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Zhang Ling naturally clicked the delete button and casually said: "It's spam harassment text messages, nothing."

Mengqin would be so easy to be fooled. While pressing the acupuncture point on the bottom of the woman's feet, he asked: "Is there something to hide from me, if it is a big thing, you can consult me."

Zhang Ling said impatiently: "If you are too busy, you can manage your two sons."

"Huh?" Meng Qin frowned. "What happened to Zhelong and Zhexin?"

"They haven't always been right. You don't know. Zhexin was drunk at the banquet last night by Zhelong. Later, he was carried back to his residence. It was a joke, especially the uncle and the Meng Yue's father and daughter were really happy.

Tonight is the banquet of the fourth lobby meeting. Zhelong is now the host of Heimu Tang, but Zhexin has no powers, and he is not allowed to be drunk again. It is the same for two days. They are seen by you and your little son. What a shame. "

Mengqin said displeasedly: "You don't know how to be a fucking mother?"

"Joke!" Zhang Ling chuckled, "I'm not their mother, your eldest son doesn't even listen to you as a father."

"He dare?" Meng Qin's eyes widened, his face flushed with anger, "Wait for Zhexin to sit with me at the table next night, you let Zhelong'an point, don't rely on being the host I thought my wings were hard! "

Zhang Ling smiled inwardly, this man would be crowned with grandeur and bragging, and outsiders might not even think of it. The majestic Meng family's second grandfather and the Mongol heading man not only had soft guns on the bed but soft guns under the bed!

She was only distressed that the little white-faced Meng Zhexin was drunk, otherwise she was much lazy.

After such a chat, Mengqin didn't ask for more text messages. It seemed that he was having troubles with his son who was not in control and his brother who was also wrong.

After coming out of Zhonghai University, Yang Chen drove to Hanzhong City.

Although there are hundreds of kilometers on the road, because the high-speed traffic between the two places is not blocked during the New Year, when Yang Chen drove leisurely, the sky just darkened.

When I came to a truck repair shop on the outskirts of Liu Qingshan, there were no other shops around and it was a bit desolate.

An old bald worker sitting in the repair shop seemed to be the only person left behind. When he saw Yang Chen, he grinned to reveal a few yellow teeth and paid a red tower to Yang Chen.

"It's Grandpa Yang, the boss showed me the photos, just call me Lao Ge."

Yang Chen didn't have any racks, he patted Lao Ge's shoulder very familiarly, and laughed: "It's hard, brother, wait here for the Chinese New Year, wait for me, and delay your relatives."

In Laoge's eyes, there was a bit of appreciation. He was the old man of the Qinglong Association. Although he didn't have any specific duties, it was really Liu Qingshan who was arranged in the heart of each place.

I thought that the young and arrogant aunt would not care much about him, but it was very simple, but I did not look down on the meaning of his old guy.

The chairman's vision for seeing people is really good. Laoge thought about it, but he didn't know that this bastard was the first to get the chairman's money, otherwise he would not bother to take care of their chairman.

"No hard work, we people can't do a few times a year. The president arranged for us old people to care for the elderly everywhere, and the children at home helped to take care of it. It is best that we can do something for the president." , Lao Ge is also real, said while walking.

Yang Chen didn't expect Liu Qingshan to be quite able to buy people's hearts. There are old folks who cultivate this kind of family style everywhere. His eyeliners are kept aside, and someone can respond in case of running the road.

"Brother, the guy I want is ready," Yang Chen voluntarily lit the cigarette and asked with a cigarette holder.

Lao Ge led him to a large container truck and grinned: "Grandpa, this is the guy you want. I just arrived half an hour ago. I have to avoid several survey gates, and I have gone around the mountain road so it is too late. Click, but it's good to catch up. "

Yang Chen jumped into the car to open the door behind the container and looked inside.

Good guy!Liu Qingshan's father-in-law was really interesting, but it was full of stuff!

After closing the container, Yang Chen smiled and shook hands with Lao Ge, "Yes, thank you brother, I won't need this truck this time, it's fine."

