Chapter 1168

Just as Mo Wen went to drink with Yang Zheng, Yu Shan left Shangri La Hotel with the motorcade of Yu Haibin and others.

On the way, Yu Haibin answers a phone call. His face changes slightly. Subconsciously, he takes a look at Yu Shan sitting beside him. At this time, Yu Shan is closing his eyes. Yang Tianbao in an old man's suit is sitting beside him.

"Great grandfather, I've heard from my subordinates that my uncle is drinking with Yang Zheng now, or... We'll sit down with him for a few drinks. First, we'll talk about the past with my uncle. Second, we'll get in touch with each other. It's no harm. It's all a family. As the saying goes," once you're born, twice you're familiar, you see... "

As soon as Yu Haibin's words were finished, Yu Shan immediately opened his eyes, and a light ray of essence came out of it.

"Wait a minute." Yu Shan closed his eyes again. He knew what Yu Haibin meant. Some things were open, which was absolutely good for Mo Wen to accept Yu at home. However, for some things, if you want to be quick, you can't reach it. Naturally, Yu Shan also understood this truth.

Seeing this scene, Yu Haibin sighed softly. Why don't you ask one of the people in the world who are tangled and nervous because of their life experience? The old man has been through a lot of hardships all his life. Now he is not ready at all?

Among the Red Flag cars, that Yushan has closed his eyes for a long time and finally opened his eyes.

"Seashore, come and see him with me." When Yu Shan said this, he suddenly felt a little relaxed. What he should face is always to face. Now that he has made a decision, then everything will not be heavy. Today, since he has met, he has opened his words. Yu Shan feels that he has no need to escape this fact.

"Or... I'll send someone to shout out my uncle." Yu Haibin frowned and looked at the restaurant. He really felt that he was not suitable for the scene. Was it not good for the state leaders to come to such a small restaurant? Even with the protection of bodyguards, it is inevitable to cause unnecessary panic.

Yu Shan shakes his head and pats Yu Haibin on the shoulder. It seems that he doesn't mind at all. The bodyguard has opened the door of the red flag car!

"You wait for me in the car. I'll go myself." With that, Yu Shan walked into the restaurant.

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Don't ask and Yang Zheng together, after three rounds of wine, Yang Zheng is already drunk, dizzy, hot all over. In such a fierce way to drink Baijiu, I am afraid Yang is the first time in life.

"Do what you can, don't give up your life, or I can't afford to pay for it. If something happens to you, the people of Fuhai province will have to work hard for me... You are the parents of Fuhai province." Don't ask, ha ha a smile, take down the wine bottle in Yang Zheng's hand and put it on the tea table.

Yang Zheng reaches for the bottle, but is stopped by Mo Wen.

"You'd better order. Don't drink the wine. I'm afraid you'll get drunk and delay your work."

"That won't do." Yang Zheng seems to be driving out alone today just to accompany Mo Wen. He has already put down his identity. There is a trend that the Vietnam War is getting fiercer and fiercer. He grabs the wine bottle and says, "I've agreed to drink with you today. How can I quit halfway? What's more, it's rare for me to be free today. Don't you let me go crazy once? "

"Then you have to drink slowly, too." Mo Wen shook his head, pointed to the singing equipment in the box of the restaurant, and said with a smile: "you go to order a song to sing. We have known each other for so long, but we haven't heard you sing before. If you drink so hard, you will not be able to do it in ten minutes. Today, since you are willing to accompany me, let's drink it. Ha ha... We won't come back drunk."

Yang Zheng smiles slightly, with a slightly drunk breath, but he doesn't blindly try to be brave. He sits next to the screen and orders two songs for himself. Then he turns to Mo and asks, "do you have any songs you want to sing?"

"I don't sing much, just sing." Mo asked.

"No, you have to sing, too." Yang Zheng turned around and took Mo Wen by the arm. There were only two of them in the box. Even if they were singing like dogs barking, no one would laugh at them.

However, Mo Wen knew that he couldn't escape. He nodded and said with a smile, "then help me to order a song" don't ask for anything else. "

"Nothing else?" Yang Zheng was stunned, as if hearing the title of the song, he felt something. He turned his lips and said, "how can you see through the world when you are so young? Really nothing else? Ha ha... "

However, although he said that, he still helped Mo to ask, with a slight expectation in his heart.

"A few more." Yang Zhengdao is not polite. After catching the first song, he ordered several more songs for Mo Wen. He ordered several national songs for himself, such as the meeting of OBO and the moon on the 15th.

"On the left, there are a group of brothers. On the right, there are many beautiful girls who live in my western style house. When they talk about difficulties, they play until daybreak. Sometimes they feel a little nervous, afraid of losing their way when driving..."

