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    Update time: 2012-06-23

    Just when Yang Zongbao was helpless about the car and was about to go to the ground to think of a solution, he saw the woman in the elevator holding an elite-like figure and coming to the parking lot together.

    Yang Zongbao subconsciously stepped aside to let the other party pass first.

    The woman was stunned for a moment when she saw Yang Zongbao, but then she continued walking as if nothing had happened.  But this small move did not escape the eyes of the elite man next to him.

    "What's wrong?" the man asked.

    "Nothing?" The woman lowered her head and just wanted to walk by quickly.

    "Do you know her? Friend?" The man grabbed the woman and insisted on asking clearly.

    When Yang Zongbao saw that they would not leave, he prepared to leave.

    "Stop, is this the attitude of your staff towards customers?"

    The elite men regarded Yang Zongbao as a security guard in the parking lot.  It's not his fault. Yang Zongbao doesn't look like he's here to do serious work. Only when he's looking at cars on this ground floor would someone be so slovenly dressed.

    "You mean me?" Yang Zongbao asked, pointing to himself.

    "That's you, do you know her?" the man asked, pointing to the woman next to him.

    "We know each other." Yang Zongbao told the truth, not noticing the woman's suddenly panicked face.

    "Wen Xin, since we know each other, why don't you say hello?" the man said to the woman.

    "We know each other, but we're not familiar with him." Yang Zongbao saw that this man was quite jealous and hurriedly explained that there was no need to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

    "Really? When did you and our Wenxin meet?" The man looked at Mei Wenxin mockingly.  Mei Wenxin's hand was held tightly. From Yang Zongbao's perspective, Mei Wenxin could clearly endure the pain.

    Yang Zongbao sighed, wasn¡¯t he fine a few days ago?  Why is it like this now?

    "Isn't it bad for you to treat women like this?"

    "Why is it bad? She is my woman, and I can treat her how I want to treat her." After the man said that, he pulled Mei Wenxin into his arms, hugged her tightly, and touched her soft breasts with his hands.  : "I'm like this, what can you do?"

    Mei Wenxin may have felt extremely humiliated, but because of her face, she just held back her tears and let the man touch her without saying a word.

    The action just now made Yang Zongbao see purple scars on Mei Wenxin's fair arms, old and new, but they didn't say anything. He hurriedly stepped forward. If this was a matter of love between people, wouldn't he?  ask for contempt.

    Yang Zongbao raised his legs and left.  But it seemed that this action angered the man.

    "Stop, do I let you go?"

    "Me?" Yang Zongbao felt that this person was so rude. He walked half way up the road and didn't offend them.  Do you have to watch them play s.m?  If you don¡¯t bring it like this, I¡¯m not interested in this kind of thing.

    ¡°Go and bring my car over.¡± The man threw a bunch of keys to Yang Zongbao.

    The key is heavy and feels very high-end, but when it comes to Yang Zongbao¡¯s hands, he can¡¯t tell which car it is.  I had no choice but to throw it back, spread my hands and said, "I can't drive."

    "Are you mistaken? The person who looks at cars doesn't know how to look at cars. What's the use of you? Where's your supervisor?" The man's originally handsome face suddenly became disgustingly distorted.

    ¡°I¡¯m sorry, what¡¯s the matter?¡± The security guard who had just come over to ask Yang Zongbao came over.

    "The car attendant here is rude to the customers, I want to complain." The man started to be arrogant and gesticulating before he understood the situation.

    "I'm sorry, he is not our employee, he is our guest." The security guard expressed his opinion after listening to the man's tirade.

    "What? He is a guest? When did the level of Xianglong Economic and Trade Building become so low that there is such a guest?" It was okay that the security guard did not explain. As soon as he explained, my man immediately jumped and pointed at Yang Zongbao and said contemptuously: "He  What kind of car can you afford?¡±

    Yang Zongbao stopped the security guard who was about to speak and said first, "I came over to see a friend. Sorry, I have to leave first."

    "Coward." The man spat at Yang Zongbao's back and pulled Mei Wenxin away.

    "You don't want to be acquainted with him." The security guard was very fond of Yang Zongbao's friendly attitude, so he talked to Yang Zongbao along the way.

    "Who is that person?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "There is a law firm on the 13th floor here. He is the second generation there and is also a lawyer. I really don't know why someone like that can be a lawyer." Once the security guard started talking, he couldn't shut it down, and Yang Zongbao also  For some unknown reason, he and the security guard returned to the duty room.  Now there is coffee in front of me,A security guard sat opposite, and the two started chatting. Yang Zongbao didn't know when he became so idle.

    "Second generation? Is that firm opened by their family?" Yang Zongbao took a sip of coffee and thought it tasted good, and took another big sip.

    "Well, he is quite famous. I think you have heard of him. His name is Huang Boren. It is said that there is no lawsuit in this city that he cannot win. He is also a member of the CPPCC in this city and his family is very rich. What is rare is that such a person  I haven't seen him flirting with women. If there's anything I'm not happy with, the second generation ancestor Huang Tianpeng you met just now is very perverted." At this point, he quietly approached Yang Zongbao and said mysteriously: "I don't know if he is disabled.  There are so many girls, but there are still girls who are not afraid of death. The girl you just saw just got started a few days ago. Did you see that she is not beautiful yet? It¡¯s a pity"

    Yang Zongbao didn't listen to the rest of the words. Although Mei Wenxin's appearance just now could not be said to be unwilling, it was obvious that she was succumbing to Huang Tianpeng's lustful power. Generally, in such a situation, the woman would want something from the man. They were both alone.  If you are willing to fight and suffer, everyone gets what they need, and it seems that they don¡¯t need to take responsibility for themselves.  This inexplicable feeling of guilt came for no reason, and it was not my fault.

