Sister, you miss me

Yang Zhantian nodded: "Yes, many agents have used it, and the special department of the country has." After that, he looked at Yang Feng in surprise: "So, you are not using medicine?"

"Dad, I use acupuncture, which is available in "Nine Questions"."

"Then Xiong Lie became a guinea pig?"

"I'm absolutely sure."

Yang Zhantian nodded excitedly: "Well, at the beginning, Mr.'s medical skills were also shocking. Although it can't be flesh and bones, it is still enough to determine life and death. As long as the medical skills, you are already in the style of your father, and Dad can't teach you anything."

"Dad..." Yang Feng wanted to reveal his secrets, but when the words came to his lips, he held back it. After all, it was too unbelievable, and someone had to believe it.

Yang Zhantian saw Yang Feng want to say something but stopped, but he would be wrong, interrupted him, and said: "There is no need to be overly modest between father and son. Don't worry, Dad will help you with Xiong Lie."

"Thank you Dad."

"When is Xiong Lie's funeral set?"

"acquired."

"What is Xiong Lie's explanation?"

"Brother Xiong asked me to contact the elderly in several gangs, and at that time Zheng Haonan would be restrained in one fell swoop."

Yang Zhantian nodded and glanced at the clock on the wall. The hour hand has reached between five and six. He said, "It's dawn soon, do you want to go back to your room and close your eyes?"

Yang Feng shook his head: "Dad, I still don't know who his last name is and what he looks like?

"Upper Qin and lower bell."

"Qin Zhong?"

"Yes. I didn't save his photos here, but I think He Jianglong must have them."

Yang Feng nodded, and stopped talking.

"Why, is there anything hard to tell?" Yang Zhantian asked.

"Does he have many wives, do I have many brothers and sisters?"

Yang Zhantian showed a knowing smile: "Yes, that's right. Your father is a very attractive man. He has the ability, wealth, reputation and status. He is very popular with women, but he is never sentimental. A wife regards it as a treasure, he..."

"Well, I'm just wondering, how can he have so many wives, which country's laws allow? Can those wives get along with each other?"

Yang Zhantian said: "He has joined Arab nationality and can have four regular wives at the same time." Yang Zhantian shook his head: "Mr.'s wife is not an ordinary woman who is an ordinary woman, and her personality is very independent. There are several helms of large consortia, they All get along very well."

"He's really the best among men, God will be jealous."

Yang Zhantian felt the same way: "Maybe it is."

Yang Feng returned to the room, no matter where he could sleep, no matter how long it was, he couldn't wait to call He Shaotang.

The phone rang for a long time, and when Yang Feng was about to hang up, He Shaotang complained in a daze from the receiver: "Brother, what's the urgent matter in the middle of the night?"

"Shaotang, I'm sorry, there is indeed an urgent matter."

"Oh, let's talk about it."

"That's it. Have you ever seen a group photo of your father and his brothers?"

"Of course, why did you mention this suddenly?"

"I want to see, if it's convenient, take a picture with my phone and pass it to me."

"No problem, I have a ready-made one in my phone, please receive it."

Yang Feng accepted with excitement.

He Shaotang's voice sounded again: "Brother, are there any strangers around me in the past two days?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Just ask casually, aren't you worried about you? Zhao Liang didn't dare to openly target me, but you are different. There is also the Qing Gang.

Yang Feng's heart was warm: "Shaotang, don't worry, I will take care of myself, I'm hanging up."

"Hey..." He Shaotang shook his head with a beep from the receiver. This Xiang Yinglong is really professional!

Yang Feng opened QQ nervously, clicked on He Shaotang's head, and saw a group photo of four people, clicked to enlarge, and saw one of the young and thin figures, Yang Feng couldn't help but wet his eyes.

After a long sigh, unable to sleep on either side, he simply came to the small courtyard and sat in a daze in the early spring morning.

In the cold spring, Yang Feng didn't feel cold at all.

Yang Feng almost laughed when he thought of Uncle Hong's action very well, at least not letting him break the picture.

If your biological father is still alive, you will have to see what you say.

In the dream, the master mentioned two things.

First, it is because of the great advancement of one's own practice. When the nine-yang practice reaches the second level, the pure yin body heals without healing.

The second is storage.

Yang Feng thinks about it carefully. Indeed, the number of times a Pillar Optimus has been increased recently in the morning, and it is easy to be impulsive. Could this be the manifestation of the Pure Yin Body?

Yang Feng decided to find a time for his father to have a look. At the beginning, the father Yang and the Master Jing Song were surprisingly consistent on this point.

Regarding storage, Yang Feng couldn't help but pinch the ring at the base of his tail finger, thinking of the gambler Gao Jin in the movie.

How to store?The master said nothing but using his head.

Yang Feng scratched his head and couldn't think of why.

Although he can't store things, Yang Feng can also let his consciousness enter the space of the indefinite universe now in a sober state.

Is it to store or store it yourself?Yang Feng laughed dumbly.

I inadvertently looked up at the sky and found that the eastern sky was densely covered with clouds. After a while, the clouds became redder and brighter, and the cloud seemed to become a dazzling red jade.

