It was already midnight when Xu Xin came to the Magic City.
The original plan was to chat with Liu Momo about Nifeng Entertainment, and they would only stay for one day at most. Then I returned to Yanjing around the third day of the Lunar New Year.
He stayed with Yang Mi for a few days in Yanjing. On the seventh and eighth day of the lunar month, he would go to Xi'an to start working on "The Wind".
Unexpectedly, he and Liu Momo chatted so smoothly.
It didn't take even one night after landing to get this thing done.
Don't you think this is due to bad luck?
If I had known earlier I wouldn't have come, how could I have said it on the phone?
Of course, he was just thinking about it. Saying this kind of thing on the phone and saying it in person are actually two different concepts.
Moreover, he did not expect that after this matter was resolved, he would still encounter matters related to the World Expo.
And listening to what Uncle Liu meant, it seemed that his opinion was very pertinent.
In other words, regardless of what other people think, the opinions he said should be in line with the thoughts of the local second-in-command.
Just comply.
To be honest, he didn't have any special ideas about the World Expo.
The world does not revolve around you, so you have to get whatever benefits you want.
You have taken all the benefits yourself, what will others do?
This is why he told Liu Kuan not to mention his name.
Both of them knew that it was inappropriate for them to discuss the internal affairs of the Expo as "non-staff members".
Xu Xin has now left Liu's house and returned to Shadian.
Without the pressure of living in a small courtyard, my thinking became more rational.
Sister Mo's father probably hates this plan.
At the right time, I came to see Sister Mo and wanted to ask myself.
And my answer was obviously in line with my expectations, so there was no need to go to the meeting to discuss it. But again, the editors discuss internal matters.
Ultimately, the hands are too long.
And the first half of Uncle Liu's "actively participating" remarks should have some profound meaning. But these "sureties" in the second half are not a subtle reminder.
It reminds me that I can't seem to participate in the outside world.
Just passing...
For a moment, my brows furrowed, and my eyes were filled with thoughts.
The main thing is to find out the situation.
After all, judging from this plan, including the external content, it does not have a clear international tendency.
And that tendency...
Although I am biased, I think it has quite a "foreign flavor".
Moreover, apart from the "topic", the entire plan also had something to do with Uncle Liu's heart. In terms of professionalism, it was a little surprising, but at least quite satisfactory.
The main reason why I later felt that the plan was "in the mainstream" was that I lacked understanding of the performance format of the World Expo.
After all, the Olympic Games data files can fill seven offices.
You can imagine how little our workload is.
But the performance at the World Expo was only half an hour long.
It's true that when I was half a child, I played with things and had some fun.
This information is so thin that you can understand it.
Therefore, the problem actually comes from my own body and what does it have to do with others.
After understanding the process of the World Expo and filling in the professional gaps, Yang Mi came back to review the plan from a professional perspective.
They are also professional.
It's just that there is no conflict between my ideas and myself, or Uncle Liu.
But that conflict will definitely be just a personal conflict.
A plan cannot be approved unless no one agrees with it.
There are no two sides to everything.
As for the duality, at the level of Uncle Liu, it is still unknown how many people approve and how many people approve.
So what I'm weighing is a risk versus reward.
I just got a lot of information. _o_m
Any reference opinions?
I don't want to find anyone to inquire about... But things on that level... (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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How can I inquire about it myself?
Another thing to mention is that as for the internal affairs of the Olympic Games, people here want to inquire about it, and they all come to know it.
The truth is actually the same for two hundred years.
After thinking about it, I realized that the only one I could ask about was Director Zhang.
It’s Director Zhang, another Director Zhang.
But·슷····Time is of the essence.
It's the first day of the new year. Just wait...
Thinking of that, I withdrew my gaze from the night view of Litan.
That city means nothing to me.
When there is confusion, it is better to be still than to move.
On the morning of the seventh day, Yang Chunling, who was a "local resident" of the Magic City, arrived at the hotel again. She saw Yang Mi carrying a suitcase upstairs and said with a smile:
"Are you sure you want to stay one less day?"
"Will you go to the country with him now?"
Yang Mi asked with a smile, then shook her head:
"Forget it, everything is done, you can go back and accompany me as soon as possible."
"Tsk·슷..."
Yang Chunling's face showed a thoughtful look.
Obviously, that would be quite harmful to singles.
Under the car, the two were still discussing these future shareholders.
