Yang Guo didn't plan to go home directly. He parked his car on the roadside, took out his mobile phone and called song Zhiwen.

This range rover has a Bluetooth phone function, but Yang Guo hasn't set it up and hasn't bought a Bluetooth headset. For the safety of Qiqi, Yang Guo still chose to pull over and make a phone call.

"Hey, why are you looking for me?" Song Zhiwen shouted as soon as the phone was connected.

"Busy?" Yang Guo asked.

"No, but you never call me at this time. Come on, what's the matter?" Song Zhiwen said.

"Are you off work?" Yang Guo asked.

"Not yet, but it's fast. I leave work at 5:30." Song Zhiwen said.

"Then wait for me at the gate of the unit. I'll have dinner with you tonight to celebrate!" Yang Guo laughed.

"Oh, what's the big news?" Song Zhiwen also laughed, "how long has the Lantern Festival passed, and celebrate?"

Yang Guo deliberately said, "you'll know later. Wait for me at the unit after work!"

"Shit, it's so mysterious? Well, I'll wait and see if there's any good news. I have something on hand here. Hang up first." Song Zhiwen pressed the phone.

Yang Guo put the mobile phone in the groove of the armrest box, looked around and prepared to start the car.

However, Yang Guo's hand touched the key and stopped. He saw several acquaintances! Fu Lei, xiaopingtou, and several young people of Xingyi martial arts school!

They happened to cross the road in front of them, talking and laughing. Yang Guo could recognize them, but it was all thanks to the black sweatshirt on them. It was the same as the Sweatshirt he had seen before, with two big words of shape and meaning printed on it!

Yang Guo didn't expect to see them anywhere he parked!

Years ago, Yang Guo didn't find them out about the grudge in hotpot city! He bullied ordinary people and children, taught them a lesson, and was not convinced. If it weren't for the police's coincidence to catch those motorcycle thugs they called, Yang Guo would probably have to suffer some pain.

Yang Guo wanted to talk to them for a long time! However, there has been no time. Zheng Yujie still has some miscellaneous things, which makes him unable to leave. Of course, this also has something to do with Yang Guo calling Liu Guilin and confirming that no one bothered their family again.

Sitting in the car, Yang Guo looked at these people with a complex expression and walked out of the street. He drove far away and hung behind, until he saw them enter a rather antique building. Yang Guo turned his head and parked on the opposite street.

He looked at the building through the window. It was three stories high and looked a little old. There were wooden cornices and wooden plaques outside. The seven words "Guo Jia Xing Yi Quan martial arts school" are written on the plaque. Yang Guo doesn't know much about calligraphy, but he can still see that these seven words are written vigorously and forcefully, and the Qi is like a tiger penetrating the plaque.

Is this what Xingyi fist says? Yang Guo looked at these seven words with some concentration. It seemed that something flashed in the dark, but he couldn't catch it.

My Xingyi boxing practice is very bad, and it has stagnated for more than a month without progress! What is missing is this meaning. These words contain a surging artistic conception, but unfortunately, Yang Guo didn't find a clue after reading for a long time.

Yang Guo looked at the time. It was obvious that he couldn't go to them to talk about it today. However, it seems that they really didn't bother again. Yang Guo looked back at Qiqi with big eyes. Qiqi smiled at him. His innocent smile suddenly warmed Yang Guo's heart.

Forget it, since there's nothing to do, don't bother! Yang Guo shook his head, lit the fire and drove away.

It's almost song Zhiwen's unit. Yang Guo didn't drive the car to stop at the door of his unit. Now Song Zhiwen hasn't come out yet. Stop at the door. There's no surprise! He backed the car into a nearby alley and exposed the front of the car. Yang Guo could see whether song Zhiwen came out through the green belt on the roadside.

The mobile phone suddenly rang. Yang Guo thought it was song Zhiwen. When he picked it up, it was Zheng Yujie!

"Yujie, what's the matter?" Yang Guo asked softly.

Zheng Yujie didn't talk too much nonsense with him, and directly said, "didn't you say that you wanted to ask Yilin publishing house for the copyright of the fantasy drift of young PI in their hands?"

"Yes, how is it going?" Yang Guo asked.

"At first, it was not so smooth. They also wanted to keep the copyright in their hands and didn't give it to us. However, they entrusted some relations to communicate with them later, and Yilin promised to sell us the copyright." Zheng Yujie laughed.

Yang Guo said in surprise, "can I start translating this book?"

"Not yet," said Zheng Yujie. "The foreign author Yang Martel didn't agree. He didn't believe in our ability and was afraid to spoil his book again."

Yang Guo said some speechless, "can it be worse now if it's ruined again? Won't he be waiting for a price?"

Zheng Yujie said, "it should not be. It's just a lack of confidence. However, if director Li anda really makes this film well, he really wants to sell it! Dongxin also needs to consider whether the price is appropriate!"

