Perfect Feast

Chapter 231: Inferiority mentality

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On the other side of the phone, Anhua smiled very proudly: "Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for almost ten years, right? Now you, County Magistrate Liu, have made great progress, and I am still mediocre and accomplish nothing. I am really ashamed. !”

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

Anwar laughed again: "Okay, I said something wrong. Now come out and let's have a good chat..."

"Okay." Liu Yang agreed and put down the phone. When he stood up and went out, he asked Zhang Lei to go with him.

Parked at the entrance of the county government compound was a black Audi A8, a luxury car worth one million dollars, which looked different. However, the person standing in front of the car was not Anwar, 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 on his face: "Is this County Magistrate Liu? Hello, Boss An asked me to pick you up."

The cultivated heart sank slightly, thinking that after nine years of absence, Anhua actually has such great arrogance

Xiaojiangnan in the east of the city.

I really didn’t expect that there is a place like this in the small Huling County. The two front doors are very inconspicuous on the outside, but once inside, they are something special.

After walking through the winding path shaded by thick shade and entering this private room as wide as a ballroom, four girls on both sides of the door wearing cheongsam and holding half of their snow-white thighs bent together: "Welcome, boss!"

The voices of the four girls speaking were still childish, which made Liu Yang slightly startled, with a look of surprise on his eyebrows. However, the light in the room was dim, and the girls were all wearing heavy makeup. Even if Liu Yang took a careful look, he couldn't tell how old these girls were.

"You two, please do it. Our boss will be here soon." The young man who picked up Liu Yang said politely, then turned and walked away.

In the dimly lit private room, Liu Yang quietly sipped tea with a calm expression. His eyes were secretly observing the layout of the room.

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

When the two of them entered, there was a girl in a red dress on the stage holding a microphone and singing affectionately: "... Good flowers don't always bloom, good times don't always stay, and the sorrow is relieved by the smile. , tears shed on the belt of lovesickness...after tonight's farewell, when will you come again..."

"When Will You Come Again" by Teresa Teng is an old song, but it is an eternal classic.

Liu Yang sat far away, quietly looking at the woman on the stage with a slim waist, an expressive voice, and expressing her mood to her heart's content. She wondered whether her appearance was accidental, or was someone specially arranged

"Hey, buddy, long time no see. I miss you so much! After I heard the news that you came to Huling to be the county magistrate, I rushed back..." While Liu Yang was thinking in his mind, someone suddenly hit his shoulder from behind. Take a shot.

Liu Yang turned around and saw a young man who was about the same age as him but a head shorter than him, standing behind him with a smile.