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The middle-aged man did not answer the woman's question, but walked towards the exit of the airport. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!)

When they walked out of the airport, they saw a man in a designer suit walking over, followed by a dozen big men.

This man is about the same age as a middle-aged man, but the graceful and luxurious bearing on his body is not comparable to that of a middle-aged person.

The middle-aged man hurriedly walked over when he saw the man, first stretched out his hand and said politely: "Mr. Chen, why are you here in person." ”

"Brother Cai, you texted me and said that I was in trouble on the plane, how could I not come." After speaking, he looked up at the exit of the airport, "What about the people who are looking for you trouble?" ”

Mr. Chen's name is Chen Wei, chairman of Beijing Weihai Group, worth more than 7 billion, and it can be said that he is a hand-eyed figure in Beijing.

And the middle-aged man's name is Cai Dagang, and he can be regarded as having a head and face in Nanning, but he is much worse than Chen Wei.

The reason why Chen Wei invited Cai Dagang to come over and personally greeted him was because he had encountered some trouble when he invested in Nanning before, and Cai Dagang helped solve it. As the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, Chen Wei is a strong dragon in Beijing, and he has to be coiled in Nanning. If there was no Cai Dagang, his loss would definitely be more than 100 million, so he invited Cai Dagang to participate in a very important party, which can be regarded as repaying the favor.

Cai Dagang remembered those luxury cars just now, especially the license plates, and couldn't help but shiver, and said with an embarrassed smile: "The matter has been resolved, it's really troublesome Mr. Chen." ”

Chen Wei didn't ask deeply, turned around and made a gesture of please: "Let's go, get in the car." ”

Cai Dagang said politely, and then got into a Mercedes-Benz with his woman, and Chen Wei sat in the co-pilot's seat.

"By car, go to China World Hotel."

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the capital is still prosperous and dazzling in the wind and snow, with bright lights and busy traffic. Especially the ten-mile long street, the lights on both sides are brilliant, bright as day, showing its unique charm.

Yang Luo sat in the car and said softly: "Stop at ** Square, my teacher is coming to China for the first time, take him to see the night scene there." ”

"Good!" Feng Kun, who was driving, agreed.

More than ten minutes later, the convoy stopped on the side of the road in ** square, they just got off the bus, two armed policemen on duty ran over, when they saw the license plate and the special pass affixed to the window, they didn't say a word, saluted and turned away.

Yang Luo stood there and stretched, Cuilian excitedly grabbed Yang Luo's shirt: "Brother, is this the **?" ”

No matter who comes here, no matter how bad his mood is, as long as he comes here, his mood will suddenly be brightened and relaxed. Yang Luo was no exception, and the mood that was a little bored disappeared.

"Yes, this is **, Beijing will be your home in the future, you can come every day if you want to see**."

Cuilian's eyes were shining with stars, looking around, her little face flushed with excitement.

Watt, Maddie and Alina walked over, stood beside Yang Luo, and looked up at the tall ** city tower reflecting red light under the illumination of the lights, it was so solemn and magnificent. The portrait of Grandpa Mao and the national emblem are hung in the center, sacred and solemn.

Watt bowed deeply across the street to the portrait of Grandpa Mao.

Yang Luo glanced at Watt in surprise, Watt felt Yang Luo's gaze, smiled and said, "Yang, Mr. Mao is a great revolutionary and politician, and he deserves to be respected by everyone. ”

Yang Luo said, "Teacher, let's take a walk." ”

"Good!" Watt's excited Cheng dù is no smaller than Cuilian.

Maddie looked at her husband and said with a smile, "Watt, it's been a long time since you've been so happy." ”

Watt laughed, grabbed Maddy's hand and walked across the street to **, Yang Luo pulled Cuilian and Feng Kun and them to follow.

Alina walked beside Yang Luo, hesitated, slowly raised her hand, and wrapped her arms around Yang Luo.

Yang Luo felt that the soft body leaning on his body did not object, he felt a little guilty about Alina, anyway, Alina couldn't stay here for a few days, and it was nothing to accompany her well.

A group of people walked around for more than two hours, walked around the front door and outside the **Memorial Hall, and then walked into **Square. At this time, there were still people lingering in the square, Yang Luo came to the monument to the people's heroes located in the center of the square, stared at the magnificent building that condensed the blood of millions of revolutionary martyrs, slowly raised his right hand, and saluted a solemn military salute, and his saluted hand was not put down for a long time.

At this time, the people around saw Yang Luo's actions, and they all turned to look at him, and some of them chuckled.

"Neuropathy." I don't know who scolded.

But as time passed, the laughter was gone, and the eyes that looked at Yang Luo changed from mockery to stern. A very strange feeling filled their hearts, Yang Luo stood there like a high mountain, under the reflection of the snow-white light, his whole body exuded dazzling light, echoing the majestic monument to the heroes.

"Click! Click!! Someone raised their camera and filmed the scene.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Luo slowly lowered his arm and said softly, "Let's go!" ”

Feng Kun asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Yang Luo took out a cigarette and lowered his head and lit one: "Go to Wangfujing Night Market." ”

Wei Hua said: "I have already booked a place at the China World Hotel. ”

Yang Luo took a puff of his cigarette and said with a smile, "Take my teacher to have a look." ”

"Okay!" Wei Hua said helplessly.

