Sister, you miss me

Longsheng Auto is an ordinary car repair and decoration company in Longyang City. The door is not big, but there is a cave in the underground.

It turned out that this was actually the Longyang Branch of the Green Gang.

On one wall hung a huge black and white portrait of the late hall master Hua Monk. In front of the portrait stood three rows of men in black suits, each with a painful face, like a concubine.

Next to the portrait, stood an old man in a silk gown. The old man had white hair and beard, but he looked vigorous.

The old man’s protruding eyes, high cheekbones, hooked nose, and pointed chin are described as extremely ugly and wretched, but no one in front of them dared to look directly at the old man.

The old man stroked his white beard under his jaw and said loudly: "Everyone, the monk walked heroically and deserves his identity. His death is also very clear, and he cannot be separated from Zhao Liang and Yang Feng. Zhao Liang is the client of our Qing Gang. Take people’s money and eliminate disasters. This is the unchanging principle. As for getting money but not having to spend it, it can only be blamed on bad luck, poor learning skills, and ignorance. Therefore, we can’t blame it. On Zhao Liang’s head, it was Yang Feng that made our youth gang lose face and credit. Monk Hua is dead. The business youth gang must continue to complete this list."

"The deacon Xing is asked to give orders, but there is a dispatch. I will wait for my orders and go through the fire and water."

Dozens of gangs were overwhelmed in unison, and they were uniform. If they hadn't practiced beforehand, they wouldn't believe it.

Deacon Xing nodded with satisfaction: "From now on, closely monitor Yang Feng's every move. If I have the opportunity, I will give him a severe lesson, but remember that he cannot take his life."

"understand!"

It was another promise.

...

A total of 100 sets of Jiangtan villas have been developed, and each set sells for more than 10 million yuan.It can be said that the most powerful people in Longyang City are concentrated here, except of course some officials who consider the influence.

Zhao Baogang has always acted in a high-profile manner, and he owns a well-located villa here.

At night, you can sleep on the river tide, and in the morning, you can watch the sunrise rising from the river.

Occasionally, you can also see the yin wind and angry horns, the turbid waves emptying, and the horses galloping for thousands of miles.

Long Jiang is gentle most of the time, however, he also has the other side of roaring and masculine.

Zhao Baogang is not satisfied with all this, because he believes that his life is a tragedy, and the root of tragedy stems from a person.

This person planted a cause, which later produced countless tragic results.

When Zhao Baogang had accumulated enough strength to prepare for revenge, his enemy was like a yellow crane.

He is the only one in the huge villa, lonely from body to heart.

Zhao Liang is his biological son of Zhao Baogang, there is no doubt about it, but the kid is an IVF, or he gave birth through his belly.

Zhao Baogang has no affection for this son who was not cultivated by himself, and his wife has no affection for this son who had not been pregnant in October and gave birth only once.

Zhao Baogang tossed and turned, unable to sleep, simply put on his clothes, poured a glass of red wine, came to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and looked at the huge ship slowly passing by the river in the dark night.

Only by listening to the long whistle can Zhao Baogang have a brief peace in his heart.

At this time, his cell phone rang.

In this dark night, the sound of the phone is very abrupt.

Without turning on the light, Zhao Baogang paced back to the bedside, and looked at the electric display. It turned out to be a long-distance call from a Middle Eastern country.

"I'm Zhao Baogang, where are you?"

Zhao Baogang first reported his family, and when the official answered the phone, he used this tone.

"Mayor Zhao, this is Alpha."

Zhao Baogang's complexion changed, his voice immediately softened, with some emotions: "Your Excellency Alpha, you suddenly came to me, why?"

Alpha said, "Mayor Zhao, do you remember our common enemy? Twenty years ago, we had a cooperation plan to eliminate the roots. At that time, we thought we did it."

"What do you mean by your excellency?"

Alpha said: "I recently got news that the man did not die, but was kept secretly in federal prison."

"what?"

"Yes, Brighton deceived us. He put this man in Clinton Prison, which has the strictest security measures."

Zhao Baogang said, "Since your Excellency knows where he is, don't you plan to do something?"

"Haha, it should be you want to do something." Alpha smiled, and the conversation turned: "But I advise you to dispel this unrealistic idea. Even me, I can't do it. Besides, that person He will be imprisoned for life. In your words, he will sit in prison and he will not pose any threat to us."

"In that case, what is the point of your call?"

"He still has a child alive."

"you sure?"

"Not sure, I infer that it is Ruth's son, Brighton's grandson, because Brighton has already acted first."

"Where will that kid be?"

"The people from Brighton have arrived in your city."

"So, he is in the country?"

"I think so."

"That person made me suffer the pain that life is worse than death, and I want him to wean off children and grandchildren!"

"Brighton commissioned the world's top security company, so I advise you to think twice."

"Thank you for your advice."

"Vice Mayor Zhao, I cherish our cooperation very much and look forward to cooperating in a wider range of fields. If you have ideas for progress, I can provide some assistance."

