Zhao Changan left Peipingjiang's office and drove to Wenjia Village.

When the car arrived at the bridge, he stopped and stood on the bridge, looking at the Taohua River, which had become half smaller in the river below.

In the following period, Xu Songlin's working group will expand its personnel and enter Wenyang Group.

Duan Fengqing will also be responsible for discussing with all parties the asset transfer of Wenyang Group.

One of Zhao Chang'an's goals is to let Pei Pingjiang see clearly the ruthless bargaining methods of these capitals, otherwise the three of them would always think they were taking advantage of them.

The '450 million' he released was actually a bait. In a word, Zhao Changan is not a good bird either.

As for the final specific price, we have to argue again at that time.

Zhao Changan called Tang Shuang.

"Hello."

"Don't worry too much about the price of the 13.5% shares of the joint venture factory. Time is also money, so just cash it."

"That's about the same?"

"I just said casually, nothing else is wrong, if nothing happens, I'll die."

"Hang it."

Zhao Changan hung up the phone. The purpose of his call was to let Tang Shuang know that he needed to break away from the joint venture factory and raise reasonable funds at the same time. Now the information he wanted to convey had been given to Tang Shuang.

Then, Zhao Changan called Xia Wenzhuo's cell phone.

"Xia Wenyang took Yin Wan away. She left the afternoon before yesterday and found out this morning."

"I understand, is there anything else?"

"Just tell you this."

"Then I'll hang up."

"Uh-huh."

——

Mingzhu, Zhuo Zi.

Xia Wenzhuo hung up the phone and sat quietly at his desk.

The air conditioner was blowing with hot air, and the original warmth made her feel extremely stuffy and irritable at this moment.

She walked to the window and gently pushed open the window, putting the cold winter wind in.

In the afternoon before us, the streets were full of traffic and the atmosphere was filled with the upcoming festival.

But she has no home!

In that family, she and her mother and brother had a very cold relationship, which meant she would talk to her father.

After entering high school, my father became busy. Because of his studies and some worries, he gradually became a little distant from his father, but he was still quite intimate.

When I was a freshman, I had to talk to my father once a week.

There was some gap at the beginning of my sophomore year, but I also had to make a few phone calls every month.

Until he himself, his father made Yin Wan his lover

It’s not that Xia Wenzhuo thinks that his father has no right to find an extramarital affair, but that he is looking for Yin Wan, but that he loves Yin Wan, but because Yin Wan is young, he can pass on his family line for him.

Just thinking about it, Xia Wenzhuo felt disgusting!

"Have you gone to Xingcheng? Mom, Qiu Jinhui, and Yin Wan, tell me what you want to do?"

Xia Wenzhuo whispered to himself with resentment.

——

Mountain City, Wenjia Village.

Zhao Changan came to Wen Ye's fishing place, which was in a quiet lake and bay, surrounded by unmelted snow.

Wen Ye put a fishing rod by the lake, and he was lying alone in a hammock pulled up between two trees. The warm winter sun shone down from the bare branches, making him feel warm and comfortable.

“Can you catch fish in winter?”

Zhao Changan asked curiously, thinking that Wen Ye was really omnipotent.

"Of course I can't catch it. I'm just bored. It would be too monotonous if I lie down in a hammock alone without a fishing rod."

Wen Ye jumped out of the hammock, pulled out the pointed bamboo pole inserted into the soft sand, took off his shoes, socks and pants, and walked towards the lake with only one pants: "There is a concave pool here, with big fish inside, I will make a night to drink fish soup."

Zhao Changan jumped into the hammock, rested his head on his hands, and looked up at the rugged branches above his head and the blue sky.

Wen Ye had already walked into the lake water more than ten meters away from the shore. He held a bamboo pole in the lake water with a room temperature of only a few degrees, and his body solidified and motionless.

soon,--

"Crash~" sounded.

He turned his head and saw Wen Ye take out the bamboo pole from the lake water. A three or four kilograms of fish was inserted into the bottom of the bamboo pole.

In the evening, Zhao Chang'an, Wen Ye, and Grandma Wen Ye, the three of them surrounded the fire pit, ate fish and drank fish soup, and their mouths were full of fresh fragrance.

"The village said that Ye Pingbai would be likely to come here to celebrate the New Year. This old guy still doesn't give up."

Wen Ye cursed while drinking the soup.

"He came to him, and the land in this village is not ours. We can't control it either. Just ignore them."

Now Grandma Wen Ye finally knew the general situation of those people back then. Ye Deming, who was also on the boat, never appeared again. It seemed that he had fallen into the river that day. There was so much danger. Ye Changguang, who had not boarded the boat, died in the sea of ​​fire eight years later.

Ye Mingde's other two sons, Ye Changshuo, died in the war, and Ye Changsheng also died in the fire fifty years ago.

Moreover, the war and the fire also killed many people of the Ye Family Ping generation.

It is helpless to say that no matter what the real reason for the explosion that happened on the ship that night, these planners and manipulators have been dead for many years.

Even if she wanted to take revenge, she couldn't find anyone.

So in the past six months, Grandma Wen Ye's mentality finally calmed down, and the block that had been heavily pressed for fifty or sixty years in her heart slowly dissipated and became relieved.

Wen Ye was of course extremely happy about this situation. The reason why his grandmother's root cause has never been eliminated is that he has this heart disease, which makes the medicine unable to achieve the expected effect.

If he had been pessimistic about how long his grandmother would have in the future, then now he dares to say that his grandmother could at least easily spend her 80th birthday.

As for the longer term in the future, we have to take it slowly.

"Grandma, I understand. We have lived with them in their own way and are not in line with each other."

Wen Ye nodded with a smile, indicating that he understood.

After eating tofu stewed fish, Zhao Changan and Wen Ye drank tea and chatted in the yard.

Today is the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the twelfth lunar month of this lunar calendar is only 29th, not 30th.

"When are you going to go back to the city?"

"This time I came here to live in seclusion. Xu Songlin and the others would never go out if they didn't visit the cottage all the time!"

Zhao Changan said it firmly, while looking at his cell phone.

It was Wu Yue's call.

"I am in Wenjia Village, drinking, fishing, hunting, swimming in winter, and bragging! Are you here?"

"I think you can only brag about this sentence, but everything else is really bragging about it! Yes, there are actually signals in the mountains."

"This is the magic of capital."

"I won't brag with you anymore, Fan Chao, Zhang Xiaoxue, Li Yanqiu, Le Zening, anyway, it's a large group of people in our class to have a party tomorrow night. Will you and Wen Ye come? And Zheng Chi."

"I won't go anymore, you will bring them the most sincere greetings to me and Wen Ye."

"No, you can't get the standard if you don't come here! Women are free, men pay for money, we are all paupers."

Wu Yue called poor on the phone.

"Okay, you can choose the location you want. After eating, go to sing, and then go to sauté the midnight snack and eat skewers after singing. They are all mine!"
Chapter completed!