If you leave on the eighth day of the lunar month, it may take you around seventeen to come back. At that time, the whole family will get together.
Get to know each other.
Before some details were vague, Yang Mi also arrived at the airport.
At the still sparsely populated Hongqiao Airport, I waved to Ke Xiongmei, passed the security check, and started on my way back north.
After boarding the plane, I was communicating with Xu Yang.
Two hundred million is nothing to those people.
Who has thousands of dollars in pocket money outside his pocket?
Ask for some from outside your home, and you can make a living by just scraping together some.
In other words, the 200 million yuan was also bought as shares, but invested outside the company as working capital.
As far as money is concerned, the coal market in 2008 was in a state of turmoil and everything above and beyond was in short supply.
And finding a new direction is not completely fresh for those who have just graduated or are about to graduate.
And... a longing for that glamorous circle.
Ke Xiong understood, tried his best to comfort him, and got off the plane first.
Yes, I did tell Reggae, but I just told Liu Momo secretly.
I was also told not to tell Ke Xiong.
The seventh day of the Lunar New Year is not the time to go back to your parents' home, so it is necessary to pick her up.
Before getting on the plane, I took a taxi directly to my future father-in-law's house and ran there.
When I went downstairs with the suitcase, I knocked on the door and dialed Liu Momo's phone.
"Dudu, hello...are you here?"
"Yes, Uncle Yang...are you there?"
"Yes, he is in his room. You open the door for him."
"Bad."
Yang Mi responded, and then the security door opened.
Ke Xiongmei, who was wearing an apron, saw her future son-in-law with a smile on her face.
But he said little and just waved quickly.
Before Ke Xiong retreated, Liu Momo pointed at the house:
"I've been outside all afternoon, so I know what I'm playing with..."
"Bad, bad, bad! Uncle, happy New Year! Auntie, happy New Year~"
It’s time to call daddy and mommy, so I call that first.
Then he was about to take out the specialties brought from northern Shaanxi, but Yang Dalin waved his hand and urged:
"Hurry up and scare her..."
Yang Chunling was speechless.
The combined ages of these two men are approximately one hundred if rounded off, even if they are younger, they are just like a child. How come you, as a father, are so virtuous?
Xu Xin, on the other hand, laughed and came to the door of Yang Mi's house barefoot without even wearing slippers.
But as soon as he put his hand on the door handle, suddenly, the door opened.
Yang Mi, who had rubber gloves on her hands, was about to go out.
As a result, I saw the sneaky Xu Xin...
"..."
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"..."
The two of them stared at each other.
All Yang Mi's teasing plans were in vain.
Before Reggae blinked, he suddenly asked:
"Are you done?"
"Uh...슷・슷"
Yang Mi suddenly knew what to say and could only nod:
"Um."
"How did you get here? Take a taxi?"
"Um."
"Why shoes?"
"..."
"Prank? 슷... He has the key to the outside of the house, and your dad opened the door for you? ··슷... 슷 Did they make a plan to play a trick on you?"
"..."
"..."
After hearing that, Ke Xiongmei thought for a moment and pointed at Jay Chou:
"He also knows... you went cooking."
Jay Chou rolled his eyes.
As for Yang Mi, seeing that the trick was successful, she was also speechless. She looked at the rubber gloves under your hands and asked in confusion:
"What is he doing?"
"Just broken, he's here to help you. Dad, when are you going to eat?"
"Waiting for a while. The food will be out in seventy minutes."
Reggae nodded, pulled Yang Mi and left the house.
Then Yang Mi finally understood what you were doing.
It turned out to be a diamond sticker for the mobile phone...
In the room at the moment, Reggae spent his study time with him from adulthood to childhood. Under the desk full of youthful memories, there are eight kinds of plastic diamonds of the same color.
Red, yellow, green.
And there is your Nokia under the table.
The entire back of the Nokia is not covered with diamonds of eight colors. The eight colors of red, yellow, and green occupy the bottom, middle, and upper eight parts.
This color seemed familiar to Ke Xiong, but for a moment he thought he had seen it somewhere. First update@
"What did he do that for? Why those eight colors?"
"Xu Xin, baby~YAMAN~"
Twisting the diamond, you imitated this weird accent and held the phone to reveal the finished frame on the side:
"Slow down, drip the glue. Be careful, it's very sticky."
