75: C75 Yang Xuan's Old Friends

C75 Yang Xuan's Old Friends

At the same time.

As Yang Xuan drove, he cursed at the phone, "F * ck, what kind of name do you have to use? Why did you have to use the Tianxuan Financial Group? Are you trying to announce to the world that I'm still alive?!"

Old Slave's flattering voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hehe, there's no need to worry about the Monarch. Didn't I miss you too much when I named you? Besides, it's just a name. Those people aren't that smart."

"F * ck, I'm f * cking convinced of you. Help me cover this up. If the Tiancheng Group asks about it, don't tell them about me."

"Don't worry about the Monarch. Old Slave understands!"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xuan still scolded the old man in his heart.

He had finally escaped from that world and returned to normal society to live a normal life, but he had never thought of making a comeback.

However, Old Slave was a good friend. After integrating all the resources, he had to give the name of Tianxuan Financial Group. Was he not afraid of arousing suspicion?

After driving around in the car, Yang Xuan's mood suddenly became melancholic, because he found that he did not know where to go.

He had wealth that even the richest man in the world could not compare to, and he had the ability to fly in the sky and escape in the earth. However, in this small city, he did not even have a place to go.

Helpless, after driving past Binhai Road, he had no choice but to stop the car by the side. He laid on the fence alone, looking at the rugged surface of the river, and his heart was filled with melancholy.

It was more than ten o'clock in the evening. The light on the surface of the river reflected the light of neon lights. The dots of light were like rootless flames.

At this time, Yang Xuan felt like he was jumping on the surface of the river. There was no root, no place that belonged to him. It seemed brilliant, but in fact, it was all in vain.

Opposite him was a building called Mount Zhong golf. It was the most luxurious residential building in Nanjiang City. One could look down on the entire Nanjiang if they lived on it. Of course, the price of the house was also frighteningly expensive.

With Yang Xuan's current wealth, buying a house across the river was even easier than buying a lollipop. However, a house could not represent its home. The meaning of a home was family. Otherwise, no matter how luxurious a house was, it would only be a lump of reinforced concrete. It had nothing to do with a home.

"Little Six?"

Just as he was lost in his thoughts, he suddenly heard someone call him from behind. He turned his head and saw a man dressed like a migrant, with a dark and honest body walking towards him.

"Da Yong!"

Seeing this person, Yang Xuan immediately became excited. "Why are you here?!"

"F * ck, it really is you, kid!"

The man who called Da Yong was about 25 or 26 years old. His skin was dark, and when he smiled, he grinned with his white teeth. He looked simple and honest.

When the two men saw each other, they smiled and gave each other a big bear hug.

Da Yong was the first person Yang Xuan knew when he came to this city. He was still working at the construction site.

Back then, Yang Xuan didn't know why he came to Nanjiang. Anyway, he was here when he woke up.

He couldn't remember any of his previous memories except for his name.

He had no one to rely on in this strange place. He didn't even have an ID card. It was difficult for him to make a living.

He had been injured at that time. After wandering around the city for a few days, he finally passed out on the side of the road.

Luckily, Da Yong happened to pass by and rescued Yang Xuan. He brought him to his workplace to rest until Yang Xuan recovered.

Later, he introduced Yang Xuan to work and worked with him and a few workers at the construction site of Su Family.

At that time, Yang Xuan was in the workplace, and there were a total of six people living there. It was raining in the summer, and it was humid and hot in the winter. The space was small, but Yang Xuan was the happiest at that time.

Yang Xuan was the youngest among the six. Everyone called him Little Six kindly. They also took good care of him. There were good food and drinks, and they would always leave the best for him.

It was only after Yang Xuan married into the Su Family that they separated.

At first, they were still in contact, but Da Yong and the others went to another place and changed their contact details. Only then did they stop contacting each other.

It had been more than a year since they last contacted each other, so they were very excited to see each other again.

Da Yong was very enthusiastic, and he insisted on dragging Yang Xuan to the food stall to drink.

"I will call Little Dou Ya and Lao Hei right now. Let us brothers have a good drink!"

Da Yong was very excited. He called the other workers and asked them to come over as soon as possible.Edited by: Lifer, Fingerfox Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The two of them sat down. Before the dishes were served, one of them blew three bottles of beer.

Yang Xuan felt very happy. Although he drank the cheapest beer, Yang Xuan felt that it was the best beer in the world.

The fragrance of the wine did not lie in the wine itself. It was about who to drink with. If he drank with his old friend, he would feel happy even if he drank the dirty water in the river.

"Didn't you guys go to other provinces before this? Why did you suddenly come back?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Hey, don't mention it!"

Da Yong waved his hand and said, "The days outside are not good either. We have been ostracizing outsiders everywhere. We brothers came back after thinking about it. It was just last week."

As he spoke, Da Yong asked again, "How are you? How have you been recently? Have you been living well with Miss Su?"

A hint of bitterness flashed across Yang Xuan's eyes and he said, "It's alright. Let's not talk about this. Drink..."

"Drink my ass!"

He did not expect Da Yong's face to suddenly turn black as he said, "Do you still think I am a brother? You are still hiding this from me. Did you divorce Miss Su?"

Yang Xuan was stunned. "How did you know?"

"What do you think?"

Da Yong stared and said, "From yesterday afternoon to this afternoon, Miss Su called me at least ten times. She asked me if I knew where you were and if I had your contact details. She also said that if I find you, I will contact her immediately. After a few more words, she slipped up. Only now did I know that the two of you had already divorced yesterday. "

"Don't tell her that you saw me!"

Yang Xuan quickly said. After saying that, he sighed again. "Since you know, I can't say anything. Anyway, I don't want to talk about this anymore. Drink!"

Da Yong did not continue to ask. He raised the cup and said, "Okay, if you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask. But brother, put it here. I don't know what happened between you two. But no matter what the reason is, brother will always stand on your side! "

When Yang Xuan heard this, he felt a warmth in his heart. How could he say that he was a brother?

However, at this moment, he was also quite nervous. Da Yong just said that Su Nan had been looking for him these two days.

Why was she looking for him?

Was she unable to let him go?

Definitely not. She had already turned him green, and he had acted so heartless that day. How could she not let go of him?

Furthermore, she had never liked him from the beginning. Now that they had separated, she should be happy. She was afraid that she had long forgotten about him. How could she not let go?

But, why did she still look for him?

Beep, beep -1

At this moment, Da Yong's phone rang. He looked up and said, "It's Miss Su again. Do you want to pick it up?"

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