The car was an 80% new Jetta. The taxis that were running on the streets of Liangshui City in 1994 were either Xiali or noodles. To be able to drive such a Jetta out was already a very prestigious thing. Not to mention that this was Nanshan County, a truly poor and remote place.
"The car belongs to the Transportation Bureau. There's no hurry to use it. Just drive carefully.”Yan Jiayu did not say anything else after giving her instructions. She stood by the door and watched Wang Guohua get into the car.
When he first borrowed the car, Wang Guohua had only asked casually. He did not expect Yan Jiayu to be so straightforward and settle it with a phone call. From this small matter, Wang Guohua had witnessed Yan Jiayu's power in this county. In Wang Guohua's eyes, the ambiguous scene in the room was just an appetizer and a small test of his skills. A Jetta was nothing. In his previous life, when he was hanging out in bars and restaurants, it was common for him to hook up with a girl who drove a BMW to get a room and let them moan under his body.
Regarding his relationship with Yan Jiayu, Wang Guohua decided to add her as a colleague and friend. If things went well, they could even become friends with benefits. The definition of playing with feelings seemed ridiculous to Wang Guohua. He even thought proudly," I'm still a virgin!”
Yan Jiayu knew how to drive, so she watched Wang Guohua skillfully put down the handbrake. Before stepping on the clutch, she did not forget to turn her head and wave. It was obvious that he was a veteran. Yan Jia Yu couldn't help but feel curious. Didn't he not have a driver's license?
After the car drove away, Yan Jiayu turned around and walked into the courtyard. She looked at her right hand as she closed the door. The feeling of being pushed against a wall-like chest came from the corner. Yan Jiayu couldn't help but reach her hand to the tip of her nose. There was still a strong masculine scent on it.
"What does your size have to do with me?”Yan Jia Yu couldn't help but curse in a low voice. She looked back guiltily, feeling the pleasure of having an affair.
Wang Guohua didn't know Yan Jiayu's current state of mind, let alone Chuchu's.
Chuchu, who was sitting on a high-end leather sofa, was currently looking at a man opposite her. They were not giving in to each other. This man, who was twice as wealthy as Wang Guohua, was called Chu Jiangqiu, the head of a large state-owned enterprise. Beside Chu Jiangqiu sat a coquettish woman, who was peeling a Red Fuji in an extremely elegant posture. Some women's seductiveness was cultivated after birth, but this woman's seductiveness seemed to be innate.
Chu Jiangqiu knew that he couldn't do anything to his daughter Chuchu. Ever since they remarried, the cold war between the father and daughter had continued until now. Shui Zhongling was three years older than Chu Chu, barely enough to fill the generation gap.
Before this, Chu Jiangqiu had been indifferent to Chuchu's discipline. In fact, Chu Jiangqiu was still paying close attention to his daughter's every move in private. If Chu Jiangqiu's previous attempt to interfere in his daughter's life had resulted in a war between the two of them, then Chu Jiangqiu now believed that even if he had to start a war, he had to interfere.
"Starting from NJ, driving 600 kilometers to a small county under the neighboring province of Dajiang to meet a male university classmate, is that true?”
"Boring!" Chu Jiangqiu's serious words were met with the word 'Chuchu' and a free roll of his eyes.
"You…!" Chu Jiangqiu slapped the armrest of the sofa fiercely. Just as he was about to stand up in anger, Shui Zhongling, who was beside him, stuffed the apple into her husband's mouth in time. With a smile, Chu Jiangqiu's anger disappeared.
"I'll talk to her!" Shui Zhongling's gentle tone made Chu Jiangqiu unable to refuse. She snorted and bit her apple before turning around to go upstairs.
Chuchu, who had the surname Li, didn't transfer her resentment to Shui Zhongling because that would be unfair.
"Your father is doing this for your own good!" Shui Zhongling really liked this girl who was three years younger than her. She was beautiful, intelligent, demure, and had a rational surname. She didn't lack any of these qualities. Shui Zhongling felt that Chu Chu had a good reason for not forgiving her father. If she were in Chu Chu's shoes, she probably wouldn't be able to forgive her father either.