"What the uncle said, this is what the chairman explained to you." Lao Ge hesitated before saying: "But with so many guys, your uncle should be careful, otherwise, the car can be fried into powder child."

"Relax, this thing works for them, it doesn't hinder me." Yang Chen knows his physical fitness.

I have suffered enough damage to my own body. It has been refined to this point. It is estimated that the atomic bomb will blow on the top of my head, and I will lose my skin. This is still not available for repair. If you can use it to repair it, it ’s nothing. Intact.

Lao Ge is not very clear about this, he probably knows who Yang Chen did right, but the president told him not to ask too much, he is not persuasive, but he is at a loss, why is such a young man, so alone To do such a big vote.

When Yang Chen got on the big truck and waved away, Lao Ge shook his head helplessly and said to himself: "It really is the age of young people."

More than ten minutes later, halfway along, the lights in Hanzhong City in front were already shining brightly.

Yang Chen, who was heading for the villa area where Zhang Ling was in Hanzhong City, received a call from Xiao Zhiqing.

Yang Chen was holding the inferior tobacco he bought on the road, and two packs of cigarettes were burning spicy, but Yang Chen felt that it was much better than the red panda put there by Liu Qingshan.

"Qing'er, what's wrong?"

"Husband, don't go to the villa area. I saw Zhang Ling's coordinates move, as if to go to their Mengjia Ancestral Hall." Xiao Zhiqing said.

For a moment, Yang Chen stopped the car to the side of the road. "How did it change again?"

"Well, I checked the text messages of a few people in the Mongolian gang, saying that there is an internal banquet in the four lobby meeting to be held in the courtyard outside the Mongolian ancestral hall tonight. I think they are also going to the banquet. Zong ".

There was a trace of evil in the corner of Yang Chen's mouth, "That's just right, so I can't run in two places. This is what God is creating for me."

"Her husband, the Mengjia compound covers a large area. I am afraid that it is difficult for you to destroy them all, and they have a lot of staff. I am afraid that the fire has not been burned before it is extinguished." Xiao Zhiqing is also afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Yang Chen scratched his head, feeling that the problem was not serious, "I will talk there again, and report to me whenever there is a situation."

Hanging up the phone, Yang Chen changed his head, and headed towards the Mengjia Ancestral Hall in another direction.

Yang Chen didn't dare to drive the highway because there were toll gates and there might also be traffic police inspections. Although Yang Chen could break through hard, it was meaningless to make things too big. He hoped to "surprise" the Mongolian family.

In addition to the old ancestral hall at the most central location, there are hundreds of simple houses in the surrounding area of ​​the Mengjia ancestral hall in the old city. Most of them were built during the Republic of China and kept under maintenance. They are still intact.

However, because this is the old house of the Mongolian family, the government generally cannot control it, and they are all guards of the South China Gang all the year round.

Although it is the old city, a large number of modern parking lots and straight roads all reflect the huge financial resources of the Mongolian family. However, all these are not open to the outside world, otherwise it will become a tourist hot spot.

Tonight, around the Mengjia compound, the lanterns were extremely bright and the red lights swayed, revealing a festive and lively atmosphere.

Many of the Mongolian family members, collaterals, and principals in charge of the four lobby entrances of the South China Gang, with a group of loved ones, also ran to the annual four-year New Year party.

It was nearly eight o'clock in the evening. In the main house of the Mongolian family, there were no more than 100 people seated, and the surrounding halls, together with four or five hundred gangs, were very lively.

Of course, there are also cold days that need to be on duty outside the compound.

Seven or eight gangs patrolling the main street are young and strong men, dressed in fur-collared coats, with some helplessness and resentment on their faces. Who makes them just the youngest of the younger brothers.

At this moment, two lights flashed from the distance, the high beam lights were dazzling, and it looked like a big truck?

Several men looked at each other with confusion. There were big trucks to load and transport things in the morning and midnight, but there were no big trucks.

Soon, the two men walked to the middle of the road and reached out to stop the big truck, only if it was the wrong way.

However, they soon discovered that the situation was wrong!

Not only did the big truck not brake, it was still accelerating!?