A group of people came to the Wangfujing Night Market, Yang Luo saw the rock sugar gourd stall suddenly stopped, and the day when Bei Yinyao came to Beijing with him appeared in his mind, it seemed that he bought the rock sugar gourd here. And Bei Yinyao is like a child, eating rock candy and laughing so happily.

"Yang, what are you thinking?" Alina looked at Yang Luo and asked.

Yang Luo came back to his senses and said with a smile: "It's nothing. Then he looked at Cuilian beside him, "Cuilian, do you eat rock sugar gourd?" ”

Cuilian had already taken aim at it, and nodded violently when she heard Yang Luo's words.

Yang Luo smiled, and before he could speak, Xiao Qi walked over: "I'll buy it." ”

Soon, Xiao Qi came over with two channels of rock sugar gourds and handed them to Cuilian.

"This is the first time I've invited you to eat, and I'll buy you a gift tomorrow."

Cuilian took the sugar gourd and said obediently: "Thank you, Little Seventh Brother." ”

A young man who looked a little thin pouted and said, "I said Xiao Qi, you are too fucking shameless, invite our little sister to eat a sugar gourd, and sell a good one." ”

Xiao Qiyi glared: "Hong Yu, I also invited my little sister to eat rock sugar gourd, you haven't invited it yet." ”

Hong Yu just wanted to speak, but Yang Luo waved his hand and said, "Okay, this little thing can also be earned." ”

Xiao Qi and Hong Yu immediately shut up and walked forward behind Yang Luo.

The weather is still a little cold, but the snack night market is very lively, it can be described as crowded, crowded, and there are many foreign tourists of all colors.

Watt, Maddie, Alina, and Cuilian are all too happy to try any snack, especially Watt, who gives a thumbs up and shouts OK as he eats.

Cuilian's little girl was eating with two streams of meat, and suddenly saw an old woman in ragged clothes appearing at a garbage can not far from the meat seller, searching for leftovers discarded by others from the bucket and stuffing it into her mouth. When eating, his face was expressionless, and his eyes without light seemed to be a little melancholy and seemed to be full of thoughts, and he didn't seem to be a mentally troubled person.

Soon the old woman could not find anything to eat, as if she had not eaten enough, and then she stood there waiting.

Cuilian hesitated for a moment, looked at the meat skewer in her hand, and then looked at Yang Luo with a blank look.

Yang Luo smiled and nodded, Cuilian is a poor child, he can still have such kindness after being hit and hurt so hard, he must not stop her, and he must encourage her, so that she can always maintain a kind heart.

Cuilian smiled, picked up a few more meat skewers from the stall and ran over, and then held them up in front of the old woman.

The old woman was stunned for a moment, looked down at Cuilian and hesitated, took the meat skewers and ate them.

Cuilian turned around and walked back, just then she heard the old woman shout in a hoarse voice, "Thank you! ”

The innocent smile on Cuilian's face became even brighter: "You're welcome." ”

Maddie was moved by Cuilian's kindness, touched Cuilian's head, gave a thumbs up, and said in blunt Chinese: "Cuilian, good." ”

Cuilian's little face turned red, and Yang Luo said with a smile: "Let's go, continue our foodie journey." ”

Before they could get some distance, they saw a thin figure in sight, an old man curled up in the cold wind while eating something that others had thrown in the trash.

When eating, it may be the reason for his self-esteem, so he deliberately turned his back to others, and anyone could see the helplessness and sadness from the thin back.

Without exception, Cuilian took the food and sent it over, but Yang Luo still didn't stop her.

And in the following time, they met several such beggars along the way, and Cuilian played the role of a little angel without exception.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the snowflakes began to dense, Cuilian rubbed her little belly and said happily: "Brother, I can't eat anymore." Then he looked at what he hadn't eaten yet, and was reluctant to move away.

Yang Luo rubbed the little girl's head dotingly: "When my brother brings you here again, I must eat all the things here." ”

Feng Kun looked at the time: "It's past one o'clock in the morning, let's go." ”

Yang Luo nodded, and just as they walked out of the snack street, Cuilian stopped again, and looked with wide eyes at a young man not far away sitting next to the trash can, rummaging through what could be eaten and sending it to his mouth.

The clothes on the young man's body were quite clean, and he was a little handsome, at least more handsome than Yang Luo, but I don't know why, he was here like a beggar picking up things thrown by others to eat. Now the young man was watching him, and hurriedly twisted his face to the side.

Cuilian took the money that Hong Yu bought for her to buy food, and was about to buy something to eat, but was stopped by Yang Luo.

Cuilian looked at Yang Luo suspiciously, she didn't understand why Yang Luo, who hadn't stopped her a few times before, stopped her this time.

Yang Luo squatted down and said, "Cuilian, you are a kind and good boy, but you have to see who you want to help." Those old people, disabled people are not able to work, you can help them, and my brother supports you. But if a person who has the ability to work and can make money with his own hands comes here to pick up garbage to eat, there are only two kinds, one is lazy, and the other is because some things have encountered setbacks, so he has given up on himself and become a coward, so such a person is not worth your help. ”

As soon as Yang Luo's words fell, the young man's body stiffened, and he had just found a convenient box in the trash can and fell into the trash can with a click, his face changed for a while, and his eyes showed a painful look.

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