Chapter 876

Zhou Zhengwei and his wife retreated first and got on the bus with Zhang Yaogong.

Obviously, this well deserved senior official in the eyes of ordinary people may be gone forever.

Sometimes fate is so wonderful.

If you stand on the top of the mountain one second ago, you may fall off the cliff the next moment.

So as the old saying goes, this man must always be in awe, not to mention where the capital city is?

If you walk too much at night, you will always see ghosts.

But some guys always think they are the son of destiny. They don't believe in evil. As a result, they harm others and themselves. They follow the footsteps of their predecessors Li Gang and carry forward the glorious tradition of Keng father.

"Mr. Chen, good skill."

After seeing Zhou Zhengwei's woman drive away, Xia Changge looks at Chen Liang and doesn't mean to praise her.

As soon as an expert makes a move, he knows whether there is one.

In this era when people's physical quality is generally worrying, Chen Lianggang's performance is enough to brighten people's eyes.

Xia qiao'an next to him also changed his cold eyes and looked at Chen Liang slightly.

In any case, a responsible and vigorous animal can make girls look at it differently.

"Xia Shaoyan is too heavy. Compared with Xia Shao, it must be very different."

Comrade Chen Liang, who severely taught a bad boy and made the broad masses feel bad, was not arrogant and impetuous. It was really nothing to be proud of to pack up a wine bag and rice bag, not to mention his credit.

After a few greetings, Xia Changge took his sister to leave.

"Chu Yuntian should be Gu Yan's uncle?"

At one or two in the afternoon, it was the best time of the day. Chen Liang and Zhao Qingzi took a walk along the street.

"Yes."

Chen Liang nodded and looked at the woman around him who acted as a "disaster".

"Do you know him?"

"I don't know. I've heard that he has a lot of gray industries, and the background is not very clean."

It can be imagined that uncle Chu is indeed a real owl.

Chen Liang looked at his shadow in the sun and whispered, "where there is light, the shadow will always accompany him. How many people can be truly spotless in life."

"You mean you think he's a good man?"

Zhao Qingzi looked calm. "He took advantage of this event to promote Zhang Yaogong to step down. It must be a conflict of interest with Zhang Yaogong. When Zhang Yaogong was taken away by the record Committee, the area temporarily became an ownerless place. He could reach in without scruples, and we all became his chess pieces."

Although Zhao Qingzi didn't say anything just now, it doesn't mean she doesn't understand anything.

As Zhao Tai's daughter, she has been influenced since childhood. Her thinking, insight and political wisdom are enough to dump ordinary people for seven or eight blocks.

Chen Liang was noncommittal, but smiled faintly and looked at the bustling Kyoto City.

"Are the people in this city so tired?"

The seemingly coincidental event just now really touched him.

On the surface, it seems that it's just a simple struggle to be jealous, but in depth, the mystery buried under it is too complicated.

Not just Zhang Yaogong, but several major forces are fighting.

This makes Chen Liang finally realize the difference of this city.

I'm afraid people who don't have enough brains don't even know who they're dead here.

"Every place has its local customs. This is the characteristic of this city. You don't feel comfortable, but the people here may enjoy it."

Zhao Qingzi responded to Chen Liang's exclamation with a flat voice and a cold look. There was no sense of guilt that a family fell into the abyss because of themselves not long ago.

Although it is not appropriate, Chen Liangzhen feels that this woman is actually very similar to Yu Ji. To some extent, she is even colder than Yu Ji.

At least he saw Yu Ji laugh. When he first accidentally broke into Yu Ji's room and mistook her for a fireworks woman, he was not only ignored, but also made him a cup of tea.

If it were Zhao Qingzi at that time, I was afraid that I would end up very miserable. I could not point out that I threw a cup as a sign. A large group of swordsmen rushed out and broke myself into pieces.

"It makes sense. Miss Zhao still has a high ideological level."

Chen Liang flattered.

What a damn Miss Zhao.

Zhao Qingzi glanced sideways at him and said nothing.

"I didn't buy clothes just now. Do you want to continue shopping?"

Chen Liang changed the subject.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Liang was stunned and soon shook his head, "it's all right."

Zhao Qingzi was silent.

Chen Liang sighed secretly, quite considerate, and accompanied her to the business district.

Zhao Qingzi's shopping desire is not strong. He only bought a set of clothes in an afternoon, and it's not a high-end brand.

But that's right.

With her capital, she really doesn't need external materials to set off herself, whether in appearance or identity.

"You've been in Kyoto for some time, haven't you? When will you go back?"

On the overpass, empty handed Chen Liang asked casually.

Originally, men should go shopping with women, but Zhao Qingzi is different from ordinary women. He doesn't need men to be courteous. Chen Liang wants to help carry things, but he doesn't mean to see each other at all, so he doesn't speak affectionately.

"Just these two days."

Zhao Qingzi, as always, cherishes words like gold, which is painful.

I wonder if this woman looks like this on her wedding night?

Thinking of this, Chen Liang couldn't help thinking, what kind of man can subdue her?

That Xia Changge may have some ability, but through these two meetings, it can be clearly seen that neither side has that meaning.

"With governor Zhao?"

Chen Liang has nothing to say.

Zhao Qingzi shook his head and looked at a stall on the overpass.

The stall owner is a middle-aged woman. She is selling some woven goods. It is estimated that she made them by herself. I'm afraid she bought them on the overpass to avoid being driven away by the urban management department.

She also held a little girl in her arms, about four or five years old, and got off under her feet.

The deep Kyoto City is not only famous and powerful, but also the people who strive to survive.

Zhao Qingzi walked over, bent down, looked at those ordinary small objects, and then picked up a woven rope.

"How to sell it?"

It should have been hard to meet a customer. The female stall owner immediately said hurriedly, "thirty, two, fifty."

Zhao Qingzi didn't speak, but took two from the stall.

Chen Liang watched silently behind him. When Zhao Qingzi was going to check out, he even stepped forward.

"I'll buy two, too."

Zhao Qingzi frowned slightly and looked back at him.

"What are you doing?"

"If you come to Kyoto, you must take some souvenirs back. I think these ropes are very beautiful. Let's tie them together."

Of course, Chen Liangli said, then paid the bill quickly and bought Zhao Qingzi's order.

Zhao Qingzi did not refuse.

Four ropes cost a total of two hundred oceans.

Chen Liang didn't make a counter-offer or give more.

With his ability, even if he bought everything from the whole stall, it was nothing. Even the wealth given to the mother and daughter for a lifetime was not worth mentioning, but he did not do so.

After all, the hardest thing in the world is not charity, but respect and dignity.