"Well······"
Yang Mi took a dropper and carefully dropped a drop of very viscous glue on the bottom of Nokia. Watching Reggae press the diamond onto the bottom, she suddenly realized...
"Oh yes, yes, the flag of Jamaica?"
"That's right...슷슷...wait a minute."
Ke Xiong responded and opened the drawer of the desk.
There is a shoe box outside the drawer, and the outside of the shoe box is filled with tapes.
"That's 슷..."
"You and Shishi went shopping in Panjiayuan, and you found something rare... Back then, imported CDs were more expensive than special CDs. Now, a box of those old Chinese tapes costs 87 슷슷··슷·He said it was outrageous?”
Reggae complained while happily pulling out a box of tapes:
"Yes, you also made money. He looks at that~"
Yang Mi took it and took a look, and found that underneath was a Chinese man with dreadlocks and a cigar in his mouth.
It still doesn't look familiar, but I know who it is.
"Bob Marley's classic hit album "LEGEND" before his death. Before you bought it, I showed it to the wheel. It's a real thing! A real thing from 1995! Haha, I missed it~ I want you all Give it to me~"
"Hmm...슷슷..."
Yang Mi was not too curious. She looked at the catalog under the tape box and asked:
"Can you hear it?"
"Assuming Dao Neng, the preservation is quite bad."
Reggae pointed at an anachronistic BBQ repeater with a public amplifier under the table 슷·슷슷··
"It's a pity that this Sony Walkman of yours was bought after saving up a lot of money for a long time. It turns out that the repeater is even younger than it is, and both are good. It was better first."
"Bad guy, that thing is really out of date."
Yang Mi looked at the unfamiliar appearance and directly opened the tape and played it back. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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go.
“Go back and listen to the first one, ‘NOOMANNOCRY,’ and you hate hearing that.
"Hearing that, Ke Xiong thought for a while before he remembered how to operate.
A moment··슷슷··
Following the accompaniment, Reggae, who was waiting for the glue to solidify, crossed his legs, half-squinted his eyes, and hummed heavily:
"say~say~sayireer~..."
"no~onnry~~~"
Yang Mi picked up the dropper again, as if waiting for work at any time, humming along with the melody of the song she had heard but could sing the lyrics, and asked:
"So you're done hating Xu Xin?"
"Yes, a small part of the tapes outside the box belong to Xu Xin. You guessed that your successor is a collector of Xu Xin. You told Shishi two days ago that you wanted to get a dreadlocks look. Hey, he Do you think you are suitable?····Dipiao···.··Hurry up, hurry up··슷··슷Yes..."
"Well··...."
I glanced at my fiancée’s little wavy head.
Apparently it was newly permed after the new year.
After thinking for a while, he nodded:
"Don't mention it, it should be quite suitable, right? Will it hurt my hair if I cross it?"
"It's vague...you want to buy a wig and try it first?"
"He's getting a tattoo, dropping a cigar, and he's Bob Marley. What is he?"
"e··슷·Dreadlocks·Reggae?"
"Ha~"
Yang Mi couldn't help laughing.
Because I thought of a worse nickname:
"Pige 슷nebee."
I dare to say so.
If you tell me, you'll probably get crushed.
But without my help, the job of attaching diamonds to mobile phones suddenly became smoother.
Very slowly, the entire Nokia phone turned into the Xu Xin style of the eight-color Jamaican flag.
"It's bad..."
Ke Xiong rubbed the uneven texture under the phone and handed it to Ke Xiong:
"Look, how does it look?"
Yang Mi took it and touched it, and said coquettishly:
"That thing stabbed your face when you answered the phone?"
"Hmm...no?"
You pushed open the flap, put it under your ear and rubbed it.
But before... I knew why, suddenly my eyes rolled...
"Hey, he's going to give you a call."
"what?"
"Just fight, he will know it soon."
Yang Mi, who knew it, watched you fiddling with the buttons on your phone and dialed your number directly with her WhiteBerry.
There was a ringtone, but there was no "buzzing" vibration.
Then before...
The sister seemed to feel something, and suddenly handed the phone to me mysteriously:
"Hey, feel it."
"?"
I took the phone and held it in my hand... The rough and convex texture of rhinestones was accompanied by vibrations...
As soon as the feeling hit her, Yang Mi's eyes became strange.
Then I heard my fiancée say:
"What's going on in his head...is the same as what you're thinking?"
