Garden full of flowers

Whether it's a warning or a notice, no matter what Ouyang Kun thinks, from the moment he put down the phone, Yang Xue has made up his mind to investigate Huang Wenting's injury to the end.

Frozen three feet, not a day's cold, when Yang Xue witnessed Huang Shiqiang's domineering in Xiaohuangzhuang Township, since Zhang Baolong dared to openly attack Huang Wenting, it would not be much better.

The most important reason why the science and technology park was chosen in Xiucheng and rural areas was because of the picturesque scenery and superior environment in Xiucheng and rural areas. If the security of the science and technology park was affected, Yang Xue would never allow it.

Even if it involves Ouyang Kun.

The relationship between Zhang Baolong and Ruilin Company was investigated by Cheng Junjie and others. On the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, Yang Xue went to Jinghua alone.

Although Fang Mingjing's invitation invited Yang Xue's whole family, Yang Xue didn't want Xie Menghua to participate. Yang Xue could face the storm, but she didn't want Xie Menghua and Yang Yi to suffer any danger.

When the plane landed at Jinghua Airport, it was already the beginning of the lights. Among the high-rise buildings, countless neon lights adorned them, decorating Jinghua, an international metropolis, with brilliance.

Standing at the gate of the airport, before Yang Xue hails a taxi, she sees a Maserati driving slowly in front of her. The body is white and purple, with the luxurious fork logo like a crown. It is Maserati mc12, the 500 global model. A limited edition, the domestic price is nearly [-] million.

The car window was lowered, revealing a young and handsome face. The young man was dressed in a black suit, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a faint smile, without the publicity of Maserati at all.

However, Yang Xue's heart tightened.

No one has ever given him a blade-like feeling like the young man in front of him. Being so close to the young man is like falling into an ice cellar, and the cold light pierces his heart.

The young man in front of me, Yang Xue, had seen it before. She had an accident in Yanan Yongsheng that day. Yang Xue chased him to Jinghua and met He Tingting in a night bar. It was this young man who attacked him with a fake gun.

Although Yang Xue saved He Tingting, Yang Xue was almost certain that if the young man wanted He Tingting's life, He Tingting would never leave the bar alive that night.

This is the only person who made Yang Xue feel dangerous since Yang Xue's debut.

Yang Xue stared at the young man, "Are you from Fang Mingjing?"

The young man smiled calmly, "Get in the car, Young Master Fang asked me to pick you up."

Yang Xue didn't hesitate, and didn't ask Fang Mingjing how he knew he was coming at this time. With Fang Mingjing's energy, as long as Fang Mingjing thinks, everything is possible.

The speed of the car is 160 yards. Sitting on the Maserati, you can hardly feel the high-speed gallop. The young man is looking ahead intently. Yang Xue's eyes fall on the young man's hands. Those hands are fine and long, but there are countless bones in the joints. Yang Xue is very familiar with this kind of calluses. Only people who have undergone special training and often hold guns will have this kind of calluses on their hands.

"Special operations team?"

Yang Xue asked casually, the young man smiled, but neither denied nor confirmed, but Yang Xue got the answer in an instant, the same was true for him back then.

Around the leader, they are bulletproof vests. On the battlefield, they are cold-blooded killing machines. They don't need to speak, let alone talk much.

It was precisely because they were the same person that Yang Xue felt a sense of déjà vu.Soon, Maserati drove into Bishuiyuan, not far from Chen Ya's villa, a villa by the lake, Maserati stopped, Yang Xue got out of the car, and a voice came from behind: "Bon voyage!"

"Thank you!"

Yang Xue didn't turn her head back, her voice was as cold as a knife, but Yang Xue knew that under the coldness, there was hidden passion.

Some people clearly know that each other is natural enemies and that one day they will meet each other, but they still respect each other.Because they are the same kind of people.

Sadly, obeying orders is the bounden duty of soldiers.

The villa is four stories high, the hall is nearly 8 meters high, and the large roof is hollowed out. You can look directly at the sky through a large skylight. On one side of the hall, there are huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows. Extremely open.There are gardens, swimming pools, and clubs in complete facilities. In Jinghua, where every inch of land is expensive, and in the noble and luxurious Clearwater Garden, such a villa can be described as extremely luxurious, but Yang Xue is indifferent. This is just the tip of the iceberg of Fang Mingjing's money empire.

