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Fang Liping is also afraid of playing with fire. The young man's temperament is always high, and he can't stand too much teasing and squeezing.

"Government reward? How much? Two million or three million?" Seeing Fang Liping's relief, Su Lin's expression changed, and he quickly asked.

"I want to be beautiful! How can there be such a high proportion? Originally, the maximum reward amount of the Public Security Bureau for a citizen who has made outstanding contributions to major cases is 200,000, but I used the government's reward amount to divide it up. Part of it is about 300,000. So in total, it can only reward you 500,000 at most, 200,000 is awarded by the Public Security Bureau, and 300,000 is awarded by the government. You can be content! !"

Fang Liping stretched out five fingers and explained.

"Ah? Just give me 500,000 leftovers?"

Five or six million had shrunk tenfold in an instant, leaving only half a million. Su Lin still felt uncomfortable.

"Half a million is not bad. Besides, this half a million is a reasonable and legal bonus. You can take it home and give it to your parents. It's not much better than the six million you can't use. Now? You haven't dared to tell your parents about the money for the past few days, aren't you just worried about it?"

Fang Liping could see through Su Lin's mind, and smiled comfortingly, "Su Lin. A good socialist boy, why does he take money so seriously? Half a million is not a lot. It's been more than ten years' salary. Even your Aunt Ping and I have been government officials for so many years, and the savings are not as much as 500,000..."

"Okay! 500,000 is 500,000!"

Under Fang Liping's persuasion, Su Lin gradually accepted the fact that only 500,000 was left for himself. This is indeed the case. Instead of guarding the 6 million that is not very easy to use, it is better to go home with this upright 500,000, buy more things for parents and improve their lives.

But at the same time, Su Lin looked at Fang Liping vigilantly. He felt that he and Fang Liping were not one or two blocks away from each other in terms of political IQ. Su Lin didn't dare to look into Fang Liping's eyes anymore, she always felt what she was thinking every time. Fang Liping can see through it at a glance.

Older gingers are more spicy. After all, Fang Liping has been in the officialdom of Jian'an City for so long, and she has already mastered the skills of rubbing her eyes. What is a person's external appearance and what he thinks on the inside, Fang Liping can guess with a little touch. Not far from ten.

"If there is anything else in the future, we must be foolproof. No water leaks, and no one can get caught."

Looking at Fang Liping's bulging and upturned body that exudes a mature air, Su Lin became a little more anxious, but remembering the disparity in status between himself and Fang Liping, and Fang Liping's superb emotional intelligence, Su Lin felt that if he really dared to beat Aunt Ping attention. She will definitely be played to death by her.

Fang Liping was different from Ye Xingzhu and Lin Qingxue. Su Lin knew about Sister Zhu and also knew that Sister Zhu was always thinking of herself and her own good. In the same way, in Su Lin's eyes, Lin Qingxue was just a little girl who pretended to be mature. She didn't know much about many things, and she deliberately faced herself with a straight face all day long. Who to scare?

As for Fang Liping, Su Lin really has nothing to do with it. Fang Liping is also the first woman to seduce him. She is also Qin Yanran's mother. Su Lin feels that she is going crazy. Why are all these messed up relationships?

Actually, what happened tonight. It's not only that Su Lin is having a hard time, but Fang Liping's face is relaxed and free to watch the concert, but her heart is not much better.

"Su Lin is just Su Lin, he is not Zemin, nor will he be Zemin. Zemin has been gone for many years, am I not used to such a person's life? Why...why is it still like this now? You're already such a big person. Can't you restrain your body's impulses?"

Fang Liping smiled bitterly in her heart, she never thought that she would be so unbearable, since that day Su Lin put on the suit of her late husband Qin Zemin in her home, and since then. In Fang Liping's mind, there was an indelible picture.

It is said that women are emotional animals, a man can have sex with a woman who does not know and has no feelings at all, but a woman must have feelings with people who have feelings. But now, Fang Liping felt that her body seemed to have identified with Su Lin. As long as she saw Su Lin, the empty body that had been quiet for ten years was suddenly activated.

Fang Liping felt guilty and entangled in her own initiative to seduce Su Lin tonight, but she also seemed to have a trace of excitement and stealthy pleasure.

Fang Liping's body was sticky, and she was nervous on the lawn just now, especially below her, Su Lin, a bad boy, was so skillful in his movements. The daughter was worried.

As a mother, Fang Liping could sense that her daughter Qin Yanran had a good impression of Su Lin, at least to the extent that she liked it. From Qin Yanran's sullenness in the past two days, Fang Liping knew that it must be about Su Lin.

But now Fang Liping is helpless. It seems that today she crushed Su Lin to the death, and Su Lin looks wronged. But Fang Liping knew that she had lost completely, because Su Lin, a stinky boy, had run deep into the depths of her heart that had been empty for ten years.

"How can I do this? Su Lin is Yanran's classmate, and I am Yanran's mother. I must correct my position..."

Fang Liping always pays attention to her position and political affairs. As Qin Yanran's mother, how can she think about her daughter's sweetheart in her heart?

Fang Liping was very confused and tangled, but she had no choice. She pretended to be concentrating on watching the concert, but her heart was a mess.

On one side, Su Lin was not as powerful as Fang Liping, and could know the thoughts of others. At this time, Su Lin was deeply mourning the loss of more than five million yuan in his heart.

On the stage, Yun Yiyi smiled sweetly, holding the microphone and singing the ancient and sonorous song "Qingfengyue".

"Bright breeze and bright moon in the east of the river,

Where to use the iron bow, in the Weiyang Palace.

Bronze set wine painted Changhong,

Where the makeup is thicker, the strong are poor.