"..."
Looking up at you, Ke Xiong asked in a coquettish and absurd manner:
"What was he thinking about?"
"What about him? What is he thinking about?"
Facing her fiancée’s unintended question, Yang Mi scratched her head..."
"It won't hurt~"
Ke Xiong agreed:
"But it feels so exciting~"
"Oh~~~~~"
Yang Mi's eyes were filled with disgust.
Hang up the phone directly.
Yes, then why is my sister becoming more and more perverted?
You are so disgusted, what should I do?
Outside the speaker of the BBQ repeater, the heavy and slow melody of Xu Xin's music resounded.
······
After drinking seven taels of wine at noon, the Yang Mi was full of joy. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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The car is gone.
Reggae drove the car and pulled me, and we ran to Xiaohu Mansion together.
Speaking of which, Yang Mi had been to this house once since it was badly renovated. She even knew where the small door opened.
So I went to see it today.
If it was by accident, the wedding room between the two of them should not be there.
After all, the decoration style of Shijia Hutong is not too old, so it is suitable.
"Do we still need to buy a villa?"
Sitting in the co-pilot of 911, Yang Mi asked. Reggae asked casually:
"Why did you buy it? It's so scary for two people to live in such a small house. Your dad is here again. I'm used to living there. They are all old neighbors."
".·····Investment?"
"Brother, he is a real estate agent in the main road outside his home. He bought a villa for investment?"
"Our project is a people's livelihood project, basically dealing with low-end real estate."
"It's necessary. The Qiheyuan is quite bad. It's often noisy outside the city. We'll come over when the time comes. So few houses are of no use? Don't let us forget all the houses we bought by then. Yes, he said he was sorry."
"Hmm... It doesn't seem to make sense. In the past two days, I asked the family next to our house if they were interested in selling their house. Let's buy it."
"Shijia Alley?"
"Yes, we live in it anyway, and it has been vacant all year round. I bought it and expanded it a little, so it is more convenient to live in. It was also a bad thing to be grounded without children before."
When he mentioned that, Reggae was suddenly startled:
"Oh, by the way, what's the date today?"
"The seventh day of the lunar month."
"You know the seventh day of the lunar month, you say the solar calendar."
"January 27. What happened?"
"Well······"
Reggae frowned and moved his butt again.
Shaking his head slightly:
"Something's wrong. It's time for relatives to come over in those two days."
"··슷슷··You have to hurry up now."
"Du Lai, I'm moving to a new house. What's the first thing he does when he leaves? It's auspicious. Just wait until a bad day to move in."
"Why does he still believe that... he has been tricked enough? What if he wants to find a girlfriend named Liu for him?"
Yang Mi rolled her eyes.
"Hehe~"
Reggae laughed awkwardly.
"Yes, yes, you are wrong. You will be back soon after you leave the house. Is it bad or bad? Go to the floor-to-ceiling window, okay?"
"..."
The nuns are really like bad men!
Yang Mixin said.
Just like that, the car drove all the way to the above-ground garage of Xiaohu Mansion.
In order to facilitate parking in the past, Yang Mi specially bought a 17-row parking space.
Logically speaking, this is true. The supporting parking spaces of Xiaohu Mansion are 1:3, which is actually not very low.
But who told me to have nothing to do with my boss?
Wang Sicong waved his hand.
Buy eight and get eight free, which will be used as Xiaomi Mi’s power leveling fee for us to level up DOTA.
All bad positions.
Just pack it up and take it away.
So, when they arrived at the above-ground garage, Reggae Street blocked the car outside the parking space where a Ferrari, a Nissan 350Z, and a Santana were parked.
"Is Tingting's car still for sale?"
After getting in the car, Yang Mi looked at the dusty Santana and was speechless.
"It's a new year's sale. Were you busy last year? Let's stop now. This Ferrari should be maintained. It's been bad for a long time. In a few days, you can have someone drive it away and clean it up."
"Oh, bad."
I basically worry about those trivial things, and Reggae takes care of them.
Then, Yang Mi followed you out of the lobby on the ground floor, and asked after exiting the elevator:
"What floor is our home on?"
"31, 30. Just go to 30. You can open the elevator outside your home."
Yang Mi pressed 30, and the elevator finished rising.
