Chapter 457: Token

Li Sansheng naturally couldn't hear the conversation between the two men. Even if he heard it, what would happen? The moment he chose Liu Yiran, he was already destined to be the enemy of most of the men in Sijiu City. This has to be said.

It's the charm of Goddess Liu, and it's also that a woman possesses all the things that all women envy, such as wisdom, family background, appearance, figure, etc., and there are a few men who don't want to possess her. All the men in this circle are

Wolves, there are not many dogs. Wolves take the initiative, while dogs wait for charity. What's more, there is a saying circulating in the circle of the Forbidden City that a reliable wife is one of the important cornerstones of how far you can go.

, don’t let her become your time bomb one day. After all, more than one man will be destroyed by his wife. This is everyone’s experience. If you don’t believe it, Goddess Liu will definitely be popular.

To everyone's surprise, after Liu Yiran chose Li Sansheng, the odds on who could win Goddess Liu became bigger and bigger. In their words, Li Sansheng could snatch Liu away from He Lei.

Goddess, why can't we snatch it from him? Even those who are married and have children can still get divorced, let alone those who are not yet married.

In fact, as soon as Li Sansheng entered the tomb area, he noticed two men wearing sunglasses and black clothes not far away. After all, they were the only two people in the entire tomb area. Liu Yiran also noticed it, frowning slightly and continued to help.

Xue'er walked forward. Xue'er, who didn't understand the specifications of the Babaoshan Revolutionary Cemetery, naturally didn't know the background of Li Sansheng's parents. She just followed Li Sansheng and Liu Yiran to the familiar tombstone with Li Huaxia and Liu Qingwu engraved on it.

The three people placed offerings, lit incense, burned paper, and bowed three times. Li Sansheng, Xue'er, and Liu Yiran all said a few words. After staying for a while, Li Sansheng said, "Mom and Dad, let's go back to see grandpa." Then he left.

When the three of them left, the short-haired man and the fat man not far away watched them leave. The fat man wondered, "Who is that woman wearing a hat and wrapped tightly? She looks good. Isn't this Yanfu, the grandson of the Liu family?"

Is it shallow?"

The short-haired man smiled and said, "I don't know and I don't care. You are already married. Do you still want to have an extramarital affair? Although the style issue is not a big deal, there is no doubt that someone has ulterior motives to stab you with this thing."

The fat man smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm sensible, but you, why haven't you gotten married? Zhao Guoshi is about to get married to Han Zijia, and you still want to stay single?"

The short-haired man sighed and said, "Zhao Guoshi has found a match for him, and I haven't, too?"

The fat man patted the short-haired man on the shoulder and laughed and said, "I think you are too picky. There are only a few people in this circle who have first-class family background and appearance. However, the difficulty level is not that high, so just stick to it."

Just hang on, there will always be times when you regret it."

"It's better to be lacking than to be careless," the short-haired man said with a smile. Although he doesn't value women very much, he will never allow his woman to be a vase. Want a vase? The Chinese Opera, Beijing Film and Television Alto, Zhong Chuanhai, it's just a phone call from him, it's here

Their industry has never lacked women, it just lacks a trustworthy wife. Wife and woman are two completely different concepts, with fundamental differences.

"Okay, you'd rather be in a hurry than to be in a hurry. Then, will you go to the show arranged in Haidian tonight?" the fat man said with a lewd smile.

"Go, why not?" the short-haired man shrugged and said in surprise.

In an instant, the two men with the same odor started laughing lewdly. The issue of style was not the issue, but the issue of economics.

When the two men came out, Li Sansheng's motorcade had quietly left the Babaoshan Revolutionary Cemetery. Lin Xueer was in a good mood in the car. Knowing that Liu Yiran was from Beijing, she asked some stories about Liu Yiran's childhood.

I can’t tell Lin Xueer that I often went to Xishan and Zhongnanhai to play when I was young. When I had nothing to do, my grandfather would drag me to the Academy of Military Science to take classes. This is too shocking. I can only tell some trivial things about going to school in my childhood and old Beijing.

What fun places were there? After all, she had gone to every place she could go in old Beijing. At that time, she had a habit of getting up every morning and taking a bus from the door of her house, and kept going until she reached the destination.

Getting off at a stop when she wants to get off on a whim, and then waiting for the next bus after getting off, everything is an unknown concept, from morning to night, and every strange person she meets this day is her biggest

scenery.