The old man was fishing and laughing at Wolong,

Cang pine green for winter. No bonus either.

Walk by calmly, you don't understand,

Maybe I should have forgotten to take credit and blame you for being different.

I am here in Jiangdong, but you are dancing in the Weiyang Palace.

Iron bow bronze does not understand tolerance..."

This is an old-fashioned minor tune that tells the old general's failure to fight and denounces the king's incompetence, but it is sung by Yun Yiyi's sweet singing voice with a different kind of tragic and solemnity.

Yun Yiyi on the stage, although it is a blue shirt and silk. But with the demeanor of a heroic hero, the changing tunes, and the dream-like melody, everyone is fascinated, as if they were taken into the battlefield thousands of years ago, in the age of beacon fire.

turn out to be. There is not only love between men and women in the song, but also such a tragic style. This is a good song that can really penetrate the hearts of the people, and the resonance it arouses belongs to the family and the world.

Excellent stage effects, beautiful lighting and costumes, coupled with Yun Yiyi's natural and beautiful sound, this song "Qingfengyue" officially brought the atmosphere of the whole concert to its climax. Even Su Lin had to admit it. Yun Yiyi sang really well.

However, Su Lin still maintained his high posture, just sitting in the position, watching Yun Yiyi singing without looking sideways. Instead, he stared at Yun Yiyi's face more. That day, Yun Yiyi was wearing big sunglasses in the car, and Su Lin couldn't see her face completely. Now that he was close, the lighting effect of the stage made Yun Yiyi even more. Shining like a fairy. Fair skin, fluttering long hair, pure and classical attire, spotless, and the ethereal voice is not like that of the world, as if it is really a goddess.

Warm applause, the roar of the audience. This is the treatment of stars, this is the courtesy of stars. Yun Yiyi bowed, she enjoyed the applause, just for her alone. Everyone is amazed by her performance and singing, and everyone will be sincerely impressed by their own art.

However, when she raised her head, she saw Su Lin sitting in the middle of the first row of the audience who didn't seem to be very interested in her performance, but she frowned slightly, and she still had a grudge against Su Lin in her heart!

"It's this stinky boy again. He must have deliberately pretended not to recognize me in the car that day. He kindly sang a song to him, cheering for his college entrance examination, but he didn't expect this stinky boy to still not get it. Miss Ben's love. She even said out loud that singing "Beautiful Chicago" would be more pleasant than the original author of me, hum... well, since you have said so yourself, don't say that Miss Ben won't give you the stage Opportunity to perform..."

Yun Yiyi's beautiful big eyes rolled, and a wicked smile flashed across the corner of her mouth. She glanced at Su Lin who was sitting below, and she already had a plan to repay Su Lin in her heart.

And Su Lin, who was sitting in the first row at the bottom, was so coldly seen by Yun Yiyi, still with that bad smile, and suddenly shivered, always feeling that the big star was thinking something bad, and This bad idea must be used against myself.

Originally, according to the performance opportunity, after this song "The Moon in the Breeze", it was the last song "Beautiful Zhicheng" used for the curtain call. Coming to Jian'an City, Chicheng, Yun Yiyi naturally took the beautiful song written for this city as the finale.

However, now, Yun Yiyi has changed her original plan. She held the microphone and pressed her hand towards the band teacher, meaning to stop the music over there, then smiled and walked to the front of the stage, closest to Su Lin's position, and said to the audience, "I Dear juniors and juniors, I am honored to be able to return to my alma mater to hold my Yunlai Stills concert. I also spent the three years of my youth in high school here. After today, you will also be leaving Jian'an No. 1 Middle School. , leave Jian'an City, go to other cities to go to college, to find a new direction for your future life. Therefore, the last song "Beautiful Chicago" is for everyone. I want everyone to remember that no matter where we go , We all grew up in Chicago, and our roots are in Chicago, this beautiful mountain city."

After speaking, Yun Yiyi paused for a while, and the audience burst into a burst of warm applause. However, Yun Yiyi smiled mysteriously again, picked up the microphone, and continued: "But this last song "Beautiful Zhicheng" is not for me to sing. After listening to it, he smiled and told me that he could sing better than me, so today, let us applaud Su Lin for everyone to sing "Beautiful Chicago"..."

Yun Yiyi's words have just finished, and I don't know if the lighting engineer at the scene has changed, but he found Su Lin so quickly, and gathered the lights on Su Lin's position, so bright that Su Lin couldn't open it. Eye.

"What? Tell me to go up and sing?"

After Yun Yiyi gave him a smirk just now, Su Lin felt that something was wrong. He didn't expect the retribution of the good and bad spirits to come so quickly.

Su Lin felt that with his broken gong voice, if he went up to sing, he wouldn't be laughed at by the whole school?

It's over, it's over, it's all to blame for the bragging that day. Now that the bragging has been done, the cowhide should be broken. Where can Su Lin sing what songs! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m to read.)

PS: The third update is finally finished! It was more than two o'clock. However, the more I wrote, the more excited I became, and the more I wrote, the more spirited it became. I accidentally wrote it too long, and I wrote 3,560 words in this chapter. Don't say that my lyrics are just making up the number of words! All of them are original by me, and in reality, I am also a despondent poet! hey-hey! In the future, there may be poems or songs written by me in the book. If you don't like it, please bear with me! I would like to thank Yang Baa for the 100 reward for being a literary youth. You are really a die-hard book lover of this book. You seem to be rewarding at the first time every day. If you have any requests, you can put them in the book review area. Writing so late, I am tired and sleepy, but I am a little refreshed. What is going on? Is there anyone who wants to suppress the shock of monthly passes and rewards?