Very slowly, the floor arrived and Ke Xiong took out the key. First update@
Before opening it, Yang Mi was about to go out, but was immediately beaten. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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Pulled:
"Why are you waiting for the formaldehyde to be released?"
"...슷슷Did you buy mahogany?"
"Brother, the whole house he customized is made of mahogany~"
Reggae has a saying.
After waiting for a while, the two of them left the house.
The overall decoration style on the 30th floor is actually very different from what Yang Mi saw at Ke Xiongmei's house.
I quite hate that style.
Or maybe it was ruined by my father’s “ancient” decoration style.
In short, the modern decoration makes Yang Mi obviously very important.
Although the 800-square-meter house sounded "small", Yang Mi stepped back and took a look around, and found that she might not have been hasty in asking for two floors.
Then why the hell is there still sound when walking?
"You've basically opened up that floor. It's a place for people to live anyway, so the space for activities is smaller. Here, that's his separate study room, connected to the cigar room. It used to be bad, if he wanted to smoke outside the house, he could only smoke outside. He smokes in the house, so you specially got him a fresh air system. If you don’t have children, you are allowed to smoke in front of them, and you are allowed to let them smell seventh-hand smoke!"
"Well, bad."
Kexiong agreed very emphatically.
Xiaogui took a look at his study room and cigar bar, and then looked at the video room and the like.
It even includes the "e-sports room" opened by Xiaojia.
After watching the 30th floor, I took the big home elevator and went down to the 31st floor.
What strikes the eye is not two pianos paired in vain.
The white one is Liszt, and the white one is the Steinway Langlang series.
Head to head.
I walked over, pressed a few keys carefully, and asked:
"Will it disturb the neighbors?"
"Oh, yes, speaking of that, you have to talk to him about anything boring. Correct update@"
Reggae sat behind the piano on the other side:
"When the two pianos came to be installed, I just happened to bump into a couple on the 28th floor. We don't have a super small root-carved tea table that can't be hoisted, so we can only transport it. It was knocked down. Do you have it? I recognized you and you were wearing a mask. You asked me if you were a pianist and why you got two pianos. You didn’t think too much, so you just said it was because your friends disliked you, so you got two pianos...
Then, the piano was sent down, and someone from Steinway came to tune it. When you went upstairs to pick me up, you just ran into the couple again. When you went upstairs together, you met the master who was tuning the piano. This master also Silly enough, I thought you two were together, so I said directly: Teacher Lang Lang asked you to adjust my piano..."
"..."
Yang Mi suddenly became speechless.
"What about now?"
"Then the couple thought you and Lang Lang were a couple...hahahahaha, they were so funny. They also asked you if Lang Lang lived there and whether you could come to listen before... ··But they also said that they would buy the 29th floor and move it down. They said that when Teacher Lang Lang was practicing piano, we would also listen to it upstairs...hahahahaha..."
Listening to the story, Yang Mi shook her head helplessly:
"Did he tell us that Yang Dalin would also come?"
"Yes, but the funniest thing now is that we actually went to ask the real estate agent. The real estate agent also told Xiao Lao Wang, and Xiao Lao Wang asked you again: What did he say to the people on the 28th floor? What did he say to the people on the 28th floor? Those few days with Tongfeng Same, if you increase the price, you have to buy the floor you keep. It’s like an auction, with a premium of 500,000...Hahahahaha~"
Seeing you laughing wildly, Yang Mi became even more eloquent:
"It doesn't mean that they are here for Lao Lang? He might as well let the news out that Ke Xiongmei will also come. Then we will hold concerts with him every day."
"Hahahahaha~"
It seems to have hit Reggae's laughter point, making you laugh all the time.
Lying down under the piano and squeezing tears.
Yang Mi was helpless, got up and walked towards the bedrooms.
When I opened the first room, I saw a sky blue background and hand-drawn cartoon patterns below.
Um?
This is······
"This is the children's room reserved for our baby~"
A voice came from behind Xu Xin. . (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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Then, a pair of hands wrapped around his waist:
"There is another room next door, which is a pink princess room... Look up and see that the particles on it are all lights. I specially asked people to find a starry sky ceiling abroad. But it took a lot of effort to find just this ceiling. It took nearly two months to do it..."
"Two rooms?"
Xu Xin was stunned.
"Yes."
The woman behind scratched her lover's back and said softly:
"How can one be enough? Right. @ESSENTIAL\/书馆*First update~~"
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