The convoy went directly to the Capital International Airport. Everything was ready and ready to fly directly to Xi'an. Originally, Li Sansheng had cleared the right of the Gulfstream G500 to land directly at the Weibei Neifu Military Airport through the relationship between the Liu family, but Lin Xueer wanted to meet him.

For the other three roommates who were in Bailuyuan, Li Sansheng finally had no choice but to land in Xian

Yang International Airport, before leaving, let Lin Xueer meet Jiang Xiaoxiao and the three of them at the airport. After all, they were roommates for a year and already had feelings for each other. What’s more, they hadn’t seen each other for such a long time, and maybe they would never see each other again in the rest of their lives. Xueer

Li Sansheng will try his best to meet any request he has now. At the same time, he has also arranged for the person in charge of the Shadow Northwest District to handle the matter.

When the Gulfstream G500 took off again, Li Sansheng finally set foot on the road home again. This time he really went home. After a year and a half, when he returned to Guanzhong, were all those people and things okay?

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At the same time, after the Gulfstream G500 took off, an Air China Boeing 777 flying from Shanghai Pudong International Airport to Beijing Capital International Airport landed quietly. An old man in his sixties and wearing a Tang suit slowly got off the plane and left the airport.

His hair has not yet turned white, and his eyebrows have all turned white, giving him a somewhat fairy-like air. People who don’t know the old man’s appearance might think he is a master of Chinese studies or an old artist who has never been born before.

Although he is in the middle of thousands of people, the old man seems to be there as if no one else is around. If you look closely, you will see that his route is a straight line, and the people in front of him don't know how to give way to him. But naturally no one will notice this phenomenon, and they will not

Someone discovered it.

The old man slowly walked out of the airport and walked straight to a Land Rover with a Beijing Military Region license plate and a security guard and various passes in front of the windshield. In front of the Land Rover, two middle-aged men with extraordinary but distinctive characteristics were smoking.

The young people threw away their cigarettes at the same time and were stunned. The middle-aged man wearing a camouflage uniform without armbands shouted excitedly, "Uncle!"

And another man wearing a casual suit couldn't help shouting "Master" tremblingly.

The old man didn't say anything. He opened the rear door of the Land Rover and got into the car. The two men looked at each other and got into the car. It was obviously a middle-aged man with a high-ranking military position who was driving. The other man looked at

The man who looked very domineering was sitting in the passenger seat. The old man did not speak, and the two men did not dare to speak. The Land Rover started and headed towards downtown Beijing.

When the Land Rover walked to Wangjing Park, which is the intersection of the Airport Expressway and the Fifth Ring Road, the old man suddenly said in a deep voice, "Stop."

The man driving the car, who had some real power in the Beijing Military Region's Weixu District Headquarters, stopped the car in confusion and did not dare to ask why.

After the car stopped, the old man slowly got out of the car, walked to the overpass, and leaned on the railing. He looked at the city of Beijing, which was completely different from twenty years ago. It was strange, familiar, and very complicated. He felt a strange feeling.

However, it was born.

Twenty years ago, the chaos was completely defeated. The Li family was completely defeated. It was a complete defeat. So, twenty years later today, will they still be defeated? Is this a last-ditch battle?

A few minutes later, the old man looked towards the urban area of ​​Beijing and said softly, "I'm back, Beijing."

There was a cluster of tall buildings there, blocking his view. Those familiar buildings had been demolished, but did those familiar people still remember him?

He is from the Li family and also from the Ye family.

After getting on the bus again, the old man said in a deep voice, "Mechanics Alley, Li's House."

After that, he closed his eyes and rested his mind. The man in camouflage driving the car was slightly distracted when he heard about the Li family, but it was only for a moment. Half an hour later, the Land Rover finally stopped at the door of the Li family courtyard that few people knew about in Lili Hutong.

In front of him, the man shouted respectfully, "Uncle, we're here."

The old man opened his eyes, got out of the car, walked to the door, and knocked on the door. After a few seconds, two nervous women came out and said in a cold voice, "This is a private residence."

The old man did not speak, but took out a palm-sized jade seal from his hand that looked like a talisman. On the jade seal was engraved a thousand-year-old turtle, and there seemed to be a snake on the back of the turtle.

After seeing this talisman, the two women were instantly shocked. At the same time, they bowed their heads and took two steps back timidly. The old man slowly entered Li's house.

This old man is naturally the sixth uncle who came from the Xiahou family in Shanghai.

Ten minutes later, Suzaku, who was playing the guqin in the West Lake State Guesthouse in Hangzhou, received an encrypted call and immediately rushed to Beijing.
Chapter completed!