Guandao Shangtu Follows 3G Network First Launch

  "Alright, let's put our old classmate aside for now, I'll first toast a cup to our new friend." Shangping was thinking of making an excuse to leave.

  "Alright, I'll wait for you. You weren't capable of it before, but after all these years, you should have made some progress." Zhang Yan said with profound meaning.

  Here, Shang Ping and Yu Yongming had a drink. Yu Yongming then asked: "Shang Ping, what specific business does your company do?"

  Shang Ping said: "We are an investment company, investing in all businesses we are interested in."

  Yu Yongming said: "Our prison bureau system is preparing to set up an internet platform in major prisons, the initial investment is not large, just tens of millions, first do a pilot, later will invest more than 500 million yuan, if your company has strength can also participate in the bidding."

  As soon as Shang Ping heard what Yong Ming had said, a bright light flashed through his mind, and in an extremely short period of time, he thoroughly analyzed Yong Ming's words.

  Five billion is absolutely impossible for me to eat alone, the key is that pilot, the pilot is a model, I should be fine as a model, there's plenty of room for maneuver. Maneuvering and exercising, only then can we achieve something!

  Shang Ping suddenly felt that Yu Yongming had become lovely in his eyes, and he clinked glasses with Yu Yongming again. "Yongming, in two days, I'll go to your place to get a detailed understanding of the situation. I'm a bit interested in this business. Maybe I'll have to trouble you often in the future."

  "What nonsense! I'm a pragmatic person, friends' matters are all practical, others are just trivial." He burst out laughing after saying that.

  Shang Ping also smiled a few times, and was stopped by Zhang Yan saying: "Shang Ping, does your word count or not?"

  Just a glance, and in this short moment, Zhang Yan's small face had already turned red from drinking, it really made him want to go up and take a bite. What was wrong with her today? It seemed like she had set her sights on him, and wasn't even afraid of her husband getting jealous. "Yan Yan, tell me, how many cups do you want to drink with me?"

  "Just one cup"

  Shang Ping smiled and said: "Just one cup, almost intimidated by your aura."

  It is a teacup.

  "A cup of tea?" Shang Ping couldn't believe his ears, this woman must be crazy, she wouldn't actually want to get him drunk, would she? Can't drink! This woman has already had a lot to drink, having another cup will definitely make her drunk. A woman getting drunk is very embarrassing, it won't be easy to face each other again next time, besides, Zheng Gang won't be happy if he gets her drunk either. At this moment, several classmates started stirring up trouble on the side.

  "Alright, alright, I'm afraid of you, I'll call you sister. Okay?" Shang Ping deliberately pretended to be drunk.

  "Who wants to be your sister? No way. I'm going to drink with you today."

  Zheng Gang interrupted and said: "Shang Ping, give me some face, my wife just made a small request to you, can't you satisfy her? Don't you have any class feelings?"

  Shang Ping is now really unclear what Zheng Gang means, where there are men who pour their own wives, and besides, although it's been over a decade ago, the past things themselves have not forgotten. Has Zheng Gang already forgotten and no longer taboo himself? The more this way, the less he can drink this cup of wine.

  Shang Ping seemed to be even more drunk, and rushed towards Zhang Yan. "Yan Yan, I really can't take it anymore, just spare me, or else I'll call your grandma. Okay?"

  Zhang Yan listened to Shang Ping's words and laughed so hard that her flowers were shaking, her eyes seemed to be dripping with water, and she said in a soft voice: "Good grandson, auntie forgives you." A burst of loud laughter.

  I'll just pretend to be your grandson for now, but one day you won't be able to help but call me "old master". Shang Ping Zheng was secretly seething with anger in his heart, when suddenly his stomach churned and he almost threw up. Taking advantage of the commotion, he excused himself and went to the bathroom.

  Here, Zhang Yan didn't miss Shang Ping's expression. She turned her head several times to look towards the door, but didn't see Shang Ping return, and there seemed to be a worried look on her face.