The rich live in heaven!Such a sentence echoed in Yang Xue's heart, they were extravagant and desperate, and they used everything in their lives. This kind of luxury was obtained by stepping on the blood and sweat of thousands of people!

"I bought this villa in 2000. It was worth [-] million at that time, but today, someone offered me [-] million!" Fang Mingjing walked down the stairs slowly with a glass of red wine in his hand, calmly Staring at Yang Xue, "So, some people are born rich!"

Yang Xue smiled faintly, he was too lazy to refute Fang Mingjing's words, there was no need, Fang Mingjing's arrogance and arrogance, he didn't just experience it today, arguing was just a matter of tongue, "Say it, what's the matter?"

"Please come here for Grandpa. He is old and wants to see you and Ruofeng!" Fang Mingjing walked to the window and looked at the starry sky outside the window, his voice suddenly turned cold, "But that's all!"

"That's all" means that the two of them are still going to die, Yang Xue smiled, "Thank you for reminding me. Send me there!"

"Mr. Yang, you can go!"

Outside the door, a young man in black came in with a respectful attitude. Fang Mingjing didn't look back, and Yang Xue didn't say much, and followed the young man in black to get into the car.

Another Maserati mc12!

Sitting in the car, Yang Xue glanced back subconsciously. In front of the villa's floor-to-ceiling windows, Fang Mingjing looked at him through the window. It is certain that Fang Mingjing watched him leave.

The relationship in the world is so wonderful.Because of Fang Mingjing's deceased father, Yang Xue was able to start another destiny in the Fang family, but from that moment on, Yang Xue and Fang Mingjing became enemies to the death.

20 years!

The 20 years of grievances and grievances could have been resolved long ago, but because of Fang Huchen, the result has not been revealed for a long time.

Love and hate, love and hatred, the hand of fate in the dark, fiddles with the string of fate casually, but it makes people unable to extricate themselves.

A pair of delicate hands as soft as jade hugged Fang Mingjing behind him. Fang Mingjing closed his eyes and rested his head on the towering breasts.

Think nothing, do nothing.Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

But only for a moment.

Like the cut-off flowing water, consciousness instantly awakened, calm, Fang Mingjing left the gentle land without hesitation, Jiang Xinlan sighed in her heart, even though she was as gentle as water, she couldn't melt the iceberg.

"Since it's not pleasant, why bother to see you again?"

Fang Mingjing looked at the direction where Yang Xue was going, and remained silent. Everything about him was deeply buried in his heart. There was only one door, but it was not open to Jiang Xinlan.

No one understood the relationship between Yang Xue and him, and no one knew that he was waiting, waiting for a while.He hoped that this time would come earlier, but he was afraid that this time would come sooner.

Fang Mingjing didn't speak, and Jiang Xinlan didn't ask anymore. She was smart and knew when to keep quiet.

The stars in the sky and the lamps on the ground echo each other across the endless sky. One side is high above, exuding eternal light, while the other side is humblely placed on the ground, waiting for the moment to be extinguished.

She looks very much like Fang Mingjing and Yang Xue.

In Jiang Xinlan's mind, the two are not comparable, and the outcome is even more obvious at a glance.However, Jiang Xinlan always had a faint worry, that kind of feeling was vague and erratic, even she couldn't catch it, couldn't touch it, let alone understand it, what was there to worry about?

Even with a letter of introduction and a permit, the Maserati had just driven all the way into Yunjing Mountain after numerous checkpoints and various investigations. Yunjing Mountain is located five or six miles west of the Summer Palace.This forbidden land of ancient emperors has now been used as a resting place for the central leadership.

Yunjing Mountain has a beautiful scenery and a quiet and elegant environment. The white snow on the road has been cleaned up, showing the special status of this place everywhere.Entering it, even at night, you can see the snow-capped mountains in the distance covered by the lights, and appreciate the natural beauty of Yunjing Mountain.

Childhood memories are inadvertently brought back.At that time, Yang Xue came to Yunjing Mountain for the first time, looking at the picturesque scenery, sitting in a high-end car, Yang Xue seemed to be in a fairyland of bliss, but now that time has passed, there are only countless emotions left.