"So, what do you mean?" Yang Guo asked suspiciously.

"I mean we should persuade him to take the copyright before he catches the fire." Zheng Yujie said.

"To persuade him?" Yang Guo was more confused.

"Yes, so this time I want to ask, do you have a passport? We'll go to the United States next month to find Yang Martel." Zheng Yujie said.

"Wait, isn't young Martel a Ghanaian?" Yang Guo interrupted, "I remember, he seems to live in Saskatoon."

"Next month, when we go to Saskatoon, we will only be disappointed," Zheng Yujie explained. "He will make a speech tour and sign sales in the United States next month, and we will go directly to the United States to find him."

"So it is," Yang Guo nodded. Next month, he is still free, and it is good to go abroad to see the world, "but I don't have a passport!"

"So I want to ask you if you have a passport!" Zheng Yujie laughed.

"Then I'll do one." Yang Guo said.

"You don't have to go by yourself. You have to go through a lot of procedures. It's too troublesome!" Zheng Yujie said, "send me your ID card and household register, and I'll find someone to do it for you."

"What about Qiqi?" Yang Guo asked, "she must go with me."

"Qiqi, wait." Zheng Yujie didn't hang up, crackled on the computer for a while, and then said, "send Qiqi's birth certificate, too, and handle it together."

"That's OK." Yang Guo smiled. He talked with Zheng Yujie for two more words before hanging up.

Looking up, Yang Guo found that song Zhiwen had come out and was standing on the street at the door of the unit. Looking around, he was a little impatient!

"No, I forgot him when I talked about going abroad!" Yang Guo quickly restarted the car and went around.

Song Zhiwen is really impatient. He has been out for a long time. Yang Guo hasn't arrived yet. The phone is also busy. It's disgusting!

He was turning this head, looking around, and suddenly saw a huge Land Rover coming. Although the white coating seemed to weaken the momentum slightly, the strong and dynamic lines were still very domineering.

When the car came, it was very aggressive. Song Zhiwen was startled and hurriedly dodged a little, for fear that the unreasonable guy would run over him.

The car suddenly stopped beside song Zhiwen, and the door of the co driver's seat opened with a slap.

Song Zhiwen secretly glanced in disbelief. At this glance, he was stunned. Then he burst out, opened the door, and shouted to Yang Guo, who couldn't help laughing inside, "fuck me! Fuck me, it's you, boy!"

He didn't wait for Yang Guo to reply. He circled the car admiringly, touched it, and then excitedly said to Yang Guo, "shit! Where did you get this car?"

"Hey hey!" Yang Guo laughed, "can't I buy it myself?"

"How is it possible?" Song Zhiwen said incredulously.

"Did you buy it?" He saw that Yang Guo just smiled and didn't answer, and began to ask Not confident.

"Yes! Just pick up the car, come on!" Yang Guo said.

Song Zhiwen stepped on the pedal to climb the car, closed the door, and Yang Guo drove forward.

"Tut tut!" Song Zhiwen felt the smooth leather of the center console and said intoxicatedly, "good car, good car!"

"Did you really buy it?" Song Zhiwen asked again.

"Really!" Yang Guo took out the stack of paper and threw it to song Zhiwen.

Song Zhiwen took it over, turned it over, and sighed, "shit, you can buy a 1.2 million car in full! Rich man!" Today, he doesn't know how many "fuck me" he said.

"Hey! Don't swear! There are children!" Yang Guo pointed to the back and said.

"Hi, Qiqi!" Song Zhiwen turned his head and greeted Qiqi with a smile.

"Hee hee!" Qiqi sat in her exclusive position and waved with a smile.

Before Yang Guo drove out two blocks, song Zhiwen, who was itchy, couldn't wait to urge Yang Guo and said, "come on, let me drive twice."

Helpless Yang Guo had to stop his car and get out of the driver's seat. Song Zhiwen couldn't wait to jump up.

Yang Guo didn't return to the co driver's seat where song Zhiwen just sat, but came to the back seat, sat beside Qiqi, unfastened her seat belt, and held her in front of her. After driving, Qiqi stayed behind alone, and Yang Guo had to accompany Qiqi!

"Slow down! This car has enough horsepower!" Yang Guo asked.

Song Zhiwen stepped on the brake to refuel. Listening to the huge roar of the engine, he said intoxicatedly, "enough! It's too enough! This car is absolutely cool!"

He loosened the accelerator a little and drove forward.

"Oh, oh, oh!" Song Zhiwen shouted excitedly as he drove.

Song Zhiwen drove for more than 20 minutes. Yang Guo said to him, "let's find a place to eat!"

"What's the hurry? I'm not hungry!" Song Zhiwen, who was not satisfied, shouted.

"You are not hungry, my daughter is hungry!" Yang Guo said in silence, "go quickly, the car is back, and you still worry about not having a chance to drive?"

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