"The most familiar road has gradually changed. Are you still the face you used to be? If one day, I have nothing left, and there are still a few friends around me, and my feelings can still be the same. You have never been far away, and you can drink with me. If one day, I have nothing left, who else would like to be behind me? A word of care, a cigarette is enough..."

This kind of lyrics, touched Yang Zheng's mood at the moment, yes, if he has nothing, how many friends are there?

I'm afraid there won't be a word of concern or a cigarette.

Mo Wen's voice is very bright. When he sings, he has a different feeling. Especially when he sings to Gao Chao, Yang Zheng, who is sitting beside listening to the song, feels extremely heavy.

All of a sudden, I feel as if I have never seen through Mo Wen. Although he is the son of Yang Lin, he can have the name of a young master of Yang family. With this name, he can have a lot of resources, but he is only a secretary of the provincial Party committee and does everything by himself. Mo Wen always thinks that this guy is a good official, unlike those officials with high morale, With special respect for myself, I have been disinclined to deal with myself. But today I drank 1/3 bottles of Baijiu with my own breath.

The most important thing is that Yang is showing up outside the hotel. He doesn't bring a man with him. He drives his car to accompany Mo Wen to drink here. Mo Wen thinks this friendship is worth cherishing. No matter whether Yang is just like his fake father Yang Lin, it's no longer important for Mo Wen.

And now, Yang is listening to this song, from the song seems to feel a kind of loneliness and desire.

Born in China, Yang Zheng doesn't know what he is lonely about? I don't know what I'm longing for? Looking at Mo Wen, there is a touch of complexity in his eyes. Everyone is experiencing a different life, and everyone has a different story.

For example, Mo Wen, as the inheritor of the ghost gate, can walk horizontally in the dark world. I don't know how many people admire him, because he holds the holy things of the ghost gate in his hand, but doesn't he also have to face all kinds of troubles? Even more than 20 years ago, he didn't even know his real identity, especially what happened today, which made him a little confused. I'm afraid now he doesn't even know who his biological parents are.

At the end of the song, Yang Zheng clapped hard in a complicated mood.

"Good singing! I didn't expect that your song was so beautiful... "Yang Zhengsi was not stingy with her applause and appreciation.

"Hey, pay attention to your words. What is the beauty of singing? Don't praise me, or I'll fall in love with you... "

"Ha ha... You smelly boy, just said you were fat, you began to breathe? Go away... Who dares to like you? Ha ha... "Yang was laughing at Mo's joke, and the two people's drinking atmosphere was relieved at the same time.

"Bang Bang..."

Mo Wen was about to speak when there was a knock on the door outside the box.

"Come in, please Do not ask to shout to the door, the complexion is heavy, seems to have already guessed who comes, he returns to his seat to sit well, the wine glass, a full Baijiu, a mouthful is sent into the mouth of Mo ask, drink in one gulp.

"Xiaotian... I... I venture to see you... Is this secretary Yang? I'm... I'm visiting in the mountains. I'm not disturbing you, are I? "

"Oh, Mr. Yu, I haven't seen you for many years. Are you all right?" Yang Zheng sees Yu Shan standing at the gate and stands up to meet him. He just instinctively looks at Mo Wen who is drinking.

What does this guy mean? Silent, welcome or not?

Yang Zheng doesn't know what he's thinking at this time, but because of Yu Shan's identity, he can't say. Otherwise, Yu Shan comes in, takes Yu Shan and sits down in the box, and makes a few polite remarks with Yu Shan.

When they were polite, Yang Zheng found that Yu Shan's eyes had never left Mo Wen.

However, Mo Wen did not look away from the mountain. He seemed to regard yangzhenghe mountain as the air. He sat alone, drinking wine, smoking and saying nothing.

What does that mean?

Yang Zheng is beginning to be in a dilemma. If he can't do it well, he may offend Mo Wen in this matter, and more likely, he will make Yu Shan unhappy.

It's a real headache.

"That... What... Don't ask, Mr. Yu is here. Won't you have a drink with him?"

"I don't have much time to drink with him..."

"This..." this rejection seems to make Yang Zheng understand Mo Wen's attitude at this time. However, Yu Shan didn't get angry when he heard Mo Wen's words. Instead, he said with a smile: "son, I know you hate your grandfather and your parents more, but... What happened in those years, we really can't change. Since it has happened, over the years, Grandfather never stopped looking for you for a moment... "

"Well..." suddenly, it doesn't mean that Shan finished what he said. Mo Wen put down his glass and suddenly stood up, staring at Yu Shan with a sneer: "grandfather, no matter what you said is true or false... It has nothing to do with me. My name is mo Wen. I'm from Mo Jialing. I won't admit that I'm from snow mountain until the matter is investigated clearly..."