Chapter 239: Homecoming
Hucheng, a quiet and beautiful small city located on the east bank of Poyang Lake.
Compared with an international metropolis like Wanghai City, the pace of life here is very slow. There are no tall buildings that block out the sky, no bustling crowds, and it is rare to see a constant flow of vehicles on the streets. The buildings on both sides of the street are no more than four or five stories high. The first floors are often shop fronts, and the upper floors are occupied by people. This kind of scenery is rare in the urban area of Wanghai City.
I am used to the prosperity of big cities, and occasionally breathing the air of small counties is also a special taste.
Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar things outside the window, Jiang Chen felt a little homely and timid for no reason.
Since he was admitted to Wanghai University five years ago, he rarely came back to visit. After graduating, he never returned to his hometown even during Chinese New Year. If you calculate carefully, it has been more than two years since you came back last time.
With the dream of working hard to create his own career in a big city, and the so-called reservedness of a high-achieving student, he made a poisonous oath when he graduated, that he would never return if he did not make a name for himself. Thinking back carefully, when he just graduated, his life can be described as disheartened.
However, fate is always full of countless accidents. Only one year has passed from this disgraceful day, and his life has become unimaginably wonderful. Not only did he drive a luxury car, and he took the beauties back to his hometown, but behind his ass and butt was a Santana from the Seventh Bureau of the General Staff.
I'm afraid the governor doesn't even have this kind of treatment.
The car passed by the high school he had attended inadvertently, the familiar school gate and the familiar old face beside the guard room flashed away, looking at the rusty school badge, Jiang Chen felt a little melancholy for a while.
"Do you want to stop here for a while?" Ayesha noticed the change in Jiang Chen's expression, and asked softly with concern.
"No need, I want to go home early." Taking a deep breath, Jiang Chen shook his head.
If there is anyone he misses the most, it is undoubtedly his parents.
finally going home...
Looking at the familiar street, Jiang Chen showed a sincere smile on his face.
"Yeah." With a slight smile, Aisha glanced at the GPS, shifted gears and accelerated the car.
The black Santana that followed. He also picked up his speed, and unhurriedly hung behind Jiang Chen's Maybach s600.
Sitting in the driver's seat is a young guy who looks very energetic, but also very impetuous. It must have just started working. The man named Lao Dao sat in the co-pilot seat,
Half-closed his eyes, as if he was dozing off. But anyone who knew him knew that it would be a big mistake to think he was asleep.
"The real Nima who does business is rich." Miao Jun, who was holding the steering wheel. Staring at the Maybach in front, he said enviously.
Live in a mansion and drive a luxury car.
But envy is envy, with his meager salary, there is no hope of buying such a luxury car.
Raising his eyelids and glancing at his partner, Lao Dao continued to close his eyes, but his voice was still muttering.
"When you are young, exercise more, and when the time comes, people will naturally ask you whether to retire from the army or to be promoted. If you choose to retire at that time, take off your military uniform and work as a bodyguard for the rich. The money you make is probably enough to buy one."
Anyone who can afford to hire these former secret agents as bodyguards will not be stingy with that little bit. After all, the loyalty of bodyguards is related to their wealth and life. I went to work with him in the General Staff, and finally chose a retired comrade. Let alone a luxury car, I have enough money for a luxury house. And besides his overt injuries, only those few shiny military ranks can bring him some comfort.
But he has no regrets. Because he is a soldier, from the moment he enlisted in the army, he chose to take this path.
Looking at Lao Dao in surprise, Miao Jun smiled embarrassedly.
"Let's go. Discharge is too far away for me."
Hearing this, Lao Dao grinned, and the gully on his cheeks squeezed together.
Although his partner named Miao Jun didn't say anything, he knew that this young man would definitely choose to retire in the end. After all, the era of birth is different. It is understandable to consider more personal matters. There are not many people who are as foolish as him willing to dedicate their lives to a great cause.
"It's getting late, think about it earlier. When this task is completed, it's almost time for your file to be raised. If you behave well, someone will come to ask you soon."
"Hey, what does Team Dao think of my strength?" Miao Jun smiled. Said with a little pride in the language.
His face was filled with the unique arrogance of young people. After all, he is a top student who graduated from a military academy. Whether it is electronic warfare, fighting or marksmanship, he has scored A+ evaluations, and he does have that pretentious capital.
However, Lao Dao just smiled and said casually.
"Being a bodyguard for a small boss may be enough, but being a bodyguard for someone who is afraid of death is still a little tender."
Did not hear the expected praise, Miao Jun was taken aback, his face slightly embarrassed.
"A person who is afraid of death?"
Without responding to Miao Jun's question, Lao Dao closed his eyelids and continued to rest his eyes.
Glancing at the old man, Miao Jun's face was slightly dissatisfied.
Thinking of me as a successor in the new era, what capital do you, an old man who has never studied in college, have to rely on the old to sell the old to me?
Under such complicated emotions, he spoke with a bit of sarcasm impatiently.
"This mission is Class B, is it really okay if you don't take it seriously?"
Raising his eyelids, Lao Dao glanced at Miao Jun playfully, but left a meaningful sentence before closing his eyes again.
"The person in the car in front of you happens to be a person who is afraid of death."
Miao Jun was stunned.
This means that there is a powerful bodyguard by his side?
But besides the foreign girl who was driving, who else was in the car?
Is it hidden in the trunk?
Taking a peek at the confused expression on Miao Jun's face, Lao Dao secretly shook his head.
Although this newcomer has good skills, his insight is too weak. However, it doesn't matter if you are a spy, if you have weak skills, but if your insight is weak, it is the most fatal weakness.
In the car in front, not only the protected old knife couldn't see the depth of strength, but even the indifferent foreign girl in charge of driving, Laodao had a faint sense that she should be strong.
Although this task is Class B, it is not difficult at all.
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What the two people behind were thinking about, Jiang Chen had no interest at all. As Lao Dao suggested, he and Aisha treated the two of them as if they didn't exist.
After about half an hour's drive, the car drove into a slightly old residential area.
Parking the car in the parking space marked with white lines, holding Aisha's hand, Jiang Chen stepped on the familiar concrete steps.
Climbing up to the fourth floor, looking at the slightly old door, he couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face.
In the past three months, he has sent more than one million yuan to his family one after another, but now it seems that his parents have never touched the money at all.
Taking a deep breath slowly, Jiang Chen raised his hand and gently knocked on the door.
Ayesha, who was standing next to him, had a panicked expression that was rarely seen on her face. Although this panic was carefully concealed behind the cold mask, the moment they met Jiang Chen's eyes, the gentleness of melting ice and snow still revealed the bewilderment of "meeting the parents".
Gently squeezed Aisha's hand, Jiang Chen gave her a comforting smile.
"Don't be nervous, my parents are very easy-going people."
Although he said so, he himself became nervous inexplicably.
Half a month ago, I told my mother that I didn't have a girlfriend, but now I brought a foreign girl home. I don't know if my parents will be happy or...
The sound of footsteps behind the door gradually approached.
With that soft "squeak", the door opened.
Looking at the familiar face that appeared behind the door, Jiang Chen felt his eyes heat up.
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