    "Thank you for the coffee, I should go." Yang Zongbao stood up and said goodbye, because the other party seemed to have a lot of secrets to tell, but on the one hand, Yang Zongbao had classes in the afternoon, and on the other hand, he was really not interested in other people's affairs, so he could only  Get up and say goodbye politely.

    "Oh, it's so late? It's time for me to eat. Let's talk next time."

    The security guard was much more open-minded than Yang Zongbao imagined, and immediately let Yang Zongbao go, making many of the excuses Yang Zongbao had prepared useless.

    When I walked out of the security duty room, it was already noon. There was everything in the apartment but no food. It was like an empty shell. I had to buy food and cook by myself.  It's quite a distance from the school. I don't know how to drive. I still need to buy a bicycle and earn money to pay property fees. After all, such a big house is not easy to sell. I also need to understand the market price, so I have to prepare for next month.  The issue of paying property fees.  Yang Zongbao felt that he now looked like a bag of scum with no gorgeous shell.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? When Yang Zongbao lowered his head and thought, he didn't want to suddenly rush out of the car from behind. He honked the horn at Yang Zongbao several times as if to demonstrate. Mei Wenxin, who was sitting on the passenger seat, was arranging her messy clothes. It was not difficult to imagine what happened in the car just now.  What happened.

    Yang Zongbao was not used to this. Since he decided to sell, he sold it with a smile. Why pretend to be so reluctant? There is no morality at all.

    Huang Tianpeng's car drove away. The car was as perverted as the person it was. It was a red BMW sports car. Isn't that a mistress' car?  Yang Zongbao couldn't recognize the specific model, but he knew it was very cool.

    We ate something casually on the roadside and took the bus to school.

    It is difficult to find a relatively large school in the urban area. The school where Yang Zongbao is located is very far away. I spent almost an hour on the bus before arriving at the school gate. When I got off the bus, Yang Zongbao thought that one dollar was really worth it, so he took the bus.  For a long time, this municipal project has been done well and is beneficial to the people.

    As soon as he walked into the school, he received a call from Zhou Yi, saying that the English teacher had called his name and told him to go quickly.  Yang Zongbao suddenly realized that he seemed to have never taken an English class since he went to school, and he didn't even know what the English teacher looked like.  But since the English department is a place where beautiful women gather, most of the English teachers should be very good-looking.

    Staggeringly, I climbed up to the 6th floor of the Western Teaching Building. It is the damn rule that only teachers can take the elevator in the teaching building. This is discrimination against human rights and blatant discrimination against students. But even for a person like Yang Zongbao  , the school's regulations are still almost strict, and it's strange that they have their own set of rules.  Yang Zongbao thinks this matter doesn't matter, but he takes some things as a matter of course, such as students not being allowed to take the elevator in the teaching building.

    Who would actually abide by such a thing?  From time to time, students would come in and out of the elevator, but Yang Zongbao was the only one who climbed the stairs stupidly.

    ? ? Almost all classrooms in universities are ladder classrooms. I don¡¯t know if the reason for this design is to deal with those students who are late, because no matter whether they walk through the front door or the back door, everyone will pay attention and salute.

    "Master, here, here"

    Just when Yang Zongbao decided to walk in through the back door openly, he saw someone in the last row waving to him.  At first glance, it turned out to be Zhou Yi saying hello and letting herself sit next to him.

    "Master, why are you here?" Zhou Yi said to Yang Zongbao who had just sat down.

    "Moving a little late today." After Yang Zongbao sat down, he took Zhou Yi's book and read the course content.

    "Moving, Master, have you moved out?" Zhou Yi's voice was louder, which immediately attracted the attention of the teacher in class.

      "I said that since you are late, you should study seriously, otherwise you will get out."

    The tall woman on the podium looked in the direction of Yang Zongbao.

    The expression behind the black eye sockets cannot be seen clearly.

    That is, just a glance, I continued to go to class.

    "How's it going? You're pretty." Zhou Yi was fascinated by the female teacher's back.

    "I said, why are you taking class so seriously?" Although the female teacher is wearing suit pants and a white shirt, she looks very graceful.  Who says women wearing suits don¡¯t have the temptation of uniforms? Sometimes those damn suit pants are more seductive than those damn miniskirts.

    "Why are you talking about introducing each other now?" Yang Zongbao could hardly believe that this was an English class, talking about so-called strangers meeting each other and introducing each other in English. Isn't this nonsense?  Even Yang Zongbao, who never went to high school, thought it was ridiculous.

    "Why? This is a freshman English class." Zhou Yi's answer almost made Yang Zongbao crazy.

    "Freshman year? Are you seeking death?" Yang Zongbao thought it was too ridiculous.

    "Yes, this teacher is on point. I can't eat it all by myself, so I let you share it with me."

    "Where is our English classroom?" Yang Zongbao asked, holding back his temper.

    "The next class is in this classroom, we just came in early."

    "Then you want me to leave quickly?"

    "This beautiful teacher's class is full of seats. Plus we are in a big class and other majors are in class with us. There will be no seats later." Zhou Yi answered matter-of-factly, which made Yang Zongbao embarrassed on the spot. This kid is also a talent. This  This is the only thing Yang Zongbao can think of at the moment.

    This class passed quickly. The beautiful teacher did not leave, nor did Yang Zongbao and Zhou Yi.

    But the teacher obviously didn¡¯t like Yang Zongbao and Zhou Yi who were sitting in the last row.
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