Chapter 39: Between Anhe Bridge, Broken Snow!

Dare, still not dare?
Lin Cong was indiscriminately flamboyant by Han Zhao just now.
Now that he has the upper hand, he is not convinced, and after a few questions, he just makes Han Zhao speechless.
This rising star who has returned from overseas and has a super IQ licked his lips several times, but there were some words that came to his lips, after all, he did not dare to speak out.
The Han family has a huge foundation.
However, it can only be spoken in Suzhou and Hangzhou.
However, that young man surnamed Ning, the background revealed at this moment, I am afraid it is still the tip of the iceberg.
Just how powerful the deity is, Han Zhao and the entire Han family behind them are all at a loss.
That being the case.
Who dares to represent the Han family and easily express his stance, so as to completely exist with such a statue, head-on?
"My Han family has always been doing a legal business in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and being well-behaved and keeping one's own hands, how can I offend others? You are nonsense."
For a long time, Han Zhao refuted Lin Cong.
Before Lin Cong, suspected this person, the real purpose was to come to the Han family.
Han Zhao didn't take it seriously at first, but now that he learned that the surname Ning had such a shocking history, he couldn't help feeling a little bit guilty and jealous.
Lin Cong has a good saying that if you don't cover the sky with one hand in a day, you will always meet your opponent.
Now, suddenly jumping out of such a character and placing it in front of the Han family, how dare the Han family take it lightly?
"Nephew, do you want to go back and discuss with your father first?"
Han Cang suggested, "It really doesn't work, please Mr. Ning, come to the house for a light meal?"
Given the size of the Han family in Suzhou and Hangzhou, actively inviting people into the house for a banquet is already regarded as a courtesy corporal, which belongs to the highest standard of favor.
Most people don't say that they don't give face, they are too late to be happy.
Being able to log in to the Han family mansion had long been regarded by many local wealthy businessmen as a great blessing to be able to shine and shine.
In recent years, the Han family has rarely held family banquets.
"At present, this can only be done."
Han Zhao took a long breath, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.
Recalling the previous posture, this guy, holding a magazine in his left hand, drifted away, and from beginning to end, he was reluctant to look at the situation on the spot.
For some reason, there was a sense of frustration in his heart.
Look at the age, that guy is about the same age as his own.
can.
On the aura, on the battle, the two sides have not yet clashed.
Han Zhao felt vaguely that he had already lost.
...
Leave the auction hall.
Ning Xuanyuan didn't let Yuan Shu go with him, instead he walked away alone with his hands on his back.
Not long after, he came to an old arch bridge and was alone.
This bridge.
It is named Anheqiao.
Opposite Anhe Bridge is the City of the Sky.
The Sky City was built five or six years ago, and earlier, when he was in middle school, there are actually not many buildings here. Strictly speaking, it is a viewing area.
At that time, he and Zhou Ziyang often skipped classes and rode bicycles to visit here.
In those years, Zhou Ziyang was still childish.
Zeng, pointing to the opposite side of the Anhe Bridge, Chong Ning Xuanyuan mysteriously said, ‘Ning Brother, in time, a city will be built over there, which is huge and spectacular, towering into the clouds and bordering the sky. ’
At that time, at the school, including Ning Xuanyuan, no one knew that Zhou Ziyang's father was Zhou Yunhai, the largest local wealthy businessman.
Today today.
Anhe Bridge is still there, and the Sky City also appears.
But the person is gone.
The scenery is still the same as before, and even the mottled marks on the bridge wall have not changed much under the wind and sun for several years.
"Zi Yang, I'm back here again."
Ning Xuanyuan folded his hands together, straightened his waist, and stared at the river quietly, silent.
However, a phone call interrupted his thoughts.
'Where are you? ’
‘Something? ’
‘Absent from work ahead of time, think about it for a while, and just happen to ask if you are free. ’
'I'm here……'
The caller was Qin Qiu, and when Ning Xuanyuan clarified his location, the other party left a sentence and waited for the meeting, and then hung up.
Ning Xuanyuan put down his mobile phone, and then reached out to find a few coins in his coat bag, and went to a nearby vendor, "Here is a pancake fruit."
In such a cold weather, I was lucky to be able to meet local specialties.
Qin Qiu arrived five minutes later.
She wears a thick mask, a beige down jacket, high-heeled boots on the lower body, and black leggings, which is very fashionable.
"Why are you here?" Qin Qiu saw Ning Xuanyuan and ran all the way.
Ning Xuanyuan turned around, leaning against the stone railing on the bridge, "Do you know this too?"
"An Heqiao is so famous, wouldn't I know it?"
Qin Qiu shrugged his nose, suddenly curious, "What are you eating? It smells so good."
Ning Xuanyuan raised his left hand high and said with a smile, "Pancake fruit, one of Suzhou-Hangzhou specialties, hasn't eaten for a long time."
Take a bite.
Crispy outside and tender inside.
Qin Qiu squinted those long autumn eyes and asked cautiously, "Okay, is it delicious?"
"It tastes good."
Ning Xuanyuan nodded and stretched out his hand to Qin Qiu's rear, "Would you like to buy a copy for you?"
Lift your eyes.
The peddler, who was still holding on in the cold wind, left without knowing when.
He lowered his right hand awkwardly, and was caught in a dilemma, "It seems that I can't sell it..."
Huh!
Qin Qiu smiled irritably, and deliberately gloated, "What should I do then? This girl is so hungry now, so hungry."
Ning Xuanyuan, "..."
"Okay."
Qin Qiu stretched out his index finger from his sleeve and said to Ning Xuanyuan, "I'll take a little bit of the following, can I?"
Not waiting for Ning Xuanyuan to react.
Qin Qiu took off his mask, grasped Ning Xuanyuan's left wrist, opened the small cherry mouth, and left a small red lip mark under the pancake fruit that Ning Xuanyuan had eaten.
Ning Xuanyuan lowered his eyelids.
The stunning beauty close at hand was looking at herself with a strange look.
"Hey, I'm full."
Qin Qiu chewed on the cheek in a small amount, and stretched out his index finger to caress the oil stains on the corner of his mouth, "You won't dislike the saliva I left on it?"
"No, no."
Ning Xuanyuan smiled awkwardly, his movements were so stiff that he picked up the pancake fruit, and took a numb bite.
"Is it sweet?"
"sweet."
"Is that incense?"
Ning Xuanyuan, "..."
Is this girl deliberately setting herself up?
"Haha."
Qin Qiu smirked and laughed.
After that, she spread her arms, facing Anheqiao, and suddenly hummed softly, "The broken-winged and dead leaf butterfly that can't find flowers will never see the withering. The eaves of the small bridge under the night of the south of the Yangtze River can not read Saibei Wilderness."
Whether it has snowed on the broken bridge.
I look at the lake
The cold moon in the water is like snow
Melt with fingertips
...
Whether it has snowed on the broken bridge.
I think of your face again.
...
She stood beside Ning Xuanyuan, raising her head to sing, her voice clear and ethereal.
Ning Xuanyuan stood shoulder to shoulder with him, squinting, as if he had seen the picture of white snow falling in the Anhe Bridge.
"Every year it snows in Suzhou and Hangzhou. This year should be fast. When that happens, come with me to enjoy the snow, okay?"
"it is good."
Before the heavy snowfall.
It's great to meet you.
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