Mu Xinyu first started talking about it at noon that day when she met Zhou Yang by chance, then she was taken to watch the performance by her best friend, Ma Ye's invitation, and then the Royal Capital...

When they heard that Hong Wenzheng appeared, the couple took a breath of cold air. Hong Wenzheng was a well-known bastard in the area, and nothing good would happen if he was around.

When Mu Xinyu talked about Ma Ye drugging herself, Yang Lan was so anxious that tears had flowed out, while Mu Ming was so angry that he almost took a wine bottle to add another scar to the other party. Although he valued his career very much, but so

Why do you work so hard? It's not to let your family live a good life. Unfortunately, you went to toast the Ma family before. No wonder Ma Shennian's expression was so weird at that time, and that kid Ma Ye looked at him in embarrassment.

Yang Lan hurriedly grabbed her husband and asked him to listen to his daughter's words first and not be so impulsive.

Later, Mu Xinyu talked about the reappearance of Zhou Yang in the imperial capital, and how the other party protected her, taught Ma Ye a lesson, fought with Hong Wenzheng, freed herself from the clutches of the devil, and then sent her home.

Time passed slowly, the banquet had come to an end, and several senior leaders began to say goodbye and leave one after another.

When Mu Xinyu finished telling all this, Mu Ming and Yang Lan were stunned on the spot, shocked and frightened by what their daughter had gone through. Yang Lan's tears were still hanging on her face and she forgot to wipe them away.

Mu Ming stared blankly in the direction of Zhou Yang. There were still a few people gathered there talking and laughing, including many senior leaders. He didn't know what it was like. After being in the officialdom for so many years, he naturally understood the twists and turns involved.

At least Zhou Yang and the Ma family's father and son could appear at the Jiang family's birthday banquet at the same time, which explains too many problems.

He didn't believe that Ma Ye and his Ma family could still endure it after being beaten like that. Since Zhou Yang was still standing here, it only meant that the Jiang family had come forward to stand on Zhou Yang's side. Then everything would be revealed. As for Shanju Villa

It is even more conceivable that Zhou Yang did not lie. The funny thing is that he has always regarded Zhou Yang as a clown in front of others, and now he feels that he is the clown.

Now he has more speculations in his mind, why Zhou Weijin left! With Zhou Yang's support from the Jiang family, maybe the Zhou family also feels uncomfortable.

After Yang Lan listened to her daughter's words, she was both scared and happy. Living in an official family, she could understand some of the inner ways. Although she didn't think as much as Mu Ming, she at least understood that Zhou Yang had no idea what he was doing.

He is not an ordinary boy as he imagined. From this incident, the fact reflected is that Zhou Yang has an unusual relationship with the Jiang family.

"Xiaoyang is such a good boy." Yang Lan wiped away the tears on her face and murmured to herself with a smile, feeling lucky for her daughter and happy for her sisters.

"Hey, right." Mu Ming also said decadently. When the facts that a person believes are slapped in the face by reality, it can only be like this, but there is one thing he doesn't know, including Mu Xin

He didn't even know that it was the incident of Hong Wenzheng hiring a killer. If he learned about it again, Mu Ming didn't know what he would think.

When Mu Xinyu heard her parents' heartfelt sighs, her heart suddenly became much brighter. There was nothing more satisfying than having something recognized by herself and being recognized by her family at the same time.

Suddenly, Mu Ming stood up and left his seat with the wine glass in hand.

"Where are you going?" Yang Lan could probably guess what her husband meant, but still asked.

"Hey, thank you!" Mu Ming sighed heavily and walked forward. His wife sneered from behind him.

On the other side, Zhou Yang, who was surrounded by people, had no choice but to use juice to cope with the toasters. He felt that his head was getting bigger, not only his head, but also his stomach. After someone started to toast, he drank all of it in just a short while.

It's like a big bottle of juice. I'll probably vomit if I drink any more.

Zhou Yang hardly knew so many people, but some of them had indeed been seen on TV and looked familiar. Almost half of them came from hundreds of families. Zhou Yang thought that even if he met them again next time, he might not be the same.

Remember their last names and what they do.

During this period, another "old acquaintance" came, Xu Wenqiang, who he had met at Mu Xinyu's house. At that time, Xu Wenqiang's way of making friends made Zhou Yang extremely funny. Only then did Zhou Yang know the background of the other party's father.

It's not that small. Xu Yonghua, the secretary of the Old City District Party Committee, is on the same level as Zhou Weijin, and is also the immediate boss of Mu Xinyu's father, Mu Ming. No wonder Mu Ming's attitude towards Xu Wenqiang was somewhat different in the Mu family.

After Xu Wenqiang came with his father, he looked at Zhou Yang with a blank expression, pretending not to recognize him, but actually holding back a bad smile in his heart, he insisted on watching me toast Zhou Yang politely, and finally shook hands with Zhou Yang in a grand manner.