  In the bathroom, Shangping spat out tears and shook his head, looking at himself in the mirror and washing his face with water. As soon as he came out, he saw Zhang Yan standing at the door, slightly stunned, feeling that this scene was very familiar, and suddenly thought of a classmate gathering a few years ago.

  I remember that at the time, I had just come out of the toilet and saw Zhang Yan waiting by the door. At first, I thought she was waiting for Zheng Gang, so when I walked past her, I just smiled and passed by. But after taking a few steps, I heard someone call out behind me, "Shang Ping!"

  Shang Ping stopped in his tracks and turned around to see Zhang Yan's eyes staring at him, with a seemingly endless sorrow and resentment inside.

  Although he felt that Zhang Yan was a bit abnormal, he always thought it was his own drunken illusion, so he didn't take it to heart and casually asked: "Waiting for Zheng Gang?"

  "Who would have thought Zhang Yan actually said: 'Waiting for you!'"

  Just as Shangping took a few more steps forward, he felt the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous, and the two people's eyes seemed to be stuck together. Zhang Yan's breathing was very urgent, but just then, a female voice suddenly shouted from behind: "Great! Escaping wine and escaping here..."

  One word startled a pair of mandarin ducks, and Shang Ping awkwardly made two excuses before escaping back to the private room.

  This matter had been on his mind for a long time. Only then, he already had Lin Hui and didn't dare to confirm Zhang Yan's true intentions, so as time passed, it gradually faded away.

  At this moment, it was the same scene as that year. Shangping's heart became tense again. He walked to Zhang Yan's front, turned his head and looked around, saying: "Waiting for Zheng Gang!" Zhang Yan's eyes were exactly the same as last time, looking at him for a while, then hastily said: "Later when we disperse, you quietly follow us..." After finishing speaking, she turned around and left first.

  Shang Ping was stunned, unable to make sense of it. Sneaking after you guys? What for? To see the two of you being affectionate? Damn! Won't be that someone is here to provoke me again. He returned to the private room with a suspicious mind...

  The wine is exhausted and the people are scattered. A round autumn moon hangs high in the sky. Shang Ping followed along the empty and deserted shaded path, trailing behind two shadows far ahead.

  It's strange, why don't they take a car? Are they trying to put on a show of being lovers in front of me? But it doesn't seem like that either. The two of them are walking so far apart, and they really don't look like a couple at all. Couples usually walk with their shoulders touching when they're on the street.

  Just as he was indulging in wild thoughts, he suddenly saw Zheng Gang leaning towards Zhang Yan, and vaguely saw that one of his hands had been placed on Zhang Yan's buttocks. He also saw the woman twisting her body to dodge, with the two of them walking together in a tangled manner.

  Suddenly, it seemed like they heard Zhang Yan say something loudly, and the two of them suddenly stopped.

  Shang Ping hastily dodged into the woods by the side of the road, and quietly crept closer to the two people. His heart was racing with excitement, tension, and stimulation.

  Zhang Yan and Zheng Gang stood face to face, only to see Zheng Gang take a puff of smoke, then blow the smoke onto Zhang Yan's face, and coldly sneer: "You're satisfied today, that kid called you grandma, you this cheap goods..."

  Shang Ping's ears perked up at this, thinking it sounded like they were talking about him. His heart tightened and he quickly pricked up his ears.

  "I'm just a cheap goods, otherwise why would I follow you this beast?" Zhang Yan's voice.

  Zheng Gang sneered again. "Am I a beast? What's the difference? You followed him, aren't you still going to let him do what he wants?"

  The two of them fell silent for a moment before Zheng Gang continued, "How about it? You've been thinking about him all along, haven't you? Tell the truth, and maybe I'll help you two out."

  "You pervert!" Zhang Yan's voice.

  Zheng Gang threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, spat on the ground and sneered: "Little cheap goods, you go back first and wait for me on the bed. I'll show you a good time when I get back..." After finishing speaking, he reached out to grab the woman's buttocks, then turned around and walked to the side of the road. Just as a taxi was passing by, Zheng Gang got in and left.

