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"Let's go…"

Zhao Ruilong smiled and waved his hand as he walked towards the car.

"I won't be your third wheel."

"I remember. Little Yang, you owe Brother Long a meal.”

After the car was ignited, Zhao Ruilong pressed the button and looked at Gao Jianyang meaningfully before driving away with a smile.

Looking at Zhao Ruilong driving away, Zhong Xiaoai held Gao Jianyang's hand and said,""You have to be careful of him in the future."

"Hehe, he's a famous smiling tiger.”

Gao Jianyang naturally knew that Zhao Ruilong's heart was definitely not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

However, thinking about it carefully, it was true.

None of these second-generation heirs were simple.

Zhao Ruilong looked so kind.

Gao Jianyang guessed that if it wasn't for Zhong Xiaoai, and his father was in a critical period now, he would have died.

Zhao Ruilong would probably put eye drops on him.

"It's good that you know…"

Zhong Xiaoai knew Zhao Ruilong better than him.

This fellow was not someone who was good at doing things.

"Let's go eat."

Gao Jianyang held Zhong Xiaoai's slender waist and walked towards a western restaurant.

It couldn't be helped. It wasn't that he liked western food.

The main thing was that this seemed to be the only thing he had now.

He couldn't drag Zhong Xiaoai to a restaurant to eat stir-fried vegetables!

Furthermore, Jingzhou did not have anything special about it.

It was like some special delicacies.

Even the four first-tier cities had just risen.

Jingzhou was a provincial capital city.

However, the prosperity of the city was at most a second-tier city.

This was because it was located on the Yangtze River.

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"The matter here is almost over."

"If nothing unexpected happens, Zhao Ruilong's father will become a high official in Handong Province.”

In the dining room, Zhong Xiaoai put down the knife and fork in her hand and told Gao Jianyang the purpose of their visit.

"High officials…"

Gao Jianyang was not surprised at all.

According to normal circumstances, Zhao Ruilong's father would first become a high official in Handong Province. (For example, a city official was equivalent to the mayor of a city, and a province official was equivalent to the mayor of a province. For example, the mayor was equivalent to the head of the city. It was the same for the provincial governor. There was no other way. This was really not easy to write.)

A few years later, he became the highest official in Handong Province.

"Is there a high chance that he will become a commander?”Gao Jianyang asked tentatively.

After all, he was also afraid that it would be because of his butterfly.

It caused everything to deviate from the original rhythm.

If such a situation really happened, Gao Jianyang's original prophetic memory would probably become useless information.

Zhong Xiaoai nodded." It's really big. We came to Handong this time partly because of Zhao Ruilong's retired grandfather."”

Gao Jianyang nodded slightly.

It seemed like everything was going according to plan.

However, Gao Jianyang agreed with her.

That was indeed the case.

If one wanted to reach Zhao Li Chun's level, they would need at least two generations of experience.

Obviously, Zhao Li Chun belonged to the latter.

"We estimate that we still have a week.”

"Is there still a week left?" Gao Jianyang frowned. He was hoping that Zhong Xiaoai would make a trip to Changyang.

Although he was confused, Gao Jianyang did not interrupt her.

"I've already explained the situation to the leader."”

"What do you mean…"

"The leader said that he doesn't have a name yet.”

"In name…"

Gao Jianyang pondered for a moment and nodded.""I know what to do."

It seemed that he would have to make a trip to Changyang City tomorrow.

Now, it depended on whether her father had any substantial evidence. Otherwise, it would be difficult for the members of the task force to go down.

After all, he had to at least have a good reason.

Hearing his words, Zhong Xiaoai smiled brightly and continued,""When the situation there is stable, Great Sun Technology can also go there directly to choose a site.”

She had to admit that it was really comfortable to be with Gao Jianyang.

Basically, no matter what they said, they could clearly understand each other's hidden meaning.

After all, there were many things that were difficult to say.

In the past, when Hou Liangping pursued her.

The other things were fine, but Zhong Xiaoai hated him the most.

She obviously pursued me because of my background, but she said that it was because of love, love at first sight, and so on.

She was quite disgusted by this.

Zhong Xiaoai wouldn't say anything even if she pursued him because of his background.

He looked at Gao Jianyang.

He had never told her that he loved her.

What else do I like about you?

He didn't even give her any clothes or jewelry.

But why did she gradually fall in love with Gao Jianyang?

It was because Gao Jianyang was a very real person.

Gao Jianyang had never said a word.

However, both openly and covertly, he had made it clear that he chose to pursue you because of your power.

Zhong Xiao Ai knew this very well.

Although his goal was clear.

However, this kind of personality did not make people feel disgusted at all.

Even as time passed.

Zhong Xiaoai found that she had fallen in love with this big boy.

She could feel that Gao Jianyang was the same.

Their personalities were so similar.

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