Perfect Feast

v3 Chapter 33: Inferiority complex

Chapter 33—Inferiority Complex

On the phone, An Hua laughed very proudly: "Speaking of us, we haven't seen each other for almost ten years, right? Now your county magistrate is already peng Chengli, I am still mediocre, nothing works, really ashamed ! "

Liu Yang laughed: "Even if we haven't seen each other for a hundred years, buddies' friendship is still there. What do you mean by saying this to me?"

Anhua laughed again and again: "That's OK, I think I said something wrong. Now you come out, let's have a good chat ..."

"Okay." Liu Yang agreed to put down the phone, and when he got up and went out, he called Zhang Lei to go with him.

At the gate of the county government compound, a black Audi A8, a million-dollar luxury car, looks unique. However, the car standing in front of him was not An Hua, but a young man in his twenties with short hair.

Seeing Liu Yang and Zhang Lei coming out, the young man greeted with a smile: "Is that the county magistrate? Hello, boss An asked me to pick you up."

The cultivated heart sank slightly, saying that he hadn't seen in nine years. Anhua actually had such a big leader?

East of the city, small Jiangnan.

I really didn't expect that there is such a place in the small Huling County. There are two inconspicuous faces on the outside, but after entering, there are no holes.

After going through the winding path hidden by the thick shadows and entering this ballroom-like private room, four girls on both sides of the door, wearing cheongsams and half-snow-white thighs, bent over together: "Welcome to the boss!"

The voices of the four girls were still immature, and Liu Yang couldn't help but a slight frown, a look of surprise on her brows. However, the light in the room was dim, and the girls were wearing heavy makeup. Even if Liu Yang took a careful look, he couldn't see how old these girls were.

"Two please, our boss will be here soon." The young man who answered Liu Yang said politely, then turned and walked away.

In the dimly lit private room, Liu Yang quietly sipped tea with a quiet expression. With his eyes, he watched the layout inside the room secretly.

In front of the circle of sofas where he and Zhang Lei were sitting, there was really another stage that was not very large but not too small.

When the two went in, a girl in a red dress was holding the microphone on the stage, singing affectionately: "... the flowers are not always blooming, the good times are not always there, and the worries are laughing. Eyebrows, tears of acacia ... After parting tonight, He Rijun will come again ... "

Teresa Teng's "He Rijun Comes Again", an old song, is an eternal classic.

Liu Yang sat far away, quietly looking at the woman on the stage with a thin waist, a sensuous voice, and a full interpretation of her mood, wondering whether her appearance was accidental, or was someone deliberately arranged?

"Hey buddy, I haven't seen you for a long time, I really miss it! After hearing the news that you came to Huling to be the county head, I rushed back to Pegasus ..." When Liu Yang was thinking, his shoulder was suddenly abducted. I patted it later.

Liu Yang turned his head and saw that a young man about the same age as him, but with a figure lower than his head, was standing behind him, looking at him with a smile. However, when Liu Yang looked over, a little girl in the man's arms still made him feel a little stunned.

"Anhua? Your kid is a lot fatter, but he's still so tall ..." Liu Yang stood up and stretched out his hand. Anhua, who stretched her arms and wanted to hug him, had to retract one arm.

The two hands shook hands tightly, and Anhua said to the girl standing next to him, "What are you still doing? Call it Brother Liu."

The girl hurriedly smiled at Liu Yang, and exclaimed: "Liu."

Liu Yang nodded and said hello to her. Xinxin said that this girl is only 16 or 7 years old, right? Anhua, your boy, this is the flower that ruined the motherland, you know?

"Anhua? It's your kid, what are you doing? Why didn't you show up when you came back to Huling and asked someone to pick us up at the county government?" Zhang Lei saw that the person who came in was Anhua. A moment. After seeing him shaking hands with Liu Yang, he stood up and gave him a punch.

"I rely on ... you hit me as soon as you meet, do you think I'm afraid of you?" An Hua also returned Zhang Lei's punch, and then the two hands were tightly held together.

Liu Yang, Zhang Lei, and An Hua were dead parties when they were in high school. The three of them sleep in a dormitory, and they usually do a lot of bad things. At the time, the three were headed by Liu Yang, followed by Zhang Lei, and An Hua was the younger brother of the three.

However, after meeting again in nine years, Liu Yang found that Anhua was a little bit emotional. However, looking at this boy's style, it doesn't seem to be serious.

Thinking about myself at the hospital door that day, and hearing what Zhang Chong said to himself, Liu Yang could not help but frown gradually.

After the three sat down, the little girl didn't sit down with An Hua, but ran to the stage and sang with the woman.