Yang Feng couldn't help holding his breath, staring intently, enjoying the magnificent scenery between the world and the earth.

It was just a dazzling time, the cloud broke through the sunrise, and the dazzling red light instantly spread across the world.

Chunyang County is only a small county town with few high-rise buildings, and some are under construction.

However, in today's large and small towns, if you want to find it, you can always see tower cranes as far as you can see.

Perhaps this is already a national condition.

The rising red sun is just between two unfinished buildings, erected on the cross arm of a tower crane.

Yang Feng took a deep breath and breathed out slowly. He had never had such tranquility before, and it was the first time to calmly appreciate this most common and beautiful scenery.

Twenty years have passed, what a waste of time!I don't know what I'm busy with, how many roadside scenery I missed!

Yang Feng didn't know how much this deep thinking under the sun would have had a great impact on his life, but he knew that starting today, his life will be very different from the past.

A new day is full of unknowns and full of expectations.

Dad is very busy in the morning, and Yang Feng is inconvenient to check with him.

Sister Qin Xue's eyes were bloodshot. Yang Feng analyzed that lack of sleep was only one aspect, and on the other hand, it caused him a headache.

After going to school, Yang Feng knew that this day was still full of surprises.

This day was the first trading day after the Spring Festival of the stock market. At 9:20, He Shaotang happily called and asked Yang Feng to open the stock software on his mobile phone.

Yang Feng opened it in Yiyan and saw the latest news from Northeast Port.

Yang Feng bought this stock at only two dollars and fifty cents, and now it has doubled its market value in less than two months.

Now, just after the Spring Festival, there is another heavy benefit-Northeast Port intends to use the provident fund to transfer 20 shares for every ten shares.

Yang Feng was overjoyed and asked He Shaotang what it meant.

He Shaotang said that the bull market has just started, and Dongbei Port has caught up with the good time and saw eight yuan before the general meeting of shareholders.

After hanging up He Shaotang's phone, Yang Feng couldn't calm down for a long time.

For the first three classes in the morning, Yang Feng always wandered around the world with great enthusiasm.

Unexpectedly, in the last class, there will be another surprise.

There is a new girl from the third and eighth class of high school, her surname is Hong...

"Hong Tianjiao, height 1.72 meters, measurements..."

A crisp and sweet voice sounded from the Sanchi podium, and the principal Jiang Yingjie stood beside him lovingly.

The boys in the class had long been shocked by Hong Tianjiao's beauty, and the girls were also overwhelmed by her sassyness.

No one noticed that she even announced the measurements of women's privacy.

Yang Feng is just one of many nympho.

Hong Tianjiao's tight leather jacket and leather pants outline her impressive exquisite embossment, and a pair of long legs that make boys enthusiastic and envy girls.

She has a white, goose-egg face that can be broken by blowing a bomb. At the bottom of the two-curved spring mountain, she has big talking eyes, a straight nose, and small, red lips.

She has thick black hair, but she only has a ponytail high behind her head.

She has a tall breast comparable to that of the Hao sisters, but she is not obtrusive.

The conclusion of her self-introduction was even more shocking and shocking, causing Yang Feng's chin to almost fall off and making Yang Feng a target of public criticism once again.

Hong Tianjiao finally said: "The reason why I came to the first high school and the third and eighth class is for one person. He is Yang Feng. From now on, I will mix with him. He is my boss..."

In the end, Hong Tianjiao was arranged to sit beside Yang Feng.

Because of Hong Tianjiao's surname and because of the aura radiating from her, Yang Feng vaguely guessed her identity and purpose.

Yang Feng has undoubtedly become the focus of the class. In addition to envy and hatred, the eyes of the students are also different. For example, Wang Bingqian is slightly resentful and deeply despised than How Lingxin.

How to listen to the class like this, let’s talk about it, next to me, there is a young and charming beauty sitting next to her. The good fragrance of her body lingers on the end of Yang Feng’s nose, and she has been holding her cheeks, Qiao Xiaoqian Xi looked at him unscrupulously again.

On the contrary, Yang Feng seemed to have become a beautiful prey in the eyes of beauties, ready to feast on them.

Before he knew it, his face blushed.

Puff--

Hong Tianjiao laughed out loud, and Yang Feng, who was close at hand, felt his eyes light up and his head crashed.

Hong Tianjiao exclaimed, hurriedly took out the tissue from her bag and brought it to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng felt hot and viscous fluid flowing down from his nose. Just when he raised his hand, Hong Tianjiao said, "Boss, you have a nosebleed!"

Yang Feng snatched the tissue, screamed, and rushed out of the classroom.

After school at noon, Yang Feng met the principal Jiang Yingjie alone.

Jiang Yingjie seemed to understand Yang Feng's purpose, and after greeted him to sit down, he assumed a posture of listening.

"Principal, I'm bothering you, but I'm still curious about what kind of identity Hong Tianjiao is, as if you have cared for her."

Jiang Yingjie smiled and made a money-twisting movement before he said: "Xiaofeng, when did you say this? Now that you transfer to another school, can you improve your grades? But when people are coming, they throw a lot of money. I am looking at the face of money. With this money, the teaching hardware facilities of our school can be upgraded to a new level."