"Then I'm not welcome, I want political achievements."

"In this way, I will arrange a visit and you will be responsible for the whole reception. I will consider launching a large-scale project in your city. Of course, my goal is to achieve a win-win situation."

"This is inevitable! I am waiting for your presence at any time."

After finishing the call with Alpha, Zhao Bao just opened Yang Feng’s information from the cloud on the Internet. He intuitively felt that he was the son of that person. However, how could he travel across oceans and from the Middle East to China, which is separated by thousands of waters what.Also, 20 years ago, Yang Feng should have been a baby in swaddling clothes. How did he survive this long journey?

Twenty years ago, twenty years ago...

Zhao Baogang chewed on this extreme of time repeatedly, suddenly frowned, and quickly dialed his cell phone: "Old classmate, please do me a favor. I want all the information about the customs clearance in Southern Shun 20 years ago?"

"My mayor classmate, you are really embarrassed. Many things from twenty years ago can no longer be verified, and some top secrets have long been sealed."

"Old classmate, you are the number one in the provincial and national security department, can't you think of a way to help me?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid of you, Mayor Zhao, I'll find it for you, but you will give me a starting point, otherwise I don't know how to check it."

"In this way, I will use the Spring Festival 20 years ago as the midpoint and push forward and backward for one year each, for a total of two years of data. I want it. Please."

"What on earth do you want to check?"

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you yet, please understand my difficulties."

"Dangtang Mayor Zhao also has difficulties? Forget it, I won't get to the bottom, but I remind you that this will be a huge database, and you must be mentally prepared."

"I have got."

"That's good, old classmate, after you become the mayor, you have to express it well."

"Then you need to talk? At that time, Longyang City will have the final say on one acre of land, and you can do whatever you want."

"Haha, but I remember, I will fulfill my promise by then."

"sure."

...

On the sixth day of the first lunar month, good luck, suitable for groundbreaking, relocation, opening, weddings and funerals, there are no taboos.

On this day, Rongxing Network officially opened.

It was a sunny day. At 7 o'clock in the morning, Chaoyang showed a round red face.

When Yang Feng and Zhu Rongrong arrived, Huang Libin’s people had already set up the ceremonial stand, connected the speakers, laid the red carpet, raised balloons and raised the banners, and twenty-four salutes lined up.

Huang Libin wore a thick cotton hat, and directed hard on the spot, his face flushed with cold.

Yang Feng took Zhu Rongrong to Huang Libin's side, and Zhu Rongrong handed a hard Chinese: "Boss Huang, you have worked hard."

Huang Libin took the cigarette: "Yes, it's my own business." While talking, he hurriedly took out the lighter and gave Zhu Rongrong a lighter.

Zhu Rongrong nodded: "It's all ready to be in place."

"Brother Xiao Zhu, don't worry, it's proper."

"The people who watched the ceremony will come one after another, Fengzi, you are responsible for receiving the gift and registering the book."

"Okay."

So Yang Feng became a clerk, sitting behind an old-fashioned desk at the door, drinking tea and nap.

Just after eight o'clock, the four of Ren Kai came first, passing by Yang Feng, a little embarrassed.

Ren Kai said: "Brother Feng, we have no income, we are shy in our pockets, so..."

Yang Feng waved his hand: "You are the little brother of the pig head, don't need to be gifted, go in and help quickly."

"Ah." Several people smiled in unison.

After a while, Xiong Lie, Niu Dongqiang, Chen Ergou, and Yang Wei arrived one after another.

These people have prepared a lot of red envelopes. Xiong Lie also gave a flower basket, Niu Dongqiang gave a fortune tree, and Chen Ergou was a plaque with the words "Flowers blooming and wealth". Seeing this plaque, Yang Feng was slightly unhappy.

Then Gao Xiaobao, Chen Lin, and Chen Long came and all bowed.

These few were just welcomed by Zhu Rongrong for a visit, and Zhu Rongrong's grandmother also came with a bunch of neighbors, including Yang Feng's father, Yang Zhantian.

The neighbours wanted to express themselves, but Zhu Rongrong tried to persuade him.

At this moment, a white Land Rover stopped over, the door opened, and eight young girls in red cheongsam walked out, attracting everyone's attention in an instant.

The eight girls wore high-forked cheongsams, with their hair pulled high on their temples. They were not afraid of the cold. They were divided into two rows and stood on either side of the gate, suddenly becoming the most beautiful scenery in the audience.

Zhu Rongrong's body was trembling with excitement, the best manners, really the best manners.

When the guests saw the true face of Miss Etiquette, many people couldn't help but smile.

Yang Zhantian scolded with a smile: "It's really nonsense."

Chen Lin smiled and discussed with her younger brother: "Xiaolong, this must be Yang Feng's ghost idea."

However, Chen Lin's smile froze on her face when she saw people getting on and off a black Passat.

At the same time, Chen Long clenched his fists tightly.