Anhua looked at the tea cup in front of Liu Yang, and couldn't help but smiled and said, "It's hard for everyone to get together again, what's the point of drinking tea? At this time, we should drink alcohol ..."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and hit a ringing finger, directing: "Bring my bottle of red wine ..."

However, Liu Yang smiled and said, "It's not necessary anymore, let's drink tea and talk about conversation, and we have some time to drink ..."

His voice was soft, but his tone was unquestionably firm. Anhua leaned back and looked at Liu Yang and said, "I didn't say you, you are now a county chief, why are you so sissy? In this environment, you drink tea Isn't it a bit shameful? "

Then, his body suddenly moved forward, his eyes stared at Liu Yang and said, "Jia Ge Zuojiu, red sleeves. Tianxiang, wouldn't it be great for our brothers to talk about wine?"

Liu Yang turned his head and asked Zhang Lei: "Zhang Lei, what do you think An Hua said today is sour? I seem to remember that I took the big b exam at that time, and you took the West China University. Someone has not even attended the university. ? "

"Well, yes, someone's never gone to college." After the excitement of the old man meeting, Zhang Lei also gradually saw that there was something wrong between Liu Yang and Anhua.

But now he is not only a classmate of the two men present, but also a full-time secretary of one of them. So, what should he say, he naturally knows.

Listening to Zhang Lei's words, Anhua could not help but turned around and looked at him with a smile: "Zhang Lei, this is my place. I'm the master of my place!"

Zhang Lei looked at him with a stunned look, then gently shook his head: "Well, this is the site of Huling County, it's ***. Liu Yang is now the magistrate of Huling County. If he is not bad, you are still close. You Yeah, you can only be a junior, you can't be a big brother ... "

Anhua's regretful expression appeared on his face: "It's a pity, for our brothers-in-law's gathering, I also prepared a bottle of Lafite for 82 years, so you said, I can't drink it."

Speaking of this, he changed his solemn expression and looked at Liu Yang and said, "Dude, what do you think of me here?" With that, his eyes were on the stage intentionally or unintentionally.

Liu Yang knew what he meant, and he said that I guessed it right. It seems that Anhua is not the same Anhua as before. This guy has been violent in society for years, but he has learned all the tricks.

However, it doesn't matter if Anhua learns these tricks. What makes Liu Yang uncomfortable is that he used these tricks on himself, making people feel panicked.

"Not bad ... but ..." Liu Yang said, looking back, looking at the girls standing in the doorway: "Are these more than fourteen years old? Whether it's child labor or ... It's a crime ... "

Anhua listened for a moment, looked at Liu Yang and asked, "I said ... even if I'm really out of order, you won't ..."

"I will," Liu Yang said firmly. "Because, I'm not only your buddy, I'm also the magistrate of Huling County."

An Hua smiled sternly: "Don't you scare me? I'm born with timidity."

Liu Yang looked at him and said, "Cowardice? Courage to abide by the law, do not do illegal things."

Anhua laughed with a raised neck and said, "Oh, you are still the same as before, you can't make a joke. Okay, let's stop talking about this, drink tea ..."

Everyone sipped tea silently, Anhua once again rang a finger, singing on the stage, and a few little girls standing at the door went out together.

Anhua then said: "I listen to people talking, you want to build roads in our county?"

Liu Yang nodded, but did not speak.

Anhua said with a smile: "This job is also my part. I plan to make a hundred million to sponsor our county to build roads. You must give me this face ..."

He was humble when he said this, but in fact, it was still the same as the "Lafite of 82 years" just now. Hearing this guy's mouth is 100 million, Liu Yang and Zhang Lei really hold their breath.

Anhua was a little proud, but in fact, when she said this, Anhua was not confident. Although the indifference shown by Liu Yang just now is hidden deeply, how can Anhua, as the person most familiar with his character, not feel?

"One hundred million? Really a shocking number ..." Liu Yang smiled and looked at Anhua and said, "You have made a lot of money these years, haven't you? I think ... the money is also yours. Come. Don't you want to donate so much money? "

Anhua quietly said: "In those days, the three of us were the most famous troikas of the first. You and Zhang Lei were admitted to the university, and now they are all mixed up in the officialdom. I did not enter the university, no longer It ’s even harder to catch up with you. ”

What he said was true. Before he saw himself, he was asked to drive a8 to the county government gate to meet him. Until this small south of the river, four beautiful women welcomed each other, accompanied by beautiful women, and offered beautiful women on stage. The song, plus the 82-year-old Lafite, is nothing but his inferiority complex.

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