The problem of Mo Wu and others leading a group to rebel in the area had to be handed over to Tu Ba Tian Xia and Ling Xiao Tian Ce to solve. As for to what extent the problem could be solved, Yu Liang had no idea, but there was no other way but to give it a try.
After all, they are two high-level combat groups. If they are killed at once and caused to fall into chaos, it will be a huge loss to the strength of the entire region in the next season.
This matter gradually came to an end, and as the days passed, the New Year was getting closer and closer.
It was not until the 28th day of the 12th lunar month that Yuliang received another call from his mother.
At this time, Yu Liang was lying on the bed playing a mobile game he had just come into contact with called Genshin Impact. He hadn't even finished the novice mission when he was forced to quit by a ringing sound.
"Keep playing! Keep dancing! Dong, Dong, Dong..."
"Hello, Mom? What's up?"
In the days leading up to the Chinese New Year, what Yuliang feared most was receiving a call from his mother. He really missed his family having not seen them for half a year, but he had no idea about bringing his girlfriend home.
"Hey, son, when are you coming home? Your dad and I have prepared all the New Year's goods and are waiting to make you some pork elbow."
My mother's enthusiastic voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Ah, I...I'll go back the day after tomorrow, during the day on the 30th."
Yu Liang, who believes that delaying things for as long as possible, can only say this.
"Oh, why are you back so late? I thought you would be back tomorrow." There was a hint of disappointment in my mother's voice.
"Oh, there's nothing I can do. I'm busy with work at the end of the year. I had to take half a day off to go home on the 30th."
"Well, alright, it won't make a difference to spend a day or two. Don't forget to bring your girlfriend back when the time comes. If you can't bring her back like you did in previous years, then don't come back this year!"
"Hey, hey, hey, okay, okay... I got it." Hearing his mother's firm tone on the other end of the phone, Yuliang knew that if he refused now, he would really be homeless during the New Year.
Imagine if the people in the game knew that I, a big shot who spent money like water in Rate of Land and spent hundreds of thousands of dollars on the alliance's cause, would be homeless during the New Year and sleep on the streets.
Good heavens, this matter will probably be laughed at by Bai Yi Du Jiang and others for a whole year.
The following conversation was all about trivial matters, such as not to make yourself suffer in Harbin and so on.
…
Half an hour later, Yu Liang finally hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he realized that it was urgent to bring his girlfriend home for the New Year.
After thinking it over and over again and doing ideological work for a whole day, finally, at around seven o'clock in the evening, Yuliang opened Yunmeng's chat box with a serious expression.
Emperor’s uncle: Emmm, Mr. Meng, are you there?
Yuliang was still thinking about what he should say to ease the awkward atmosphere after Yunmeng replied, but he didn't expect Yunmeng to reply so quickly.
Yunmeng: Well, what’s the matter? The New Year is coming soon, and you have no choice but to think of me again?
Emperor’s uncle: Ah, this, this, I, um, it’s not that I have no other choice but to think of you, the main thing is, right, those who understand will understand, well, Mr. Meng, you see, you said before that you will be spending the New Year alone anyway, why don’t you just come to my place, right? It will be more lively with more people around.
According to Yu Liang's recollection, he didn't even know how he typed out these halting words. It seemed that he typed these words in a daze.
Yunmeng: Sure, it's boring for me to celebrate the New Year alone anyway, but...it's okay for me to help with this, right...
Yunmeng's willingness to agree was completely beyond Yuliang's expectations.
Emperor’s uncle: Hey, tell me, what’s the matter?
Yunmeng: I’m just hungry and want to eat hotpot. How about you treat me to a hotpot?
Emperor’s uncle: Okay, okay, okay, that’s great. Forget about hotpot, even if you want to have a full banquet, that’s no problem. Just send me your location and I’ll pick you up.
Yuliang thought that there was something difficult to accomplish, but he didn't expect it was just a hotpot meal. As he went through this process, things became more and more beyond his expectations.
Soon, Yunmeng sent her location. Yuliang didn't look at it carefully, just replied with an OK expression and put on his coat.
When he finished putting on his coat and was about to call a taxi, he took a closer look at the location and said, "Wdnmd? Isn't this my house?"
If Nick Young saw Yu Liang's expression at this moment, he would call him an expert.
Emperor’s Uncle: Mr. Meng, is the location you sent me okay?
Yunmeng: What's the problem? Building 6, Beijiang Garden. Just let me know when you get there and I'll be right down.
After seeing Yunmeng's reply, Yuliang began to doubt his life more and more, and sent Yunmeng his location.
Uncle Emperor: [Location] Well, I live in Building 7, Beijiang Garden...
Yunmeng: Ah?
This time it was Yunmeng's turn to doubt life. You know, Beijiang Garden is arranged in a row of four buildings, so there is only a lawn between Building No. 6 and Building No. 7.
Yunmeng: You...which unit and number do you live in, Building 7?
Emperor's Uncle: Unit 3, Section 401...
Replying to the message, Yu Liang walked to the balcony facing Building No. 7 with half belief and half doubt. The view from the large floor-to-ceiling windows was very wide.
At the same time, Yu Liang easily discovered a girl on the fourth floor opposite who was also standing in front of the window observing him.
The girl obviously also discovered him. On Penguin, Yuliang and Yunmeng sent messages almost at the same time.
Emperor’s uncle: Is it you?
Yunmeng: Is it you?
The two of them stood there in a daze for a long time before they finally recovered and couldn't help but sigh at how amazing fate was.
Yunmeng: Ah... Then you come down, I'll clean up and then go down...
After receiving Yunmeng's confirmed news, Yuliang simply stopped thinking about it. It made sense, after all, there were only a few high-end residential areas in Harbin.
Yunmeng is a recognized wealthy woman in the Crane Alliance and lives in Harbin, so it is natural and reasonable for her to live in Beijiang Garden. Yes, it is reasonable.
After putting on what he thought was a good-looking combination of clothes, Yuliang took his cell phone and keys and ran downstairs in a hurry.
After all, in Yuliang's opinion, it is not polite to let a girl wait for him. Besides, Yunmeng also said that she would pack up and go downstairs.
Don't make the girl wait for a long time, and then she gets angry and doesn't want to help you. What if she gets angry and doesn't want to help you?
However, Yuliang obviously lacked some experience, or perhaps he had some misunderstanding about what Yunmeng meant by "clean up".
Yu Liang, who had rushed to the bottom of Building No. 7 early to wait, stood in the cold wind for over an hour before he heard the sound of the unit door opening...
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