Chapter 25 Wedding Room

A light sentence.

It's like an icicle in winter piercing my heart, breaking it without a trace.

Jiang Yu's eyes suddenly dropped, hiding his embarrassment.

He was overjoyed, thinking that even if Ting Lan didn't like him, the two of them could still try to cultivate it.

Love grows over time.

Unexpectedly, she already had someone in her heart.

Fortunately, due to his profession, he has strong psychological qualities.

In a flash.

Only by turning the tables can one maintain composure at this moment.

Under the table, the whitening of his finger bones resting on his thighs and knees truly revealed his emotions.

He suddenly smiled, somewhat reluctantly, and said nonchalantly, "Really? I haven't heard you mention that."

His voice sounded like a machine that had not been used for a long time, dry and abrasive.

Shen Tinglan naturally did not miss any expression on his face. He was trying his best to disguise himself.

Just like myself back then.

Two people who are too similar cannot be together.

She never likes to drag things out like this.

There was a hint of apology on her gentle face, and her brows were furrowed in thought. After a moment, her brows relaxed.

It is inevitable to feel melancholy.

His eyes passed over Jiang Yu who was sitting opposite him, and finally fell on the Xijiang Bridge behind him.

The bridge is bustling with people and vehicles passing by.

The ignorant, reckless and passionate youth in my memory comes rushing back.

Her voice was clear and clear, and she spoke slowly: "You should know that in my second year of high school, I went to Kyoto with the Sanda team to compete. That was the first time I met him. At that time, I understood what it meant to—"

There was a brief silence.

She said calmly, "A fleeting glance ruins a lifetime. From now on, the world is heartless."

Jiang Yu was slightly startled.

Her voice is as clear and hearty as wind chimes blown by the breeze.

But these words really flowed out of her mouth.

Still a little unbelievable.

She continued.

"I worked really hard in my last year of high school, just to visit the city he'd lived in and the school he'd attended. Later, by chance, he became my mentor."

She sighed, retracted her gaze, looked directly at Jiang Yu, pretended to be relaxed, and shrugged her shoulders: "Well, some things happened later, and I returned to Jiangcheng after graduation."

"But I saw him again recently, and I understood what it meant to be 'very sad to say goodbye'."

"I have no regrets. It's just a disaster I brought upon myself. It seems that I don't have the ability to love anyone else except him." The voice was deep and clear, filled with helplessness.

Jiang Yu keenly caught two key words from it, and blurted out: "Recently?"

Shen Tinglan smiled sweetly and did not hide anything: "That's right, the leader of the Kyoto inspection team - Lin Zhizhou."

Her smile caught Jiang Yu's eyes, and when he heard the three words "Lin Zhizhou", he felt sad and depressed.

But we have to face it calmly.

I am convinced of my loss to such a person.

The only thing that shocked him was Shen Tinglan's feelings, which were so pure and passionate.

ten years.

Never wavered.

In comparison, his liking was too superficial, mixed with an adult's weighing of pros and cons.

He asked her seriously, "What should I do if there is no result?"

The woman didn't care at all and answered casually: "What can I do? Just let it sit."

Jiang Yu stared at the woman opposite for a long time.

He then spoke half-jokingly and half-seriously: "I hope I'm still single when you wake up, maybe we can get together."

After saying that.

They raised the bottle and drank it together.

Shen Tinglan drank the remaining beer in the bottle, recalling every detail of her time with Lin Zhizhou over the past few days, as well as the close-fitting bra she was wearing at the moment, and felt a little more confident.

In a melodious tone, he spoke to Jiang Yu: "I think there is no chance, my friend."

The sound of conversation faded into the noisy night market, without any ripples.

Shen Jianan waited in line for nearly half an hour.

When he came back, he was sweating profusely. Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was normal, he quickly put two large plates of delicious food on the table.

With an excited look on his face, he said, "Eat quickly, eat quickly, the squid here is super authentic, I've been eating it since I was a child."

The dish is covered with green and red peppers, and the spicy and fresh aroma makes your mouth water.

It has good color, aroma and taste.

Shen Tinglan's stomach was not empty, but he couldn't help but took two strings of konjac and ate them.

Only food and love cannot be let down.

Jiang Yu reached out and took a skewer of squid. The spicy and numbing taste spread in his mouth, irritating his trachea, and he coughed violently a few times.

She laughed at him: "Can't you eat spicy food?" without waiting for his answer.

She then turned the conversation around and started firing at Shen Jianan: "Why don't you ask the boss to put less chili in? You're not the only one eating this."

