Chapter 650 [Decompression] (Part 1)

Zhang Yang said: "I was like a fool at that time."

Hailan smiled, her smile was as beautiful as the rainbow after the rain: "I saw you for the first time and felt like you were a naughty big kid, rude and rude."

Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing. He suddenly remembered the incident of taking Hailan to eat donkey meat. At that time, he was indeed vulgar and impolite. When he first came to this era, he acted like a primitive man. Facing the beautiful and sexy Hailan, the first thing he had was his instinctive desire.

Hailan gently stroked his chest: "Zhang Yang, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be who I am today."

Zhang Yang said: "I have always been too indulged in my feelings and never considered your inner feelings. Jiatong's departure made me begin to reflect on everything I had in the past. I am too selfish. I want to take everything I like for myself, but I don't have the ability to protect you..." Zhang Yang's voice trembled slightly. Every time he thought of this, he felt a faint pain in his heart.

Hailan hugged his neck, rubbed Zhang Yang's firm face with a pretty face, and whispered: "You did a good job, I am proud of you. I never thought of asking you to make any promises. As long as you love me, it is enough."

Zhang Yang hugged Hailan's delicate body, and the force of embracing her even made Hailan's breathing difficult.

Hailan whispered: "Love is giving, not asking. Only by truly understanding love can you understand its meaning."

Zhang Yang said: "I have been asking for it all the time, but I have not paid anything."

Hailan shook her head and held Chang Yang's face: "I do!"

Time seemed to pass by suddenly when they were in Chunyang. They thought of Hailan's apartment, the rooftop, and the night that made them crazy and confused. Hailan's soft and moist cherry lips fell on her open lips, and with a gentle breath, she said softly: "I want me..."

Zhang Yang looked at Hai Lan, and Hai Lan reached out to untie his clothes. Zhang Yang suddenly pushed Hai Lan down on the sofa. The two were entangled together, crazily pulling each other's clothes, kissing and touching them wildly. In Zhang Yang's impression, Hai Lan had never been as crazy as today. When Zhang Yang entered her delicate body, Zhang Yang felt that Hai Lan's body was not fully prepared. He suddenly understood that Hai Lan wanted to help him relieve pressure in this way. Zhang Yang paused for a moment. Hai Lan keenly noticed his changes. Her limbs were tightly wrapped around Zhang Yang, and her hot body pressed against him, and said in a sweet voice: "Don't think about anything, I want you to me, anything can be done..."

Zhang Yang hugged Hai Lan tightly. Hai Lan embraced his broad and strong body, feeling a stream of heat rinsing the depths of her body. She couldn't bear to see Zhang Yang under such heavy pressure. She wanted to help him release herself in her own way. Her tender tongue gently licked Zhang Yang's earlobe, and then bit it with her neat teeth, whispered: "You are my man, you must be strong, I am proud of you..."

Zhang Yang stood on the platform of Nanhu Villa. The twilight was vast in the distance. The winter in Nanhu was a little deserted. Although the snow stopped, the wind was very strong. Hailan walked out after taking a shower, wrapped in a down coat, hugged Zhang Yang's body from behind and said, "The wind is so strong outside, hurry up and go back."

Zhang Yang smiled and hugged her shoulder and walked back into the room. He understood that he could not be immersed in grief all day long. He wanted to live well for these people who loved him and cared for him.

Hailan's walking posture seemed a little unnatural. Zhang Yang knew what was the reason after thinking about it. He said with concern: "Did you hurt?"

Hailan's pretty face flushed, and she lowered her eyelashes with embarrassment and said, "It's okay. If I had known this, I would have left Yinru behind." The implication was that she could not bear him alone.

Zhang Yang spread his arms and hugged Hailan horizontally. Hailan hooked his arm around his neck and whispered: "Am I sacrificing myself to save others?"

Zhang Daguanren said: "In ancient times, there were monks who cut their flesh and feed eagles. Now, Sister Lan sacrificed herself to save others. But you must be mentally prepared and do this for the rest of your life."

Hailan whispered: "I was prepared for a long time, but I still..."

"how?"

"I still can't stand you, you are such a donkey..."

