"What's going on?" Ryuzo's face changed drastically, and he rushed to the smiling tiger.

But the smiling tiger didn't know what kind of mental blow he had suffered, he went crazy, crying and laughing.

"These people...... Have you met a master?" the young man looked out the door in surprise.

I only saw the door, there were thugs in black suits lying horizontally and vertically, and the situation was even more tragic and hairy.

......

"Who is Ryuzo?"

Slum.

Under the orange and yellow dilapidated street lamp, a luxury car that does not fit in with it is parked here.

At this time, Zhou Fangzun received a call from Jiang Fan and hurried over.

After the people who knew Long San found here, Zhou Fangzun's killing intent was monstrous.

"Emperor Bing, this dragon is one of the families of the four major chambers of commerce, and his predecessor was a gangster, but later, for some reason, he slowly became the same status as my family!"

Secretly glanced up at Jiang Fan, and seeing that Jiang Fan didn't speak, Zhou Fangzun said quickly, "Of course, as long as the emperor soldier says a word, my Zhou family can make his Long family pay the price of blood." ”

"The price of blood?" Jiang Fan glanced at Zhou Fangzun coldly, hating iron and not making steel, "You left my command back then, and you got to the point where you are now, a small person is as famous as your Zhou family." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Fangzun's face was gloomy and silent.

As for why he left back then, the master and servant knew very well.

"Emperor Bing's words, Zhou Fangzun will definitely do it," Zhou Fangzun clenched his fists and said in a suppressed voice.

"No need, I just want to know about this Long San, don't worry about other things, you can go back," Jiang Fan extinguished his cigarette and turned indifferently into the alley.

"I'm sorry, I ...... back then. If it weren't for me, Kuroko wouldn't have died, I ...... I'm no longer qualified to face my brothers!"

Behind him, Zhou Fangzun suddenly raised his head, and he burst into tears.

The emotions that had been suppressed for three whole years collapsed.

"Please forgive me, Zhou Fangzun thanks the cultivation of the imperial soldiers!"

Without answering, Jiang Fan's back disappeared.

Walking through the dark alley, Jiang Fan was in no man's land and suddenly stopped.

sighed, and a trace of self-blame appeared on Jiang Fan's resolute face.

In the past three years, he has not been in pain.

He didn't blame Zhou Fangzun, he blamed himself!

If it hadn't been for his own misjudgment back then, in that earth-shattering operation, Kuroko would not have resisted thousands of armies by himself in order to cover everyone, and finally fell on the battlefield.

took out two cigarettes, one on the ground and one in his mouth, Jiang Fan squatted in the corner and smoked silently.

"Smoke is a good thing, it makes people with stories feel better!"

At this moment, the voice of Uncle Liu's old man next to him came.

I only saw Uncle Liu's forehead simply bandaged Wei Xueyan, and at this time, as if he was fine, he walked over with a dry cigarette in his hand and a smile.

"Old man Liu," Jiang Fan wanted to get up when he saw the comer.

However, Uncle Liu pressed Jiang Fan's shoulder, and then sat next to him, looking up at the night sky and smoking.

Glancing at Uncle Liu's hand, Jiang Fan smiled and did not speak.

This was the second time he noticed Uncle Liu's hand, and Uncle Liu also noticed Jiang Fan's hand for the second time.

"I've heard of you," Uncle Liu said suddenly.

"You've heard of me!" Jiang Fan smiled, "Where have you heard of me?"

"Xue Yan's girl, you are the person she has been waiting for for seven years, that girl is good, you have to cherish it. ”

Jiang Fan nodded, "So I came back, just to protect her." ”

"I can see that you are not an ordinary man, and I believe that you have this ability. ”

"I can also see that Old Man Liu seems to be ...... too"

"Okay, let's go home, it's not early," Uncle Liu suddenly interrupted Jiang Fan, got up with his hands behind his back, and suddenly turned back and said meaningfully, "You know, I used to have memories of envy like you, but...... I'm not as lucky as you. ”

Back home, the small courtyard is not big or small, although it is shabby, it is also warm.

At this time, Xiao Nuomi was chasing the puppy of Uncle Liu's house next door in the small courtyard, and when she saw Jiang Fan coming back, she threw herself into Jiang Fan's arms.

"Come back, wash your hands and eat!" In the kitchen, Wei Xueyan smiled and brought the food to the table.

Seeing this, Jiang Fan's words echoed in his mind, and his heart was warm.

After eating, Wei Xueyan began to sit in front of the computer, busy with work, Jiang Fan cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Xiao Nuomi still chased the puppy to find her favorite Uncle Liu and listen to his story.

Everything seemed so calm and comfortable, which was completely different from the life of seven years of fighting and killing.

"What are you busy with?" There was no one around, Jiang Fan gently hugged Wei Xueyan's waist from behind, put his chin on Wei Xueyan's shoulder, and looked at the computer screen.

Wei Xueyan glanced at Jiang Fan with red faces, but she didn't stop Jiang Fan from hugging herself, and said softly, "Things at work." ”

"You also know, because of the events of the year, it is impossible for me to be an actor, although I have worked hard over the years, but the hard work has paid off, and I have accumulated some experience, and I plan to open a fashion design company. ”

"I'm sorry, because I caused you to suffer," Jiang Fan blamed himself.

"Fool, I don't allow you to think nonsense, it's because of you that I have the motivation to live, isn't everything okay now?"

"But......" Wei Xueyan suddenly sighed, "Now we need investors, but who wants to invest in us?"

"Lack of money?"

Wei Xueyan smiled wryly, "Otherwise, my mother usually takes money from me, and finally let her take 500,000 yuan, our clothing design company wants to survive, only to find investors." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Fan also smiled bitterly.

Feelings: Wei Xueyan is worried about money.

As everyone knows, the last thing your husband lacks is money.

However, Jiang Fan didn't plan to pay directly, after all, if this was the case, he would have to explain again.

Walking out of the bedroom, Jiang Fan saw that there was no one around, and quickly dialed a mysterious number.

"I want a sum of money," Jiang Fan said calmly.

On the phone, a cold woman's voice sounded, "What do the imperial soldiers want money for?"

"Why, as the executive chairman of Aslan, I can't ask for money?"

The woman seemed to notice her rudeness, and hurriedly explained, "No, Imperial Bing, you misunderstood, I mean that in Qingzhou, there is also a branch industry under your name, how much do you want, you can do it more quickly here." ”

"Qingzhou also has my industry, what is it called?" Jiang Fan smiled bitterly.

Also, after all, the Aslan industry is the world's number one existence, all over the corners of the world, and even in the field of aerospace.

"I'll take a look," the woman rummaged through there, and then said, "Oh, I found it, it seems to be a trade union, called the Four Great Chamber of Commerce!"

"The Four Great Chambers of Commerce?" Jiang Fan was stunned.

"What's the matter, the emperor knows?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay," Jiang Fan smiled bitterly, and then said Wei Xueyan's situation again, "Regarding the matter of investment, you, as my secretary, can decide for yourself, just be careful not to mention my name." ”

"Understood. ”

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Fan went to Uncle Liu's house to pick up the sleeping little glutinous rice, and was returning to the small courtyard, when suddenly Wei Xueyan rushed out excitedly.

"What's the matter, so happy?" Jiang Fan said unexpectedly.