Shen Jianan's mouth was drooling with grease, but he still managed to look up and say something stubbornly, "That Sichuanese guy can't handle spicy food. Wait, I'll eat it alone."

"Eat, eat, eat. You can eat by yourself, and you are not afraid of being shot by a javelin." The woman retorted to him.

The two siblings opposite were arguing with each other, and the man smiled in relief.

The picture is harmonious.

Jiang Yu thought, having friends is not bad.

I put the squid covered with chili peppers into my mouth again, and this time I felt much more used to it.

The other side.

The dinner is over.

Outside the luxury hotel, Lin Zhizhou walked in front, slowing down his pace.

Secretary Liao, who was a few steps behind him, caught up and was half a step behind him.

The two of them did not stop intentionally and continued moving forward at the same speed.

Secretary Liao guessed that the leader had some work to instruct him on.

He nodded slightly, his posture straight, "Team Leader Lin, if you have any guidance on this matter, I'm all ears."

Lin Zhizhou continued walking, his voice deep and collected: "Secretary Liao, let's have a cup of tea together."

The tone was calm and left no room for refusal.

Secretary Liao was sweating profusely. He was invited to "have tea" at such an old age.

It's more likely to be a bad situation.

After the man finished speaking, he strode into the Hongqi official car.

In just over ten seconds, the car started and drove out of the five-star hotel at a slow and steady speed.

A black Audi private car followed closely behind.

The car is moving.

The man in the back seat received gossip from the 'intelligence officer' on his personal cell phone.

Everything works fine.

Everything that is normal is abnormal.

He reached out and gently touched his brow, his dark eyes filled with unreadable emotions.

He suddenly said, "Secretary Chen, sort out the best real estate in the city for me tomorrow morning."

Secretary Chen at the driver's seat was puzzled: "Boss, why are you looking at real estate?"

The man raised his lips slightly and uttered two words: "Wedding room."

The house in Kyoto has been ready for a long time, just waiting for the hostess to move in.

Naturally, her city must also have their wedding house.

Secretary Chen was so shocked that he felt his feet lose weight.

Complete request.

Running a red light.

Before he could restrain his expression.

A ruthless and cold voice came from the back seat: "Pay the fine yourself."

Secretary Chen was speechless.

Breaking the jar and breaking the casserole, asking the bottom of the matter: "Boss, are you getting married? Who are you getting married to?"

"Who else could it be?"

Secretary Chen kept chewing these words over and over in his mind.

In that case, they must know each other.

The wedding house was bought in Jiangcheng, and the natural person is also here?

"Comrade Xiao Shen." He thought to himself and said it out loud.

The man raised his dark eyebrows slightly and said in a deep voice, "You should call me sister-in-law."

Secretary Chen lost his composure. It seemed like you two hadn't made any progress at all.

Is the boss too confident?

Despite the risk of having his performance deducted, he kindly reminded: "Um, Boss, it seems that Xiao Shen—um, isn't his sister-in-law very well aware of the situation?"

Unexpected.

Lin Zhizhou said in a good mood: "It's okay, your sister-in-law likes to play games, I'll accompany her."

Secretary Chen had a heart attack. It seems like you two are playing cosplay.

It’s quite fun.

While speaking.

The tires rolled over the speed bump and slowly drove into the basement of Venus Hotel.

The group took the elevator upstairs and returned to the suite.

"Secretary Liao, please sit down."

Secretary Liao nodded and walked towards the sofa as instructed.

Following the rules is like sitting on pins and needles.

He carefully dug out his political career from the depths of his memory.

At this time.

Secretary Chen handed a file bag to Lin Zhizhou.

Don't stop.

He turned and walked out of the suite, then deliberately closed the slightly open door.

Lin Zhizhou took it, put it on the coffee table, and went to the cabinet to get tea leaves.

Secretary Liao's eyes fell on the blank yellow file bag. There was nothing written on it, but he felt that there was something written on it, and it was his name.

"How about Da Hong Pao, Secretary Liao?"

A calm and steady voice interrupted his imagination.

Secretary Liao quickly stood up and said, "Team Leader Lin, no need to bother."

The man picked up the tea leaves with his fingers, put them into the teapot, and filtered out the first batch.

He strode to the sofa carrying a small purple teapot.

Take two cups and fill them to 80%.

He handed one cup to Secretary Liao and drank the other cup himself.

Secretary Liao took it with nervous hands and gave it a symbolic peck.

Um,

Good tea.

It has a smooth entrance and a rich flavor.