Zhang Yang laughed, and it was obvious that he was in a much better mood.

Hailan said: "How about eating hot pot at night?"

Zhang Yang said, "Okay, have some wine by the way."

Hailan broke free from his arms, walked down by herself, took off her thick down jacket, and stretched out her slim figure: "It is better not to drink wine."

Zhang Yang said: "Aren't you planning to sacrifice yourself to save others?"

Hailan said: "Now you are sacrificing your life to feed the tiger. You are not a human, you are a tiger, a donkey..." She said, and the princess walked towards the kitchen with a smile.

Zhang Yang came to the sofa in the living room to sit down. These days, he was immersed in sadness all day long, isolated himself from the real society. Today, he suddenly felt like he was back to reality. Chen Xue said very well. He should not pass on his sadness to those who care about him. He wanted to hide his love for Jiatong deep in his heart. Jiatong has become a part of his heart, and it will never be erased or forgotten.

Turn on the TV, Jiangcheng News is being broadcast on the TV. Du Tianye, the Jiangcheng Committee, went to the welfare home to comfort the widowed children and spoke. Zhang Yang suddenly remembered something, something that always bothered him. Although Wang Junyao is dead, what is the relationship between her and Xu Jiayong? What happened to the educated youth in Xiaoshiwa Village back then?

Hailan prepared the hot pot, came to Zhang Yang's side and sat down, peeled a pistachio and stuffed it into his mouth. Hailan didn't have much interest in political news. Since she went to Hong Kong Star TV, she paid less attention to domestic news. She glanced at the screen and said, "Every major festivals, these leaders start to show up."

Zhang Yang said: "Old Du is still a practical worker!"

Hailan said: "Politics in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad are the same. They are all inseparable from show work. It is understandable to make a show work. If you can do more practical things while making a show, you will be a good official."

Zhang Yang said: "The road to officialdom is really hard to walk. I have seen too many people around me fall over the years."

Hailan said: "That's because too many people are too selfish and do not benefit themselves or others. This kind of saying only exists in political textbooks."

Zhang Yang said: "You seem to have a lot of resentment towards the domestic system!"

Hailan said: "Of course I have resentment. You like to read political news more than me!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Okay, I won't watch it anymore, I'll have dinner with you!"

Hailan smiled and said, "I'm just saying that you are a state cadre, so it's natural to pay attention to the news. You can watch it first, I'll prepare." She got up and walked away.

Zhang Yang was not very interested in Jiangcheng News. After all, he has gone to Nancy now, and Jiangcheng’s affairs have little to do with him. He picked up the remote control and turned off the TV. He heard Hai Lan say, “Zhang Yang, do you still remember the words you said to me?”

"Which section?"

Hailan said: "That part of the study of the high-hei!"

Of course Zhang Yang remembered that he came to the table and whispered: "At first, the people were simple, neither thick nor black. Suddenly, there was a man who was thick and black. Everyone must be controlled by the people and had the advantage. Everyone looked at it and tried to imitate it. Everyone was thick and black. You can't control me, I can't control you. There was a person who was not thick or black. Then this person must be believed by the streets and the advantage. For example, in the shopping mall, the merchants were all real goods, and suddenly there was a person who sold fake goods. During the mixed period, this person would make a lot of money. Everyone tried to imitate it. There were fake goods in the whole city, and there was a unique one who was genuine (recognizing the goal), and then buyers gathered, and they were always undefeated and undefeated..."

Hailan nodded and said, "It's just this part. You have been in the officialdom for several years. From what you see, are there many people with thick black people, or are there many people with neither thick nor black?"

Zhang Yang rubbed his hands and said, "It smells so good!"

Hailan saw his cunning and spat: "Don't interrupt, talk quickly!"

Zhang Yang said: "Whether it is thick black or not, who can score points? For those who are thick black, we must be even darker than him. For those who are generous, we must treat each other with sincerity. The way to be an official is to benefit the people. As long as this goal can be achieved, it is understandable even if you use some tricks." He still did not answer Hailan's question positively.

When Hailan saw Zhang Yang finally recovering a little energy, she was secretly happy in her heart. She whispered: "Such big happened to Nancy this time. Will you be promoted again after you go back?"

