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Chapter 953 Cheng Jinjin

"Since that's the case, let's change the name. Didn't we often use pseudonyms outside before?" Lao Li was familiar with changing his name.

"Your Majesty, have you used a pseudonym with you before?" Zhang Nan looked at Lao Li in surprise.

"That's natural." Old Li nodded.

"Then I'd better call it Changsun Ji. Xuanling is Fang Xuan, Keming is Du Hui, as for you." Changsun Wuji said, then he turned his attention to Cheng Yaojin.

"Hmph, I won't change my name or not, so I'd better call me Cheng Zhijie." In fact, Cheng Yaojin also has a pseudonym, and Lao Li personally obtained this pseudonym, but this pseudonym is really too shameful, so Cheng Yaojin never wanted it, but it was Comrade Lao Li personally obtained it, so Cheng Yaojin had no choice.

Fortunately, Lao Li is not like the emperor on TV, and he goes out to wander around at any time, so he doesn't know about Cheng Yaojin's pseudonym Zhang Nan.

Seeing Cheng Yaojin like this, Zhang Nan knew that Cheng Yaojin's pseudonym might not be very good, so he quickly asked: "Your Majesty, what is the pseudonym of General Cheng?"

When Lao Li heard Zhang Nan ask, he smiled slightly, and then said, "Zhijie, just say it yourself. Anyway, it's just a pseudonym. We all know it long ago."

"It's not that Mr. Li, you said this casually. This pseudonym has been used until now." Cheng Yaojin was like a deflated ball.

"Forget it, let me say that Zhijie's pseudonym is Jinjin." Changsun Wuji said this, and he couldn't help laughing. Changsun Wuji's smile made others laugh too. Even Empress Changsun covered her mouth and eyes and laughed like a crescent moon.

When Cheng Yaojin heard everyone laughing at him, he immediately covered his face with a big slap like a palm-shaped fan. It was rare that he was embarrassed.

"Okay, OK, so that's all, Qingquan, how can we go?" Old Li looked at Tian Wen, who was completely dark.

In order to ensure comfort, the greening in this community where Zhang Nan lives is particularly good, but there are other problems with good greening. At night, the light can only be shining through leaves, so it doesn’t look very bright. Of course, walking on the main road is another matter.

"Mr. Li, wait, I'll call." Zhang Nan remembered Su Qian again at this time. Zhang Nan found that as long as he could not solve some problems in modern times, the first person he remembered was definitely Su Qian. After all, the only person with energy that Zhang Nan knew here was Su Qian.

The phone was connected soon.

"Mr. Zhang, you finally called me. It's so hard for the little girl to wait for you." Su Qian said on the other end of the phone.

"Isn't this busy recently? What's going on? That medicine matter." Zhang Nan asked.

"How do you say this? We have intentions, but the situation is a bit complicated. We need to meet and say, are you at home now? I can go to your house to talk directly." Su Qian seemed very interested in the medicine Zhang Nan gave her.

"Not now, let's go in two days. I'll stay here for a few days this time, so I'm not very anxious, but now there is something more urgent. Some of my friends come here to play. I can't get so many people in my car, so I want to ask Miss Su if you have a business car." Zhang Nan said.

When Zhang Nan said Miss Su, Lao Li's ears rose up, and then he quietly pulled Queen Changsun aside and asked, "Who is Miss Su in Qingquan's mouth? Do you know Guanyin maid?"

After hearing this, Empress Changsun also said, "What? Is it true that you are still interested in it, Your Majesty?"

Looking at Empress Changsun’s somewhat unkind eyes, Old Li immediately said with a righteous attitude: “Of course not, this is not. Isn’t this worrying about beauty.”

"Lizhi, don't worry. Miss Su helped me find a doctor here and then do surgery. These were all Miss Su helped me run away. Qingquan's connections seem to be bad. Lizhi and the others also know this Miss Su, and their relationship is pretty good." Queen Changsun said truthfully.

When he heard Su Qian helping Empress Changsun see a doctor, Old Li immediately said: "If this is the case, I should really come to the door and thank this Miss Su."

"Your Majesty, you don't have to. Qingquan has helped you with this thank you." Empress Changsun arrived.

"Mr. Zhang, you seem to have more than one car at home. Could it be that your friend can't drive?" Su Qian asked strangely. Logically, Zhang Nan shouldn't be a person who was stumped by such trivial matters.

Zhang Nan was helpless when he heard Su Qian's words. He knew how Cheng Yaojin and the others drove in the Tang Dynasty. They were all watching in the open space and enjoying their work. Comrade Li had an order. In order not to hinder the people, unless in special circumstances, the car could no longer run around in Chang'an City, especially after the last incident of hitting and killing people.

So when Cheng Yaojin and his friends drove, they made an appointment to circle the large open space outside the city. It was as complicated as the city's main roads. Zhang Nan dared not let Cheng Yaojin and his friends do this, and they would not have to drive a bumper car.

"Yes, but they really don't have much technology. Miss Su, do you have a business car? If not, I'll think of other ways." Zhang Nan arrived.

"Yes, come to my garage and drive." Su Qian was also generous. After all, she and Zhang Nan were friends who had traveled together. In addition, the business they met and discussed were always on tens of millions of times, so there was no need for Su Qian to be unpretentious in a car.

Zhang Nan quickly drove Su Qian's business car out from Suqian.

"Your Majesty, let's go. If you don't want to sit in the front, you can sit in the back. The back is spacious." After Zhang Nan said that, he opened the door of the car. Lao Li and the others did not hesitate and all went in.

The riverside is very close to Zhang Nan, but in order to ensure that the residents in the community where Zhang Nan lives have a quiet living environment, the lively place is still a bit far from Zhang Nan's community, so Zhang Nan drove forward along the riverside.

"Now I finally know why there is no curfew here in Qingquan." Comrade Lao Li almost always put his face on the car window. Looking at the neon lights outside the window, Lao Li didn't know what he was thinking.

"Brother Xuanling, Brother Keming, Qingquan is much more prosperous than we think, and even more prosperous than Chang'an City." Changsun Wuji also sighed.

"Yes, it's true. Only private owners of these lamps on our side. If such lamps were installed in Chang'an, the night would be shining like daytime, and I don't know how much it would cost." Fang Xuanling also sighed.
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