  Shang Ping watched the taxi disappear into the distance, his heart racing with anxiety. For a moment, he didn't dare to come out of hiding, feeling like a thief who had stolen a glimpse of someone else's treasure. Meanwhile, Zhang Yan turned around and looked back, seeing that the road was empty and deserted, she let out a sigh and slowly walked forward.

  Shang Ping suddenly came to her senses. She was looking for herself. Should she go over? Why did she want to let herself see this scene? What purpose?

  As Shang Ping came back to his senses, Zhang Yan had already walked far away, leaving only a faint figure in the night. The figure looked small and lonely in the empty night, and for an instant, a wave of emotions surged up in his heart. It was the woman he had deeply loved in his youth! And he couldn't help but admit that at this moment, that love seemed to have returned to his heart, so deeply etched, so heart-wrenching.

  Shang Ping no longer hesitated and walked out of the forest, quickly catching up with a brisk pace.

  He didn't come, he's afraid! Zhang Yan walked slowly, her mind only thinking of these two sentences. She felt her legs go weak and thought she was going to fall over, this weakness came from the deep disappointment in her heart.

  For years, a secret hidden deep in the heart, something that couldn't be shown to others and was thought to be precious, once exposed to that person's eyes, turned out to be so worthless.

  Tears of joy that Zhang Yan had been holding back could no longer be contained, and she let them flow freely down her face. Suddenly, it seemed as if she heard footsteps behind her - was it him? If it wasn't him... Zhang Yan's heart tightened with anxiety.

  "Xiang Xiang......" Shang Ping's one call was like hitting Zhang Xiang's weak point, she instantly stiffened there, her brain seemingly losing its thinking ability, just standing there, waiting for that person to get closer and closer.

  When the last bit of patience was exhausted, Zhang Yan suddenly turned around, and the man was already standing behind her. He was very close to me, he had never left me, he had always been in the deepest part of my heart.

  Shang Ping couldn't remember who made the first move, but somehow the two of them ended up embracing each other desperately on that autumn night, in a corner of the city, at an unexpected moment in life. First, they nibbled each other's faces, and then found their lips, kissing each other frantically like two fugitives.

  Zhang Yan is a woman with a sense of belonging, and even in the midst of madness, both people understand this cruel reality. So after a passionate encounter on the side of the road like a stormy wind and rain, Shang Ping sends back home the bone that was about to be devoured, waiting for another dog to come back and gnaw at it legally.

  In the dark corridor, two people once again entwined like they were about to drown, exchanging saliva wildly while also exchanging their lonely yet fervent hearts. Until the woman repeatedly called out in his ear "I am yours... my heart is forever yours..."

  Shang Ping's mind had been completely messed up, and it wasn't until he was standing in front of his own door that he remembered all the questions he still hadn't gotten answers to from earlier, and he couldn't help but blame himself with some regret.

  At that passionate moment, he didn't touch those parts of Zhang Yan's body that had been haunting his dreams. Would there be another chance in the future? Thinking about it, Shangping's mind began to clear up.

  Zhang Yan after all belongs to Zheng Gang, her behavior just now is already a third party, can't continue like this?

  "My heart belongs to you forever..."

  Thinking of Zhang Yan's words, he seemed to be happy again, Zheng Gang got her body, but the woman's heart was on herself. But thinking about it, isn't this the root of suffering? Imagining Zheng Gang pressing down on Zhang Yan's snowy white body, Shang Ping felt a wave of annoyance in his heart.

  He viciously trampled the cigarette butt on the ground. To hell with it, what belongs to you will eventually belong to you, and what doesn't can only be taken by force, but that requires capability, so let's focus on more important things for now.

  He struggled to exclude Zhang Yan's disturbance from his mind, sat at the door and thought about what Yu Yongming said on the wine table, and his mood gradually brightened up. He seemed to clearly feel God's omen.

  He felt the radiance of fate shining on himself. Raising his head to gaze at the clear night sky, he seemed to see the goddess of fortune smiling at him.

  The Way of Operation