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "It must be done with a beginning and an end. I have not finished the work of the Provincial Games. However, it is a good thing for Li Changyu to be a ***. At least Nancy's officialdom can be rectified."

Hailan put the mutton flake in his bowl: "When are you going to go back to work?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. I plan to stay in Jiangcheng for two days, and some things have not been resolved yet."

Hailan poured him a full cup of Moutai in the glass, and then poured Chivas into the goblet, and said with a smile: "I wish you a smooth work and a steadily rising in the officialdom!"

Zhang Yang clinked his glasses with him, took a big sip of wine, and remembered the incident at Huanyan Advertising Company: "Is there any news about He Zhuocheng?"

Hailan dropped the wine glass and nodded, "I called Xinyan before the New Year. At that time, the person was in Hainan. Xinyan asked him to come back to explain this matter. He was so scared that he hung up the phone. This person was too ungrateful."

Zhang Yang said: "Xinyan has a strong temper. I feel it this time. She always feels sorry for me in this matter."

Hailan said: "Fortunately you are fine, we have basically solved the matter of Huanyan Advertising Company."

"I'm so ashamed to ask you to pay for my trouble!"

"Do you still treat us as outsiders in your heart?" Hailan said angrily.

Zhang Yang picked up the wine glass and whispered: "They are leaving so urgently. Do the company really have so many things to do?"

Hailan's eyes turned around, her pretty face turned slightly red, and her expression could not be hidden from Zhang Yang's eyes. In fact, she and Hu Yinru and He Xinyan discussed in advance. Although the three of them wanted to stay for more time at this time, considering that the more people they stayed, the more unfavorable it would be to relieve him. After thinking about it, Hailan decided to stay. Hailan also tried her best to help Zhang Yang. There are many ways to release people's pressure, and the one that Hailan chose was also effective.

When Zhang Yang saw Hailan's expression, he understood their efforts in his heart and whispered: "Don't worry, I will not be depressed in the future."

Hailan said: "You have to be responsible. You have provoked so many girls and need to be responsible for them."

Zhang Yang said: "I will do my best!"

Hailan said with a red face: "You should keep some strength, I'm really afraid that you will be tormented to death..."

Zhang Yang's sudden visit surprised Du Tianye. He also heard about Zhang Yang and was quite worried about the condition of this little brother. Seeing that although Zhang Yang had lost weight, he was still in good spirits, Du Tianye finally felt relieved. He smiled and invited Zhang Yang to his office: "Zhang Yang, you kid are not good enough. You don't know how to call me during the Chinese New Year."

Zhang Yang said: "I have been in trouble recently and I am afraid that I will spread bad luck to you, so I didn't contact you."

Du Tianye smiled and said, "No, how can you be that evil? We *** people don't believe this."

Zhang Yang sat down on the sofa, and Du Tianye asked the new secretary Wu Yongxin to make tea.

Zhang Yang said: "With a new secretary, why don't you deserve a woman?"

Du Tianye glared at him and said, "Aren't you talking nonsense? Can we match the female secretary?"

Zhang Yang said: "Every time I see you, I can't help but worry about you."

"What are you worried about me?"

"I'm worried that you will live your life like this and be a bachelor for the rest of your life."

Du Tianye laughed, and his secretary Wu Yongxin made tea, put it on the coffee table, looked at Zhang Yang, and left in a hurry. Du Tianye said, "This little Wu is not flexible enough." The reason why Du Tianye sighed was because compared with Wu Yongxin and his past secretary Jiang Le, you said that people are more than one person than others, and they are more than one person to throw away the goods. Wu Yongxin's mind is more than just apart from Jiang Liang.

Zhang Yang said: "Have you ever thought about letting Jiang Le come back?"

Du Tianye said, "That kid is too smart, so he makes a mistake." He glanced at Zhang Yang and said, "You are also a clever guy!"

Zhang Yang said: "Smart is just mistaken by cleverness. I found that those who are truly wise are restrained."

"I think you will never learn to be restrained in your life. You are as famous as you are! "
Chapter completed!