"I know. Compared to my career, my daughter is not the most important thing to someone.”Chu Chu's answer was very cold. Shui Zhongling helplessly spread her hands and said,""It's not fair to say that. What your father means is that it doesn't matter if your family background is poor. What's important is that you know your roots and have a reliable character.”
"Does he think that a poor farmer's child is pursuing me because he likes my looks and family background?”Chuchu calmly asked. Shui Zhongling could clearly feel the disdain and anger hidden in her calm tone.
Shui Zhongling couldn't deny Chu Chu's words and could only nod silently. Chu Chu smiled faintly." You're all wrong. He has never pursued me."”
Shui Zhongling raised her eyebrows in surprise, and just as she was about to open her mouth, Chu Chu interrupted,""Don't be in a hurry to speak. Let me ask you, if you were very poor and suddenly got four million yuan, how would you deal with it?”
Shui Zhongling opened her pretty mouth and frowned,""I see. It's a headache. I think I'll go eat a good meal first, then buy a house and a cabinet of nice clothes.”
Chuchu smiled because she thought so too. After Shui Zhongling said that, Chuchu stood up and smiled at her,""That person gave me all four million. Do you believe it?”After saying that, Chuchu walked out of the door. Shui Zhongling stood up with a shocked expression. Just as she was about to shout, Chuchu seemed to know what she was doing. She raised her hand and waved it, saying loudly,""I know you believe me! Tell that person upstairs to stop trying to send those so-called young talents to me.”
"Yes, you will see this problem in the future.”
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The Panlong township party secretary's car was just a Yanjing Jeep 212. For the villagers in the ravine, the Jetta was undoubtedly a symbol of status and status in this era.
To be honest, Wang Guohua had no intention of showing off. At first, he just casually asked to borrow a car. Wang Guohua naturally did not need to be polite since he could borrow the car. Otherwise, he would have to take a three-wheeled agricultural motorcycle and struggle on the bumpy mountain road for an hour to reach Panlong Village. If he was lucky, he would be able to ride a hand-guided tractor and continue the bumpy road for about ten minutes. If they were unlucky, they could only walk for about half an hour to return to Wangjiagou.
Wangjiagou led to Panlong Village on a stone road. Speaking of this road, it was undoubtedly the pride of all the villagers in Wangjiagou. Ten years ago, this road would be muddy every time it rained. Even a jeep with good off-road skills would have difficulty walking on such a road. Ten years ago, Wang Youhe, the village secretary of Wangjiagou, led and initiated the whole village to fight together. They used their spare time to carry quarrying stones from the mountains and lay them on the road. After ten years of persistence, they had such a simple stone road.
In the history of Wangjiagou, the most awesome person to appear was the township leader sitting in a jeep. When Wang Guohua parked the Jetta in front of his house, it undoubtedly became the biggest news in the village.
"Honest Wang's second son has made a name for himself. He drove home in a car better than the township party secretary.”This sentence became the most popular sentence among the villagers. As soon as Wang Guohua got out of the car, the slightly old village secretary, Wang Youhe, appeared in front of the car with his hands behind his back and a Changjiang-brand cigarette in his mouth.
"Erzi, you've grown up, huh? It's even better than the village secretary's car." Wang Youhe, who was smiling happily with his eyes narrowed, was very proud, as if he had appeared in a Jetta.
"Uncle, this is for you. Quickly put it away and don't let anyone see it.”Wang Guohua's method of dealing with Wang Youhe was very direct. He quickly stuffed a bag of Hongtashan into Wang Youhe's hands. Wang Youhe's eyes lit up. With a lightning-fast hand, Hongtashan disappeared from his sight.
"Your doll is not bad!" After praising him, Wang Youhe put his hands behind his back as usual and shouted at the fenced courtyard,"Honest Wang, your second son's family is here. I'll come for a drink tonight.”
A little girl with two braids came out of the kitchen first. She smiled brightly when she saw Wang Guohua. "Uncle!" he shouted as he ran. Uncle!"
After filling up two bags with toffees, his niece Xie Yao walked towards her home at the east end of the village with satisfaction. She went to ask her mother, Wang Guohua's sister, Wang Xiuxiu, to come and help. The old couple was busy moving things into the house. Wang Guohua took out a pack of Huang Hongmei and handed cigarettes to the old men who were watching the show.
The Wang Clan's entrance was filled with laughter and excitement!
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