One move made Zhou Yang laugh again. He was really a living treasure.

Zhao Chuan looked at his brother with admiration, as if this place had become his opponent's home field, imagining how great it would be if he could be like this one day.

At this time, the banquet was almost over, and many people went to say goodbye to the old man. Zhou Yang could finally breathe a sigh of relief, "Uncle Zhao, thank you for today." Fortunately, Zhao Yunhong was there to help during the toast, otherwise Zhou Yang would not be able to do anything like that.

How can I cope with my poor communication skills?

"You don't have to be polite with me. I'm really happy that Xiaochuan can have a friend like you." Although Zhao Yunhong is very strict with his son, he is not a pedantic person. He knows that his son will have such a friend in the future.

It would save a lot of detours. To be honest, when I found out about the relationship between Zhou Yang and the Jiang family, I hadn't been so shocked in many years.

"Dad, you're so shameless when you say that." Zhao Chuan muttered resentfully, but Zhao Yunhong looked at him and held him back.

Bai Xiaorou is still playing mahjong on her mobile phone. Zhou Yang glanced helplessly, wondering how much he loves gambling and can be so indifferent to everything around him.

"Um...Xiaoyang...wait a minute." Zhou Yang was about to call Bai Xiaorou to leave the banquet, when suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind him.

Zhou Yang turned around and frowned, Mu Ming!

It wasn't just Mu Ming who didn't like Zhou Yang before. In fact, Zhou Yang didn't like this person very much. If it weren't for Mu Xinyu and Aunt Yang, maybe Zhou Yang wouldn't even want to deal with him. This all stems from Mu Ming's previous indifference to Zhou Yang, including just now.

Mu Ming's attitude toward Zhou Yang when the banquet started was that Zhou Yang was not a saint and could not reach the state of repaying kindness with evil.

"Uncle Mu, what's the matter?" No matter how unhappy he was, Zhou Yang still asked politely here.

At this time, Mu Ming was holding the wine glass and his face was red. He didn't know whether it was because he was drunk or because he was feeling ashamed.

Mu Ming stood opposite Zhou Yang, he hesitated to speak several times, which made Zhao Yunhong very surprised.

"Hey, Xiaoyang, thank you." Mu Ming didn't say much after all, and it seemed like he had used up all his strength to say thank you.

After saying that, he drank all the wine in the glass and turned around to leave. Several people looked at him in confusion. Unexpectedly, after taking only two steps, Mu Ming stopped again and said, "When you have time, come over to my house and let Aunt Yang cook some for you."

A dish." This time he left without looking back. He quickly took his wife and daughter to say goodbye to Jiang Tianming and left. Before leaving, Zhou Yang saw from a distance that Mu Xinyu left a bright face for him and Aunt Yang's comforting words.

smile.

Jiang Tianming on the other side gave himself another OK gesture.

Zhou Yang burst into laughter, and immediately understood what Mu Ming meant by thanking him just now. It seemed that Jiang Tianming had informed the other party about his rescue of Mu Xinyu, but in fact, whether Mu Ming knew it or not, he didn't care. He really didn't care. He didn't do it for

What is the purpose for doing things?

Gradually, Zhao Yunhong and his son also followed everyone to say goodbye to the Jiang family and left. At this time, only the old man's two tables of generals were left.

By the way, there is also Bai Xiaorou who is still "touching", "barring" and "hustling".

Afterwards, Zhou Yang came to the chief to say goodbye to the old man solemnly. The old man was really happy and showed no signs of fatigue. Zhou Yang was pulled by the old man and talked for a long time before letting go. Jiang Tianming accompanied him with a smile on his face.

Only today did he feel that he had really done something to help his brother.

The generals at the other two tables looked at this young man curiously. Among the young people, there was actually someone who had such a good relationship with the old man.

The generals inquired carefully, but the most they got was that Zhou Yang and Jiang Tianming were good friends, and knew nothing else. With the old man's promise, no one dared to say anything about Zhou Yang's gift of the magic weapon.

Zhong Zhenxing, who was at the same table, lowered his head and did not say a word. He would not tell these old guys that his Longya Special Forces had an additional member, General Huajin.

After saying goodbye, Zhou Yang returned to his previous seat, helplessly looked at Bai Xiaorou who was still struggling and urged, "Hey, stop playing, the banquet is over."

"Oh, I'll be fine soon." Bai Xiaorou replied without raising her head.

"Okay, you take your time and play, I'm leaving first." Zhou Yang rolled his eyes and was about to leave after saying that.

"No, okay, okay, no more playing." Bai Xiaorou hurriedly turned off her phone and followed Zhou Yang out of the Jiang family's old house.

Zhou Yang looked at Bai Xiaorou who was following him and couldn't help but shake his head. He really couldn't figure out why Zhong Zhenxing insisted on letting him follow him for a while.